tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302310712011-04-21T11:55:13.630-07:00Espaço anexo a "de bem com a vida" e onde pretendo apresentar imagens das minhas viagens ou outras que eventualmente deseje partilhar.Jorge Ortoláhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08723056207609397288noreply@blogger.comBlogger81100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30231071.post-57500413639437514292008-04-27T14:58:00.000-07:002008-12-10T10:16:55.307-08:00<blockquote><blockquote></blockquote><p align="center">Não é preciso grandes coisas para se passar um dia de aniversário bem. Basta estarmos junto da nossa familia ou, se tal não for possivel, rodeado de amigos.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194051759204491202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cppsEOLjp8U/SBT6jkRgX8I/AAAAAAAAAic/AVIq4qD5D2k/s320/20.JPG" border="0" /></p></blockquote><p align="center"> O Aniversariante - Eu</p><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cppsEOLjp8U/SBT6EURgX7I/AAAAAAAAAiU/RS0Oxsb6fPI/s1600-h/8.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194051222333579186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cppsEOLjp8U/SBT6EURgX7I/AAAAAAAAAiU/RS0Oxsb6fPI/s320/8.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Paulo</strong> - O cozinheiro de serviço. Graças a ele conseguimos ter um almoço capaz de se comer.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cppsEOLjp8U/SBT50URgX6I/AAAAAAAAAiM/RpWKb27eHMA/s1600-h/270420081218.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194050947455672226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cppsEOLjp8U/SBT50URgX6I/AAAAAAAAAiM/RpWKb27eHMA/s320/270420081218.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />A mesa do almoço. Umas coisas de salchicha com bacon para as entradas. Feitas pelo Paulo, claro.<br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cppsEOLjp8U/SBT5X0RgX5I/AAAAAAAAAiE/fqq2LBGCMXM/s1600-h/14.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194050457829400466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cppsEOLjp8U/SBT5X0RgX5I/AAAAAAAAAiE/fqq2LBGCMXM/s320/14.JPG" border="0" /></a> Eu a serrar o bolo que fiz com o João. Este bolo tinha, inicialmente, como principio ser o creme do tradicional bolo de bolacha. No entanto e depois de uns contra-tempos, lá foi parar ao forno e deu um bolo de bolacha diferente mas muito bom. Talcez vos dê a rece<br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cppsEOLjp8U/SBT4i0RgX4I/AAAAAAAAAh8/zgK7CsCFO1A/s1600-h/16.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194049547296333698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cppsEOLjp8U/SBT4i0RgX4I/AAAAAAAAAh8/zgK7CsCFO1A/s320/16.JPG" border="0" /></a> Com a ajuda do Nelson, vou tentar furar o bolo martelando-o.<br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cppsEOLjp8U/SBT3vkRgX3I/AAAAAAAAAh0/wauN2Mqiw3Y/s1600-h/7.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194048666828038002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cppsEOLjp8U/SBT3vkRgX3I/AAAAAAAAAh0/wauN2Mqiw3Y/s320/7.JPG" border="0" /></a> O João no vicio. Na verdade ele não se dedicou ao WRC Rally. Sim, porque Colin Mcrae já é para meninos. Aqui o João jogava Bubble qualquer coisa...<br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cppsEOLjp8U/SBT3hkRgX2I/AAAAAAAAAhs/BLaARbjM7a0/s1600-h/270420081215.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194048426309869410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cppsEOLjp8U/SBT3hkRgX2I/AAAAAAAAAhs/BLaARbjM7a0/s320/270420081215.jpg" border="0" /></a> Aqui eu dominava um Mitsubishi em plena prova de terra.</div></div></div></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30231071-5750041363943751429?l=meus-olhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jorge Ortoláhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08723056207609397288noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30231071.post-1155162824135203182006-08-09T15:30:00.000-07:002006-09-11T17:06:38.740-07:00<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2072/3191/320/pia%20urso%20010.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center">Aldeia de Pia de Urso.</div><blockquote><blockquote><p align="center"></p></blockquote></blockquote><p align="center">Veja as fotos desta aldeia do Concelho da Batalha <a href="http://www.piadeurso.blogspot.com/"><span style="color:#990000;">aqui</span></a>.</p><blockquote><p align="center"></p></blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30231071-115516282413520318?l=meus-olhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jorge Ortoláhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08723056207609397288noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30231071.post-1153061805814638462006-07-16T07:55:00.000-07:002006-08-04T08:05:23.990-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2072/3191/1600/noite006.3.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2072/3191/320/noite006.3.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30231071-115306180581463846?l=meus-olhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jorge Ortoláhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08723056207609397288noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30231071.post-1152739215628402922006-07-12T14:09:00.000-07:002006-07-12T14:28:48.833-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2072/3191/1600/mar1.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2072/3191/320/mar1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><blockquote><p align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2072/3191/1600/mar1.jpg"></p></blockquote></a><blockquote></blockquote><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2072/3191/1600/mar1.jpg"><p align="center"></a>Num dia de trovoada<br />o mar de sonhos acordou.<br />Olhou ao céu e pensou,<br />Um relâmpago atingiu o seu mais profundo sentimento<br />... estrebuxou.<br />e cheio de beleza encantou.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Georgius</span><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30231071-115273921562840292?l=meus-olhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jorge Ortoláhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08723056207609397288noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30231071.post-1151874194972621732006-07-02T14:00:00.000-07:002006-08-19T05:10:56.046-07:00<div align="center">Fuma ? </div><blockquote><p align="center"></p></blockquote><div align="center">Agora imagine que está a fumar, olha para o tecto e vê esta imagem.... <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2072/3191/320/cancro1.0.jpg" border="0" /></div><blockquote><p align="center">Dá que pensar, não ??...</p></blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30231071-115187419497262173?l=meus-olhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jorge Ortoláhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08723056207609397288noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30231071.post-1151446641168084672006-06-27T15:14:00.000-07:002006-08-29T15:08:01.496-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7810/2501/1600/por-do-sol%20102.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7810/2501/320/por-do-sol%20102.jpg" border="0" /></a> Pôr-do-Sol em Buarcos - Figueira da Foz </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30231071-115144664116808467?l=meus-olhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jorge Ortoláhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08723056207609397288noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30231071.post-1151230638937164442006-06-25T03:13:00.000-07:002006-08-04T08:04:45.380-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2072/3191/1600/jorge%20sardinhada.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2072/3191/320/jorge%20sardinhada.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Em familia, fizemos aquela sardinhada...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30231071-115123063893716444?l=meus-olhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jorge Ortoláhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08723056207609397288noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30231071.post-1151228927235795362006-06-25T02:44:00.000-07:002006-06-25T02:58:28.036-07:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2072/3191/1600/tia%20albertina.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2072/3191/320/tia%20albertina.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Em Alcácer do Sal, durante umas pequenas férias, num dos quiosques que se encontram no meio do jardim da Avenida Principal, fui contemplado pela simpatia da D. Albertina que atende os seus clientes a cantar. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30231071-115122892723579536?l=meus-olhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jorge Ortoláhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08723056207609397288noreply@blogger.com0