<?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-6157389078669117441</id><updated>2011-11-01T21:13:55.327Z</updated><category term='Café Bar Rosa Escura'/><category term='Ryan&apos;s Irish Bar'/><category term='J.M.'/><category term='Labirintho Café Bar'/><category term='Café D&apos;Ouro -  Piolho'/><category term='Era Uma Vez no Porto'/><category term='Café au Lait'/><category term='Pin Up Bar'/><category term='Café a Brasileira'/><category term='Altar Cafe Concerto'/><category term='Pinguim Café'/><category term='Confeitaria do Bolhão'/><category term='Bar Praia da Luz'/><category term='Bonaparte Bar'/><category term='Gato Vadio'/><category term='Casal Lounge'/><category term='Tavi confeitaria da Foz'/><category term='Armazém do chá'/><category term='Porto'/><category term='Café Vianna'/><category term='La Bohème'/><category term='Café Aviz'/><category term='Casa de Ló'/><category term='Gelataria Sincelo'/><category term='Downtown Lounge'/><category term='Caffé e  Bar Tuareg'/><category term='HotFive'/><category term='brasileira do chiado'/><category term='Pherrugem Bar'/><category term='Club House Cafe'/><category term='Clube Literário do Porto'/><category term='farggi'/><category term='Casa do Chocolate'/><category term='Café-Concerto Rivoli'/><category term='Império da Girafa'/><category term='Bar Zahir'/><category term='Tertúlia Castelense'/><category term='Café Majestic'/><category term='Lobby Bar'/><category term='Casa Agricola'/><category term='Contagiarte'/><category term='Breyner 85'/><category term='Coffee in Rio'/><category term='il caffè di roma'/><category term='Casa do Livro'/><category term='Galerias Paris'/><category term='Bar Praça'/><category term='Café Ceuta'/><category term='Café Guarany'/><category term='Porta 13'/><title type='text'>Gala 's (and friends ) night</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-8236314244629014581</id><published>2010-06-28T21:55:00.017+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T22:46:14.333+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Porto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casal Lounge'/><title type='text'>Casal Lounge, Porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No antigo edifício do banco Totta &amp;amp; Açores, em plena Avenida dos Aliados , nasceu em Fevereiro de  2010 o Casal Lounge. Um espaço que se pretende urbano - estar no coração da cidade ajuda - e cosmopolita.&lt;br /&gt;O edifício em si é imponente, grandioso. As colunas iluminadas na entrada chamam a atenção do mais desatento e é impossível não se ficar admirado com o que a família Casal concretizou no local. O espaço é multifacetado, o ambiente é variado e colorido. O espaço amplo da entrada (ver fotos) dá lugar a espaços mais pequenos,íntimos , secretos com sofás vermelhos em cantos recortados, aproveitados, animados.(sem fotos lol)&lt;br /&gt;Um café, restaurante,pastelaria (nham nham) bar....onde se pode começar o dia com um bom pequeno almoço e começar a noite com um saboroso cocktail.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de passar no Lounge tudo é possível, basta deixar o corpo fluir e as emoções livres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TCkQg0r9DcI/AAAAAAAABS4/6kIcNI6d_4Y/s1600/Porto+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TCkQg0r9DcI/AAAAAAAABS4/6kIcNI6d_4Y/s400/Porto+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487935777012518338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TCkQEZ7Jb9I/AAAAAAAABSw/RFzZv4KgJr0/s1600/Porto+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TCkQEZ7Jb9I/AAAAAAAABSw/RFzZv4KgJr0/s400/Porto+031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487935288792149970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TCkPnnyQaAI/AAAAAAAABSo/b4lSRzZgf90/s1600/IMG_6338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TCkPnnyQaAI/AAAAAAAABSo/b4lSRzZgf90/s400/IMG_6338.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487934794296748034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TCkPaVRHBkI/AAAAAAAABSg/thn6q-N_7bU/s1600/IMG_6349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TCkPaVRHBkI/AAAAAAAABSg/thn6q-N_7bU/s400/IMG_6349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487934565987583554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TCkPUqVTtJI/AAAAAAAABSY/2PsKYVr8GkY/s1600/IMG_6344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TCkPUqVTtJI/AAAAAAAABSY/2PsKYVr8GkY/s400/IMG_6344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487934468563121298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TCkPNYyLH9I/AAAAAAAABSQ/c1oXlhHeIfY/s1600/IMG_6351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TCkPNYyLH9I/AAAAAAAABSQ/c1oXlhHeIfY/s400/IMG_6351