tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-357366772012-02-16T23:03:55.723ZRetratos de pessoas e lugares da Beira BaixaAlice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.comBlogger401100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-86551509284237954142011-07-09T00:15:00.005+01:002011-07-09T00:21:23.231+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dCggueY_8yc/TheQAtUIzSI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_mJ1gKq28YU/s1600/estrada%2Bagua.bmp"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627124601261182242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dCggueY_8yc/TheQAtUIzSI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_mJ1gKq28YU/s400/estrada%2Bagua.bmp" /></a><span style="font-family:verdana;"> <br /><blockquote><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></blockquote>Tanta água que os nossos governantes metem.</span><br /><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;">Tanta mentira que transformam em verdade.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;">Tanto gosto que vira desgosto.<br /><br /><blockquote></blockquote></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-8655150928423795414?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-87458587598930642232011-05-24T09:33:00.004+01:002011-05-24T09:38:05.251+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f96-5c2pkNc/Tdtt9qimx-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/dYjR_lmDbEE/s1600/camaleao.bmp"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610198666978969570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f96-5c2pkNc/Tdtt9qimx-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/dYjR_lmDbEE/s400/camaleao.bmp" /></a><br /><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">As eleições são a época dos camaleões, de gente que muda de tudo, de roupa, de palavras, de promessas e até de partido. <br /><blockquote></blockquote></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-8745858759893064223?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-76086118979602365512009-12-20T17:29:00.004Z2009-12-20T17:32:45.673Z<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/Sy5fcTLqgDI/AAAAAAAAAEU/zjDOVIkiqhk/s1600-h/img028.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417372341563457586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/Sy5fcTLqgDI/AAAAAAAAAEU/zjDOVIkiqhk/s400/img028.jpg" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">BOAS FESTAS!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-7608611897960236551?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-4148071827792456612009-04-25T15:30:00.004+01:002009-04-25T15:34:43.940+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/SfMfEq9NS9I/AAAAAAAAAEM/r2q3dwykAHI/s1600-h/P1010097.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328636949220379602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/SfMfEq9NS9I/AAAAAAAAAEM/r2q3dwykAHI/s400/P1010097.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Felizmente Abril ainda é tempo de Paz, Liberdade, Evasão...</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><blockquote><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"></span></blockquote></span></div><div><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Mas temos de ter cada vez mais cuidado com os "lobos" que continuam por aí à solta. </span><blockquote></blockquote></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-414807182779245661?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-79871365966783635342009-04-15T23:46:00.006+01:002009-04-15T23:53:49.324+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/SeZkdh3DW3I/AAAAAAAAAEE/D97a2Bcfz9w/s1600-h/P1010026.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325054067880450930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/SeZkdh3DW3I/AAAAAAAAAEE/D97a2Bcfz9w/s400/P1010026.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Gosto quando chove no campo.</span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Gosto de cheiro a terra molhada.</span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Gosto do céu com nuvens.</span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Gosto das Oliveiras.</span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Gosto dos animais que pastam.</span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Mas do que gosto mais, é de fugir da cidade. <blockquote></blockquote></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-7987136596678363534?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-51522957858402511072009-03-22T22:07:00.003Z2009-03-22T22:15:38.836Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/Sca4ZUHRcHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/B5qqGLwOxVI/s1600-h/capa+visao+beira.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316139155192901746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/Sca4ZUHRcHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/B5qqGLwOxVI/s320/capa+visao+beira.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Já é Primavera e eu vim espreitar.</span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Acabou-se a hibernação (digo eu), é preciso voltar a ver o mundo, a espreitar a Beira, a pensar que somos notícia por muito boas razões na "Visão".</span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Por isso apareçam, há uns lugares bonitos e sossegados, por estes lados. <blockquote></blockquote></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-5152295785840251107?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-30631034144921748262008-12-06T00:14:00.004Z2008-12-06T00:19:53.917Z<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/STnE4WGdmfI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5frwSc2sL6o/s1600-h/s+miguel+acha+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276464910725650930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/STnE4WGdmfI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5frwSc2sL6o/s320/s+miguel+acha+1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Sei bem o frio que faz no interior beirão. </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Nem a lareira ou a manta de "ourelos" me aquecem.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Na Primavera volto...</span> <blockquote></blockquote></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-3063103414492174826?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-78440756899100201632008-08-26T11:40:00.006+01:002008-08-26T11:53:15.621+01:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/SLPeZuRCmaI/AAAAAAAAACk/8xVtIPI7-F4/s1600-h/P1010022.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238775325059619234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/SLPeZuRCmaI/AAAAAAAAACk/8xVtIPI7-F4/s320/P1010022.