<?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-911798958239016344</id><updated>2012-02-12T15:29:29.882-08:00</updated><category term='arte'/><category term='speciali'/><category term='musica'/><category term='politicamente'/><category term='meme'/><category term='poesia'/><category term='ricette'/><category term='libri'/><category term='cinema'/><category term='parentesi'/><category term='quotidianamente'/><category term='ospiti'/><category term='carnevale'/><category term='cicero'/><title type='text'>ZIBALDONE pensieri in libertà</title><subtitle type='html'>Mordi un libro, leggi un piatto, sfoglia un pensiero...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>119</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-3849604811872759757</id><published>2009-02-16T03:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T04:23:25.798-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='libri'/><title type='text'>IL GIORNO PRIMA DELLA FELICITA'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SZlMk7qp8OI/AAAAAAAAApU/YUm5aPlHQYA/s1600-h/blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303354233581072610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SZlMk7qp8OI/AAAAAAAAApU/YUm5aPlHQYA/s320/blog.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;L'ultimo di Erri De Luca.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Il ritratto di una Napoli vista da un bambino tenuto per mano da racconti di guerra, Argentina, pensieri che rimbalzano e si fanno sentire da chi è accanto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Il filo conduttore è piacevole...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Alcune sue frasi fanno tutto il libro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Vi passo alcune pagine... e ve lo consiglio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"I pensieri sono come gli starnuti, scappano fuori all'improvviso e io li sento..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Perciò sapeva i fatti di tutti quanti, perciò teneva una tristezza pronta al peggio e un mezzo sorriso per buttarla via. Ai lati degli occhi si aprivano le rughe e da lì scolava la malinconia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"Quello che ti butti a fare in quelle ore è un poco tuo, il resto è di quel corpo che si chiama popolo...[....]E' una cosa che somiglia alla musica. Ognuno suona uno strumento e quello che ne viene fuori non è la somma dei suonatori, ma è la musica, una corrente che si muove a onde, scortica il mare...[....]Non te la so spiegare la rivolta. Se ti troverai dentro una, la farai e non somiglierà a questa che racconto. Eppure sarà uguale, perchè sono sorelle tutte le rivolte di popolo contro le forze armate".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"Bello il grido di "mare, mare" dei Greci alla fine della ritirata, bello il gesto di Senofonte di scriverlo per non farlo smettere.Bello anche il racconto di Plinio sul Vesuvio esploso...[....] Entrava luce in testa come ne entrava in aula. Fuori era un giorno lucente, uno di maggio finito nel mazzo di dicembre".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-3849604811872759757?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/3849604811872759757/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=3849604811872759757' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3849604811872759757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3849604811872759757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2009/02/il-giorno-prima-della-felicita.html' title='IL GIORNO PRIMA DELLA FELICITA&apos;'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SZlMk7qp8OI/AAAAAAAAApU/YUm5aPlHQYA/s72-c/blog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-9062761506992722232</id><published>2009-02-14T23:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T23:43:43.871-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ospiti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>CROSTATA DA COLOGNE...BS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SZfHOL-_ZBI/AAAAAAAAApM/Zl6qyaqUJMY/s1600-h/blog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302926132801135634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SZfHOL-_ZBI/AAAAAAAAApM/Zl6qyaqUJMY/s320/blog2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Questa crostata è opera di Cherrylips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Sarà lei stessa a dare ricetta e consigli nello spazio commenti...speriamo presto! slurp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-9062761506992722232?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/9062761506992722232/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=9062761506992722232' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/9062761506992722232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/9062761506992722232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2009/02/crostata-da-colognebs.html' title='CROSTATA DA COLOGNE...BS'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SZfHOL-_ZBI/AAAAAAAAApM/Zl6qyaqUJMY/s72-c/blog2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-4297536203907870689</id><published>2009-02-14T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T10:38:01.707-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='libri'/><title type='text'>IL GIOCO DELL'ANGELO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SZcJKl1fAFI/AAAAAAAAApE/EZ3-4jxnCEI/s1600-h/libro.blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302717163811831890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SZcJKl1fAFI/AAAAAAAAApE/EZ3-4jxnCEI/s320/libro.blog.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Il secondo manoscritto dell'autore de "L'ombra del vento".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;E' una storia strana...tanto assurda da poter sembrare vera e raccontata tanto bene da far venire i brividi...soprattutto se letta a notte fonda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Un intreccio di vite in una Barcellona, che chi ha visto almeno una volta, riconoscerà sicuramente nei vicoli, nei tramonti...nei lampioni accesi delle strade buie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ve lo consiglio! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-4297536203907870689?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/4297536203907870689/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=4297536203907870689' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/4297536203907870689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/4297536203907870689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2009/02/il-gioco-dellangelo.html' title='IL GIOCO DELL&apos;ANGELO'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SZcJKl1fAFI/AAAAAAAAApE/EZ3-4jxnCEI/s72-c/libro.blog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-6754938008852246898</id><published>2009-02-08T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T04:17:39.527-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ospiti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>GNOCCHI DALLA REPUBBLICA CECA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SY8vOsgzgEI/AAAAAAAAAog/h4UOAuJyxv4/s1600-h/gnocchi+cechi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300507215951790146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SY8vOsgzgEI/AAAAAAAAAog/h4UOAuJyxv4/s320/gnocchi+cechi.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ieri sera cenetta da un'amica...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi ha promesso che scriverà lei nei commenti il nome del piatto e la sua ricetta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intanto io dico che erano OTTIMI, compreso il ragù degno di una bolognese d.o.c.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai Evita!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-6754938008852246898?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/6754938008852246898/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=6754938008852246898' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/6754938008852246898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/6754938008852246898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2009/02/gnocchi-dalla-repubblica-ceca.html' title='GNOCCHI DALLA REPUBBLICA CECA'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SY8vOsgzgEI/AAAAAAAAAog/h4UOAuJyxv4/s72-c/gnocchi+cechi.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-6017972494229478911</id><published>2009-01-27T03:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T04:03:39.632-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speciali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>ALLE PRESE CON UNA VERDE MILONGA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SX7z9PP-clI/AAAAAAAAAoY/hmNFiXdG598/s1600-h/DSC05027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295938445225390674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SX7z9PP-clI/AAAAAAAAAoY/hmNFiXdG598/s320/DSC05027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; C´era fra noi un gioco d´azzardo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; ma niente ormai nel lungo sguardo spiega qualcosa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;forse soltano certe parole sembrano pianto, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;sono salate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; sono di mare chissà, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;tra noi, si trattava d´amore… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Ma non parlo di te, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;io parlo d´altro il gioco era mio, lucido e scaltro… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Io parlo di me, di me che ho goduto di me che ho amato e che ho perduto… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;E trovo niente da dire o da fare… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Però tra noi si trattava d´amore… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;C´era fra noi un gioco d´azzardo, gioco di vita, duro e bugiardo… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Perchè volersi e desiderarsi facendo finta di essere persi…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; Adesso è tardi e dico soltanto che si trattava d´amore, e non sai quanto…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SX7zIMQnelI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/KSqheB3T42Y/s1600-h/DSC05050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295937533889706578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SX7zIMQnelI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/KSqheB3T42Y/s320/DSC05050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Qui, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;tutto il meglio è già qui, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;non ci sono parole per spiegare ed intuire e capire, Madeleine, e se mai ricordare… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;tanto, io capisco soltanto il tatto delle tue mani e la canzone perduta e ritrovata come un’altra, un’altra vita…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Allons, Madeleine, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;certi gatti o certi uomini, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;svanti in una nebbia o in una tappezzeria, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;addio addio, mai più ritorneranno, si sa, col tempo e il vento tutto vola via, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;tais-toi, tais-toi, tais-toi… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ma qualche volta è così che qualcuno è tornato sotto certe carezze… …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;e poi la strada inghiotte subito gli amanti, per piazze e ponti ciascuno se ne va, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;e se vuoi, laggiù li vedi ancora danzanti che più che gente sembrano foulards… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ma tutto il meglio è già qui, non ci sono parole…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SX7yjHRD6OI/AAAAAAAAAoI/61iMynSzVMM/s1600-h/DSC05042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295936896894232802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SX7yjHRD6OI/AAAAAAAAAoI/61iMynSzVMM/s320/DSC05042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; Farà piacere un bel mazzo di rose e anche il rumore che fa il cellophane &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ma un birra fa gola di più in questo giorno appiccicoso di caucciù.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Sono seduto in cima a un paracarro e sto pensando agli affari miei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;tra una moto e l'altra c'è un silenzio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;che descriverti non saprei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Oh, quanta strada nei miei sandali quanta ne avrà fatta Bartali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;quel naso triste come una salita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;quegli occhi allegri da italiano in gita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;e i francesi ci rispettano che le balle ancora gli girano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;e tu mi fai - dobbiamo andare al cine -- e vai al cine, vacci tu. -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;è tutto un complesso di cose che fa si che io mi fermi qui &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;le donne a volte si sono scontrose o forse han voglia di far la pipì.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;E tramonta questo giorno in arancione e si gonfia di ricordi che non sai mi piace restar qui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; sullo stradone impolverato, se tu vuoi andare, vai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;e vai che io sto qui e aspetto Bartali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;scalpitando sui miei sandalida quella curva spunterà quel naso triste da italiano allegro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;tra i francesi che si incazzano e i giornali che svolazzano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;C'è un po' di vento, abbaia la campagna e c'è una luna in fondo al blu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Tra i francesi che si incazzano e i giornali che svolazzano e tu mi fai - dobbiamo andare al cine --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; e vai al cine, vacci tu! -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SX7yUZmFUwI/AAAAAAAAAoA/epbHNGdqlYs/s1600-h/DSC05057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295936644116206338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SX7yUZmFUwI/AAAAAAAAAoA/epbHNGdqlYs/s320/DSC05057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-6017972494229478911?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/6017972494229478911/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=6017972494229478911' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/6017972494229478911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/6017972494229478911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2009/01/alle-prese-con-una-verde-milonga.html' title='ALLE PRESE CON UNA VERDE MILONGA'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SX7z9PP-clI/AAAAAAAAAoY/hmNFiXdG598/s72-c/DSC05027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-6972275943778305387</id><published>2009-01-19T03:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T03:36:54.768-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='libri'/><title type='text'>SFOGLIE...O.BIGNE'...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SXRigG-uB6I/AAAAAAAAAns/XmkzWLWJAW0/s1600-h/DSC05016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292963765836187554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SXRigG-uB6I/AAAAAAAAAns/XmkzWLWJAW0/s320/DSC05016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A dire il vero, bisogna che io dica che ho ripreso a leggere grazie a queste 62 pagine trovate in un 99 centesimi di Lecce...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sarà perchè era corto e poco impegnativo impegnativo, sarà perchè Parigi mi aspetta...insomma l'ho preso e poi uno scritto è sempre uno scritto e a quel prezzo poi la curiosità te la puoi davvero levare!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Insomma...io l'ho letto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Semplice, spensierato, scritto da un'adolescente...senza grosse pretese...ma scorrevole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Non so nulla dell'autrice, magari vi rimando qui  &lt;a href="http://inauto.bol.it/libri/scheda/ea978884770248.html"&gt;http://inauto.bol.it/libri/scheda/ea978884770248.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ma se vi capita tra le mani...segnatevi qualche posto da vivere a Parigi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-6972275943778305387?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/6972275943778305387/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=6972275943778305387' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/6972275943778305387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/6972275943778305387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2009/01/sfoglieobigne.html' title='SFOGLIE...O.BIGNE&apos;...'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SXRigG-uB6I/AAAAAAAAAns/XmkzWLWJAW0/s72-c/DSC05016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-3873298821892138633</id><published>2009-01-13T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T14:52:40.303-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='libri'/><title type='text'>SFOGLIE LETTERARIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SW0V9h2hcmI/AAAAAAAAAnk/TW-0fv1rnhQ/s1600-h/blog.libro.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290909284033458786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SW0V9h2hcmI/AAAAAAAAAnk/TW-0fv1rnhQ/s320/blog.libro.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Per tanti e diversi motivi i libri sono stati, in questi ultimi tempi, un po' allontanati dal mio comodino, dalla mia scrivania...ma stranamente qualcuno è rimasto nella mia borsa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Così stanotte ho finito di leggere quello che ha resistito maggiormente agli spostamenti in treno, alla pioggia di questi giorni di festa, alla mia noncuranza e mancato rispetto nel comprare nel frattempo altri suoi colleghi, sistemati puntualmente vicino al letto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Scrivo qualche passo dello stesso autore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Uno appartenente alle pagine iniziali e uno a quelle finali...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Chè in mezzo c'è un viaggio...ed i viaggi, secondo me, non si raccontano, ma si vivono o al massimo si immaginano...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;"Bene, bambino mio. Questo libro devi leggerlo da solo, ma prima di dartelo voglio che tu mi prometta due cose".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;"Quello che vuoi, nonno".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;"Questo libro sarà un invito per un grande viaggio. Promettimi che lo farai".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;"Te lo prometto. Ma dove andrò, nonno?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;"Forse da nessuna parte, ma ti assicuro che ne vale la pena".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;"E la seconda promessa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;"Che un giorno andrai a Marthos".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;"Marthos? Dov'è Marthos?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;"Qui", disse battendosi sul petto con la mano....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Dalla casa uscì una vecchia vestita rigorosamente a lutto. Aveva i capelli argentati raccolti in una crocchia e mi fissò con espressione affettuosa. Allora, dopo essersi schiarito la voce, don Angel disse la più bella poesia che mi abbia offerto la vita, e io capii che finalmente si era chiuso il cerchio perchè mi trovavo al punto di partenza del viaggio iniziato da mio nonno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Don Angel disse: "Donna, porta il vino, che è arrivato un parente d'America".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-3873298821892138633?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/3873298821892138633/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=3873298821892138633' title='10 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3873298821892138633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3873298821892138633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2009/01/sfoglie-letterarie.html' title='SFOGLIE LETTERARIE'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SW0V9h2hcmI/AAAAAAAAAnk/TW-0fv1rnhQ/s72-c/blog.libro.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-5743070309946134263</id><published>2008-12-28T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T06:45:28.272-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>PURCEDDHRUZZI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SVePRUpOhqI/AAAAAAAAAnc/a9oSRZEhRqU/s1600-h/blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284850215504742050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SVePRUpOhqI/AAAAAAAAAnc/a9oSRZEhRqU/s320/blog.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Questi sono dolci tipici salentini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ognuno ha la sua ricetta ed un proprio modo di arricchirli con pezzi di cioccolato, aromi di liquori, pezzi di canditi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Io vi passo quelli fatti a casa mia, secondo l'abitudine di mia zia...quella centenaria di qualche post fa...Quello sopra è il prodotto finito, quando cioè i pezzettini sono già fritti e girati nel miele!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SVePKzL2RJI/AAAAAAAAAnU/SokSXAvbEto/s1600-h/blog1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284850103443932306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SVePKzL2RJI/AAAAAAAAAnU/SokSXAvbEto/s320/blog1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Questo sopra è il pezzettino da  lavorare...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sotto...mentre lo si lavora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SVePCyYiAdI/AAAAAAAAAnM/KGU2YrDCyFY/s1600-h/blog2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284849965789741522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SVePCyYiAdI/AAAAAAAAAnM/KGU2YrDCyFY/s320/blog2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Più giù il purceddhruzzu creato, solo da friggere e girare nel miele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SVeO3KvoKXI/AAAAAAAAAnE/NulDSYoxvJs/s1600-h/blog3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284849766170634610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SVeO3KvoKXI/AAAAAAAAAnE/NulDSYoxvJs/s320/blog3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ps...La ricetta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Segreto di famiglia...ognuno ha il proprio modo per non farli uscire duri, troppo cotti...e così via!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-5743070309946134263?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/5743070309946134263/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=5743070309946134263' title='18 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/5743070309946134263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/5743070309946134263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/12/purceddhruzzi.html' title='PURCEDDHRUZZI'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SVePRUpOhqI/AAAAAAAAAnc/a9oSRZEhRqU/s72-c/blog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-1638609777307011713</id><published>2008-12-08T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T11:49:59.493-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speciali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>ECCOLA A VOI!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/ST15hVKqWLI/AAAAAAAAAm8/6IYxsoQC_zI/s1600-h/chiesa.davanti.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277507951872596146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/ST15hVKqWLI/AAAAAAAAAm8/6IYxsoQC_zI/s320/chiesa.davanti.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Questo è il prospetto...visto sabato pomeriggio....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/ST15CgniJkI/AAAAAAAAAm0/XxPaiJZAR6Y/s1600-h/chiesa.interno.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277507422370539074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/ST15CgniJkI/AAAAAAAAAm0/XxPaiJZAR6Y/s320/chiesa.interno.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; E questo è l'interno visto dal posto riservato ai coristi...i banchi erano appena stati sistemati...non avete idea del loro peso!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Appena posso inserisco qualche altra foto...solo che c'è sempre il vescovo di mezzo...uffa!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-1638609777307011713?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/1638609777307011713/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=1638609777307011713' title='18 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/1638609777307011713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/1638609777307011713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/12/eccola-voi.html' title='ECCOLA A VOI!'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/ST15hVKqWLI/AAAAAAAAAm8/6IYxsoQC_zI/s72-c/chiesa.davanti.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-1699215489150914014</id><published>2008-12-07T13:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T13:15:06.112-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speciali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>VE LO PROMETTO...</title><content type='html'>Ve lo prometto gente lontana...domani ci saranno tutte le foto...comunque da quando quell'uomo ha cominciato a parlare e sino alla fine...io ho pianto!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-1699215489150914014?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/1699215489150914014/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=1699215489150914014' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/1699215489150914014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/1699215489150914014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/12/ve-lo-prometto.html' title='VE LO PROMETTO...'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-5286183025350343879</id><published>2008-11-17T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T03:40:25.332-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>VINCENT VAN GOGH</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SSFWwEB2mvI/AAAAAAAAAmk/yLrpQOVkLFU/s1600-h/van1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269588422715415282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SSFWwEB2mvI/AAAAAAAAAmk/yLrpQOVkLFU/s400/van1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Questo fine settimana siamo andati a Cologne, a trovare mia sorella e il suo lui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;E' stato deciso nel giro di poche ore il giovedì ed è stato in forse sino a sabato mattina, causa febbre mia e tosse della pargola...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Poi abbiamo deciso: cambiamo in fondo solo casa, non usciremo, non ci strapazzeremo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Così foto del paesino e di Brescia non ne ho potute scattare, questa parentesi è un po' povera...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Se Vincent non dovesse accontentare, ovvio! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Eh sì, alla mostra siamo andati...tanto un museo è come una casa, no? :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SSFWmD5axTI/AAAAAAAAAmc/QzMLjgRyScs/s1600-h/van3+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269588250881344818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SSFWmD5axTI/AAAAAAAAAmc/QzMLjgRyScs/s320/van3+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SSFWQ_vDEkI/AAAAAAAAAmU/_tyq0ykl2k8/s1600-h/van3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269587888986853954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SSFWQ_vDEkI/AAAAAAAAAmU/_tyq0ykl2k8/s320/van3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SSFWD-LBLGI/AAAAAAAAAmM/b9MgOouzV6I/s1600-h/van2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269587665228999778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SSFWD-LBLGI/AAAAAAAAAmM/b9MgOouzV6I/s320/van2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; Non sono meravigliosi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-5286183025350343879?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/5286183025350343879/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=5286183025350343879' title='11 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/5286183025350343879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/5286183025350343879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/11/vincent-van-gogh.html' title='VINCENT VAN GOGH'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SSFWwEB2mvI/AAAAAAAAAmk/yLrpQOVkLFU/s72-c/van1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-4634052886528169771</id><published>2008-11-10T08:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T08:38:42.532-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>DOMENICA DI RELAX IN CITTA'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SRhiektIJjI/AAAAAAAAAmE/LbZsQjC8SVY/s1600-h/trio.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267068041598346802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SRhiektIJjI/AAAAAAAAAmE/LbZsQjC8SVY/s320/trio.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Questo è un angolo di piazza Maggiore, ieri, domenica.&lt;br /&gt;E questi tre ragazzi, di cui purtroppo non ricordo il nome, suonavano un ritmo travolgente...&lt;br /&gt;Pare lo facciano spesso nelle domeniche di sole.&lt;br /&gt;Sì. ieri c'era il sole e Giorgia ed io abbiamo preso Càica e siamo arrivate in città...&lt;br /&gt;Una passeggiata in centro...e la magia delle note...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SRhhzTNVelI/AAAAAAAAAl8/AajtLAuo9qQ/s1600-h/09.11.08feltrinelli.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267067298167224914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SRhhzTNVelI/AAAAAAAAAl8/AajtLAuo9qQ/s320/09.11.08feltrinelli.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...non solo quelle musicali, ovvio!&lt;br /&gt;Un giro alla Feltrinelli non può mai mancare e Giorgia pare gradire...bene, bene!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-4634052886528169771?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/4634052886528169771/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=4634052886528169771' title='7 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/4634052886528169771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/4634052886528169771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/11/domenica-di-relax-in-citta.html' title='DOMENICA DI RELAX IN CITTA&apos;'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SRhiektIJjI/AAAAAAAAAmE/LbZsQjC8SVY/s72-c/trio.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-4322196673429748764</id><published>2008-11-08T03:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T03:18:10.480-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>ATTIVITA' IN CASA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SRVysvgMtQI/AAAAAAAAAl0/NDYiIwPJFzw/s1600-h/foglie+d%27autunno08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266241452270990594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SRVysvgMtQI/AAAAAAAAAl0/NDYiIwPJFzw/s320/foglie+d%27autunno08.