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487934343593271250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TCkPH8zA7kI/AAAAAAAABSI/pUCPozmy_fA/s1600/IMG_6337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TCkPH8zA7kI/AAAAAAAABSI/pUCPozmy_fA/s400/IMG_6337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487934250181258818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TCkO88XTtpI/AAAAAAAABSA/jNhvrXaOuHA/s1600/IMG_6346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TCkO88XTtpI/AAAAAAAABSA/jNhvrXaOuHA/s400/IMG_6346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487934061086488210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TCkOR7LPAlI/AAAAAAAABR4/aVEa9G5tsME/s1600/Porto+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TCkOR7LPAlI/AAAAAAAABR4/aVEa9G5tsME/s400/Porto+027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487933322033037906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TCkNzRDS7RI/AAAAAAAABRw/R1msCqRWs2Q/s1600/IMG_6340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TCkNzRDS7RI/AAAAAAAABRw/R1msCqRWs2Q/s400/IMG_6340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487932795329375506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Avenida dos Aliados, 42-54&lt;br /&gt;Porto&lt;br /&gt;Telefone 222018316&lt;br /&gt;seg,ter,quar,dom das 8.00 à meia-noite&lt;br /&gt;quin,sex,sáb das 8.00 às duas da manhã&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/6157389078669117441-8236314244629014581?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/8236314244629014581/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2010/06/casal-lounge-porto.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/8236314244629014581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/8236314244629014581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2010/06/casal-lounge-porto.html' title='Casal Lounge, Porto'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TCkQg0r9DcI/AAAAAAAABS4/6kIcNI6d_4Y/s72-c/Porto+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-5816389075388916125</id><published>2010-04-12T22:44:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T20:12:04.406+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rota do Chá</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na rua Miguel Bombarda, onde há festa na rua em dia de inaugurações nas galerias de arte, fomos à Rota do Chá.&lt;br /&gt;Naquela tarde de sábado, pouco movimento na rua, esta casa de chá estava bastante concorrida. Há lá um jardim com um grande colmo que abriga do sol uma mesa, ao lado de uma árvore, estátuas do Buda, espanta-espíritos e um ambiente muito tranquilo ideal para beber um chá gourmet acompanhado de scones ou uma fatia de bolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OdmAtYRZI/AAAAAAAAAaY/OVnFHwj80J0/s1600/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OdmAtYRZI/AAAAAAAAAaY/OVnFHwj80J0/s400/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459380449654097298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OdlmnVKOI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/zZK0bxAQwLk/s1600/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OdlmnVKOI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/zZK0bxAQwLk/s400/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459380442649405666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OcNpvsdrI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/ZDxmyQjL0oA/s1600/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OcNpvsdrI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/ZDxmyQjL0oA/s400/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459378931661305522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OcM6vK-iI/AAAAAAAAAZw/op4klG0-fwo/s1600/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OcM6vK-iI/AAAAAAAAAZw/op4klG0-fwo/s400/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459378919042644514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OcMoZ9D5I/AAAAAAAAAZo/qtG4fmS-pcc/s1600/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OaqZE9IqI/AAAAAAAAAZY/m-Vnwt89OMU/s1600/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OaqZE9IqI/AAAAAAAAAZY/m-Vnwt89OMU/s400/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459377226380026530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dentro da casa, várias mesas. Ficamos numa mesa junto ao chão, cadeiras muito baixinhas. Uma criança da mesa da mesa ao lado sorria, na brincadeira, a espreitar pelo biombo quem estaria na nossa mesa. Imaginei num cenário parecido geishas a fazerem o ritual do