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;">Embora pareça quase impossível, esqueci-me que tinha um "blogue". O meu filho é que me lembrou...</span></div><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Esta fotografia mostra que o abandono pode não ser sinal de lixo. </span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">É por isso que é uma delícia viajar pelo interior do país. Há muito abandono, muita solidão, mas as pessoas que resistem, tentam manter tudo arranjadinho. São de uma dignidade marcante.</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-7844075689910020163?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-61604280690759197602008-06-29T17:26:00.005+01:002008-06-29T17:35:33.536+01:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/SGe4ufYnKGI/AAAAAAAAACc/hBJ4EoMlmOc/s1600-h/P1010041.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217341802170230882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/SGe4ufYnKGI/AAAAAAAAACc/hBJ4EoMlmOc/s400/P1010041.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Os romanos foram um povo especial na Beira.</span></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"><blockquote><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span></blockquote>Esta ponte da Idanha-a-Velha, é um bom exemplo da engenharia romana. Continua, firme e hirta, passado todos estes séculos...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-6160428069075919760?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-25132831739341909172008-05-18T15:45:00.003+01:002008-05-18T15:51:01.062+01:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/SDBBr1GxtXI/AAAAAAAAACU/HDDhS5GOUxk/s1600-h/P1010051.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201729790858605938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/SDBBr1GxtXI/AAAAAAAAACU/HDDhS5GOUxk/s400/P1010051.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;">Às vezes pergunto, o que foi que os Romanos andaram a fazer por aqui, nestes "desertos" da Beira Baixa. </span></div><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><blockquote><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"></span></blockquote>Não consigo responder.</span></div><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><blockquote><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"></span></blockquote>Talvez viessem em busca do Viriato...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-2513283173934190917?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-40404422786473576912008-04-25T11:19:00.002+01:002008-04-25T11:22:58.550+01:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/SBGw6xDoWLI/AAAAAAAAACM/DvqGo2_Fuo4/s1600-h/25+abril+sempre+cartaz.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193126368982358194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/SBGw6xDoWLI/AAAAAAAAACM/DvqGo2_Fuo4/s400/25+abril+sempre+cartaz.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;">25 de Abril, Sempre!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-4040442278647357691?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-83824586882943033472008-02-29T15:38:00.003Z2008-02-29T15:42:11.922Z<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/R8gns3N6y7I/AAAAAAAAACE/lPR4ihiSOLQ/s1600-h/a+janela+beira.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172427823725071282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/R8gns3N6y7I/AAAAAAAAACE/lPR4ihiSOLQ/s320/a+janela+beira.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;">A Janela está quase sempre fechada,</span></div><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;">provavelmente a casa vai cair de velha,</span></div><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;">porque os primos não gostam da Beira...</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;">Quem tem pena é o tio Cipriano, que faz hoje,</span></div><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;">setenta e nove anos...</span></div><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;">e vive amargurado, na cidade...</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Parabéns Tio!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-8382458688294303347?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-10430712501131509162008-01-27T19:34:00.000Z2008-01-27T19:38:24.040Z<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/R5zdhjUniQI/AAAAAAAAAB8/6EYUWKzKS-M/s1600-h/a+neve.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160242841546885378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/R5zdhjUniQI/AAAAAAAAAB8/6EYUWKzKS-M/s320/a+neve.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;">Inverno na Beira sem neve, não é Inverno...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;">Garanto-vos que assistir a um nevão é das coisas mais bonitas a que se pode assistir.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;">Quase de repente, fica tudo transformado num manto branco...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-1043071250113150916?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-62314553063632244052007-12-22T23:58:00.001Z2007-12-23T00:06:13.770Z<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/R22mRcyf2uI/AAAAAAAAAB0/9eic_Nh40P8/s1600-h/a+natal+beira.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146952767870327522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/R22mRcyf2uI/AAAAAAAAAB0/9eic_Nh40P8/s320/a+natal+beira.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;">Feliz Natal e um óptimo Ano Novo, para todos os simpáticos e simpáticas que vêm olhar esta Beira, meio abandonada.<br /><br />Abraços</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-6231455306363224405?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-27056649451335622462007-12-01T15:18:00.000Z2007-12-05T15:10:26.233Z<div align="justify"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/R1F8ayj6UiI/AAAAAAAAABs/80NPHBhy0ZE/s1600-R/museu+raiano+5.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139025449497285154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/R1F8ayj6UiI/AAAAAAAAABs/TVh2GkoCZRA/s320/museu+raiano+5.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Há coisas estranhas...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Não queria, mas em Novembro estive mesmo ausente, nem uma fotografia e um olá... <blockquote></blockquote></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;">E já agora, conhecem o Museu Raiano, na Idanha-a-Nova? </span></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Vale a pena visitar...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"></span> </div><div align="justify"> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-2705664945133562246?