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Non "posto" da un po' di tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Siamo state raffreddate, noi donne di casa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;E fra sciopero dell'asilo e fine settimana senza sole, abbiamo dovuto inventare qualcosa per passare la giornata il più possibile senza tele...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Così non appena il tempo ce lo ha concesso, siamo uscite a raccogliere qualche foglia di questo autunno e ci abbiamo fatto un bel quadro...no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Giorgia ha scelto quale foglia mettere e dove metterla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ha sistemato la colla con il suo ditino e con la..."manina" ha incollato la foglia....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Tutto da sola...e mi sembra che prometta bene per l'estro e la creatività!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Mi piace l'idea dell'unica foglia rossa nel mezzo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Quando abbiamo trovato quella foglia abbiamo fatto festa...evidentemente le è rimasto il messaggio...mah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Questo sotto invece lo abbiamo fatto in collaborazione...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Colorato con gli acquerelli...nella speranza di sporcare meno che con le tempere..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Avevamo voglia di sole e aria...si vede?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SRVyeeH7Q4I/AAAAAAAAAls/Ok3F_82sZMA/s1600-h/pasta.08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266241207087612802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SRVyeeH7Q4I/AAAAAAAAAls/Ok3F_82sZMA/s320/pasta.08.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/911798958239016344-4322196673429748764?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/4322196673429748764/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=4322196673429748764' title='16 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/4322196673429748764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/4322196673429748764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/11/attivita-in-casa.html' title='ATTIVITA&apos; IN CASA'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SRVysvgMtQI/AAAAAAAAAl0/NDYiIwPJFzw/s72-c/foglie+d%27autunno08.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-2579122325421842045</id><published>2008-11-02T11:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T11:45:14.019-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speciali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>NE VOGLIO UNO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SQ4C3KlFjtI/AAAAAAAAAlk/UQk_a-ZUYY4/s1600-h/blog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264148161198657234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SQ4C3KlFjtI/AAAAAAAAAlk/UQk_a-ZUYY4/s400/blog1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E' con orgoglio e affetto che vi propongo questo link...andate a sentire il mio amico Daniele e il suo primo cd da solista....e poi quello chitarra e flauto...insomma buon ascolto!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://xoomer.alice.it/danielelazzari/jewels.htm"&gt;http://xoomer.alice.it/danielelazzari/jewels.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;P.S. Danielsan...siamo fieri di te!&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/911798958239016344-2579122325421842045?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/2579122325421842045/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=2579122325421842045' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/2579122325421842045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/2579122325421842045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/11/ne-voglio-uno.html' title='NE VOGLIO UNO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SQ4C3KlFjtI/AAAAAAAAAlk/UQk_a-ZUYY4/s72-c/blog1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-9014800589849035421</id><published>2008-10-30T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T13:21:14.897-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><title type='text'>VICHI CRISTINA BARCELONA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SQoWPBbjxNI/AAAAAAAAAlc/nLPsB4fHYnw/s1600-h/blog.foto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263043561873720530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SQoWPBbjxNI/AAAAAAAAAlc/nLPsB4fHYnw/s400/blog.foto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chi di voi lo ha visto?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Io ci sono andata domenica sera...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E ancora non riesco a dare un parere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Certo per chi ama Woody...rimane sempre il maestro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma mi piacerebbe avere altre sensazioni a riguardo, perchè non credo che il tutto si riduca all'impossibilità di amare o di avere un rapporto a tre o di coppia che sia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Credo che ci sia un senso di grande insoddisfazione di fondo e di impossibilità di cambiamento...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vi lascio un link per un articolo da leggere sul film.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.informazione.it/a/ab9d5698-ee45-4517-8b2b-74a55c3812dc/Vicky-Cristina-Barcellona-di-Woody-Allen-libero-amore-in-Spagna?v"&gt;http://www.informazione.it/a/ab9d5698-ee45-4517-8b2b-74a55c3812dc/Vicky-Cristina-Barcellona-di-Woody-Allen-libero-amore-in-Spagna?v&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-9014800589849035421?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/9014800589849035421/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=9014800589849035421' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/9014800589849035421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/9014800589849035421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/10/vichi-cristina-barcelona.html' title='VICHI CRISTINA BARCELONA'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SQoWPBbjxNI/AAAAAAAAAlc/nLPsB4fHYnw/s72-c/blog.foto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-2761730373368658294</id><published>2008-10-26T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T01:20:08.595-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speciali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><title type='text'>I MIEI PRIMI 100 ANNI...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SQQmrsd3WFI/AAAAAAAAAlU/biK5KyVhMaw/s1600-h/festa+(40).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261372796788234322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SQQmrsd3WFI/AAAAAAAAAlU/biK5KyVhMaw/s400/festa+(40).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eh sì...avete proprio capito bene...sono 100!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Compiuti il 21...festeggiati il 25...dichiarati il 28...ma sempre 100 sono.&lt;br /&gt;La sorella di mia nonna, chi la conosce lo sa, ha avuto in braccio non solo sua sorella, ma anche mia madre, me e mia figlia...&lt;br /&gt;Un giro di generazioni, un giro di affetti forti.&lt;br /&gt;Molti che bazzicano questo blog l'hanno conosciuta a Bologna...&lt;br /&gt;Sì sì...mia zia Velia viaggia molto!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Se ricapiterà ci faremo senz'altro confessare il segreto di lunga vita...&lt;br /&gt;E adesso a voi...&lt;br /&gt;LA FESTEGGIATA....quella in blu...anche se poi mia nonna con i suoi 92 è sulla buona strada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SQQmcZrsVTI/AAAAAAAAAlM/YpCNR7rvI9o/s1600-h/festa+(23).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261372534047921458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SQQmcZrsVTI/AAAAAAAAAlM/YpCNR7rvI9o/s320/festa+(23).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/911798958239016344-2761730373368658294?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/2761730373368658294/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=2761730373368658294' title='11 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/2761730373368658294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/2761730373368658294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-miei-primi-100-anni.html' title='I MIEI PRIMI 100 ANNI...'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SQQmrsd3WFI/AAAAAAAAAlU/biK5KyVhMaw/s72-c/festa+(40).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-162168060729419824</id><published>2008-10-23T23:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T23:20:06.603-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>A.A.A.cercasi pagliaccio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SQFnRolPeSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/SVVkEGZSv9E/s1600-h/DSC04172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260599392394508578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SQFnRolPeSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/SVVkEGZSv9E/s320/DSC04172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Un pagliaccio da naso rosso e a palla possibilmente...&lt;br /&gt;Con un cappellino colorato in testa, senza bazuka o pistola...&lt;br /&gt;Mi va bene la tromba, il tamburo, il fiore che schizza acqua...ma niente.&lt;br /&gt;I pagliacci di oggi sono così...devono ricalcare i tempi moderni, mi è stato spiegato.&lt;br /&gt;Comunque...&lt;br /&gt;Ieri Giorgia ha ricevuto il suo primo regalo di compleanno: una giornata al circo con la nonna!&lt;br /&gt;Ma uno spettacolo completo di ogni comfort...foto con coniglietto, patatine, bandierina!&lt;br /&gt;Il vero spettacolo era la faccia di mia figlia in realtà...incantata dagli animali che vedeva sfilare!&lt;br /&gt;Beata innocenza...ma non appena avrà un po' più di senno le farò notare alcune cose sugli animali in gabbia e ammaestrati...ma lasciamo stare per ora!&lt;br /&gt;Sono contenta però che abbia dimostrato interesse anche per un giovanotto che volteggiava sugli anelli...non so cosa l'abbia colpita...e conoscendola, non escludo il giovanotto!&lt;br /&gt;E ha solo due anni...&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-162168060729419824?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/162168060729419824/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=162168060729419824' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/162168060729419824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/162168060729419824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/10/aaacercasi-pagliaccio.html' title='A.A.A.cercasi pagliaccio'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SQFnRolPeSI/AAAAAAAAAlE/SVVkEGZSv9E/s72-c/DSC04172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-8416076269140470973</id><published>2008-10-21T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T11:32:23.974-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speciali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>CONFETTI ROSSI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SP4eMr8zr5I/AAAAAAAAAk8/Hj9drQUWdKs/s1600-h/DSC04080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259674618120351634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SP4eMr8zr5I/AAAAAAAAAk8/Hj9drQUWdKs/s320/DSC04080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SP4dmwOP0II/AAAAAAAAAk0/hCy6WTHzUyQ/s1600-h/DSC04100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259673966432211074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 4px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 4px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="238" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SP4dmwOP0II/AAAAAAAAAk0/hCy6WTHzUyQ/s320/DSC04100.JPG" width="36" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lasciamo stare la toga alla sister act...ok?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Era obbligatoria e me l'ha fatta indossare un tipo alquanto inquietante a cui non si poteva davvero dire di no...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comunque è fatta!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E chi mi conosce sa che questa laurea era una cosa prima o poi da concludere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grazie allora a tutti i pensieri che mi sono arrivati...nonostante tanti chilometri di lontananza...ho avuto vicino davvero tanta gente!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La giornata è trascorsa in famiglia, con i confetti rossi, lo spumante, la torta...striscioni e corona d'alloro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-8416076269140470973?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/8416076269140470973/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=8416076269140470973' title='19 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8416076269140470973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8416076269140470973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/10/confetti-rossi.html' title='CONFETTI ROSSI'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SP4eMr8zr5I/AAAAAAAAAk8/Hj9drQUWdKs/s72-c/DSC04080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-6846123761541173581</id><published>2008-10-17T02:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T02:59:29.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speciali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>TANTI AUGURI A ME....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SPhg10UATAI/AAAAAAAAAks/Gc_LfZk0TFM/s1600-h/16.10.08+(14).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258059042646936578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SPhg10UATAI/AAAAAAAAAks/Gc_LfZk0TFM/s320/16.10.08+(14).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ieri è stato il mio compleanno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Giornata serena, tranquilla, solo noi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;E quello che vedete sopra è il regalo che ho ricevuto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Un pensiero nato da Romano, ma che Giorgia ha apprezzato molto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Un regalo di libertà lo abbiamo definito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ora possiamo andarcene dove vogliamo...cantando canzoncine e guardando bei paesaggi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Grazie a tutti coloro che hanno lasciato gli auguri sul blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Stasera partiamo per una settimana nel Salento...il pc pare rimanga a casa...ma magari non resisterò a non postare qualcosina...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-6846123761541173581?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/6846123761541173581/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=6846123761541173581' title='13 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/6846123761541173581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/6846123761541173581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/10/tanti-auguri-me.html' title='TANTI AUGURI A ME....'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SPhg10UATAI/AAAAAAAAAks/Gc_LfZk0TFM/s72-c/16.10.08+(14).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-3130743526858978105</id><published>2008-10-13T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T07:17:12.576-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cicero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>SFOGO....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SPNXtCmOJ3I/AAAAAAAAAkk/7SMvtljJz8w/s1600-h/urlo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256641621374412658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="179" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SPNXtCmOJ3I/AAAAAAAAAkk/7SMvtljJz8w/s320/urlo.jpg" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Questo post è d'obbligo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perchè mi sono stancata...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stancata di rispondere alle domande del tipo...."come va oggi?", "come stai?", "e la terapia?"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Capisco la curiosità affettuosa, capisco l'amore degli amici...ma porca miseria....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chiedere sempre sì e osservare un poco mai????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ci vuole tanto a notare la stanchezza?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ci vuole impegno per alleggerire una conversazione di tre secondi in chat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Io non sono solo terapia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Non voglio essere oggetto di pensieri buoni la sera prima di dormire o in qualsiasi momento della giornata ci si rivolga al buon Dio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Io sono anche altro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cerco di continuare la mia vita quotidiana, stringendo i denti e pensando il meno possibile a questo mostro che ho incontrato...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi rendo conto che questo post è uno sfogo bello e buono...ma va bene lo stesso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Questo blog è nato per accorciare distanze, per allargare orizzonti e fin'ora ha avuto un certo tono...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Però questo spazio è sempre stato vero e così è giusto che ora trovi queste parole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Magari chi lo dovrebbe leggere non lo leggerà...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chi è sparito continuerà la latitanza...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anche qui...Serena va avanti e cambia...e difficilmente capirà silenzi ed assenze..."ingiustificate".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se si vuole bene a qualcuno ci si ingegna per raggiungerlo...per fargli arrivare l'amore di cui ha bisogno...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E poi c'è chi ci è riuscito!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E non è stato poco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Così questo post di sfogo può rientrare benissimo nel progetto Cicero della Vera Ricchezza...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Essere se stessi, sempre, comunque, con i capelli, senza, piena di cortisone, magrissima...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mantenere il sorriso che nasce da chi ti guarda negli occhi e ti trova bellissima ogni giorno, ogni momento...senza paura, senza condizioni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-3130743526858978105?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/3130743526858978105/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=3130743526858978105' title='15 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3130743526858978105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3130743526858978105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/10/sfogo.html' title='SFOGO....'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SPNXtCmOJ3I/AAAAAAAAAkk/7SMvtljJz8w/s72-c/urlo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-64485846534966108</id><published>2008-10-10T03:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T03:12:42.981-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>CORSI E RICORSI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SO8pPhg2WNI/AAAAAAAAAkc/MNVvMSiWWBE/s1600-h/foulards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255464636835584210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="153" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SO8pPhg2WNI/AAAAAAAAAkc/MNVvMSiWWBE/s320/foulards.jpg" width="135" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eccoci qui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Siamo ritornati alle vecchie bandane...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miei capelli hanno retto, ma non a sufficienza ed ora in alcune zone della mia capoccia sono in netto sciopero...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma cosa farci?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taglio netto nuovamente e aspettiamo la ricrescita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Non nego la stanchezza e la noia di riportare qualcosa in testa, gli sguardi della gente...insomma, di dover un po' ricominciare...ma speriamo sia più breve il tutto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Intanto il primo pensiero va a mia figlia che cominciava ad addormentarsi con le mani nei miei capelli...ma mi ha vissto in ben altre situazioni e le sue carezze ci son state sempre, non mancheranno quasta volta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E poi c'è la mia seduta di laurea...ma chissà...magari gioca a mio vantaggio!!!!HIHIHIHIHI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-64485846534966108?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/64485846534966108/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=64485846534966108' title='12 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/64485846534966108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/64485846534966108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/10/corsi-e-ricorsi.html' title='CORSI E RICORSI'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SO8pPhg2WNI/AAAAAAAAAkc/MNVvMSiWWBE/s72-c/foulards.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-6410662728002792038</id><published>2008-10-06T11:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T11:52:48.999-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>ZUPPA PROFUMATA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SOpdV0YZt6I/AAAAAAAAAbw/PXZubFfEMGc/s1600-h/blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254114544700733346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SOpdV0YZt6I/AAAAAAAAAbw/PXZubFfEMGc/s320/blog.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Una zuppa decisamente invernale...&lt;br /&gt;Ottima e saporita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;90g di farro a persona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pancetta a dadini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;piselli quanto basta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cipolla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;menta secca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;una noce di burro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;formaggio saporito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Far rosolare la pancetta con olio, menta e cipolla...Versare i piselli ed aggiungere acqua, salare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lessare il farro a parte in acqua salata...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mantecare il tutto nella pentola con il burro e il formaggio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Io ho aggiunto anche un po' di peperoncino e aglio tritati...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-6410662728002792038?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/6410662728002792038/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=6410662728002792038' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/6410662728002792038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/6410662728002792038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/10/zuppa-profumata.html' title='ZUPPA PROFUMATA'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SOpdV0YZt6I/AAAAAAAAAbw/PXZubFfEMGc/s72-c/blog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-8072335481101369578</id><published>2008-10-06T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T11:46:05.524-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>CIAMBELLONE RICCO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SOpbmIUsP2I/AAAAAAAAAbo/kohF5C9WbzA/s1600-h/blog+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254112625908531042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SOpbmIUsP2I/AAAAAAAAAbo/kohF5C9WbzA/s320/blog+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ultimamente mi perdevo tra le ricette bloggate alla ricerca di qualcosa di buono che puntualmente non usciva mai come l'originale mostrava...così mi sono rotta e ho ricordato a me stessa che il vero cuoco crea e sperimenta....&lt;br /&gt;Voglia di esperimenti in giro già c'è...magari con un po' di pazienza usciranno anche come post prima o poi...&lt;br /&gt;Intanto ecco la ricetta di un ciambellone che a casa ha spopolato...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;300g di farina&lt;br /&gt;120g zucchero di canna&lt;br /&gt;1 confezione di yogurt al mirtillo&lt;br /&gt;100g scarsi di burro&lt;br /&gt;vaniglina...poca&lt;br /&gt;1 busta di lievito&lt;br /&gt;2 uova&lt;br /&gt;pezzi di cioccolato&lt;br /&gt;pezzi di prugna secca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forno a 180 per il tempo necessario.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-8072335481101369578?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/8072335481101369578/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=8072335481101369578' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8072335481101369578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8072335481101369578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/10/ciambellone-ricco.html' title='CIAMBELLONE RICCO'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SOpbmIUsP2I/AAAAAAAAAbo/kohF5C9WbzA/s72-c/blog+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-8218257601242445102</id><published>2008-10-06T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T11:33:36.065-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>BUON COMPLEANNO !!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SOpYlAalImI/AAAAAAAAAbY/XSSMA08ccDw/s1600-h/DSC03768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254109308070994530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SOpYlAalImI/AAAAAAAAAbY/XSSMA08ccDw/s320/DSC03768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;La settimana scorsa Mikrokosmos ha compiuto ben quattro anni!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E' stata una festa bellissima a cui hanno partecipato anche altri cori ed artisti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Si è mangiato cucina africana e bevuto buon vino italiano...come intercultura culinaria vuole!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Il nostro compleanno ci emoziona sempre, ma sabato scorso si sentiva un'energia potentissima...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Immaginate ben tre cori che cantano insieme L'Ave Verum di Mozart...il pavimento vibrava!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254109642615764194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SOpY4esRNOI/AAAAAAAAAbg/LTBjvAKY57s/s320/DSC03779.JPG" border="0" /&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/911798958239016344-8218257601242445102?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/8218257601242445102/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=8218257601242445102' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8218257601242445102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8218257601242445102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/10/buon-compleanno.html' title='BUON COMPLEANNO !!!!!'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SOpYlAalImI/AAAAAAAAAbY/XSSMA08ccDw/s72-c/DSC03768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-8304283355909073697</id><published>2008-09-27T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T00:04:17.104-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>MIKROKOSMOS AL COMUNALE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SN8q59R13WI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/dNc6OBYoNWw/s1600-h/DSC03661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250962865727593826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SN8q59R13WI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/dNc6OBYoNWw/s320/DSC03661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dalla foto non si vede assolutamente nulla...ma venerdì noi eravamo a cantare sul palco del teatro comunale di Bologna!&lt;br /&gt;Partecipavamo alla serata inaugurale di ArteLibro ed abbiamo aperto la serata con i nostri brani.&lt;br /&gt;Purtroppo l'ingresso non era aperto al pubblico, si accedeva solo tramite invito e tra l'altro era tutto esaurito...così si è bisognato affidarsi a quella percentuale di gente che avendo l'invito "v.i.p."esce lo stesso di casa per ascoltare un po' di musica.&lt;br /&gt;E la musica è stata buona, dico io ed abbiamo cantato con impegno, anche se si vedeva che eravamo un po' tesi dato il luogo e l'occasione...ma ci rifaremo stasera, quando festeggiamo a "casa nostra" il quarto compleanno di questo coro!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-8304283355909073697?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/8304283355909073697/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=8304283355909073697' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8304283355909073697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8304283355909073697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/09/mikrokosmos-al-comunale.html' title='MIKROKOSMOS AL COMUNALE'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SN8q59R13WI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/dNc6OBYoNWw/s72-c/DSC03661.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-5337250124898135664</id><published>2008-09-23T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T03:22:07.815-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speciali'/><title type='text'>UN MARITO DOTTORE...MA NON MEDICO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNjCuWdon2I/AAAAAAAAAa4/vsWAH25SvPc/s1600-h/LAUREA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249159467259961186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="150" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNjCuWdon2I/AAAAAAAAAa4/vsWAH25SvPc/s320/LAUREA.jpg" width="207" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;AUGURI AUGURI al mio maritino laureato!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Nonostante tutto... ti sei come al solito distinto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Giorgia ed io siamo orgogliosi di te!&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/911798958239016344-5337250124898135664?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/5337250124898135664/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=5337250124898135664' title='21 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/5337250124898135664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/5337250124898135664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/09/un-marito-dottorema-non-medico.html' title='UN MARITO DOTTORE...MA NON MEDICO!'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNjCuWdon2I/AAAAAAAAAa4/vsWAH25SvPc/s72-c/LAUREA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-7024814612485883826</id><published>2008-09-21T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T12:07:27.883-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>FESTA MEDIOEVALE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNaa08BicvI/AAAAAAAAAao/4Wgmka3FJnM/s1600-h/blog.inizio.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248552650003346162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNaa08BicvI/AAAAAAAAAao/4Wgmka3FJnM/s320/blog.inizio.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Come ogni anno da 18 anni a questa parte, Medicina rende onore omaggiando il suo fondatore Federico Barbarossa con una rievocazione storica....Tutti i cittadini si sentono coinvolti e partecipano attivamente....