chá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OapbYZAvI/AAAAAAAAAZI/OMQFPVSb8qg/s1600/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OapbYZAvI/AAAAAAAAAZI/OMQFPVSb8qg/s400/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459377209818546930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OZ00ogFhI/AAAAAAAAAZA/MW_WU_keGjM/s1600/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OZ00ogFhI/AAAAAAAAAZA/MW_WU_keGjM/s400/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459376306063939090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OZ0Nd5TFI/AAAAAAAAAY4/RhVH6zZ4ul4/s1600/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OZ0Nd5TFI/AAAAAAAAAY4/RhVH6zZ4ul4/s400/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459376295550471250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OZzQUk-SI/AAAAAAAAAYw/IYosyAgK5So/s1600/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OZzQUk-SI/AAAAAAAAAYw/IYosyAgK5So/s400/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459376279136827682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OXOQNxhrI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/31Hlp9OWavg/s1600/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OVeNhPbII/AAAAAAAAAYI/WlWN0jMXVJ4/s1600/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OVdjldzAI/AAAAAAAAAYA/tvjTQp4FTOE/s1600/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OVdjldzAI/AAAAAAAAAYA/tvjTQp4FTOE/s400/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459371508304301058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OVdZZW-NI/AAAAAAAAAX4/SJO3pjxKtVg/s1600/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OVdZZW-NI/AAAAAAAAAX4/SJO3pjxKtVg/s400/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459371505569167570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Um ambiente muito relaxado, um bom remate para uma tarde de passeio,  compras ou anything, Downtown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.rotadocha.pt/cms/view/id/6/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.rotadocha.pt/cms/view/id/6/"&gt;https://www.rotadocha.pt/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OVc4FeFPI/AAAAAAAAAXw/MCdvzsGVsqE/s1600/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OVcbOfTeI/AAAAAAAAAXo/MKeigymov8w/s1600/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-5816389075388916125?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/5816389075388916125/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2010/04/rota-do-cha.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/5816389075388916125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/5816389075388916125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2010/04/rota-do-cha.html' title='Rota do Chá'/><author><name>Alexia M</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S8OdmAtYRZI/AAAAAAAAAaY/OVnFHwj80J0/s72-c/Rota+do+ch%C3%A2+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-8915114495285447131</id><published>2010-03-21T17:14:00.018Z</published><updated>2010-03-28T18:01:15.527+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lobby Bar'/><title type='text'>Lobby Bar</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Sou amiga do Lobby no Facebook e foi daí que nasceu a vontade da visita.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Situado no “quarteirão das artes”,  este café-bar está decorado de forma simples e  com gosto onde se destaca o  conforto dos sofás de parede. Um café,bar,galeria onde se está bem e se recomenda. O único senão que encontrei foi o fumo de cigarro que se fazia sentir.&lt;/p&gt;Os preços são bastante acessíveis e ouviu-se Radiohead que é sempre uma excelente opção :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S6-F0RSIg_I/AAAAAAAABRI/3hzl8HpiUGk/s1600/IMGP2579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S6-F0RSIg_I/AAAAAAAABRI/3hzl8HpiUGk/s400/IMGP2579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453724806808110066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S6-FRHMM8VI/AAAAAAAABRA/xV93JuSfHdI/s1600/IMGP2574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S6-FRHMM8VI/AAAAAAAABRA/xV93JuSfHdI/s400/IMGP2574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453724202803458386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S6-EuvYWojI/AAAAAAAABQ4/pdcpiYEtp3k/s1600/IMGP2569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S6-EuvYWojI/AAAAAAAABQ4/pdcpiYEtp3k/s400/IMGP2569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453723612296421938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S6-EMF4anEI/AAAAAAAABQw/0UVhloNlOd0/s1600/IMGP2559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S6-EMF4anEI/AAAAAAAABQw/0UVhloNlOd0/s400/IMGP2559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453723017041058882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S6-Do945QWI/AAAAAAAABQo/Avg_8Ws5iyQ/s1600/Diver+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S6-