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-82912818972171635302007-10-11T10:36:00.001+01:002007-10-11T10:44:04.694+01:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/Rw3vYvDIlDI/AAAAAAAAABk/nU5KVvS36Qc/s1600-h/penamacor+4.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120011559615632434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/Rw3vYvDIlDI/AAAAAAAAABk/nU5KVvS36Qc/s320/penamacor+4.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Penamacor é uma terra bonita,</span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">que se ergue lá no alto,</span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">perto do coração da Beira Beixa.</span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Se puderem, passem por lá...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-8291281897217163530?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-24482083211495790522007-09-18T12:11:00.000+01:002007-12-01T16:15:53.254Z<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/Ru-zWUK1JHI/AAAAAAAAABc/9ANnlYrU44I/s1600-h/a+joao+pires+7.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111501298041431154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/Ru-zWUK1JHI/AAAAAAAAABc/9ANnlYrU44I/s320/a+joao+pires+7.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Sabiam que o João Pires além de ter um excelente vinho branco, também tem uma aldeia na Beira?</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-2448208321149579052?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-4245262036010172622007-08-28T18:28:00.000+01:002007-08-28T18:36:42.867+01:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/RtRcxcjZmOI/AAAAAAAAABU/HmPrFlsDwQA/s1600-h/castelo+novo+12.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103806282265630946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/RtRcxcjZmOI/AAAAAAAAABU/HmPrFlsDwQA/s320/castelo+novo+12.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Durante uns tempos largos esqueci-me que tinha um blogue.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Esqueci-me que existe a blogosfera.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Sabem, ando cansada. Farta de tudo.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">As férias são sempre insuficientes, nunca conseguimos carregar totalmente as baterias. E só de pensar, naquilo que nos espera, na secretária...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Vim só dizer olá, mesmo.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Como devem calcular, vou continuar a primar pela ausência, porque os dias não são de elástico...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-424526203601017262?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-14098274730086118102007-07-14T22:31:00.001+01:002007-08-28T19:03:10.650+01:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/RplBPdyyXaI/AAAAAAAAABM/nGdoY3kJMDg/s1600-h/senhora+cabecas+zebras.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087168988043173282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/RplBPdyyXaI/AAAAAAAAABM/nGdoY3kJMDg/s320/senhora+cabecas+zebras.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Na Beira cada terra tem a sua Santa.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Há uma aldeia com um nome curioso, Zebras,</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">que também tem uma Santa curiosa, </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">a Nossa Senhora das Cabezas...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-1409827473008611810?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-54205388663333241102007-06-29T10:02:00.000+01:002007-08-28T19:03:29.345+01:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/RoTM2XxVdyI/AAAAAAAAABE/9uotXGxj8VM/s1600-h/nora.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081411514046707490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/RoTM2XxVdyI/AAAAAAAAABE/9uotXGxj8VM/s320/nora.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Há tanto tempo que não lançava olhares para a Beira...</span></div><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Peço desculpa a quem por aqui passa. </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Devem ter estranhado a falta de mais crónicas, mas o que aconteceu foi que o tanto meu Tio como eu achámos que este cantinho fica melhor com imagens, que com palavras (excessivas, foi a expressão do tio João...).</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Como a roda viva continua (agora com as férias escolares os miudos ainda andam mais eléctricos...), ofereço-vos outra "Roda D'água... </span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-5420538866333324110?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-11889712429909320432007-05-31T10:00:00.000+01:002007-08-28T19:03:54.791+01:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/Rl6QJyNjlZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uEnjUtmATdY/s1600-h/P1010380.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070648728237610386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/Rl6QJyNjlZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uEnjUtmATdY/s320/P1010380.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Esta foi a melhor fotografia que encontrei para justificar as minhas ausências nesta minha "casa", quase de férias...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Nem sequer vou falar do muito trabalho diário, no emprego e em casa...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-1188971242990932043?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-21046072501106772882007-05-19T15:24:00.000+01:002007-05-20T13:50:45.529+01:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/Rk8Kvi6wKQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/AjGJfNWGBlM/s1600-h/P1010377.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066279917758458114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/Rk8Kvi6wKQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/AjGJfNWGBlM/s320/P1010377.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:georgia;">O ofício de cronista tem que se lhe diga. Além de nos obrigar a estar atento ao que se passa à nossa volta, ainda nos obriga a ter espírito inventivo, para lutar contra os espaços em branco e puder cantar vitória sobre o papel.<br />Quando a Alice me lançou este convite inesperado - com a cumplicidade dos primos -, para me estrear neste mundo novo que é a “internet” (este nome ainda me deixa desconfiado, faz-me lembrar a gente de outros mundos, não sei porquê...) fiquei dividido, entre o receio e satisfação.<br />Duvido que tenha alguma coisa a acrescentar. Até porque não tenho idade e feitio para escrever imbecilidades, como alguns escribas iluminados que seguem em fila, atrás de Pulido Valente, Marcelo Rebelo de Sousa e Pacheco Pereira.