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNaaNmzZOjI/AAAAAAAAAag/qUV2Z2Y6vFo/s1600-h/DSC03607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248551974291978802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNaaNmzZOjI/AAAAAAAAAag/qUV2Z2Y6vFo/s200/DSC03607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; La città si colora degli stendardi propri di ogni contrada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNaZl-oNLKI/AAAAAAAAAaY/BFHYfIgzmOA/s1600-h/DSC03641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248551293492735138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNaZl-oNLKI/AAAAAAAAAaY/BFHYfIgzmOA/s200/DSC03641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e si balla e si canta...mmmm...no....non si tratta di pizzica...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNaYz2-6tfI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/WVDXDNRsZ8w/s1600-h/persone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248550432447051250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNaYz2-6tfI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/WVDXDNRsZ8w/s200/persone.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Le ragazze aspettano di mettere gli abiti d'epoca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNaYKCkyGNI/AAAAAAAAAaI/aJYqb9pvdiM/s1600-h/personaggi+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248549714004154578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNaYKCkyGNI/AAAAAAAAAaI/aJYqb9pvdiM/s200/personaggi+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Per le strade si aggirano strani soggetti...come quei due qua sopra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNaXbOb0tAI/AAAAAAAAAaA/Ue4B4UFkdo8/s1600-h/DSC03613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248548909733950466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNaXbOb0tAI/AAAAAAAAAaA/Ue4B4UFkdo8/s200/DSC03613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...e belle donzelle con figli al seguito...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma la vera soddisfazione e questa qui...leggete bene sotto...il cartello...PANE PUGLIESE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNaW2mp5YAI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/TGsr1xwK_yc/s1600-h/DSC03611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248548280580268034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNaW2mp5YAI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/TGsr1xwK_yc/s200/DSC03611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-7024814612485883826?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/7024814612485883826/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=7024814612485883826' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7024814612485883826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7024814612485883826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/09/festa-medioevale.html' title='FESTA MEDIOEVALE'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNaa08BicvI/AAAAAAAAAao/4Wgmka3FJnM/s72-c/blog.inizio.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-7516007858913129179</id><published>2008-09-20T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T03:09:26.466-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>ASILO NIDO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNTKEvL7CII/AAAAAAAAAZw/18emFPdgxF0/s1600-h/DSC03602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248041648528230530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNTKEvL7CII/AAAAAAAAAZw/18emFPdgxF0/s320/DSC03602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Giorgia ha iniziato il suo asilo martedì scorso...&lt;br /&gt;Pensavo che l'inserimento sarebbe stato più duro...ma invece per ora va bene.&lt;br /&gt;L'ho già lasciata sola per una intera ora...cosa sarà mai?&lt;br /&gt;Provate e poi mi direte!&lt;br /&gt;Comunque la cosa essenziale, quella che a noi interessa maggiormante è che stia con altri bimbi, a fare giochi, lavoretti...senza necessariamente avere noi intorno...&lt;br /&gt;Vedremo come continua l'avventura.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-7516007858913129179?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/7516007858913129179/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=7516007858913129179' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7516007858913129179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7516007858913129179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/09/asilo-nido.html' title='ASILO NIDO'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNTKEvL7CII/AAAAAAAAAZw/18emFPdgxF0/s72-c/DSC03602.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-4529042316793021672</id><published>2008-09-18T12:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T05:49:20.908-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>MELANZANE RIPIENE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNOc4KAdvMI/AAAAAAAAAZg/jtkmHHG9cTc/s1600-h/DSC03552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247710479389670594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNOc4KAdvMI/AAAAAAAAAZg/jtkmHHG9cTc/s320/DSC03552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Queste le abbiamo mangiate qualche sera fa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Era la prima volta che le cucinavo e non immaginavo minimamente quanto lavoro ci fosse dietro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Comunque il risultato è stato buono, come buona la sensazione di casa, di estate e d'amore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Ho lavato le melanzane, le ultime del mio orto, le ho aperte a metà e svuotate della polpa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Ho fritto le barchette e la polpa tagliata a dadini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Ho lessato del riso e l'ho unito alla polpa e a delle olive nere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Ho riempito le barchette ed ho infornato con abbondante salsa di pomodoro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-4529042316793021672?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/4529042316793021672/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=4529042316793021672' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/4529042316793021672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/4529042316793021672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/09/melanzane-ripiene.html' title='MELANZANE RIPIENE'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNOc4KAdvMI/AAAAAAAAAZg/jtkmHHG9cTc/s72-c/DSC03552.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-148861212653311967</id><published>2008-09-18T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T12:10:42.807-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>TRA POCO A CASA NOSTRA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNKmO84BSNI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/kSLN_sUPTU4/s1600-h/caica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247439291629521106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="170" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNKmO84BSNI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/kSLN_sUPTU4/s320/caica.jpg" width="124" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Tra poco a casa nostra arriverà una nuova auto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sarà mia e di Giorgia...vietato l'accesso agli uomini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;tutt'al più faremo uno strappo per nonno Giò, che ci ha fatto questo regalo bellissimo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;La macchinina (si fa per dire) si chiamerà Caica...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Càica, per l'esattezza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Chi conosce bene Giorgia sa cosa significa questa parola...acqua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E oltre al suono simpatico, al fatto che ci ricorderemo sempre della prima parola della piccola, in fondo ha un po' il colore dell'acqua...quella del mare di Castro quando il cielo è terso e tira vento di tramontana...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Il primo giro è assicurato a Giorgia..e al suo nonnino se sarà da queste parti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-148861212653311967?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/148861212653311967/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=148861212653311967' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/148861212653311967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/148861212653311967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/09/tra-poco-casa-nostra.html' title='TRA POCO A CASA NOSTRA...'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SNKmO84BSNI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/kSLN_sUPTU4/s72-c/caica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-5245588423032590489</id><published>2008-09-15T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T13:00:45.147-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speciali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SM68pv0JxJI/AAAAAAAAAZA/P1yldxEfTjA/s1600-h/pianto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246338041329075346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="160" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SM68pv0JxJI/AAAAAAAAAZA/P1yldxEfTjA/s320/pianto.jpg" width="101" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Oggi è stata una giornata davvero particolare...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Una ennesima prova di forza e coraggio..che ahimè non ho vinto completamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Ancora qualcosa che ti destabilizza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Ancora qualcosa che ti fa pesare il cielo sulla testa e che ti fa tremare le gambe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Vorresti urlare, ma contro chi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Con chi te la prendi se le cose vanno male e tu non hai nessuna responsabilità?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Se nessuno ce l'ha?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Ti senti impotente e sola nella tua rabbia...puoi rompere qualcosa...ma a chi fai dispetto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Lassù sembra tutto tacere...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Capirai più avanti il senso di tutto, mi è stato detto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Per ora so che devo fare altra terapia e molto probabilmente ricominciare da capo con foulard e bandane per qualche tempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Ed io che volevo dedicarmi a mia figlia e al suo inserimento al nido, che pensavo a come sistemarmi i ricci...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Quelli già non ci sono più...iniziamo a tornare maschietti, con la speranza di non dover ricorrere a rimedi estremi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Lato positivo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;........mmmmmm.....il tutto durerà poco, ma forse mi farà andare alla sessione di laurea con un testa non mia....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Ancora...mi hanno dato il 90%di risultato positivo....da accertare tra due mesi....insomma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Come dicevo tempo fa...sono ancora di cristallo...ma di quelli più pregiati però!:)&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/911798958239016344-5245588423032590489?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/5245588423032590489/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=5245588423032590489' title='15 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/5245588423032590489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/5245588423032590489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/09/oggi-stata-una-giornata-davvero.html' title=''/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SM68pv0JxJI/AAAAAAAAAZA/P1yldxEfTjA/s72-c/pianto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-5611799666162396466</id><published>2008-09-11T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T10:43:34.633-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>NOCINO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SMlWcxHfirI/AAAAAAAAAY4/_GflFXd1E9A/s1600-h/DSC03551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244818293270743730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SMlWcxHfirI/AAAAAAAAAY4/_GflFXd1E9A/s320/DSC03551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; Oggi pomeriggio, per ovviare ad una febbricola passeggera della piccola e ad un tempo che minaccia pioggia, abbiamo finalmente travasato il nostro nocino...e quelle sopra sono solo due delle bottiglie ricavate...(cherrylips quella di sinistra è tua!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;La preparazione è stata lunga ed abbiamo seguito una ricetta bolognese, ma la prossima volta oltre alle noci rigorosamente salentine ci sarà anche il procedimento!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;20 noci raccolte la sera di san giovanni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;1 litro di alcool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;400 di acqua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;20 chiodi di garofano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;cannella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;e non ricordo quanto zucchero.... :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Mettere tutto insieme e lasciare riposare per una quarantina di giorni, agitando di tanto in tanto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Al momento opportuno filtrare il liquido con della garza e lasciarlo riposare ancora un po' per poi sistemarlo definitivamente nelle bottiglie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-5611799666162396466?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/5611799666162396466/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=5611799666162396466' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/5611799666162396466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/5611799666162396466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/09/nocino.html' title='NOCINO'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SMlWcxHfirI/AAAAAAAAAY4/_GflFXd1E9A/s72-c/DSC03551.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-7976028182928004347</id><published>2008-09-09T04:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T05:24:01.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PREMI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SMZlVl3GuAI/AAAAAAAAAYw/xClO1EQShKo/s1600-h/premio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243990237734418434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SMZlVl3GuAI/AAAAAAAAAYw/xClO1EQShKo/s320/premio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Al mio rientro dall'ultima fetta di vacanze ho trovato la notifica della vittoria virtuale, ovvio, di un premio...per questo ringrazio Unika e cerco di seguire le regole...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bNN3ti0gzHk/SLrEnnL_zrI/AAAAAAAAAic/JbN9eHPao4Y/s1600-h/premio_nuovo.jpg"&gt;Si tratta del premio di qualita'di Punto d'Arte della Vita,creato tempo addietro per onorare e riconoscere il lavoro svolto dai bloggers,i loro blog motivano la "terapia d'arte":&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ecco le regole:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Indicare da chi si è ricevuto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Dire perché si è deciso di creare il blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Dire qual è la propria arte preferita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)Onorare altri blogs amici.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allora...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come ho già detto, a regalarmi questo premio è stata Unika (&lt;a href="http://ipiaceridellavita2.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://ipiaceridellavita2.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il mio blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasce dal desiderio mio e di alcune persone a me care di rimanere in contatto nella quotidianità di una ricetta, di un libro letto, di un pensiero passato per la mente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riguardo l'arte...sono molto indecisa...amo l'arte di saper scrivere, ma anche quella di saper fotografare qualcosa con una matita o una reflex...mi incuriosisce l'arte di mettere insieme note su un pentagramma e di far cantare insieme 60 persone...mi piace chi si mette i panni di un personaggio, chi riesce a muoversi leggero sulle punte...chi pensa e gira un film, un corto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma soprattutto amo chi ha l'arte di vivere allegro, chi sa trovare il buono in ogni cosa e persona...chi ha il dono di cambiare idea e l'arte di chiedere scusa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed ora i miei amici...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passo il premio sicuramente a Emma, Emilia, Andrea...Barba...se lo accetta :), Cat e Bee...e il mio Daniel san&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-7976028182928004347?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/7976028182928004347/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=7976028182928004347' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7976028182928004347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7976028182928004347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/09/premi.html' title='PREMI'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SMZlVl3GuAI/AAAAAAAAAYw/xClO1EQShKo/s72-c/premio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-2844447380893086787</id><published>2008-09-02T12:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T12:19:24.758-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>PASTA FREDDA DELLA ZIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SL2Q2zc14nI/AAAAAAAAAYo/fQ1ABmKnyH4/s1600-h/DSC03361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241504812527641202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SL2Q2zc14nI/AAAAAAAAAYo/fQ1ABmKnyH4/s320/DSC03361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Giornata al mare in compagnia di cugini e consorti...&lt;br /&gt;Voglia di cucinare poca, così è nata l'idea di una pasta...semi fredda.&lt;br /&gt;Il condimento lo ha fatto mia zia con basilico, pomodorini e cacio ricotta, noi abbiamo cucinato la pasta fatta in casa, ma quella con la farina integrale...sapore ottimo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-2844447380893086787?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/2844447380893086787/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=2844447380893086787' title='7 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/2844447380893086787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/2844447380893086787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/09/pasta-fredda-della-zia.html' title='PASTA FREDDA DELLA ZIA'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SL2Q2zc14nI/AAAAAAAAAYo/fQ1ABmKnyH4/s72-c/DSC03361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-3085001136062405890</id><published>2008-08-24T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T14:32:02.861-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>UNA GIORNATA IN PISCINA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SLHQcarWMDI/AAAAAAAAAYg/OBDJdDJMkMY/s1600-h/DSC03354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238197028224643122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SLHQcarWMDI/AAAAAAAAAYg/OBDJdDJMkMY/s320/DSC03354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Questo è un parco acquatico che si trova nel Ravennate...ad una ventina di chilometri da casa mia...oggi, anche se non era una giornata caldissima, con tutta l'attrezzatura ci siamo andati!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SLHQRt1MUBI/AAAAAAAAAYY/GdGUxEolunc/s1600-h/DSC03353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238196844387651602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SLHQRt1MUBI/AAAAAAAAAYY/GdGUxEolunc/s320/DSC03353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ci sono spazi per giocare a pallavolo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SLHQFnHNpWI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/g649tzhk_X4/s1600-h/DSC03324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238196636425758050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SLHQFnHNpWI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/g649tzhk_X4/s320/DSC03324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Una piscina grande...dove vedete bianco, immaginate l'acqua bassissima, ma in realtà ci si può spingere anche più in là senza correre grandi rischi...La peculiarità?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ogni due ore circa azionano un sistema che produce onde...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sì, sì...onde, come quelle della tramontana a San Foca, e la gente si prepara a questo spettacolo di pochi minuti e poi abbandona la piscina...mah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E pensare ca nui quannu tira la tramontana stamu a casa!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SLHPWcPb1vI/AAAAAAAAAYI/bxYtLBItTx8/s1600-h/DSC03338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238195826053601010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SLHPWcPb1vI/AAAAAAAAAYI/bxYtLBItTx8/s320/DSC03338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ma il parco ha anche i suoi divertimenti veri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Questo in realtà è soft: si sale con i ciambelloni e ci si lascia scivolare giù...io ho girato più volte su me stessa e mentre gridavo:PISTAAAA!!!!!!!sono andata a finire su un signore...ma questa è un'altra storia.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SLHOzHT7g-I/AAAAAAAAAYA/hQ7z6mEKQLQ/s1600-h/DSC03338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238195219139888098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="1" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SLHOzHT7g-I/AAAAAAAAAYA/hQ7z6mEKQLQ/s320/DSC03338.JPG" width="4" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SLHOhFqZZfI/AAAAAAAAAX4/fo6EVu89ONY/s1600-h/DSC03339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238194909459604978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SLHOhFqZZfI/AAAAAAAAAX4/fo6EVu89ONY/s320/DSC03339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Questo è lo spazio dei bimbi-ragazzini...scivoli e acqua relativamente bassa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SLHN7NeS-II/AAAAAAAAAXw/i662GKCYd-I/s1600-h/blog3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238194258721306754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SLHN7NeS-II/AAAAAAAAAXw/i662GKCYd-I/s320/blog3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Il percorso che si vede in questa foto lo si fa standosene sdraiati sui ciambelloni...veramente io mi sono annoiata un po' nel tragitto...ma chi è capace di rilassarsi (diversamente da me in questi giorni )arriva persino ad addormentarsi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SLHNjnb3irI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Wbk0bksxWLg/s1600-h/blog3+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238193853373582002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SLHNjnb3irI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Wbk0bksxWLg/s320/blog3+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; E questi sono gli scivoli...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inutile dire che io non li ho provati...ma Romano garantisce il Kamikaze, quello centrale e...perpendicolare, direi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-3085001136062405890?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/3085001136062405890/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=3085001136062405890' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3085001136062405890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3085001136062405890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/08/una-giornata-in-piscina.html' title='UNA GIORNATA IN PISCINA'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SLHQcarWMDI/AAAAAAAAAYg/OBDJdDJMkMY/s72-c/DSC03354.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-170807399399702322</id><published>2008-08-24T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T14:05:16.265-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>MEDICINA...VICINA AI BIMBI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SLHL_syppnI/AAAAAAAAAXg/BaNgbEhpAJ0/s1600-h/DSC03317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238192136824399474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SLHL_syppnI/AAAAAAAAAXg/BaNgbEhpAJ0/s320/DSC03317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; EVVIVA!&lt;br /&gt;Ieri abbiamo avuto una bella sorpresa...il nostro sindaco ha disposto nuovi giochi nel parchetto al centro del paese...bel regalo per i nostri bimbi!&lt;br /&gt;Speriamo solo di saperli mantenere in buono stato il più a lungo possibile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-170807399399702322?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/170807399399702322/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=170807399399702322' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/170807399399702322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/170807399399702322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/08/medicinavicina-ai-bimbi.html' title='MEDICINA...VICINA AI BIMBI'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SLHL_syppnI/AAAAAAAAAXg/BaNgbEhpAJ0/s72-c/DSC03317.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-7227564494426760686</id><published>2008-08-21T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T10:43:42.316-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>ZENZERO BLU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SK2onEPOyRI/AAAAAAAAAXY/TEfoUSe8WzI/s1600-h/DSC03297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237027330807744786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SK2onEPOyRI/AAAAAAAAAXY/TEfoUSe8WzI/s320/DSC03297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lunedì sera sono stata in un pub molto bello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Si chiama Zenzero Blu ed ha un'atmosfera particolarissima...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Chissà se dalle foto si riesce a coglierla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Naturalmente sono tornata dalle mie ferie, ho salutato il salento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Questo pub si trova a Castel San Pietro, vicino Medicina...vicino Bologna!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SK2oa6PLmlI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/o6oYQkBaDdI/s1600-h/DSC03303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237027121964751442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SK2oa6PLmlI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/o6oYQkBaDdI/s320/DSC03303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/911798958239016344-7227564494426760686?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/7227564494426760686/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=7227564494426760686' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7227564494426760686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7227564494426760686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/08/zenzero-blu.html' title='ZENZERO BLU'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SK2onEPOyRI/AAAAAAAAAXY/TEfoUSe8WzI/s72-c/DSC03297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-9106490720879383095</id><published>2008-08-15T15:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T15:22:19.206-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><title type='text'>OTRANTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKYAl9ovZaI/AAAAAAAAAXI/6AETyJH-Zi4/s1600-h/otranto.blog+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234872269065381282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKYAl9ovZaI/AAAAAAAAAXI/6AETyJH-Zi4/s320/otranto.blog+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Questa è Otranto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Lascio parlare le foto e magari qualche commento di chi ci è appena stato...Eva, Emma...fatevi sotto!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKYAU6WSL6I/AAAAAAAAAXA/L08PJBKwWCY/s1600-h/blog.otranto+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234871976124886946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKYAU6WSL6I/AAAAAAAAAXA/L08PJBKwWCY/s200/blog.otranto+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Le viuzze piene di negozietti irresistibili...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKX_4rvHqQI/AAAAAAAAAW4/69lKzwrr2lo/s1600-h/otranto.blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234871491166185730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKX_4rvHqQI/AAAAAAAAAW4/69lKzwrr2lo/s200/otranto.blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; E le sue case abbarbicate sulle mura...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;N.B.le foto sono by cherrylips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-9106490720879383095?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/9106490720879383095/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=9106490720879383095' title='7 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/9106490720879383095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/9106490720879383095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/08/otranto.html' title='OTRANTO'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKYAl9ovZaI/AAAAAAAAAXI/6AETyJH-Zi4/s72-c/otranto.blog+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-8482098476321538145</id><published>2008-08-15T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T15:13:10.511-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><title type='text'>CASTRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKX-Kxj5UsI/AAAAAAAAAWw/LjQ_ZLP5GsI/s1600-h/100_1460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234869602944111298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKX-Kxj5UsI/AAAAAAAAAWw/LjQ_ZLP5GsI/s320/100_1460.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Quello che vedete sopra è Castro vista dal mare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;In questo paesino da sempre il 12 agosto si festeggia la Madonna del Rosario ed è un appuntamento proprio da non perdere...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKX9yHPmYTI/AAAAAAAAAWo/GQ5i9A7kWjo/s1600-h/100_1315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234869179267834162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKX9yHPmYTI/AAAAAAAAAWo/GQ5i9A7kWjo/s200/100_1315.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; C'è la processione a mare...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Il barcone con la statua della Madonna è seguito da altre barche tutte illuminate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKX9WHp21lI/AAAAAAAAAWg/un6UYOFjwAY/s1600-h/100_1377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234868698341627474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKX9WHp21lI/AAAAAAAAAWg/un6UYOFjwAY/s200/100_1377.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; E poi ci sono loro...i fuochi d'artificio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Normalmente si sfidano due ditte ed il pubblico decreta il vincitore a suon di applausi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKX893_HSxI/AAAAAAAAAWY/5Np9FbTWcGM/s1600-h/100_1407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234868281818958610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKX893_HSxI/AAAAAAAAAWY/5Np9FbTWcGM/s200/100_1407.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Quest'anno c'è stata parecchia gente, anche ad ascoltare la banda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-8482098476321538145?