Do945QWI/AAAAAAAABQo/Avg_8Ws5iyQ/s400/Diver+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453722413600162146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S6-DGHHvjRI/AAAAAAAABQg/VGW4xSVpXSA/s1600/IMGP2546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S6-DGHHvjRI/AAAAAAAABQg/VGW4xSVpXSA/s400/IMGP2546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453721814782938386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S6-Cdxhy_AI/AAAAAAAABQY/H7tFRQS2-6U/s1600/Diver+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S6-Cdxhy_AI/AAAAAAAABQY/H7tFRQS2-6U/s400/Diver+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453721121791867906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S6-CFK1g8gI/AAAAAAAABQQ/_fwkU9jhZKE/s1600/Diver+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S6-CFK1g8gI/AAAAAAAABQQ/_fwkU9jhZKE/s400/Diver+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453720699088728578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S6-BliqOlLI/AAAAAAAABQI/uC0t-E1vM3Q/s1600/Diver+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S6-BliqOlLI/AAAAAAAABQI/uC0t-E1vM3Q/s400/Diver+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453720155728024754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lobby Bar |Bar |Café |Pátio&lt;br /&gt;quase todos os dias, menos domingo e segunda tarde.&lt;br /&gt;15h-02h (com  intervalo de jantar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rua Adolfo Casais  Monteiro, 71&lt;br /&gt;Porto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="text-align: left; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="5" width="408"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/?ref=home#%21/pages/Lobbybarcafepatio/85440416175?ref=ts"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-8915114495285447131?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/8915114495285447131/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2010/03/lobby-bar.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/8915114495285447131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/8915114495285447131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2010/03/lobby-bar.html' title='Lobby Bar'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S6-F0RSIg_I/AAAAAAAABRI/3hzl8HpiUGk/s72-c/IMGP2579.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-5881247011729082387</id><published>2010-02-08T00:49:00.015Z</published><updated>2010-02-08T10:10:28.902Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pherrugem Bar'/><title type='text'>Pherrugem Bar</title><content type='html'>Domingo à noite, destino Rua das Oliveiras. Na Baixa em alta está o Pherrugem Bar, com os barris de cerveja na montra muito "bem metidos" na publicidade da &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BXAyMRMyZQw"&gt;Super Bock&lt;/a&gt; . Lá dentro impera o escuro, a boa música rock, indie e alternativa, o mistério , a simpatia e porque não dizê-lo a classe. Gosto de sítios assim...intimistas.Sítios onde o frio das paredes em granito contrasta graciosamente com os sorrisos calorentos de quem por lá circula. Não vejo melhor maneira de acabar o fim de semana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S2_hroI943I/AAAAAAAABQA/IzpMpvosty8/s1600-h/pherrugem+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435811414885131122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S2_hroI943I/AAAAAAAABQA/IzpMpvosty8/s400/pherrugem+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S2_hjeYcqyI/AAAAAAAABP4/G9nQ5-SNHmA/s1600-h/pherrugem+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435811274826754850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S2_hjeYcqyI/AAAAAAAABP4/G9nQ5-SNHmA/s400/pherrugem+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S2_hby8e8eI/AAAAAAAABPw/nGtr1sxcwoU/s1600-h/pherrugem+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435811142907654626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S2_hby8e8eI/AAAAAAAABPw/nGtr1sxcwoU/s400/pherrugem+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S29pkjDHFOI/AAAAAAAABPo/4BmhfZwHCdU/s1600-h/pherrugem+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435679351863973090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S29pkjDHFOI/AAAAAAAABPo/4BmhfZwHCdU/s400/pherrugem+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S29pR92zZPI/AAAAAAAABPg/tpik_lGi5cI/s1600-h/pherrugem+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435679032642594034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S29pR92zZPI/AAAAAAAABPg/tpik_lGi5cI/s400/pherrugem+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S29ofqRb_sI/AAAAAAAABPQ/UGNQoEacCFc/s1600-h/pherrugem+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435678168392138434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S29ofqRb_sI/AAAAAAAABPQ/UGNQoEacCFc/s400/pherrugem+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S29n5T2-4hI/AAAAAAAABPI/cv0bxZV4CEQ/s1600-h/pherrugem+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435677509540569618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S29n5T2-4hI/AAAAAAAABPI/cv0bxZV4CEQ/s400/pherrugem+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais sobre o bar , favor consultar o Myspace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Rua das Oliveiras, 83&lt;br /&gt;Porto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/pherrugembar"&gt;Myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="txt9 cb"&gt;Das 21:30 às 04:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="txt9 cb"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=155066010599&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="txt9 cb"&gt;&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/6157389078669117441-5881247011729082387?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/5881247011729082387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2010/02/pherrugem-bar.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/5881247011729082387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/5881247011729082387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2010/02/pherrugem-bar.html' title='Pherrugem Bar'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/S2_hroI943I/AAAAAAAABQA/IzpMpvosty8/s72-c/pherrugem+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-343732169600920880</id><published>2010-01-17T10:02:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-17T10:02:00.672Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Café au Lait'/><title type='text'>Café au Lait</title><content type='html'>Café au Lait, na Rua Galeria de Paris. Paredes nuas, espaço livre. Pé-direito muito alto e o tecto lá em cima é percorrido por um fio de luz.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S1JRBIz6IxI/AAAAAAAAAWo/7GK5bWmLrfI/s1600-h/2010.01.15+1+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S1JRBIz6IxI/AAAAAAAAAWo/7GK5bWmLrfI/s400/2010.01.15+1+088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427489580921791250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S1JPgcGnckI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Srun_Sb25c4/s1600-h/2010.01.15+1+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S1JPgcGnckI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Srun_Sb25c4/s400/2010.01.15+1+085.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427487919653220930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma parede avançada destapa um pouco da parede de pedra, onde se encaixa o bar e surge o balcão. Aqui impera o Minimalismo. Os detalhes não contam nenhuma historia. Algumas mesas encostadas à parede, no fundo as aparelhagens de som.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S1JPSHZxNXI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/uo-J0nTm69w/s1600-h/2010.01.15+1+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S1JPSHZxNXI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/uo-J0nTm69w/s400/2010.01.15+1+089.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427487673578239346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S1JPRfKKz-I/AAAAAAAAAWI/w3T0Hiv2ueA/s1600-h/2010.01.15+1+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S1JPRfKKz-I/AAAAAAAAAWI/w3T0Hiv2ueA/s400/2010.01.15+1+095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427487662775390178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duas grandes portas de vidro abrem para um espaço vazio, lá dentro o prolongamento da rua. A Rua Galerias Paris e as suas artérias e capilares são famosas por atraírem muitas gentes que ficam de pé a beber e a conversar ao ar livre pela noite fora, o que faz lembrar "vagamente" um botellón/ S. João.&lt;br /&gt;Ouvimos pop/hiphop MTV, bebemos um chá e um café e ficamos por aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S1JPQ7fzMaI/AAAAAAAAAWA/kCPZWrz6j2s/s1600-h/2010.01.15+1+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S1JPQ7fzMaI/AAAAAAAAAWA/kCPZWrz6j2s/s400/2010.01.15+1+099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427487653202440610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S1JPQ014PYI/AAAAAAAAAV4/_q9fxbJBAic/s1600-h/2010.01.15+1+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S1JPQ014PYI/AAAAAAAAAV4/_q9fxbJBAic/s400/2010.01.15+1+093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427487651415997826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S1JPQuO9GII/AAAAAAAAAVw/XWwSPr4NJHc/s1600-h/2010.01.15+1+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S1JPQuO9GII/AAAAAAAAAVw/XWwSPr4NJHc/s400/2010.01.15+1+102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427487649642125442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Café au Lait&lt;br /&gt;Rua Galeria de Paris nr 46&lt;br /&gt;Porto&lt;br /&gt;222025016&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-343732169600920880?