<br />Aqui na Beira ainda vinga a história do jovem pastor de ovelhas que adorava pregar partidas e dar falsos alarmes da chegada de mais um lobo e que um dia pagou pelos disparates que andou fazendo. Esta história ajudou-me desde pequeno a fazer um esforço para não mentir. No inicio era medo, depois tornou-se hábito...<br />Como disse de inicio, o ofício de cronista tem que se lhe diga. Mesmo assim não vou estar muito atento ao mundo, porque estou cansado de telejornais com trama de telenovela. Este caso da menina inglesa desaparecida é o último exemplo.<br />Será que não se passa mais nada de relevante no país?<br />Aqui na Beira não se passa grande coisa, mas nós estamos quase fora do mapa. Vamos todos para velhos e sentimos as nossas aldeias cada vez mais vazias. Só se vêem crianças a correrem de uma lado para o outro durante a altura da festa. Meia dúzia de dias por ano é muito pouco.<br />Nunca percebi esta necessidade de encurtar país, de só haver preocupações para o Litoral. Também não é para perceber, mas não pensem que sou a favor da regionalização. Basta um Alberto João Jardim para brincar com o nosso dinheirinho e ainda nos mimosear com vários nomes, dos quais “cubanos” parece ser o mais simpático!</span></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="right"><strong>João Cunha</strong></div><div align="justify"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-2104607250110677288?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-39115314556778180442007-05-13T14:07:00.000+01:002007-05-13T14:25:20.837+01:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/RkcRpSSAi0I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ZGnbaxGHhOc/s1600-h/estrada+da+beira.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064035706981092162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/RkcRpSSAi0I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ZGnbaxGHhOc/s320/estrada+da+beira.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">O meu tio João Cunha, ao saber que eu tinha um blogue sobre a Beira, quase abandonado, ofereceu-se para escrever uma crónica da beira, pelo menos de quinze em quinze dias. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Ele durante algum tempo escreveu na comunicação social regional, mas os jornais onde escrevia foram desaparecendo. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Os meus primos prometeram-me enviar os textos por e-mail, poupando-me trabalho.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Estou satisfeita porque é uma boa ajuda para manter este</span><span style="font-family:verdana;">s "Olhares da Beira" mais actualizados.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-3911531455677818044?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-54247278397575430522007-04-25T16:16:00.000+01:002007-04-25T16:18:55.091+01:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/Ri9xKCSAizI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JJrikSsxt0o/s1600-h/cartaz+25+a+beira.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057385323785390898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/Ri9xKCSAizI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JJrikSsxt0o/s320/cartaz+25+a+beira.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div>Abril é um mês lindo,<br />os campos enchem-se de flores</div><div>e os corações humanos de esperança...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-5424727839757543052?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-9931174094272898672007-04-12T10:53:00.000+01:002007-04-12T11:10:20.048+01:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/Rh4EE888Y4I/AAAAAAAAAAU/xgzGiX-dug8/s1600-h/palacete+oledo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052480315084006274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/Rh4EE888Y4I/AAAAAAAAAAU/xgzGiX-dug8/s320/palacete+oledo.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Sempre que passo por Oledo olho para um Palacete abandonado e não sei o que sentir...</span><span style="font-family:verdana;"></div></span><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">O Palacete é extremamente bonito, apesar de estar abandonado e destruído pelo tempo e pelas pessoas.</span><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></div></span><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Gostava de conhecer as muitas histórias que encerra aquele casarão, mas quando passo por Oledo, nunca tenho vontade de ficar e de fazer perguntas aos seus habitantes...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-993117409427289867?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-86196172047244608042007-03-10T22:20:00.000Z2007-08-28T19:04:49.331+01:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/RfM0g96gLpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kj5nQpEkOtM/s1600-h/janela+velha.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040430148938116754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ezc044sfgyQ/RfM0g96gLpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kj5nQpEkOtM/s320/janela+velha.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Naquela Janela</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Cruzaram-se histórias, </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Olhares e sonhos,</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">De várias gerações</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">De homens e mulheres</span><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Da Beira...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-8619617204724460804?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-1171217596428687162007-02-11T18:05:00.000Z2007-08-28T19:05:37.650+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4916/3981/1600/594122/P1010215.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4916/3981/320/459680/P1010215.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Pedras com palavras,<br /><br />Pedras com Histórias...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-117121759642868716?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-1169719711608642862007-01-25T10:04:00.000Z2007-08-28T19:05:58.134+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4916/3981/1600/610195/neve%20estrela.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4916/3981/320/951987/neve%20estrela.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Arrefeceu,<br /><br />a neve voltou à Serra,<br /><br />com ou sem turistas,<br /><br />esquiadores<br />ou simples modelos<br />de fatos de Inverno<br /><br />Os Pastores?<br />Ficam-se pelo vale...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-116971971160864286?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-1167354452554231822006-12-29T01:02:00.000Z2007-08-28T19:07:14.117+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4916/3981/1600/981567/portal%20monsanto.