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/8482098476321538145/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=8482098476321538145' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8482098476321538145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8482098476321538145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/08/castro.html' title='CASTRO'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKX-Kxj5UsI/AAAAAAAAAWw/LjQ_ZLP5GsI/s72-c/100_1460.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-8997627095886505678</id><published>2008-08-14T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T09:44:29.443-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><title type='text'>ROMANELLI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Oggi abbiamo preso il largo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Il mare era una tavola e non c'era un soffio di vento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKRefWum1pI/AAAAAAAAAWA/unxW3J7B0h8/s1600-h/DSC03181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234412559681377938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKRefWum1pI/AAAAAAAAAWA/unxW3J7B0h8/s320/DSC03181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;L'acqua era fresca e trasparente...anche se piena di meduse bianche e viola!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234412912583716322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKRez5ZFLeI/AAAAAAAAAWI/kmZvfoxR4fQ/s320/DSC03170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Navigando navigando siamo arrivati a questa grotta, chiamata Romanelli dal nome di chi l'ha scoperta.Si tratta di una grotta del paleolitico che mostra importanti graffiti sulle pareti...come vedete si accede solo dal mare e c'è una pesante grata: molti reperti sono stati portati via da turisti che la visitavano...assurdo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234413298419945138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKRfKWvmzrI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/mThH9kYBgfo/s320/DSC03156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-8997627095886505678?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/8997627095886505678/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=8997627095886505678' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8997627095886505678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8997627095886505678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/08/romanelli.html' title='ROMANELLI'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKRefWum1pI/AAAAAAAAAWA/unxW3J7B0h8/s72-c/DSC03181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-2489471751719023073</id><published>2008-08-14T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T09:32:10.805-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>TAIEDDHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKRaYrD8kYI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Wo1S88l7Skw/s1600-h/DSC03132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234408046833996162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKRaYrD8kYI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Wo1S88l7Skw/s320/DSC03132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Patate, zucchine, riso e cozze...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ecco un piatto veloce e gustosissimo dell'estate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E per chi non ama i frutti di mare, c'è la variante solo verdura...ottima lo stesso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Tagliare patate e zucchine a rondelle e insaporirle in una coppa con prezzemolo,aglio e cipolla tagliati finissimi, insieme al riso crudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Io ho aggiunto anche del timo e bagnato il tutto con l'acqua delle cozze, aggiungendo così poco sale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Preparare in una teglia i vari strati: patate, zucchine, cozze (la tradizione vuole con il guscio)e spolverare sopra il riso crudo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Il riso deve essere pochissimo, altrimenti gonfia e "prende il sopravvento".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Finire con uno strato di patate, spolverare con parmigiano e pan grattato ed infornare!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKRaG0GFFBI/AAAAAAAAAVw/eNknzUzbVeU/s1600-h/DSC03138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234407740021216274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKRaG0GFFBI/AAAAAAAAAVw/eNknzUzbVeU/s320/DSC03138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-2489471751719023073?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/2489471751719023073/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=2489471751719023073' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/2489471751719023073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/2489471751719023073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/08/taieddha.html' title='TAIEDDHA'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SKRaYrD8kYI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Wo1S88l7Skw/s72-c/DSC03132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-5441541643798170982</id><published>2008-08-09T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T09:23:50.754-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><title type='text'>BLUBAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SJ3DsH63AaI/AAAAAAAAAVo/xdk9YAAO3o8/s1600-h/DSC03112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232553504881967522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SJ3DsH63AaI/AAAAAAAAAVo/xdk9YAAO3o8/s320/DSC03112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Visto che posto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E' a pochi Km da Castro, una discoteca che la mattina diventa così...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Noi preferiamo il mare, ma lo scirocco ci ha costretto in piscina...però la tramontana è tornata!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;La foto sotto è ciò che si vede affacciandosi alla balconata del BluBay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SJ3DV0NxcjI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Icgkg0HAyOg/s1600-h/DSC03111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232553121635463730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SJ3DV0NxcjI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Icgkg0HAyOg/s320/DSC03111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quelle cosine bianche sono barche...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;La punta che si vede in fondo è Santa Cesarea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/911798958239016344-5441541643798170982?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/5441541643798170982/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=5441541643798170982' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/5441541643798170982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/5441541643798170982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/08/blubay.html' title='BLUBAY'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40n08gM98gU/SJ3DsH63AaI/AAAAAAAAAVo/xdk9YAAO3o8/s72-c/DSC03112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-8072595980530100732</id><published>2008-08-04T12:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T12:28:27.053-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><title type='text'>ALIMINI</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SJdVXDhrKMI/AAAAAAAAAVY/cc3tlNXzErQ/s1600-h/blog.mare.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230743346786019522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SJdVXDhrKMI/AAAAAAAAAVY/cc3tlNXzErQ/s320/blog.mare.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Oggi abbiamo fatto una scorpacciata di mare e di sole!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Giorgia ha giocato un sacco ed è diventata nera nera...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sicuramente da ripetere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Per chi verrà da noi, è un posto bellissimo, sempre ventilato, con acqua trasparente e fresca!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Un particolare...quello che vedete sotto è un relitto di nave, che fa bella (?) mostra di sè in mezzo al mare...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SJdU30WZHBI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/KlJ3FCP3gYg/s1600-h/blognave.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230742810136222738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SJdU30WZHBI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/KlJ3FCP3gYg/s200/blognave.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/911798958239016344-8072595980530100732?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/8072595980530100732/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=8072595980530100732' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8072595980530100732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8072595980530100732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/08/alimini.html' title='ALIMINI'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SJdVXDhrKMI/AAAAAAAAAVY/cc3tlNXzErQ/s72-c/blog.mare.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-6474000643595236056</id><published>2008-08-03T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T12:00:14.708-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><title type='text'>BOTTA...DI VITA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SJX-I9v_YZI/AAAAAAAAAVI/9cPyBe2-f5s/s1600-h/blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230365972228956562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SJX-I9v_YZI/AAAAAAAAAVI/9cPyBe2-f5s/s320/blog.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ieri sera sono andata in un locale vicino Castro, il Calaluna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ogni tanto bisogna ricordarsi come sono le serate estive per i ragazzi della mia età...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Così ho lasciato la piccola addormentata a casa dei miei e sono uscita con mia sorella e alcuni amici.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Questo che vedete sopra è l'interno del locale...vuoto, vero?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ed era sabato...ed erano le 2.00 di notte...sarà stato quello?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Comunque la serata è andata tra patatine e succo di arancia, una parola in inglese con un ragazzo svedese e musica assordante nelle orecchie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Risultato?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Stamattina ero a pezzi, quando alle 7.30 Giorgia ha dato la sveglia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Non ho proprio più l'età...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Chissà quel gruppetto accanto al nostro tavolo, che ha bevuto l'impossibile e ha concluso la serata a fumare spinelli su una panchina...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Immagino abbiano iniziato la giornata pimpanti e in forma...magari intorno a mezzogiorno,però!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-6474000643595236056?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/6474000643595236056/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=6474000643595236056' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/6474000643595236056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/6474000643595236056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/08/bottadi-vita.html' title='BOTTA...DI VITA'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SJX-I9v_YZI/AAAAAAAAAVI/9cPyBe2-f5s/s72-c/blog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-4574898117634274461</id><published>2008-08-03T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T11:49:00.161-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><title type='text'>ACQUAVIVA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SJX8thlzkdI/AAAAAAAAAVA/NqP2wlWr8Ig/s1600-h/blog3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230364401301950930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SJX8thlzkdI/AAAAAAAAAVA/NqP2wlWr8Ig/s320/blog3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Oggi abbiamo cercato un posto più adatto alla piccola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E' difficile a Castro, dove tutto è roccia e acqua alta, ma un posticino lo abbiamo trovato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Questa è l'insenatura dell'Acquaviva, chiamata così perchè l'acqua è gelida a causa delle sorgenti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Probabilmente però ci sposteremo sulla sabbia...è vacanza per tutti no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-4574898117634274461?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/4574898117634274461/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=4574898117634274461' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/4574898117634274461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/4574898117634274461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/08/acquaviva.html' title='ACQUAVIVA'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SJX8thlzkdI/AAAAAAAAAVA/NqP2wlWr8Ig/s72-c/blog3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-5697306329221649913</id><published>2008-07-29T21:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T21:18:33.124-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>TUTTI AL MARE!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SI_p8-ESu7I/AAAAAAAAAU4/wGKYevhRIXE/s1600-h/DSC02805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228654926062861234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SI_p8-ESu7I/AAAAAAAAAU4/wGKYevhRIXE/s320/DSC02805.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tra poche ore ho il volo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Giorgia ed io passeremo 15 giorni al mare...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sarà senz'altro bello: staremo con nonni e bisnonni, faremo tanti bagni, mangeremo pesce fresco, rivedremo amici...anche alcuni che pensavamo legati solo a Bologna...vero Emma, vero Eva?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Solo un neo...il nostro uomo rimane a lavorare...insieme al pc!!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Come al solito cercherò di illustrare anche quest'altra parentesi, ma siate clementi per i tempi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Intanto vi lascio con i pizzi leccesi...o puricasci lizzanellesi...li abbiamo fatti noi usando la MdP...niente male!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Peccato che non vanno in un bicchiere, vero Annamaria?Ma poi chissà...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-5697306329221649913?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/5697306329221649913/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=5697306329221649913' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/5697306329221649913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/5697306329221649913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/07/tutti-al-mare.html' title='TUTTI AL MARE!!!!'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SI_p8-ESu7I/AAAAAAAAAU4/wGKYevhRIXE/s72-c/DSC02805.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-2602836854189578409</id><published>2008-07-21T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T13:05:27.954-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>SUL COCUZZOLO DELLA MONTAGNA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SITqn516jII/AAAAAAAAAUw/PoBtfDWIXcY/s1600-h/DSC02771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225559438919371906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SITqn516jII/AAAAAAAAAUw/PoBtfDWIXcY/s320/DSC02771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Domenica è stata di gita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Una gita al fiume...o al monte...insomma, abbiamo preso cibarie, teli, chitarra e abbiamo lasciato la città.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ci siamo fermati a Monte Sole(&lt;a href="http://www.itineraribologna.it/bologna/parchi/montesole.htm"&gt;http://www.itineraribologna.it/bologna/parchi/montesole.htm&lt;/a&gt;)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Se siete nei paraggi fate un salto!&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/911798958239016344-2602836854189578409?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/2602836854189578409/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=2602836854189578409' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/2602836854189578409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/2602836854189578409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/07/sul-cocuzzolo-della-montagna.html' title='SUL COCUZZOLO DELLA MONTAGNA...'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SITqn516jII/AAAAAAAAAUw/PoBtfDWIXcY/s72-c/DSC02771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-7011590118294392010</id><published>2008-07-19T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T12:10:44.258-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>SERATA AFRICANA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SII7Qg_AZuI/AAAAAAAAAUg/US7EM5AUnxc/s1600-h/DSC02741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224803672621344482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SII7Qg_AZuI/AAAAAAAAAUg/US7EM5AUnxc/s320/DSC02741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mikrokosmos è stato invitato a cantare ad una serata "africana".&lt;br /&gt;E' stato l'ultimo dei concerti di quest'anno, riprenderemo a settembre!&lt;br /&gt;Un saluto a tutti i Mikrokosmici che passano di qui e a presto!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-7011590118294392010?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/7011590118294392010/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=7011590118294392010' title='11 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7011590118294392010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7011590118294392010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/07/serata-africana.html' title='SERATA AFRICANA'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SII7Qg_AZuI/AAAAAAAAAUg/US7EM5AUnxc/s72-c/DSC02741.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-1587674790549041022</id><published>2008-07-08T07:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T07:40:06.862-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><title type='text'>MARE NOSTRUM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SHN6MWs9GfI/AAAAAAAAAUY/3zDsMmCNWgM/s1600-h/blog1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220650745723689458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SHN6MWs9GfI/AAAAAAAAAUY/3zDsMmCNWgM/s320/blog1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Dopo un lungo silenzio dovuto ad assenza di rete,torno con qualche immagine del mio mare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Questo sopra è il porticciolo di Castro...la foto notturna non fa onore alla limpidezza dell'acqua cristallina...chi ci è stato sa di cosa parlo, gli altri vedranno quanto prima!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SHN6CnT_RuI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/v2Vw8j1_mlE/s1600-h/bloggrotta.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220650578383685346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SHN6CnT_RuI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/v2Vw8j1_mlE/s320/bloggrotta.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Questa sopra è la grotta Palommara, chiamata così perchè abitata dai palummi...i colombi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Si accede solo dal mare ed è tanto alta quanto profonda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SHN52BnxrEI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Rw7jaOhYEHU/s1600-h/blogmare.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220650362107702338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SHN52BnxrEI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Rw7jaOhYEHU/s320/blogmare.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Questo è l'ingresso della grotta azzurra, chiamata così per il colore che l'acqua ha al suo interno...Anche qui si accede solo dal mare, ma che spettacolo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SHN5rfcGETI/AAAAAAAAAUA/HpITcoWYhb4/s1600-h/blogmare2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220650181133209906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SHN5rfcGETI/AAAAAAAAAUA/HpITcoWYhb4/s320/blogmare2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E questa è la roccia...una foto tipica della costa da queste parti...noi la sabbia ce la sogniamo, ma i bagni che si fanno a Castro non si fanno da nessun'altra parte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-1587674790549041022?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/1587674790549041022/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=1587674790549041022' title='19 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/1587674790549041022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/1587674790549041022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/07/mare-nostrum.html' title='MARE NOSTRUM'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SHN6MWs9GfI/AAAAAAAAAUY/3zDsMmCNWgM/s72-c/blog1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-1873649224046638585</id><published>2008-06-23T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T14:07:31.136-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ospiti'/><title type='text'>LE...PALLE DI GIORGIO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SGAPnxnzpJI/AAAAAAAAAT4/9PyIzBqibzI/s1600-h/palle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215185544504648850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SGAPnxnzpJI/AAAAAAAAAT4/9PyIzBqibzI/s320/palle.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Ed ecco che dopo le palle di Mozart ci sono anche quelle meno famose, ma altrettanto di qualità del nostro Giorgio, reduce da un soggiorno oltre oceano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Io mi sono limitata a mangiarne "solo" cinque...neanche la ricetta mi sono fatta dare, così passo la parole allo stesso artefice nello spazio dei commenti...e chi le ha assaggiate...dica la sua!&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/911798958239016344-1873649224046638585?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/1873649224046638585/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=1873649224046638585' title='22 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/1873649224046638585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/1873649224046638585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/06/lepalle-di-giorgio.html' title='LE...PALLE DI GIORGIO'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SGAPnxnzpJI/AAAAAAAAAT4/9PyIzBqibzI/s72-c/palle.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-5985917185544646062</id><published>2008-06-21T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T11:09:35.320-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>BENVENUTA ESTATE!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SF1CgQZ3n8I/AAAAAAAAATw/Qfqe_GYZSoI/s1600-h/DSC02433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214397065491619778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SF1CgQZ3n8I/AAAAAAAAATw/Qfqe_GYZSoI/s320/DSC02433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Oggi è cominciata l'estate e noi abbiamo inaugurato la nostra piscina privata...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Speriamo il tempo tenga, chè l'anno scorso appena gonfiata ha diluviato per tre giorni!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ma oggi che bagno lungo e quanto sole!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Incrociamo le dita anche per domani...e dopo domani...e dopodomani ancora... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-5985917185544646062?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/5985917185544646062/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=5985917185544646062' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/5985917185544646062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/5985917185544646062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/06/benvenuta-estate.html' title='BENVENUTA ESTATE!!!!'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SF1CgQZ3n8I/AAAAAAAAATw/Qfqe_GYZSoI/s72-c/DSC02433.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-297508077710318012</id><published>2008-06-19T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T02:26:18.568-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><title type='text'>COLAZIONE DA...ALVINO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SFokZHXw9GI/AAAAAAAAATo/PcIYmvbjgww/s1600-h/DSC02395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213519532528825442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SFokZHXw9GI/AAAAAAAAATo/PcIYmvbjgww/s320/DSC02395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Un altro scorcio della mia città.&lt;br /&gt;Questo è uno dei caffè più storici di Lecce.&lt;br /&gt;Ieri ci siamo regalati una bella e buona colazione...&lt;br /&gt;In primo piano c'è il mio amore: la brioche!&lt;br /&gt;Quando aspettavo Giorgia ne ho fatto una scorpacciata!&lt;br /&gt;Adesso te la presentano piccola, grande, con il cioccolato sora, ripiena...&lt;br /&gt;ma la migliore resta la classica!&lt;br /&gt;E poi...il mitico espressino!&lt;br /&gt;Forse forse potrei pranzare così oggi!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-297508077710318012?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/297508077710318012/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=297508077710318012' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/297508077710318012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/297508077710318012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/06/colazione-daalvino.html' title='COLAZIONE DA...ALVINO'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SFokZHXw9GI/AAAAAAAAATo/PcIYmvbjgww/s72-c/DSC02395.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-8815314957713706516</id><published>2008-06-15T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T16:14:29.712-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>SERIE A</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SFWeSHX_mgI/AAAAAAAAATQ/EoTZJj2mDIo/s1600-h/DSC02208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212246177805736450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SFWeSHX_mgI/AAAAAAAAATQ/EoTZJj2mDIo/s400/DSC02208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Grande partita stasera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Da quanto non andavo allo stadio a tifare Lecce...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;e stasera l'occasione proprio non si poteva perdere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ringrazio lo steward 72 della porta numero 8 per la bellissima serata e regalo queste foto a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Valè..che sicuramente avrà desiderato essere al Via del Mare!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SFWdtHpF7iI/AAAAAAAAATA/KfH-6iw-7P8/s1600-h/DSC02221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212245542222294562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SFWdtHpF7iI/AAAAAAAAATA/KfH-6iw-7P8/s400/DSC02221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E questa è la curva nord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Io ero alla est...come un po' di tempo fa...che porti bene quella postazione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Alla partita sono seguiti...meglio stanno seguendo festeggiamenti in piazza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Le foto non ci sono...eravamo troppo impegnati a sventolare la bandiera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SFWh7v6T3_I/AAAAAAAAATg/xHVWx4cQfbo/s1600-h/casa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212250191596609522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SFWh7v6T3_I/AAAAAAAAATg/xHVWx4cQfbo/s200/casa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Un bentornato a casa per Giorgio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sarà strano non trovarti più sul blog...ma poi...chissà!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-8815314957713706516?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/8815314957713706516/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=8815314957713706516' title='13 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8815314957713706516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8815314957713706516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/06/serie.html' title='SERIE A'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SFWeSHX_mgI/AAAAAAAAATQ/EoTZJj2mDIo/s72-c/DSC02208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-8331780561311053430</id><published>2008-06-08T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T10:45:28.289-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>ANCORA FIRENZE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SEwXkr6ubBI/AAAAAAAAAS4/oxczq0kNhJk/s1600-h/bella..JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209564787992587282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SEwXkr6ubBI/AAAAAAAAAS4/oxczq0kNhJk/s400/bella..JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;E siamo tornati a Firenze!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;E in quale maniera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Mikrokosmos ha cantato a Palazzo Vecchio per festeggiare la Costituzione.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;E mentre gli articoli venivano letti in più lingue, le note del coro intermezzavano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;E' stato bello per noi esserci.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;E' stato bello cantare Bella Ciao davanti a chi ha fatto la resistenza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;E' stato bello pensare di essere in una staffetta ideale tra passato e presente e di essere noi il presente vario e vero, come vario e vero è ciò che anima il coro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-8331780561311053430?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/8331780561311053430/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=8331780561311053430' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8331780561311053430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8331780561311053430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/06/ancora-firenze.html' title='ANCORA FIRENZE'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SEwXkr6ubBI/AAAAAAAAAS4/oxczq0kNhJk/s72-c/bella..JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-7557198663976884774</id><published>2008-06-08T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T00:37:09.540-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speciali'/><title type='text'>SIAMO DI CRISTALLO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SEuHVCZ4U5I/AAAAAAAAASw/x5oxwkSXGds/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209406189476533138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SEuHVCZ4U5I/AAAAAAAAASw/x5oxwkSXGds/s400/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Sono stata un po' latitante in questi ultimi giorni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Ve lo avevo anche preannunciato...