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/343732169600920880/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2010/01/cafe-au-lait.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/343732169600920880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/343732169600920880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2010/01/cafe-au-lait.html' title='Café au Lait'/><author><name>Alexia M</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/S1JRBIz6IxI/AAAAAAAAAWo/7GK5bWmLrfI/s72-c/2010.01.15+1+088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-5172840712390977177</id><published>2009-12-30T11:39:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-01-08T23:40:51.182Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonaparte Bar'/><title type='text'>Bonaparte Pub</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Na Foz, em frente ao arvoredo Praia da Luz, desviando o olhar do mar, vemos o toldo azul e a casa de azulejos Bonaparte Pub, Bar, Grill.&lt;br /&gt;Numa noite de temporal, batemos à porta do Bonaparte. "Get Up, Get on Up..." "I feel good" James Brown dá-nos as boas vindas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Szs8XlniDQI/AAAAAAAAAVo/RvnlJ-8y58U/s1600-h/2009+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 266px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420992952403102978" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Szs8XlniDQI/AAAAAAAAAVo/RvnlJ-8y58U/s400/2009+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Szs8OeIR5mI/AAAAAAAAAVg/oNzOxUTMg94/s1600-h/2009+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420992795774150242" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Szs8OeIR5mI/AAAAAAAAAVg/oNzOxUTMg94/s400/2009+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dentro do lusco fusco, aos poucos distinguimos o bar e os bancos corridos com encostos altos, almofadados e com remates de ferro forjado. Muitos anúncios de cervejas e outras bebidas a lembrar que aqui há das melhores selecções de cervejas na cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Szs8OBiMQSI/AAAAAAAAAVY/qgKiJH8Ad04/s1600-h/2009+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 266px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420992788098203938" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Szs8OBiMQSI/AAAAAAAAAVY/qgKiJH8Ad04/s400/2009+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love will tear us apart" "First We take Manhatan, then we take Berlin" a banda sonora era a réplica da conversa que se desenrolava sobre o ano de 2009.&lt;br /&gt;Uma profusão de coisas e coisinhas, nos tectos, nas paredes, velharias, espadas, capacetes de metal, o que restou das Invasões. Muitos relógios, bugigangas, barcos em miniatura, trapalhadas, poderia ser aquilo que deu à costa, despojos de um navio afundado. Um armário, quase que um oratório a Iemanjá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Szs8N-mV6II/AAAAAAAAAVQ/08vfIHpaGD4/s1600-h/2009+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 266px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420992787310307458" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Szs8N-mV6II/AAAAAAAAAVQ/08vfIHpaGD4/s400/2009+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonaparte: um sólido porto seguro numa noite de ventanias. Tocava a música dos Madness "House of fun" e "Walking on sunshine": prenúncios solarengos para 2010. Bom ano!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Szs8NiYC5oI/AAAAAAAAAVI/2xstJJSZuOQ/s1600-h/2009+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420992779734148738" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Szs8NiYC5oI/AAAAAAAAAVI/2xstJJSZuOQ/s400/2009+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Szs8NVBWooI/AAAAAAAAAVA/QdGMj2iRO-s/s1600-h/2009+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420992776149312130" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Szs8NVBWooI/AAAAAAAAAVA/QdGMj2iRO-s/s400/2009+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonaparte Pub Bar&lt;br /&gt;Avenida do Brasil 128&lt;br /&gt;4150 Porto&lt;br /&gt;226 188 404&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bonaparteporto.net/"&gt;site bonaparte&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;script src="http://static.ak.connect.facebook.com/js/api_lib/v0.4/FeatureLoader.js.php/pt_PT" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;fb:comments&gt; &lt;/fb:comments&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-5172840712390977177?