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4916/3981/320/412966/portal%20monsanto.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Uma porta fechada,</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">que se devia abrir...</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">porque 2007</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">é já a seguir...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">se não for pedir muito,</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">que seja um ano de boa colheita,</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">nós bem precisamos...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-116735445255423182?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-1165318258913438552006-12-05T11:27:00.000Z2007-08-28T19:07:40.887+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4916/3981/1600/331283/vista%20monsanto.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4916/3981/320/40923/vista%20monsanto.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Monsanto é um hino<br />ao bom gosto e à preservação<br />dos nossos valores<br />históricos e etnográficos... </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-116531825891343855?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-1164628967498220002006-11-27T12:01:00.000Z2007-08-28T19:08:04.708+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4916/3981/1600/517376/idanha%20v%202.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4916/3981/320/400077/idanha%20v%202.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Carreiro entre Pedras...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-116462896749822000?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-1163942320877789062006-11-19T13:13:00.000Z2007-08-28T19:08:32.695+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4916/3981/1600/castelo%20novo%203.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4916/3981/320/castelo%20novo%203.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Era uma vez um Castelo...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;">Agora é...</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">um equilibro de pedras</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">de um trapézio secular...<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-116394232087778906?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-1163210114198248402006-11-11T01:49:00.000Z2007-08-28T19:09:23.150+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4916/3981/1600/idanha%20v%2012.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4916/3981/320/idanha%20v%2012.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">A água transparente e o verde dos campos...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-116321011419824840?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-1162755159075948202006-11-05T19:21:00.000Z2007-08-28T19:09:47.898+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4916/3981/1600/idanha%20v%209.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4916/3981/320/idanha%20v%209.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Uma das portas de entrada</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">aberta de par em par,</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">a este local encantador, </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">cheio de pedras com história...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-116275515907594820?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-1161807380067425142006-10-25T21:12:00.000+01:002007-08-28T19:10:24.054+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4916/3981/1600/idanha%20v%203.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4916/3981/320/idanha%20v%203.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Na Idanha-a-Velha as Cegonhas<br />são tratadas como Rainhas dos céus...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-116180738006742514?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-1161526432825102572006-10-22T15:08:00.000+01:002007-08-28T19:10:44.692+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4916/3981/1600/P1010176.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4916/3981/320/P1010176.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Apesar do peso da história e dos anos, </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">o Castelo permanece sempre Novo...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-116152643282510257?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-1161010361650160972006-10-16T15:41:00.000+01:002007-08-28T19:11:08.189+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4916/3981/1600/FOTOS%201%20LEVA%20001.1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4916/3981/320/FOTOS%201%20LEVA%20001.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">A Beira sem a Serra, o granito e as Oliveiras<br />não é Beira...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-116101036165016097?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-1160646279722425452006-10-12T10:39:00.000+01:002007-08-28T19:11:29.245+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4916/3981/1600/idanha%20pote.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4916/3981/320/idanha%20pote.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Idanha e os vestígios milenares, </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">de outros povos, outras culturas...<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-116064627972242545?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-1160477310709659822006-10-10T11:47:00.000+01:002007-08-28T19:12:02.761+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4916/3981/1600/P1010060.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4916/3981/320/P1010060.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Ei-los que partem... </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">velhos e novos,</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">para outras paragens...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Sobram as ruínas de pedra...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-116047731070965982?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35736677.post-1160392277661842672006-10-09T12:08:00.000+01:002007-08-28T19:12:45.909+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4916/3981/1600/P1010064.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4916/3981/320/P1010064.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">O Afonso adora pastar nos campos...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35736677-116039227766184267?l=olharesdabeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alice C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145890770787538755noreply@blogger.com1