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;In realtà i motivi del mio silenzio sono stati molto diversi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Ho dovuto riordinare le idee in vista di una nuova avventura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Per ora solo le idee...le cose pratiche da fare, gli impegni forse da spostare verranno dopo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Questa volta però mi impegno a che la mia quotidianità venga intaccata al minimo sia dalla paura che dalle ormai note conseguenze di questa battaglia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Perchè sì...si ricomincia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Questa volta forse la terapia sarà differente, i tempi anche...ma sono ancora di cristallo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;La mia famiglia ed io siamo tranquilli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Sappiamo di essere in buone mani ed abbiamo fiducia nelle nostre forze e nella nostra pazienza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Insomma...siamo stretti e pronti a ripartire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Così ci scusiamo con chi ci è vicino e lo ha saputo via blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Non ci va di farne un caso come l'anno scorso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Non ci va "di dare la notizia."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Non ci va di dover sempre rispondere alla domanda: "Come stai?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Non ci va di dare ulteriori spiegazioni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;E se davvero questa nuova terapia mi farà mantenere i capelli che stanno ricrescendo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Beh',...ancora meglio per&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; affrontare tutto e subito senza ricamare pensieri sopra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Mi scuso anche con chi non mi conosce e legge solo il blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Non saranno pagine pesanti, ve lo prometto...non è nel mio stile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;E poi solo un attimo per ringraziare chi continua a scrivere anche se non ci sono aggiornamenti, per chi scriverà come se nulla fosse anche dopo questo post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Un grazie va a chi mi è stato vicino in questi giorni ed ha saputo farlo magnificamente, con energia positiva e tutto il bene che si sa che c'è, alle mie baby sitter veterane e non, ai gelati mangiati insieme...alle lacrime non versate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Rimetto in tasca queste parole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Se riesco a partire da giovedì ci sarà un'altra PARENTESI...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;E questa volta ci sarà un mare vero, il pasticciotto ed il rustico leccese!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;A prestissimo!!!!!&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/911798958239016344-7557198663976884774?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/7557198663976884774/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=7557198663976884774' title='13 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7557198663976884774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7557198663976884774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/06/sono-stata-un-po-latitante-in-questi.html' title='SIAMO DI CRISTALLO'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SEuHVCZ4U5I/AAAAAAAAASw/x5oxwkSXGds/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-7051487110043151652</id><published>2008-05-28T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T15:04:58.001-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>PAZIENZA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SD3UP6M3MtI/AAAAAAAAASI/K6bOmrzQfto/s1600-h/para.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205550114096493266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="169" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SD3UP6M3MtI/AAAAAAAAASI/K6bOmrzQfto/s320/para.jpg" width="139" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Questo inizio settimana è stato duro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Sono solo trascorsi tre giorni e sembra tanto tempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Le ore e i minuti si sono dilatati...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A me sembra d'aver vissuto anni e sono stanca come appena tornata da un lungo viaggio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ora ho solo voglia di stringermi forte chi amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ho voglia di ridere e chiacchierare con Valeria, ho voglia di andare al cinema...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ho voglia di fare shopping con mia sorella, di immaginare un 20 giugno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ho voglia di sole, di mare..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ho voglia di ritrovare aniche vere e di riabbracciarne di lontani...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Così forse me ne starò un poco con il pc chiuso....voi capirete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oppure avrò tanto tanto da raccontare...e capirete anche questo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Intanto un saluto volante a tutti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ed ora che il paracadute è bello aperto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; ridiscendo a terra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;...e mi immergo nella mia vita un altro po'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-7051487110043151652?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/7051487110043151652/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=7051487110043151652' title='12 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7051487110043151652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7051487110043151652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/05/pazienza.html' title='PAZIENZA'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SD3UP6M3MtI/AAAAAAAAASI/K6bOmrzQfto/s72-c/para.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-7922103394105243735</id><published>2008-05-25T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T15:06:15.339-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><title type='text'>BARCIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SDngsKM3MrI/AAAAAAAAAR4/VCaPgkT7CQU/s1600-h/BARCIS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204437893660488370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SDngsKM3MrI/AAAAAAAAAR4/VCaPgkT7CQU/s320/BARCIS.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Questo è quanto si vede dalla diga che crea il lago artificiale di Barcis, in provincia di Pordenone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Purtroppo quella giornata è stata di pioggia continua...così...bisogna tornarci col sole!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando è bel tempo infatti si possono sfruttare le aree adibite a camping, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;si possono fare grigliate e i bimbi hanno i loro passatempi di legno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unica pecca...il parcheggio, pare costi davvero tanto!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eccovi anche uno scorcio del lago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204439916590084802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SDnih6M3MsI/AAAAAAAAASA/_R8KK2fTL9M/s320/BARCIS+(10).JPG" border="0" /&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/911798958239016344-7922103394105243735?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/7922103394105243735/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=7922103394105243735' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7922103394105243735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7922103394105243735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/05/barcis.html' title='BARCIS'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SDngsKM3MrI/AAAAAAAAAR4/VCaPgkT7CQU/s72-c/BARCIS.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-8167722859040614744</id><published>2008-05-24T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T08:23:17.304-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>A VOLTE RITORNANO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SDgx9KM3MqI/AAAAAAAAARw/1pmV_FQ2wTc/s1600-h/ritorno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203964296206693026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="126" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SDgx9KM3MqI/AAAAAAAAARw/1pmV_FQ2wTc/s320/ritorno.jpg" width="130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E' davvero tanto che non scrivo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sono stata fuori.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ho anche problemi con internet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ho però pensato ai miei blogger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi siete mancati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soprattutto Unika, di cui aspetto sempre ottime notizie!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Non so quando risolverò i miei problemi di connessione...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Non appena lo farò vi racconterò del mio fine settimana a Barcis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Intanto ringrazio tutti quelli che sono passati da qui...anche se la mia finestra era chiusa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A presto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-8167722859040614744?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/8167722859040614744/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=8167722859040614744' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8167722859040614744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8167722859040614744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/05/volte-ritornano.html' title='A VOLTE RITORNANO'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SDgx9KM3MqI/AAAAAAAAARw/1pmV_FQ2wTc/s72-c/ritorno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-5932013387556763321</id><published>2008-05-11T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T16:02:33.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speciali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><title type='text'>AGGIUNGI UN POSTO A TAVOLA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCd48Xlq4KI/AAAAAAAAARo/DPpKo0sU1qg/s1600-h/0.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199257273342025890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCd48Xlq4KI/AAAAAAAAARo/DPpKo0sU1qg/s320/0.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Sabato è stata una giornata memorabile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Di solito una giornata così arriva ogni due anni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;L'ultima volta l'occasione di ritrovo è stata il matrimonio di una di noi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Siamo quattro, diversissime una dall'altra, straordinariamente in sintonia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sabato siamo state ospiti dell'ultima sposina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Abbiamo respirato un po' della sua vita ed io ho presentato la mia piccola Giorgia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Siamo state benissimo, come sempre del resto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ci ritroviamo come se ci fossimo lasciate il giorno prima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E sono già una decina di anni e passa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Questo a seguire il nostro menù.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCd4m3lq4JI/AAAAAAAAARg/WxF4GS0aoGY/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199256903974838418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCd4m3lq4JI/AAAAAAAAARg/WxF4GS0aoGY/s200/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Pasta al forno con pomodorini freschi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCd4U3lq4II/AAAAAAAAARY/U8gfyhAHwyc/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199256594737193090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCd4U3lq4II/AAAAAAAAARY/U8gfyhAHwyc/s200/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Arrosto di carne con mele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;(Questo si prova per forza!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCd4IXlq4HI/AAAAAAAAARQ/HhIKwNmnSFo/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199256379988828274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCd4IXlq4HI/AAAAAAAAARQ/HhIKwNmnSFo/s200/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Frullata di fragole con panna e mascarpone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-5932013387556763321?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/5932013387556763321/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=5932013387556763321' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/5932013387556763321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/5932013387556763321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/05/aggiungi-un-posto-tavola.html' title='AGGIUNGI UN POSTO A TAVOLA'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCd48Xlq4KI/AAAAAAAAARo/DPpKo0sU1qg/s72-c/0.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-7358491228618399696</id><published>2008-05-09T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T00:01:01.109-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>MARE...PROFUMO DI MARE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCPxVF5swTI/AAAAAAAAARI/_6wrDSO-pKY/s1600-h/Blog.sanfoca4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198263739579416882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCPxVF5swTI/AAAAAAAAARI/_6wrDSO-pKY/s320/Blog.sanfoca4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ieri abbiamo fatto un giro al mare.&lt;br /&gt;Siamo arrivati alle marine più vicine, la pargola dormiva alla grande sul sedile di dietro e meno male, perchè c'era un venticello un po' fastidioso.&lt;br /&gt;Così non ci siamo allontanati di tanto.&lt;br /&gt;Quella che vedete sopra è San Foca, zona di sabbia e mare dai colori azzurrini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCPxFl5swSI/AAAAAAAAARA/f4_rfb1BrRk/s1600-h/Blog.sanfoca3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198263473291444514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCPxFl5swSI/AAAAAAAAARA/f4_rfb1BrRk/s200/Blog.sanfoca3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anche questa è San Foca,e forse qui si vede un pezzettino di spiaggia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCPw0V5swRI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/XyOVZCbLa-8/s1600-h/Blog.sanfoca2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198263176938701074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCPw0V5swRI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/XyOVZCbLa-8/s200/Blog.sanfoca2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Questo invece è San Cataldo, una marina a soli 10 km dalla città, qualche anno fa ci arrivavo in bici...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E' un posto un po' bistrattato, perchè è il meno bello tra i tanti...ma vi assicuro che dopo qualche anno di riviera romagnola, San Cataldo è meraviglioso!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCPwdV5swQI/AAAAAAAAAQw/15ZY5raQuB0/s1600-h/blog.fave.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198262781801709826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCPwdV5swQI/AAAAAAAAAQw/15ZY5raQuB0/s200/blog.fave.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ed ora la ricettina veloce e gustosa per questa scampagnata al mare...fave,cipolla e cariofi...tutto in una pentola.&lt;br /&gt;Poco prima di ultimare la cottura aggiungere foglioline di menta fresca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCPw0V5swRI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/XyOVZCbLa-8/s1600-h/Blog.sanfoca2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-7358491228618399696?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/7358491228618399696/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=7358491228618399696' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7358491228618399696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7358491228618399696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/05/mareprofumo-di-mare.html' title='MARE...PROFUMO DI MARE!'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCPxVF5swTI/AAAAAAAAARI/_6wrDSO-pKY/s72-c/Blog.sanfoca4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-6667037586498063298</id><published>2008-05-08T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T04:36:14.765-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><title type='text'>SOLETO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCLkFYrPdrI/AAAAAAAAAQo/eCXeg64WQw0/s1600-h/soleto3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197967701113271986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCLkFYrPdrI/AAAAAAAAAQo/eCXeg64WQw0/s400/soleto3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Questo posto è grandioso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Anni fa lo era ancora di più, perchè tutto era meno commerciale, meno turistico...più spranto, come direbbero qui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Adesso non è che sia un luogo fine, ci si può dilettare in stornelli, in disegni sulle tovaglie di carta, in brindisi goderecci.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Vi passo alcuni piatti tipici.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCLjxIrPdqI/AAAAAAAAAQg/jM7laLzw6zw/s1600-h/soleto2.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197967353220920994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCLjxIrPdqI/AAAAAAAAAQg/jM7laLzw6zw/s320/soleto2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Questi sono i pezzetti di cavallo al sugo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Personalmente non li ho mai mangiati, non amo molto il cavallo, ma sono molto apprezzati soprattutto cotti a pignata...in una pentola di terracotta vicino al fuoco del camino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCLitorPdoI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lFz6exAKjWA/s1600-h/soleto1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197966193579751042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 2px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 11px" height="29" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCLitorPdoI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lFz6exAKjWA/s320/soleto1.JPG" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCLja4rPdpI/AAAAAAAAAQY/W84UJ7QB83E/s1600-h/soleto1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197966970968831634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCLja4rPdpI/AAAAAAAAAQY/W84UJ7QB83E/s320/soleto1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;E queste sono le polpette, prima fritte e poi passate nel sugo...una delizia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Sullo sfondo del buon vino rosso scuro...che macchia il bicchiere e fa passare i brutti pensieri...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Quanti bicchieri te mieru me bbiu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;tanti pensieri te capu me lleu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-6667037586498063298?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/6667037586498063298/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=6667037586498063298' title='59 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/6667037586498063298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/6667037586498063298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/05/soleto.html' title='SOLETO'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCLkFYrPdrI/AAAAAAAAAQo/eCXeg64WQw0/s72-c/soleto3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>59</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-6914027832647970371</id><published>2008-05-06T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T15:50:26.247-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><title type='text'>LECCE BY NIGHT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197396254628079730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCDcW0oNaHI/AAAAAAAAAPo/CbqFkRGlkP8/s320/blog.croce.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Stasera avevo voglia di fare foto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Ho cercato dei vicoletti poco noti, ma poi mi sono imbattuta nella "solita" facciata di Santa Croce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Dico solita, perchè chi è di Lecce se la ritrova sempre davanti, imponente, ricamatissima, bella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Io l'ho avuta come sfondo anche il giorno del mio matrimonio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Una delle più belle creazioni del barocco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Per ovviare a questa foto un po' troppo turistica, vi propongo un balcone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;A Giulietta sarebbe piaciuto forse di più...non me ne vogliano i veronesi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197396611110365314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCDcrkoNaII/AAAAAAAAAPw/Z65uTFP0JmQ/s320/blog.croce2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ma stasera avevo anche voglia di puccia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Di cosa si tratta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Eccola qui....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCDe5UoNaJI/AAAAAAAAAP4/eo2sYL7LTdo/s1600-h/blog.puccia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197399046356822162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCDe5UoNaJI/AAAAAAAAAP4/eo2sYL7LTdo/s200/blog.puccia.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCDfK0oNaKI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Lkislh9tcNA/s1600-h/blog.puccia2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197399347004532898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCDfK0oNaKI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Lkislh9tcNA/s200/blog.puccia2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCDfiUoNaLI/AAAAAAAAAQI/XLF5biOuVFs/s1600-h/blog.puccia3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197399750731458738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCDfiUoNaLI/AAAAAAAAAQI/XLF5biOuVFs/s200/blog.puccia3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCDfK0oNaKI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Lkislh9tcNA/s1600-h/blog.puccia2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Una sorta di pane arabo in cui ci puoi mettere tutto quello che vuoi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Davvero da provare!&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/911798958239016344-6914027832647970371?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/6914027832647970371/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=6914027832647970371' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/6914027832647970371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/6914027832647970371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/05/lecce-by-night.html' title='LECCE BY NIGHT'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCDcW0oNaHI/AAAAAAAAAPo/CbqFkRGlkP8/s72-c/blog.croce.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-5269359014491648211</id><published>2008-05-06T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T15:59:42.474-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><title type='text'>NA TAZZULELLA E CAFE'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCDaTkoNaGI/AAAAAAAAAPg/E7AN4GmI7BU/s1600-h/blog.avio.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197393999770249314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCDaTkoNaGI/AAAAAAAAAPg/E7AN4GmI7BU/s320/blog.avio.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Oggi vi porto in uno dei bar più frequentati di Lecce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;L'Avio bar è di tradizione insieme ad un altro posto che si affaccia proprio sulla piazza del centro storico, ma magari lì ci andremo domani...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Intanto gustiamoci un ottimo caffè, personalmente prendo un espressino all'orzo: una favola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Per la miscela. qui si gioca in casa con la gamma assortita del famosissimo Quarta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Chiunque sia venuto nel Salento è tornato a casa con una scorta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Ve lo presento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCDaC0oNaFI/AAAAAAAAAPY/gZCNP7TEEPI/s1600-h/blog.caff%C3%A8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197393712007440466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCDaC0oNaFI/AAAAAAAAAPY/gZCNP7TEEPI/s320/blog.caff%C3%A8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Eccolo qua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Anche se in realtà il Barocco non è il massimo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Meglio la miscela semplice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Allora vi aspetto per un caffè?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-5269359014491648211?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/5269359014491648211/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=5269359014491648211' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/5269359014491648211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/5269359014491648211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/05/na-tazzulella-e-cafe.html' title='NA TAZZULELLA E CAFE&apos;'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SCDaTkoNaGI/AAAAAAAAAPg/E7AN4GmI7BU/s72-c/blog.avio.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-7022583056013809287</id><published>2008-05-05T14:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T14:35:23.753-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>FAVE E FORMAGGIO CON PEPERONI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SB95NUoNaDI/AAAAAAAAAPI/xjleHiL_aig/s1600-h/DSC01513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197005764791461938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SB95NUoNaDI/AAAAAAAAAPI/xjleHiL_aig/s320/DSC01513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SB95eUoNaEI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/jWfKghEucfY/s1600-h/DSC01524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197006056849238082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SB95eUoNaEI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/jWfKghEucfY/s320/DSC01524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Questi sono stati parte del mio pranzo di oggi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Le fave raccolte in campagna accompagnate con una provolina leggermente piccante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I peperoni della mia mamma...che te ne puoi mangiare tonnellate e le digerisci tutte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;E' un piatto velocissimo e molto gustoso, ve lo passo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;Tagliare li pipaluri (i peperoni) verdi, gialli e rossi a listarelle di medio spessore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;Lasciarli rosolare in un'ampia padella con dell'olio e del sale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;Quando si sono ammaccati,spolverare con pan grattato e bagnare con aceto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;Spegnere il fuoco e coprire con un tampagno (coperchio).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;C'è stato anche un primo di ciceri e tria, una pasta e ceci speciale, ma è andata a ruba e non ho fatto neanche in tempo a scattare la foto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Magari la rifarò io in quel di Bologna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-7022583056013809287?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/7022583056013809287/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=7022583056013809287' title='11 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7022583056013809287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7022583056013809287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/05/fave-e-formaggio-con-peperoni.html' title='FAVE E FORMAGGIO CON PEPERONI'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SB95NUoNaDI/AAAAAAAAAPI/xjleHiL_aig/s72-c/DSC01513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-8859522601948371053</id><published>2008-05-05T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T12:42:31.334-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speciali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><title type='text'>ERAVAMO QUATTRO AMICI AL PUB</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SB9esUoNaCI/AAAAAAAAAPA/ma9X-OnQ3go/s1600-h/birra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196976610553456674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SB9esUoNaCI/AAAAAAAAAPA/ma9X-OnQ3go/s320/birra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ieri sera sono uscita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ho lasciato a casa mia figlia e sono andata a farmi una birretta in centro con un paio di amici...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uno di questi poi era anche mio marito, ma ieri sera forse era solo un dettaglio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Non passavo una serata del genere da moltissimo tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E mi mancava.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nonostante la musica assordante dell'irish pub, siamo riusciti ugualmente a parlare, a raccontarci...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Siamo riusciti ad essere seri senza esser pesanti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Siamo riusciti a scherzare senza cadere nel banale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abbiamo ricordato vecchi tempi senza rimanere impigliati nel sentimentalismo e nella nostalgia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abbiamo immaginato il futuro con un piglio scanzonato,ricco solo di speranze.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E' stata una serata semplice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Una felpa su un paio di jeans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un'ennesima doppio malto in tre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-8859522601948371053?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/8859522601948371053/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=8859522601948371053' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8859522601948371053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8859522601948371053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/05/eravamo-quattro-amici-al-pub.html' title='ERAVAMO QUATTRO AMICI AL PUB'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SB9esUoNaCI/AAAAAAAAAPA/ma9X-OnQ3go/s72-c/birra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-1875186704414449871</id><published>2008-05-04T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T12:47:41.786-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><title type='text'>LECCE NOSCIA ANTICA E BELLA</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196607196121360338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SB4OtkoNZ9I/AAAAAAAAAOY/e1RP6Wl-ChM/s320/blog.lecce3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Ecco alcune foto della mia città.