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/5172840712390977177/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/12/bonaparte-pub.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/5172840712390977177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/5172840712390977177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/12/bonaparte-pub.html' title='Bonaparte Pub'/><author><name>Alexia M</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Szs8XlniDQI/AAAAAAAAAVo/RvnlJ-8y58U/s72-c/2009+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-842871680110437933</id><published>2009-12-19T00:46:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-22T00:23:46.128Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Império da Girafa'/><title type='text'>Galeria Bar Império da Girafa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Fomos recebidas neste Império muito próprio com um sorriso calorento. Admiradas olhamos o espaço em redor , conversamos um bocadinho com um dos proprietários e seguimos para o 1º andar onde pudemos desfrutar da exposição e sim, achámos que a Arte pode ser uma coisa simpática e divertida, alegre e descontraída.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Estar no Império da Girafa é como estar em casa mas melhor. A sensação que mais recordo é a de conforto, a empatia que senti por este bar é de longe a mais forte dos últimos tempos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Foi no dia 16 de Maio que a Girafa começou o seu percurso, e já marca a diferença na noite, nas artes e nas gentes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Foram já algumas as iniciativas como a noite do Zeca Afonso, muitas outras virão e eu pessoalmente quero estar presente e fazer parte dessa casa que me ( nos ) recebeu tão bem !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;21/Dez Acabo de saber que a Girafa vai encerrar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;É triste que projectos com alma e coração tenham de acabar assim.Sem querer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Escrevo enquanto troveja forte, a chuva cai pesada, insistente, consistente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/hqP4fIUH1pQz0wiU0goPJA?authkey=Gv1sRgCOv2wc6Mi8b7Cw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyrNgie2TcI/AAAAAAAAGU0/IXicQ95Kh8M/s400/girafa%20024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/6SOVRfT3Sprn9yXnA8KlMA?authkey=Gv1sRgCOv2wc6Mi8b7Cw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyrNUxC2wcI/AAAAAAAAGSg/g26s5GFMs2E/s400/girafa%20001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/Y5PhSRDZ0S4uzq6myY4uhg?authkey=Gv1sRgCOv2wc6Mi8b7Cw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyrNWPR9L5I/AAAAAAAAGSk/mnzLlMF8tLc/s400/girafa%20003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/Cq_0B5rToxS8wbYKwGZFRQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCOv2wc6Mi8b7Cw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyrNfUpSclI/AAAAAAAAGTk/2P-crY6icTY/s400/girafa%20021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/sK7TmB8Se1zGA0vePSEz_g?authkey=Gv1sRgCOv2wc6Mi8b7Cw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyrNauHVi4I/AAAAAAAAGS8/zS_UF-OeryQ/s400/girafa%20011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/aNIy16m9i0Li6u3ADaJQYg?authkey=Gv1sRgCOv2wc6Mi8b7Cw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyrNcwLElWI/AAAAAAAAGTQ/4n7oX6-nA6I/s400/girafa%20016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/hTi7Rbp5EnoSw1qFmsoYQg?authkey=Gv1sRgCOv2wc6Mi8b7Cw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyrNdc48RBI/AAAAAAAAGTU/8tESj_glanE/s400/girafa%20017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/oG5N0zBK-1W8Du3xlarD0g?authkey=Gv1sRgCOv2wc6Mi8b7Cw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyrNedL4XXI/AAAAAAAAGUs/GB7kiDJGfdw/s400/girafa%20019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/_gVi11MKSYjdTj_Sh5Jbzg?authkey=Gv1sRgCOv2wc6Mi8b7Cw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyrNez0Y8GI/AAAAAAAAGTg/IlDD-6Gf2Cg/s400/girafa%20020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/ElGhbWbJHJKpVFh25rskKA?authkey=Gv1sRgCOv2wc6Mi8b7Cw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyrNfz59vSI/AAAAAAAAGTo/6tpzzdk2jX4/s400/girafa%20022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/7d-Q1ULO8LfeHlIIsZC0rw?authkey=Gv1sRgCOv2wc6Mi8b7Cw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyrNgMtsYmI/AAAAAAAAGTs/oo-VIf22nuM/s400/girafa%20023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;http://oimperiodagirafa.