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Volutamente tralascio Piazza Duomo...chi ne ha voglia può cercarla su google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Adesso ci sono un po' troppe impalcature di ferro e sembra di avere davanti una piccola Tour Eiffel invece del campanile, così la sorpresa è rovinata, meglio le immagini di repertorio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Continuo con un altro scorcio del centro storico barocco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Chi ci è stato riconoscerà sicuramente il luogo, per chi verrà si tratta della chiesa di Santa Irene vista da Corte dei Cicala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196608823913965538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SB4QMUoNZ-I/AAAAAAAAAOg/ZXERou-_UgU/s320/blog.lecce5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Ma Lecce ha anche i suoi angoli moderni e questa è la piazza principale...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196609674317490162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SB4Q90oNZ_I/AAAAAAAAAOo/MPMrBm930jc/s320/blog.lecce.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Vi lascio con una chicca sicuramente apprezzata dagli assidui leccesi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;La mia libreria preferita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Prometto anche excursus culinari e nei dintorni marini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196610606325393410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SB4R0EoNaAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/0vK4Ig2s_3g/s320/blog.feltrinelli.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-1875186704414449871?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/1875186704414449871/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=1875186704414449871' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/1875186704414449871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/1875186704414449871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/05/lecce-noscia-antica-e-bella.html' title='LECCE NOSCIA ANTICA E BELLA'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SB4OtkoNZ9I/AAAAAAAAAOY/e1RP6Wl-ChM/s72-c/blog.lecce3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-3289489311382791433</id><published>2008-05-03T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T16:15:24.980-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>AH...L'AMOUR !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SBzs-UoNZ8I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/WRBoK0nL9wU/s1600-h/blog.nozze.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196288625512114114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SBzs-UoNZ8I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/WRBoK0nL9wU/s320/blog.nozze.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Che giornata ragazzi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Appena arrivata nel Salento sono stata catapultata in una fiaba di matrimonio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;La sposa era bellissima e lo era davvero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Chè si dice che le spose son tutte belle, quando in realtà è solo la felicità che luccica negli occhi ad addolcire il viso e a regalare un non so che che...non sempre nelle foto poi rimane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;No, no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;La mia sposa era bella e fotogenica e tutto era perfettamente romantico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Un'altra coppia di amici si è sposata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Un'altra famiglia è nata...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Come quella di Laura, che aspetta un figlio per settembre e convive con il suo uomo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;L'importante è stare insieme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;L'importante è rispettarsi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Amarsi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ogni giorno, sempre e comunque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Con la pioggia e con il sole...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ricordarsi che nulla è scontato, nulla è dovuto, tutto è dono e gioia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Allora viva chi scommette il proprio impegno per qualcosa da costruire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Onore e merito a chi riesce a diventare per qualcun'altro insieme famiglia, amico e compagno di viaggio.&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/911798958239016344-3289489311382791433?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/3289489311382791433/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=3289489311382791433' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3289489311382791433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3289489311382791433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/05/ahlamour.html' title='AH...L&apos;AMOUR !!!'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SBzs-UoNZ8I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/WRBoK0nL9wU/s72-c/blog.nozze.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-956338948140406648</id><published>2008-04-30T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T15:06:41.936-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parentesi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>PARENTESI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SBjs8EoNZ7I/AAAAAAAAAOI/xsRu6Lhp-ow/s1600-h/aereo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195162686950565810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SBjs8EoNZ7I/AAAAAAAAAOI/xsRu6Lhp-ow/s400/aereo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Venerdì voleremo a Lecce, nel Salento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ci rimarremo per una quindicina di giorni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ero indecisa se portare con me il pc, poi mi sono detta...perchè no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Potrei mostrare aspetti della mia terra a chi ancora non la conosce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Potrei far rivedere luoghi cari a persone che ne avranno nostalgia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Potrei creare una parentesi, in questo blog, dedicata al Salento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ai sapori, gli odori, i colori che vivrò in questi giorni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So benissimo che non ci vuole poi molto a digitare  s a l e n t o su google, ma non credo che la rotta di navigazione sarebbe la stessa, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sarebbe come andare con il pilota automatico e a noi non piace molto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A noi che non amiamo troppo neanche il tom tom...e rimaniamo fedeli alla cara cartina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Spero che il viaggio sia bello, per chi legge come per chi lo scriverà e...magari riusciremo anche a perderci, scoprendo qualcosa in più, una nuova meraviglia.&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/911798958239016344-956338948140406648?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/956338948140406648/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=956338948140406648' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/956338948140406648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/956338948140406648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/04/parentesi.html' title='PARENTESI'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SBjs8EoNZ7I/AAAAAAAAAOI/xsRu6Lhp-ow/s72-c/aereo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-8424796592139927320</id><published>2008-04-29T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T06:25:09.622-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ospiti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>RISOTTO ALLA FRAGOLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SBcehUoNZ5I/AAAAAAAAAN4/vkSPBqKtTjs/s1600-h/29042008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194654253017032594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SBcehUoNZ5I/AAAAAAAAAN4/vkSPBqKtTjs/s320/29042008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sono passati un po' di giorni...&lt;br /&gt;Giorni pieni di amici, sole, vino e buon cibo.&lt;br /&gt;Giorni in cui il pc ha dormito sonni tranquilli.&lt;br /&gt;Ma oggi si ritorna in pista!&lt;br /&gt;E alla grande.&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente ecco il risotto alle fragole.&lt;br /&gt;Questo piatto va ad aggiungersi alla lista degli ospiti di questo blog.&lt;br /&gt;E' stato cucinato da Valè e come al solito, mangiato subito e tutto.&lt;br /&gt;Dubbi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Riso per risotti 2 bicchieri di plastica.&lt;br /&gt;Mezza cipolla&lt;br /&gt;Burro 50 g.&lt;br /&gt;Brodo vegetale (anche preparato con il dado) q.b.&lt;br /&gt;Un bicchiere di vino rosso vivace (anche bianco)&lt;br /&gt;Un cestino di fragole da 250 g.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Pulite e lavate le fragole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt; tagliatele a fettine molto sottili, lasciandone da parte 4 intere per la decorazione. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Sbucciate la cipolla e tritatela finemente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Fatela rosolare a fuoco basso con il burro, aggiungendo un pochino di acqua se serve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Buttate il riso nel soffritto, fatelo tostare mescolando alcuni minuti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt; Poi tiratelo con il vino e fatelo evaporare. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Bagnate con un mestolo di brodo e fate cuocere mescolando. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Quando il brodo sarà assorbito aggiungete le fragole e continuate la cottura aggiungendo il brodo un mestolo alla volta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt; A cottura ultimata, mescolate e lasciate riposare qualche minuto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt; Versatelo nei piatti e decorate con le fragole tenute da parte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-8424796592139927320?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/8424796592139927320/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=8424796592139927320' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8424796592139927320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8424796592139927320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/04/risotto-alla-fragole.html' title='RISOTTO ALLA FRAGOLE'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SBcehUoNZ5I/AAAAAAAAAN4/vkSPBqKtTjs/s72-c/29042008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-8526087147427723966</id><published>2008-04-23T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T15:04:16.647-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>TORTA DI AMARETTI E CIOCCOLATO CON PERE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SA-wU0oNZ4I/AAAAAAAAANw/upft8WmKI-E/s1600-h/blog.torta.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192562767152637826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SA-wU0oNZ4I/AAAAAAAAANw/upft8WmKI-E/s320/blog.torta.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oggi è stato l'onomastico della mia piccola Giorgia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I festeggiamenti sono iniziati alle 0.00 e sono finiti solo pochissimi minuti fa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ho provato una nuova ricetta, un dolce forse invernale dati gli ingredienti ricchi, di certo buono!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;800 g di pere williams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;200g di amaretti secchi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;200g di burro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;5 uova&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;150 g di cioccolato fondente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;150g di zucchero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;120 di farina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;3 cucchiaini di rum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;1 lievito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Tritare il cioccolato e scioglierlo a bagnomaria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Sciogliere il burro a fiamma bassissima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Imburrare e infarinare la tortiera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Pestare finemente gli amaretti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Sbattere i tuorli e lo zucchero fino ad ottenere un composto spumoso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Aggiungere il cioccolato, poi il burro e gli amaretti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Unire il rum e la farina con il livito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Montare gli albumi a neve ben ferma e quindi aggiungerli all'impasto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Sistemare il tutto nella tortiera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Tagliare le pere a spicchi e disporli a raggiera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Infornare a forno già caldo (180 gradi) per 50 minuti circa.&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/911798958239016344-8526087147427723966?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/8526087147427723966/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=8526087147427723966' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8526087147427723966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8526087147427723966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/04/torta-di-amaretti-e-cioccolato-con-pere.html' title='TORTA DI AMARETTI E CIOCCOLATO CON PERE'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SA-wU0oNZ4I/AAAAAAAAANw/upft8WmKI-E/s72-c/blog.torta.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-3775974948544806828</id><published>2008-04-21T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T12:54:32.999-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ospiti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>MAR NERO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SAzwNtfT1cI/AAAAAAAAANo/Ny1SRQ1ReJw/s1600-h/100_1384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191788588791223746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SAzwNtfT1cI/AAAAAAAAANo/Ny1SRQ1ReJw/s320/100_1384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ancora un dolce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ancora un' ospite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Questo però l'ho mangiato...sublime!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ecco la ricetta...un po' sui generis per le dosi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;185 g burro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;2 uova&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;mezza mug di cacao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;1 mug e tre quarti di farina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;1 cucchiaino di bicarbonato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;1 bustina di lievito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;mezza mug di latte caldo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Forno a 180 per 50 minuti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;MUG is a sturdily built type of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Drinkware" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Drinkware"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;cup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt; often used for drinking hot beverages&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/911798958239016344-3775974948544806828?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/3775974948544806828/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=3775974948544806828' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3775974948544806828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3775974948544806828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/04/mar-nero.html' title='MAR NERO'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SAzwNtfT1cI/AAAAAAAAANo/Ny1SRQ1ReJw/s72-c/100_1384.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-8838530403664744680</id><published>2008-04-20T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T10:29:49.010-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='libri'/><title type='text'>SFOGLIE LETTERARIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SAt7FtfT1bI/AAAAAAAAANg/UzXKi4cUJ6w/s1600-h/libro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191378333515109810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="134" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SAt7FtfT1bI/AAAAAAAAANg/UzXKi4cUJ6w/s320/libro.jpg" width="166" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Allora cosa cerchi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Non lo so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Forse niente, forse tutto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Magari adesso, più che cercare, voglio vivere quello che mi capita, quello che la vita mi dà.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Amo giocare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Essere libera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Faccio un lavoro che mi piace e che mi sono trovata da sola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sono felice e fiera di me anche quando faccio la spesa e spingo il carrello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Se mi va la sera esco, altrimenti me ne sto a casa a leggere o a guardarmi un film o a cucinare qualcosa di buono per me, o per gli amici.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A volte mangio a tavola e apparecchio, oppure mi siedo per terra con la schiena appoggiata al divano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mi apro una bottiglia di vino anche se sono da sola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Non devo discutere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sono indipendente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E difenderei questa posizione fino alla morte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Eppure anche io ho bisogno di un abbraccio, di arrendermi e perdermi tra le braccia di un uomo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Un abbraccio che mi faccia sentire protetta anche se so proteggermi da sola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;da "Il giorno in più" di Fabio Volo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-8838530403664744680?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/8838530403664744680/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=8838530403664744680' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8838530403664744680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8838530403664744680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/04/sfoglie-letterarie.html' title='SFOGLIE LETTERARIE'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SAt7FtfT1bI/AAAAAAAAANg/UzXKi4cUJ6w/s72-c/libro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-875429962773784442</id><published>2008-04-18T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T10:12:25.856-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ospiti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>DANUBIO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SAjURG4bKkI/AAAAAAAAANQ/zcEvruQcFEs/s1600-h/100_5692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190631960914635330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SAjURG4bKkI/AAAAAAAAANQ/zcEvruQcFEs/s320/100_5692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Allora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Questo è un dolce che non ho fatto io...il mio è in fase di lavorazione proprio adesso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Questa meraviglia l'ha fatta Cherrylips ed io la ospito volentieri!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ed ecco la sorpresa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190632673879206482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SAjU6m4bKlI/AAAAAAAAANY/7mBVKUfy9S0/s320/100_5699.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Un cuore nutelloso!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A voi la ricetta e la voglia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;550 farina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;250g latte;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;50g olio (meglio se di semi di girasole);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;30g zucchero;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;10g sale;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;1 uovo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Un lievito birra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Mescolare farina, olio, zucchero, uovo e lievito sciolto nel latte tiepido;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;impastare molto bene, aggiungere il sale e continuare ad impastare(io il sale l'ho messo all'inizio con tutto). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Lasciare lievitare 1 ora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Formare delle palline, farcirle con nutella, elasciarle lievitare un'altra ora. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Imburrare e infarinare la teglia, disporre le palline una attaccata all'altra, spennellarle con il rosso d'uovo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;mettere in forno a 180 gradi per 30 minuti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-875429962773784442?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/875429962773784442/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=875429962773784442' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/875429962773784442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/875429962773784442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/04/danubio.html' title='DANUBIO'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SAjURG4bKkI/AAAAAAAAANQ/zcEvruQcFEs/s72-c/100_5692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-3718504650961067290</id><published>2008-04-17T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T12:33:40.525-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>CROSTATA SALATA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SAeknG4bKjI/AAAAAAAAANI/6WBNoi3POL8/s1600-h/blog.ricotta.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190298087336913458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SAeknG4bKjI/AAAAAAAAANI/6WBNoi3POL8/s320/blog.ricotta.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ieri sera ho provato una ricetta nuova.&lt;br /&gt;Il risultato è stato buono e mangiato d'un fiato.&lt;br /&gt;Vi passo il tutto così come scritto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;250 farina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;3 cucchiai di olio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;sale e acqua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;250 ricotta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;3 zucchine medie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;2 cipolle bianche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;rosmarino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Imbiondire le cipolle in un poco d'olio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Tagliare le zucchine a rondelle e unirle alla cipolla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Lasciare stufare il tutto fino a completa cottura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Scolare la ricotta, lavorarla con olio e sale(io ho usato il pepe nero)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;ed aggiungerla alle zucchine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Accendere il forno a 200 gradi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;In una ciotola versare la farina, i cucchiai di olio, il sale e lavorare il tutto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Aggiungere piano piano l'acqua fino ad ottenere un composto stendibile col mattarello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Sistemare tutto come se fosse una crostata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Lasciare in forno per circa 30 minuti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-3718504650961067290?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/3718504650961067290/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=3718504650961067290' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3718504650961067290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3718504650961067290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/04/crostata-salata.html' title='CROSTATA SALATA'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SAeknG4bKjI/AAAAAAAAANI/6WBNoi3POL8/s72-c/blog.ricotta.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-100998724769082274</id><published>2008-04-15T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T17:04:22.096-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politicamente'/><title type='text'>ELECTION DAY parte seconda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SAVBtG4bKhI/AAAAAAAAAM4/lwcMG_egNNM/s1600-h/finestra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189626388811557394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="174" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SAVBtG4bKhI/AAAAAAAAAM4/lwcMG_egNNM/s400/finestra.jpg" width="94" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;C'è chi perde tempo, chi perde l'autobus, chi perde la memoria,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; i capelli, le chiavi e chi perde le elezioni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Io poi sono andata a votare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Il solletico della coscienza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Non la paura che a prevalere fosse la destra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Il mio voto sarebbe stato inutile da quel punto di vista, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;disperso come era nei tanti colori dell'arcobaleno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ora le parole possono essere tante, dalla voce dei grandi che hanno vinto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; o che spiegano una sconfitta a quella della gente comune che si rammarica o esulta...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; io ascolto, osservo, aspetto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aspetto di vedere domani che tempo farà, tenendo con me sempre un ombrello, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;che non si sa mai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aspetto e cerco di trovare un posto per me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Io politicamente parlando non esisto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E non solo in parlamento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ho sentito dire che bisogna tornare nelle strade a raccogliere la gente della sinistra vera, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quella forse un po' delusa, ma che non si arrende mai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Allora aspetterò con l'ombrello in mano e la finestra aperta sulla strada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ed avrò sempre il piede pronto ad andare...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chè come dice il Che :"Non possiamo predire il futuro, ma non dobbiamo mai cedere alla tentazione zoppicante di essere i portabandiera di un popolo che aspira alla sua&lt;br /&gt;libertà, ma rifugge dalla lotta che questa comporta e l'aspetta come un briciolo di vittoria".&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/911798958239016344-100998724769082274?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/100998724769082274/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=100998724769082274' title='7 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/100998724769082274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/100998724769082274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/04/election-day-parte-seconda.html' title='ELECTION DAY parte seconda'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SAVBtG4bKhI/AAAAAAAAAM4/lwcMG_egNNM/s72-c/finestra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-3973033179430918307</id><published>2008-04-14T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T05:18:13.509-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>STOP ALL'IGNORANZA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SANKXW4bKgI/AAAAAAAAAMw/OnIxQZnnefo/s1600-h/integrazione.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189072960800631298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="115" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SANKXW4bKgI/AAAAAAAAAMw/OnIxQZnnefo/s400/integrazione.jpg" width="148" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Io non lo so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Non so se un pomeriggio di domenica al lago, con un sole rubato al temporale, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in un paesaggio quasi surreale, possa essere rovinato da una sensazione.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A dire il vero si tratta di una sensazione forte e pungente, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;una sensazione che mi viene dall'esterno,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; ma che mi tocca sul vivo e non mi da pace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; innescando una reazione a catena di pensieri, sentimenti e malumori.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bambini e l'asilo nido, questo è l'argomento della chiacchierata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La domanda da presentare, l'eventuale graduatoria d'ammissione, la retta conseguente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma ancora prima, è giusto staccare il bimbo dalla madre,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; lasciarlo ad estranei per una mezza giornata buona?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Insomma un argomento come un altro, che mi riguarda da vicino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; e riguarda da vicino anche i miei compagni di gita, genitori di bimbi molto piccoli.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salta in ballo la possibilità di un nido privato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Certo, chi ha bisogno di lasciare il bambino per lavorare e non viene ammesso al comunale, naturalmente si rivolge ad un asilo privato...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Il motivo non è questo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nell'asilo privato in questione, gestito da suore...ma guarda un po'..., &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;non c'è la presenza di bimbi extracomunitari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uso questo termine, che chi mi conosce non credo abbia mai sentito pronunciato da me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; perchè è il primo gradino dell'esclation di spine di questa domenica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alla mia volutamente innocente, ma falsamente ingenua domanda :"E come mai? per la retta?" le mie braccia hanno cominciato a scendere piano piano sempre più giù...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, la retta è pari se non più bassa del nido comunale, è che proprio non vengono accettati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Devo aver anche fatto una faccia strana, oltre al movimento delle braccia, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;perchè le giustificazioni sono subito arrivate...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Sai....è meglio...del resto portano tante malattie!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E che stiamo parlando dei piccioni che infestano la città?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sono rimasta muta, non sapendo davvero cosa dire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nella mia testa le parole galleggiavano insieme a parolacce e grida insulse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meglio che la mia bocca non si sia aperta in quel momento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Del resto dovevo anche tenere a bada l'irrefrenabile voglia di scappare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; e di non sentire le altre motivazioni, che erano scattate...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quelle più generali, quelle che in fondo ho sempre sentito...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sono tutti delinquenti, non hanno maniere, potevano stare a casa loro e via dicendo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma quella della malattia proprio mi mancava....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comunque se mia figlia andrà al nido comunale sarò ben contenta che abbia come compagni gli altri bambini che abitano il paese, siano chiari o di pelle scura, siano italiani da solo una generazione o si sentano fermamente ancora della propria nazionalità...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;del resto tutti loro avranno a che fare con Giorgia, con suo padre e con me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e noi siamo salentini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-3973033179430918307?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/3973033179430918307/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=3973033179430918307' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3973033179430918307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3973033179430918307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/04/stop-allignoranza.html' title='STOP ALL&apos;IGNORANZA'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/SANKXW4bKgI/AAAAAAAAAMw/OnIxQZnnefo/s72-c/integrazione.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-7247989629954542941</id><published>2008-04-10T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T03:46:28.718-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>NOTTE INSONNE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_3szYxwkGI/AAAAAAAAAMo/gxE8U3tqHFw/s1600-h/NOTTE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187562713369317474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="169" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_3szYxwkGI/AAAAAAAAAMo/gxE8U3tqHFw/s320/NOTTE.jpg" width="128" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Vi è mai capitato di alzarvi in piena notte...il freddo tiepido del parquet sotto i piedi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; poi quello gelato del pavimento...quando tutto è silenzioso e buio, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;pieno di sonno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Vi è mai capitato di alzarvi in piena notte e di voler leggere un libro, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;ma di non trovare quello giusto da aprire...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;di non aver fame per ingannare le ore con un biscotto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;di non avere voglia di televisione.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Vi è mai capitato di alzarvi in piena notte e di guardare fuori dalla finestra...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;la fronte dul vetro e la paura di vedere che qualcuno scavalca la tua siepe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;di scrivere con la mente lettere che non si spediranno mai, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;ma che sono sempre le più vere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Vi è mai capitato di alzarvi in piena notte e fare tutto ciò con la mente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;senza spostarvi dal vostro letto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-7247989629954542941?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/7247989629954542941/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=7247989629954542941' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7247989629954542941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7247989629954542941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/04/notte-insonne.html' title='NOTTE INSONNE'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_3szYxwkGI/AAAAAAAAAMo/gxE8U3tqHFw/s72-c/NOTTE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-4330354298538950528</id><published>2008-04-09T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T12:29:31.379-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>POLLO AL VINO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_0YTIxwkFI/AAAAAAAAAMg/-bd0iz2gPME/s1600-h/pollo.vino..JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187329062853447762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_0YTIxwkFI/AAAAAAAAAMg/-bd0iz2gPME/s320/pollo.vino..JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Questo piatto è velocissimo e di sapore assicurato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ieri a casa mia è stato servito sia a pranzo che a cena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Si tagliano i petti di pollo a piccoli pezzi, si passano nella farina e si metono a cuocer in poco olio insaporito d'aglio...si conclude spolverando di sale e tirando di vino bianco!&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/911798958239016344-4330354298538950528?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/4330354298538950528/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=4330354298538950528' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/4330354298538950528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/4330354298538950528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/04/pollo-al-vino.html' title='POLLO AL VINO'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_0YTIxwkFI/AAAAAAAAAMg/-bd0iz2gPME/s72-c/pollo.vino..JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-7428493322633399252</id><published>2008-04-08T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T02:04:15.720-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>PAN DI STELLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_szVbWXMqI/AAAAAAAAAMY/oAgeFQqog9I/s1600-h/blog.stelle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186795839059079842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_szVbWXMqI/AAAAAAAAAMY/oAgeFQqog9I/s320/blog.stelle.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Queste sono stelline di pane ripiene di ricotta e spinaci.&lt;br /&gt;Le ho fatte per Giorgia, ma in realtà lei le ha solo assaggiate...&lt;br /&gt;Romano ha ripulito tutto.&lt;br /&gt;Ma sono semplici semplici e di sicuro si rifaranno.&lt;br /&gt;Vi lascio la ricetta per la pasta, che l'impasto si fa da sè e pure il ripieno!&lt;br /&gt;Queste stelline le dedichiamo a Eva e alle sue giornate uggiose passate in casa ai fornelli!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;400 di farina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;1 uovo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;1 bicchiere di carta di olio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;1 bicchiere di carta di acqua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;1 cucchiaino di zucchero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;2 cucchiaini di sale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;1 lievito di birra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-7428493322633399252?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/7428493322633399252/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=7428493322633399252' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7428493322633399252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7428493322633399252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/04/pan-di-stelle.html' title='PAN DI STELLE'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_szVbWXMqI/AAAAAAAAAMY/oAgeFQqog9I/s72-c/blog.stelle.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-4026770508671374120</id><published>2008-04-04T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T15:08:16.194-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>PANPEPATO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_alB7WXMlI/AAAAAAAAALw/VNj3PPt9dVs/s1600-h/blog.ferrara.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185513473493643858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_alB7WXMlI/AAAAAAAAALw/VNj3PPt9dVs/s320/blog.ferrara.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; Ieri siamo stati a Ferrara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Questo mi sembrava da condividere...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;La ricetta ve la giro così come era scritta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185514272357560930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_alwbWXMmI/AAAAAAAAAL4/BdeXeN2msFA/s320/blog.ferrara2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poteva essere magari più leggibile, ma preferivo fornire i particolari del dolce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185515006796968562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_ambLWXMnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/QblfXXZmYiw/s320/blog.ferrara3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Merita vero?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Indiscutibilmente divino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-4026770508671374120?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/4026770508671374120/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=4026770508671374120' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/4026770508671374120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/4026770508671374120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/04/panpepato.html' title='PANPEPATO'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_alB7WXMlI/AAAAAAAAALw/VNj3PPt9dVs/s72-c/blog.ferrara.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-7548954319475885656</id><published>2008-04-04T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T15:18:44.293-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>SEDANINI VALERIANI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_anNrWXMoI/AAAAAAAAAMI/_sTfQ90nSgk/s1600-h/blog.mano.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185515874380362370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_anNrWXMoI/AAAAAAAAAMI/_sTfQ90nSgk/s200/blog.mano.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Oggi è stata una giornata davvero lunga ed intensa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Giorgia ed io abbiamo accompagnato a lavorare il nostro uomo e siamo rimaste in città.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Abbiamo trascorso tutto il pomeriggio in uno dei parchi più belli di Bologna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Tutto il divertimento ci ha fatto scordare anche l'ora della merenda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; e così siamo arrivate a cena affamate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Per fortuna abbiamo chi ci ospita e sfama anche fuori casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;E' nata allora questa pasta veloce e gustosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Non l'ho cucinata io e così lascio la parola all'autrice nello spazio commenti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Aggiungo solo che pensavamo d'aver calato troppa pasta per sole quattro persone ed invece...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185516144963302034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_andbWXMpI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/kn0wD_9zjfE/s320/blog.valeria.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_anNrWXMoI/AAAAAAAAAMI/_sTfQ90nSgk/s1600-h/blog.mano.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-7548954319475885656?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/7548954319475885656/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=7548954319475885656' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7548954319475885656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7548954319475885656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/04/sedanini-valeriani.html' title='SEDANINI VALERIANI'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_anNrWXMoI/AAAAAAAAAMI/_sTfQ90nSgk/s72-c/blog.mano.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-3469124482925680816</id><published>2008-04-03T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T15:08:25.617-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speciali'/><title type='text'>QUATTRO ANNI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_QDALWXMkI/AAAAAAAAALo/PIAcAjRib9k/s1600-h/anniversario.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184772372591751746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="137" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_QDALWXMkI/AAAAAAAAALo/PIAcAjRib9k/s320/anniversario.jpg" width="126" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Avrei voluto dedicarti una canzone con le parole della televisione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; tutti quei fiori e quei discorsi complicati &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;che al cine fanno nei locali raffinati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Ma mi sembra di commettere un reato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; perché per dirti che sono innamorato &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;perché per dirti cosa penso in fondo al cuore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;non c'è motivo che mi finga un grande attore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Per dirti t'amo, amo te,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; bastava solo che guardassi intorno a me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; per dirti ti vorrei sposare, è giusto dirlo, dirlo in modo naturale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Non voglio chiuderti in nessun mondo fatato &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;e non ho voglia di tornare nel passato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; io so, potremmo avere il mondo nelle mani &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;se siamo forti e fiduciosi nel domani. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Avremo un posto dove andare a lavorare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; e avremo figli da allevare e da curare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; e tanto amore tanta gente come noi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;e avremo un mondo, un mondo nuovo intorno a noi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Per dirti t'amo, amo te, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;bastava solo che guardassi intorno a me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; per dirti ti vorrei sposare, è giusto dirlo, dirlo in modo naturale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; La vera vita non si alleva in una serra, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;chiedo il tuo amore, che è nutrito dalla terra, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;perché è cresciuto con la pioggia e con il sole &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;e sa capire anche queste mie parole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Per dirti t'amo, amo te, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;bastava solo che guardassi intorno a me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;per dirti ti vorrei sposare, è giusto dirlo, dirlo in modo naturale&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/911798958239016344-3469124482925680816?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/3469124482925680816/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=3469124482925680816' title='17 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3469124482925680816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3469124482925680816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/04/quattro-anni.html' title='QUATTRO ANNI'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_QDALWXMkI/AAAAAAAAALo/PIAcAjRib9k/s72-c/anniversario.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-6599202566507720699</id><published>2008-04-01T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T04:27:50.989-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>RISO VENERE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_IYSbWXMjI/AAAAAAAAALg/qsEE9h-ZS3E/s1600-h/blog.riso.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184232825915126322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_IYSbWXMjI/AAAAAAAAALg/qsEE9h-ZS3E/s320/blog.riso.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;La storia di questo riso è lunga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Mi è arrivato per Natale da una cara amica ed è stato in dispensa fino a sabato scorso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Un angolino della mia mente però lavorava su di lui, pensando a come e quando cucinarlo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Era la prima volta che mi capitava per le mani e volevo provare qualcosa di buono, che non fosse però molto esotico tanto da non piacere a tutti i commensali...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Visto il colore nero e brillante, che la foto non rende, mi piaceva l'idea di vederci dentro un verde o un rosso...mmmm...le fragole!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Ma poi questo pensiero è sfumato, anche se la prossima volta oserò.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Così è nato un risotto "normale", mari e monti forse...comunque buono.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;La ricetta non prevede quantità perchè mi sono regolata a occhio e seguendo il gusto di chi avrebbe assaggiato, mangiato e ripetuto la portata...così fate voi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Ho cucinato i funghi sminuzzati in padella, con olio,sale, cipolla tritata e uno spicchio d'aglio, che ho  subito tolto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;A metà cottura ho aggiunto mezzo bicchiere di vino bianco e del prezzemolo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Prima che fosse ultimata la cottura ho agiunto anche i gamberi, ho regolato di sale ed ho lasciato tutto a fuoco basso e con coperchio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Il riso l'ho lessato a parte e l'ho aggiunto al tutto, mantecando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-6599202566507720699?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/6599202566507720699/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=6599202566507720699' title='12 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/6599202566507720699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/6599202566507720699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/04/riso-venere.html' title='RISO VENERE'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R_IYSbWXMjI/AAAAAAAAALg/qsEE9h-ZS3E/s72-c/blog.riso.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-8702915470816481198</id><published>2008-03-30T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T11:22:56.027-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>POLLO AL CURRY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R-_Y1bWXMiI/AAAAAAAAALY/W0rnS_noQJ4/s1600-h/blog.pollo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183600108512948770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R-_Y1bWXMiI/AAAAAAAAALY/W0rnS_noQJ4/s320/blog.pollo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Lecce, il martedì dopo Pasquetta è tradizione festeggiare lu riu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noi, qui a Medicina, lo abbiamo fatto ieri con il sole e un po' di voglia di pasticciare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Così casa mia si è riempita del profumo di una spezia prelibata: il curry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Il risultato è stato ottimo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soprattutto è stato mangiato con chi ama assaggiare e sperimentare!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Per sapere cosa era previsto come prima portata...alla prossima!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ecco intanto la ricetta del pollo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;6 petti di pollo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;mezza cipolla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;panna liquida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;1 bicchiere di vino bianco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;2 cucchiai di curry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;q.b. di sale &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Riscaldate l'olio in una padella antiaderente e fatevi rosolare i bocconcini di pollo.&lt;br /&gt;Lasciateli cuocere girandoli ogni tanto per 15-20 minuti.&lt;br /&gt;A fine cottura aggiungete un po' di sale e il curry, amalgamate il tutto affinchè il pollo assuma il colore del curry, quindi spegnete il fuoco.&lt;br /&gt;Portate via il pollo dalla padella con una sciumarola, in maniera tale da lasiare il fondo di cotura nella padella.&lt;br /&gt;Tritate la cipolla e mettetela nella padella con il fondo di cottura, aggiungete la panna liquida e mantecate il tutto.&lt;br /&gt;Riprendete i bocconini di pollo, metteteli in padella e sfumate con il vino bianc0. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-8702915470816481198?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/8702915470816481198/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=8702915470816481198' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8702915470816481198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/8702915470816481198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/03/pollo-al-curry.html' title='POLLO AL CURRY'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R-_Y1bWXMiI/AAAAAAAAALY/W0rnS_noQJ4/s72-c/blog.pollo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-112729351838689914</id><published>2008-03-28T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T03:19:13.753-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>UN VIAGGIO MOLTO LUNGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R-zEfbWXMhI/AAAAAAAAALQ/4ZL6REt9lnc/s1600-h/deserto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182733315393139218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="109" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R-zEfbWXMhI/AAAAAAAAALQ/4ZL6REt9lnc/s320/deserto.jpg" width="145" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt; Ieri in autobus ho aiutato una donna a sistemare la sua valigia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Ha accettato il mio aiuto dicendo d'avere sulle spalle ben trentasei ore di viaggio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Mi sono incuriosita un sacco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Vista la disponibilità della signora e il suo bel sorriso aperto le ho chiesto :"E da dove sta tornando?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Abbiamo cominciato così un dialogo che sarebbe potuto durare, almeno per me, ben più lontano della mia fermata.&lt;br /&gt;Mi ha raccontato del suo mese nel deserto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Del suo mese passato presso una famiglia saharawi, in un campo profughi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Mi ha detto del Sahara Occidentale,che già colonia spagnola,è l' ultima colonia africana ancora in attesa della sua indipendenza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Che dal 1973 il Fronte Polisario combatte per l' indipendenza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Che nel 1975 il Marocco e la Mauritania invasero il territorio e la maggior parte della popolazione fuggì in Algeria dove, da allora, vive nei campi profughi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Che nel 1976 il Fronte Polisario ha proclamato la RASD, Repubblica Araba SaharawiDemocratica. Che nel 1991, dopo 18 anni di guerra, il Consiglio di Sicurezza dell' ONU ha approvato il Piano di Pace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;E che dal 6 settembre 1996 la Missione delle Nazioni Unite per il Referendum nel Sahara Occidentale ha sorvegliato il rispetto del cessate il fuoco e ha organizzato il referendum di autodeterminazione.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Io ho bevuto ogni singola parola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Guardavo la sua faccia abbronzata, le sue mani tatuate per gioco insieme alle altre donne, la sua voglia di ripartire...così le ho chiesto :"E per dove questa prossima volta?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;La mia compagna di viaggio mi ha confidato con un sorriso che avrebbe scelto un posto sicuramente più tranquillo, un oasi in cui ancora ci si può ritrovare (testuali parole)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Parlava del Salento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Ed io ho pensato che non esiste davvero il caso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Incontrare quella donna faceva parte della lista della mia giornata di ieri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Siamo così passate da un continente all'altro, da un calore ad un altro, da un popolo ad altra gente che lei conosceva ugualmente bene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Ascoltare parlare della mia terra da una donna emiliana, con una tale precisione di immagini e colori, con un tale archivio di sapori e atmosfere, mi ha fatto venire un mare di nostalgia e mi ha fatto sentire immensamente fortunata di chiamare tutto quello ancora casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-112729351838689914?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/112729351838689914/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=112729351838689914' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/112729351838689914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/112729351838689914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/03/un-viaggio-molto-lungo.html' title='UN VIAGGIO MOLTO LUNGO'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R-zEfbWXMhI/AAAAAAAAALQ/4ZL6REt9lnc/s72-c/deserto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-311691739446326750</id><published>2008-03-26T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T10:59:10.977-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>GUILLERMO VARGAS HABACUC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R-qMZ3TvlSI/AAAAAAAAALI/-eC3BQb81bc/s1600-h/arte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182108697214555426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="128" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R-qMZ3TvlSI/AAAAAAAAALI/-eC3BQb81bc/s320/arte.jpg" width="130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nel 2007 questo signore che si crede un artista ha preso un cane di strada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lo ha legato ad una corda corta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La corda l'ha poi fissata al muro di una galleria d'arte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Il cane era la sua opera d'arte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un cane che veniva lasciato morire di fame e di sete.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un cane e una lenta agonia...che tutti potevano osservare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pare che la prestigiosa Biennale Centroamericana di Arte abbia definito questa barbarie arte ed abbia invitato il signor Guillermo Vargas Habacuc a ripetere la sua crudele azione nella Biennale nel 2008. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sarebbe bene firmare per ostacolare il tutto ( e chi è interessato lo può fare qui  &lt;a href="http://email10.leonardo.it/webmail/wm_5/redir.php?http://www.petitiononline.com/13031953/petition.html" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://email10.leonardo.it/webmail/wm_5/redir.php?http://www.petitiononline.com/13031953/petition.html&lt;/a&gt;) oppure suggerire al nostro uomo di usare se stesso come soggetto/oggetto,facendo così della sua vita un opera d'arte!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cose da pazzi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-311691739446326750?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/311691739446326750/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=311691739446326750' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/311691739446326750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/311691739446326750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/03/guillermo-vargas-habacuc.html' title='GUILLERMO VARGAS HABACUC'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R-qMZ3TvlSI/AAAAAAAAALI/-eC3BQb81bc/s72-c/arte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-1118172393307709764</id><published>2008-03-21T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T05:29:50.951-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>BUONA PASQUA !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R-OpH3TvlRI/AAAAAAAAALA/bWNNNUQ4F4o/s1600-h/aquilone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180169948977141010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="174" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R-OpH3TvlRI/AAAAAAAAALA/bWNNNUQ4F4o/s320/aquilone.jpg" width="124" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Domani la mia casa si riempirà nuovamente di nonni e quasta volta anche di nonni bis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Il tempo sarà poco, ma  sarà poca anche la voglia di accendere il pc...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Così i miei auguri partono già da oggi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Una persona a cui voglio molto bene mi ha detto:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vorrei essere come un aquilone,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;per volare sempre alto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;restando fisso nella volontà del Signore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Queste parole hanno dato un senso alla mia Pasqua bolognese...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Le giro a tutti voi, come augurio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-1118172393307709764?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/1118172393307709764/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=1118172393307709764' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/1118172393307709764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/1118172393307709764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/03/buona-pasqua.html' title='BUONA PASQUA !'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R-OpH3TvlRI/AAAAAAAAALA/bWNNNUQ4F4o/s72-c/aquilone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-5566726403398490086</id><published>2008-03-20T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T15:41:15.670-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>PRIMAVERA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R-LfoXTvlQI/AAAAAAAAAK4/9SbhDb9T3Mk/s1600-h/primavera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179948405974078722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="178" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R-LfoXTvlQI/AAAAAAAAAK4/9SbhDb9T3Mk/s320/primavera.jpg" width="124" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Domani sarà Primavera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Per alcuni è già iniziata alle 17 di oggi, ma a me piace aspettare il classico 21 marzo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Le finestre saranno aperte un po' più a lungo e quando le si chiuderà non ci sarà freddo nella stanza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Si faranno lunghe passeggiate ad annusare i giardini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E Giorgia avrà l'abbonamento al parco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Si inizierà ad uscire con giacche di lana e si lasceranno a casa i piumini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E si aspetterà qualcuno per prendere un gelato in centro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-5566726403398490086?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/5566726403398490086/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=5566726403398490086' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/5566726403398490086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/5566726403398490086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/03/primavera.html' title='PRIMAVERA'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R-LfoXTvlQI/AAAAAAAAAK4/9SbhDb9T3Mk/s72-c/primavera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-7738383513325032510</id><published>2008-03-19T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T12:27:53.651-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>FESTA DEL PAPA'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R-Fn9HTvlPI/AAAAAAAAAKw/wIL9-iA9tqE/s1600-h/papy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179535346084320498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="156" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R-Fn9HTvlPI/AAAAAAAAAKw/wIL9-iA9tqE/s320/papy.jpg" width="89" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Auguri a chi è papà.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;A chi lo è da pochissimo e a chi è già nonno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;A chi ha adottato un bambino e a chi lo ha in affido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Auguri ai papà, ai babbi, ai papy, ai pa' e ai papotti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Auguri al mio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-7738383513325032510?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/7738383513325032510/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=7738383513325032510' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7738383513325032510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7738383513325032510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/03/festa-del-papa.html' title='FESTA DEL PAPA&apos;'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R-Fn9HTvlPI/AAAAAAAAAKw/wIL9-iA9tqE/s72-c/papy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-7069007554990814926</id><published>2008-03-18T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T06:10:51.000-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>SFINCETTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R9-9gR4W2eI/AAAAAAAAAKo/2ZARlOlVBus/s1600-h/dolcetti.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179066458752604642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R9-9gR4W2eI/AAAAAAAAAKo/2ZARlOlVBus/s320/dolcetti.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stamattina il tempo era uggioso, la pioggia si sentiva vicina...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Giorgia ed io ci siamo fatte le coccole!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ecco come:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;50g di burro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;200g di farina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;4 uova&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;250 ricotta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;zucchero a velo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Sciogliere il burro in un poco d'acqua e portare ad ebollizione.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Togliere dal fuoco, aggiungere la farina e le uova una alla volta, mescolando a mano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Riscaldare intanto l'olio per figgere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;La ricotta si amalgama con lo zucchero a velo e va a creare il ripieno.&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/911798958239016344-7069007554990814926?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/7069007554990814926/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=7069007554990814926' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7069007554990814926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7069007554990814926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/03/sfincette.html' title='SFINCETTE'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R9-9gR4W2eI/AAAAAAAAAKo/2ZARlOlVBus/s72-c/dolcetti.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-154831958770002262</id><published>2008-03-17T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T13:50:34.267-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>CONIGLIO CON OLIVE E ROSMARINO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R97ZUR4W2dI/AAAAAAAAAKg/P_vrt8aZUjY/s1600-h/blog.coniglio.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178815563943041490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R97ZUR4W2dI/AAAAAAAAAKg/P_vrt8aZUjY/s320/blog.coniglio.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ebbene sì...ho cucinato il coniglio!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cosa non si fa per amore...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;L'ho cucinato così:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1 cipolla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;olive nere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;vino bianco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;aceto rosso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;rosmarino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;e...il coniglio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Far rosolare la cipolla sminuzzata, aggiungere il coniglio e il rosmarino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Bagnare con una spruzzata di aceto rosso, versare un bicchiere di vino bianco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Aggiungere le olive e salare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Cuocere a fuoco lento fino a far evaporare tutto il sughetto, rosolare e...mangiare!!!!!!!&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/911798958239016344-154831958770002262?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/154831958770002262/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=154831958770002262' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/154831958770002262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/154831958770002262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/03/coniglio-con-olive-e-rosmarino.html' title='CONIGLIO CON OLIVE E ROSMARINO'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R97ZUR4W2dI/AAAAAAAAAKg/P_vrt8aZUjY/s72-c/blog.coniglio.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-34488956320612986</id><published>2008-03-15T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T14:54:18.143-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>CORO STELUTIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R9xEix4W2cI/AAAAAAAAAKY/9Xx7ngRII6E/s1600-h/stelutis.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178089035865184706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R9xEix4W2cI/AAAAAAAAAKY/9Xx7ngRII6E/s320/stelutis.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Questo è il coro Stelutis.&lt;br /&gt;Cantano a cappella canzoni popolari.&lt;br /&gt;La maggior parte dei brani è stata raccolta  da Giorgio Vacchi, che ha avuto la pazienza e la passione di ascoltare la voce di chi ha sempre cantato lavorando in campagna, nelle risaie, durante le faccende domestiche...&lt;br /&gt;La voce della gente comune che aveva dentro una melodia saputa da sempre.&lt;br /&gt;Quella melodia è stata arrangiata, messa su un pentagramma e fatta cantare da un coro.&lt;br /&gt;Ora Giorgio Vacchi non c'è più, le voci sono accompagnate dalle mani altrettanto esperte della figlia.&lt;br /&gt;Ieri è stata la prima volta che lo Stelutis cantava dopo la scomparsa del proprio maestro.&lt;br /&gt;L'emozione c'era tutta come la voglia di regalargli ogni singolo accordo della serata.&lt;br /&gt;Ed io, tra chi ascoltava, mi sono goduta lo spettacolo.&lt;br /&gt;Si presentava l'ultimo cd prodotto, una raccolta di ninna nanne popolari e d'autore.&lt;br /&gt;Alcune le conoscevo di mio, altre le ha prese in prestito Mikrokosmos nel suo repertorio...&lt;br /&gt;E' stato perciò bello ed interessante ascoltare la loro esecuzione...nonostante l'argomento...&lt;br /&gt;non si dormiva affatto!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Per chi volesse saperne di più...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.corostelutis.it/"&gt;www.corostelutis.it&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-34488956320612986?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/34488956320612986/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=34488956320612986' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/34488956320612986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/34488956320612986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/03/coro-stelutis.html' title='CORO STELUTIS'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R9xEix4W2cI/AAAAAAAAAKY/9Xx7ngRII6E/s72-c/stelutis.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-1948508042586073880</id><published>2008-03-14T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T06:35:12.356-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speciali'/><title type='text'>CHIARA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R9p63B4W2bI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ITi67bWlnLA/s1600-h/focolare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177585807432014258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="94" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R9p63B4W2bI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ITi67bWlnLA/s400/focolare.jpg" width="192" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Non l'ho mai incontrata personalmente, ma ho letto molto scritto da lei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ho conosciuto invece persone a lei vicine, persone che hanno deciso di abbracciare quel Gesù abbandonato ogni attimo della propria vita, costi quel che costi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi hanno aperto la porta della loro casa in Africa, con un sorriso e un sorso di acqua pulita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L'hanno aperta a me e ai tanti che vi bussavano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sono persone che ora si sentiranno un po' più sole, ma che sapranno certamente accettare la naturale assenza  di Chiara come uno dei tanti disegni di Dio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Persone che, allenate dalla quotidianità, sapranno amare anche la sua morte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A tutti i miei amici che hanno amato Chiara, che sono in Italia come sparsi per il mondo,vorrei far sentire il mio abbraccio sincero, stretta che va al di là di ogni credo religioso e si fissa sull'immagine di Chiara, donna coraggiosa e certamente unica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Sì, Gesù,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;fammi parlare sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;come se fosse l'ultima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;parola che dico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Fammi agire sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;come fosse l'ultima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;azione che faccio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Fammi soffrire sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;come fosse l'ultima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;sofferenza che ho ha offrirti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Fammi pregare sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;come fosse l'ultima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;possibilità,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;che ho qui in terra,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;di colloquiare con Te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;(Chiara Lubich)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-1948508042586073880?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/1948508042586073880/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=1948508042586073880' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/1948508042586073880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/1948508042586073880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/03/chiara.html' title='CHIARA'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R9p63B4W2bI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ITi67bWlnLA/s72-c/focolare.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-2087110924669912884</id><published>2008-03-13T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T08:02:37.459-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><title type='text'>CERTI MOMENTI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R9k_kx4W2ZI/AAAAAAAAAKA/e3bLhlaOd40/s1600-h/malinconia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177239147736652178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="139" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R9k_kx4W2ZI/AAAAAAAAAKA/e3bLhlaOd40/s400/malinconia.jpg" width="139" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Non ho voglia di tuffarmi in un gomitolo di strade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Ho tanta stanchezza sulle spalle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Lasciatemi così come una cosa posata in un angolo e dimenticata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Qui non si sente altro che il caldo buono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Sto con le quattro capriole di fumo del focolare&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R9lAvx4W2aI/AAAAAAAAAKI/R8cd5-CfSo4/s1600-h/primo+compleanno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177240436226840994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R9lAvx4W2aI/AAAAAAAAAKI/R8cd5-CfSo4/s200/primo+compleanno.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;AUGURI al piccolo Matteo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Un bacio anche alla sua mamma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;e a ddhu fessa te sirsa! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-2087110924669912884?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/2087110924669912884/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=2087110924669912884' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/2087110924669912884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/2087110924669912884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/03/certi-momenti.html' title='CERTI MOMENTI'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R9k_kx4W2ZI/AAAAAAAAAKA/e3bLhlaOd40/s72-c/malinconia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-3367074065779495113</id><published>2008-03-12T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T11:54:33.405-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricette'/><title type='text'>CARCIOFI E PATATE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R9gksR4W2YI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/2DKpzxQzv_I/s1600-h/blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176928114795010434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R9gksR4W2YI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/2DKpzxQzv_I/s320/blog.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Ieri mi sono cimentata con i carciofi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Un ortaggio che mio marito ama molto e che normalmente a casa cucina lui, ma che ieri è caduto nella mia pentola!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Veloce, veloce (come sempre)ma con sapore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;10 carciofi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1 limone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;4 patate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;2 spunzali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;6 pomodori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;prezzemolo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;olio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;sale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pelare le patate e tagliarle a fettine spesse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pulire i carciofi, spuntarli abbondantemente, tagliarli a spicchi e metterli in acqua e succo di limone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pulire gli spunzali, tritarli in modo grossolano e rosolarli in mezzo bicchiere d'olio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Aggiungere le patate, i carciofi, il prezzemolo e i pomodori a pezzetti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Aggiungere anche un bicchiere d'acqua, salare e continuare la cottura con coperchio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;P.S.Gli spunzali...possono essere sostituiti dalle comuni cipolle o meglio dallo scalogno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Al posto dei pomodori io ho usato un paio di cucchiai di pezzettoni.&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/911798958239016344-3367074065779495113?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/3367074065779495113/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=3367074065779495113' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3367074065779495113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3367074065779495113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/03/carciofi-e-patate.html' title='CARCIOFI E PATATE'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R9gksR4W2YI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/2DKpzxQzv_I/s72-c/blog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-3582803956256284576</id><published>2008-03-10T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T13:34:42.804-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>MONTESOLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R9Wa-B4W2XI/AAAAAAAAAJw/C57XTP2Mr04/s1600-h/astratto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176213737179634034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="137" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R9Wa-B4W2XI/AAAAAAAAAJw/C57XTP2Mr04/s320/astratto.jpg" width="182" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doverosamente vi passo il testo di una canzone di Lindo Ferretti...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a name="lyrics_song"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Voglio cantare l'uso della forza che nasce dalla comprensione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;La forza che contiene la distruzione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Una forza cosciente serena che sa sostenerne la pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Capace di pietà, tenera di compassione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Capace di far fronte, avanzare, capace di vittoria, di pacificazione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Canto la morte che muore per la vita di necessità&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Che rifugge il martirio, l'autodafè&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Non succube di ciò che si dice di qua sull'aldilà&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Potrà guardarlo in faccia per quello che è, quando arriverà&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;L'amore non cantarlo, che si canta da sé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;più lo si invoca meno ce n'è&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Canto la vita che, quando è il suo tempo, sa morire e muore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;canto la vita che piange e sa attraversare il dolore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;canto la vita che ride, felice di un giorno di nebbia, di sole, se cade la neve &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;canto la sorpresa nei gesti dell'amore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;canto chi mi ha preceduto, chi nascerà, chi è qui con me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;sono in questo spazio essenziale, un valore aggiunto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;L'amore non cantarlo, che si canta da sé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;più lo si invoca meno ce n'è&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Canto la guerra e so, non sono in buona compagnia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;canto la pace che non è un mestiere, né una ideologia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;canto la libertà, difficile, mai data, che va sempre difesa sempre riconquistata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;L'amore non lo canto, è un canto di per sé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;più lo si invoca meno ce n'è.&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/911798958239016344-3582803956256284576?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/3582803956256284576/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=3582803956256284576' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3582803956256284576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3582803956256284576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/03/montesole.html' title='MONTESOLE'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R9Wa-B4W2XI/AAAAAAAAAJw/C57XTP2Mr04/s72-c/astratto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-7199682145131072783</id><published>2008-03-10T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T06:14:52.542-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>DA GINEVRA A FIRENZE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R9UzmB4W2WI/AAAAAAAAAJo/7A3F0Jjxaeo/s1600-h/MCMginevra8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176100075165112674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R9UzmB4W2WI/AAAAAAAAAJo/7A3F0Jjxaeo/s320/MCMginevra8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mikrokosmos, il coro di cui faccio parte, ieri ha cantato a Firenze.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Più di sessanta persone hanno colorato il palco su cui si esibiva Ginevra Di Marco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chi legge abitualmente questo spazio ha già sentitio parlare di questa bravissima artista e quanto detto a proposito del concerto di Bologna è tutto quanto confermato e ribadito...solo che questa volta la voce di Ginevra era accompagnata, in alcuni brani, dalla polifonia di Mikrokosmos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E' stato molto bello questo incontro e questo scambio di note ed esperienze...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noi l'abbiamo accompagnata nei suoi pezzi e lei è stata accolta nel nostro repertorio in alcune parti come solista.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L'emozione era tanta, la voglia di essere all'altezza della situazione anche e le farfalle volavano nello stomaco di qualcuno, ma tutto questo è rimasto dietro le quinte, perchè non appena ci siamo sistemati sul palco e sono partiti i primi accordi, l'abituale voglia di cantare, l'entusiasmo e la solita carica di Mikrokosmos sono esplose contagiando il pubblico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ginevra, Francesco, Marzio, Andrea sono stati degli ospiti perfetti e credo che accogliere più di sessanta persone richieda una capacità professionale e al tempo stesso una semplicità d'animo non indifferente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Permettetemi di aggiungere però che...Mikrokosmos si fa amare subito!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;www.intoscana.it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-7199682145131072783?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/7199682145131072783/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=7199682145131072783' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7199682145131072783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/7199682145131072783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/03/da-ginevra-firenze.html' title='DA GINEVRA A FIRENZE'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R9UzmB4W2WI/AAAAAAAAAJo/7A3F0Jjxaeo/s72-c/MCMginevra8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-3356114612937705706</id><published>2008-03-05T00:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T14:55:48.463-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>MARZO PAZZERELLO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R83SVbrfcII/AAAAAAAAAJY/DbATryo3kII/s1600-h/pensieri2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174022812567826562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="208" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R83SVbrfcII/AAAAAAAAAJY/DbATryo3kII/s400/pensieri2.jpg" width="146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Come si sarà notato pare che Marzo sarà un mese riflessivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Ci sono ormai meno di 31 giorni per riordinare le idee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Che poi si parte o si resta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Comunque si comincia a vivere diversamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Bisogna tornare a mettere la testa fuori ed annusare il vento..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Bisogna tornare a stringersi e a ballare...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"Dobbiamo diventare il cambiamento che vogliamo vedere"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Che vogliamo essere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R83TMbrfcJI/AAAAAAAAAJg/DYF_OrI-l6E/s1600-h/orso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174023757460631698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R83TMbrfcJI/AAAAAAAAAJg/DYF_OrI-l6E/s200/orso.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Un bacio speciale a Chiaretta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Ti pensiamo tanto !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-3356114612937705706?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/3356114612937705706/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=3356114612937705706' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3356114612937705706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/3356114612937705706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/03/marzo-pazzerello.html' title='MARZO PAZZERELLO'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R83SVbrfcII/AAAAAAAAAJY/DbATryo3kII/s72-c/pensieri2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-4223335999829084583</id><published>2008-03-04T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T14:19:21.810-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>ULISSE? NO...SOLO PENELOPE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R83IUbrfcAI/AAAAAAAAAIY/yTx5SMkzT6o/s1600-h/cono.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174011800271679490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R83IUbrfcAI/AAAAAAAAAIY/yTx5SMkzT6o/s320/cono.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Scontrino soldi resto coppetta o cono? vaniglia pistacchio due coni quattro euro soldi scontrino cassa stesse mani niente tovagliolini cucchiaini di plastica viola cucchiaini di plastica lilla tutti senza confezione di carta tutti insieme tra le dita di tutti faccia stanca coppetta o cono? faccia scocciata con panna o senza? mangiare un gelato per strada davanti ad un gradino leccare bene il cucchiaino per riportarlo alla faccia stanca e favorire la campagna di riciclaggio evidentemente adottata aspettare il coraggio scoprire che non esiste più tornare a leccare il cucchiaino e gettarlo in un cestino di fortuna...&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/911798958239016344-4223335999829084583?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/4223335999829084583/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=4223335999829084583' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/4223335999829084583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/4223335999829084583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/03/ulisse-nosolo-penelope.html' title='ULISSE? NO...SOLO PENELOPE.'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R83IUbrfcAI/AAAAAAAAAIY/yTx5SMkzT6o/s72-c/cono.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-911798958239016344.post-4492977833248563051</id><published>2008-02-28T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T04:07:43.656-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotidianamente'/><title type='text'>PANE...AMORE...E...FANTASIA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R8aiyqwzFLI/AAAAAAAAAH4/bEqfyLQ3GoU/s1600-h/PANE.BLOG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172000213437715634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R8aiyqwzFLI/AAAAAAAAAH4/bEqfyLQ3GoU/s320/PANE.BLOG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Non potevo lasciar passare Febbraio senza concluderlo nel migliore dei modi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ed ecco due serate di questa settimana.Il pane è stato impastato, porzionato e cotto da Romano, con l'aiuto della piccola Giorgia che per l'occasione è diventata bianca di farina dalla testa ai piedi!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mangiarlo caldo caldo è stata una vera festa, condito con robiola e...vabbè...nutella, come potersi esimere?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172001081021109442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R8ajlKwzFMI/AAAAAAAAAIA/DqFOKyYr9cs/s320/calzoni.blog.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questi invece sono stati una sorpresa.Tornata da Bologna, dopo un faticoso pomeriggio, li ho trovati pronti per cena....una delizia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buon fine mese!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;E bentornata a casa alla piccola Chiara !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/911798958239016344-4492977833248563051?l=pensieri-miei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/feeds/4492977833248563051/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=911798958239016344&amp;postID=4492977833248563051' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/4492977833248563051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/911798958239016344/posts/default/4492977833248563051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensieri-miei.blogspot.com/2008/02/paneamoreefantasia.html' title='PANE...AMORE...E...FANTASIA!'/><author><name>Serena</name><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/_40n08gM98gU/S-BOjFoKZhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/n4wsn4YA1jY/S220/DSC08786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_40n08gM98gU/R8aiyqwzFLI/AAAAAAAAAH4/bEqfyLQ3GoU/s72-c/PANE.BLOG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