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;Rua do Comércio do Porto, nº197&lt;br /&gt;4050-209  Porto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:imperiodagirafa@gmail.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(200, 0, 30);"&gt;imperiodagirafa@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-842871680110437933?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/842871680110437933/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/12/galeria-bar-imperio-da-girafa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/842871680110437933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/842871680110437933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/12/galeria-bar-imperio-da-girafa.html' title='Galeria Bar Império da Girafa'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyrNgie2TcI/AAAAAAAAGU0/IXicQ95Kh8M/s72-c/girafa%20024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-4126037857283492128</id><published>2009-12-13T10:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-13T17:51:51.464Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breyner 85'/><title type='text'>Academia de Artes e Bar Breyner 85</title><content type='html'>Uma rua , um bar ,uma academia de artes,  um homem, um passado, uma história, um médico, um futuro. Assim é o Breyner 85.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Não sei quem foi o médico que habitava o número 85 , mas sei que quem deu o nome à rua foi o senhor da Trofa , Pedro Mello Breiner (1751-1830), também conselheiro de Estado, embaixador de Roma, governador das Justiças do Porto, que morreu encarcerado no Forte de São Julião da Barra  por seguir a causa liberal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"&gt;Estar presente neste espaço e não pensar no passado é impossível. Este edifício de 1906 tem poder. O Breyner é um projecto multidisciplinar , ocupando a música o lugar central num lugar de aprendizagem , lazer e segundo os próprios de fruição artística..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"&gt;Entramos no Breyner com curiosidade, ficámos a sentir o edifício de 4 andares respirar enquanto o chão tremia com os sons dos ensaios a decorrer noutras salas. Tomámos chã e tivemos direito a uma visita guiada à casa. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"&gt;Visitem o Breyner e depois contem como foi.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"&gt;Nós? Voltaremos oh yeah ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/5h8zI3U-ejPgCpzNstO3BA?authkey=Gv1sRgCOTOp6aG-bipbg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyUUhGz4UoI/AAAAAAAAGQw/Os_lZOnvQbU/s400/2009.12.12%201%20584.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class=" on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Alinhar ao centro" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Alinhar ao centro" class="gl_align_center" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;A entrada no número 85 da Rua do Breyner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/GOqsgWT1CMgm46kwWxOknw?authkey=Gv1sRgCOTOp6aG-bipbg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyUUgknHETI/AAAAAAAAGQs/LVUIkYH6ECM/s400/2009.12.12%201%20583.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Salão Nobre do primeiro andar com janelas altas viradas para a rua, paredes pintadas e tecto intrincadamente trabalhado, onde se realizam exposições e festas privadas, eventualmente serve como salão de dança.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/kqHfXpemGetfXNV2xJTMfQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCOTOp6aG-bipbg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyUUfi4zPmI/AAAAAAAAGQc/aTsIP8Md13M/s400/2009.12.12%201%20580.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Sala de concertos. Muito intimista, com as suas mesas baixas e poufs.Repleta de equipamento hi-tech onde às quartas tocam bandas em fase inicial de carreira. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/xSBljtcpWkFXSVN5pHe6Qg?authkey=Gv1sRgCOTOp6aG-bipbg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyUUZXKjznI/AAAAAAAAGMg/d5JHZeL2-d8/s400/2009.12.12%201%20561.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Acho que este blog tem “uma coisa “ por candeeiros antigos :p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/BhNwam9yKvgVqcVWicV88Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCOTOp6aG-bipbg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyUUOTZ2vYI/AAAAAAAAGKk/QvWkiN7iL64/s400/2009.12.12%201%20530.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;O bar ou cafetaria com o seu mobiliário vintage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/ZRv50RHw3XVGJZgW7KC04Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCOTOp6aG-bipbg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyUUXwewY4I/AAAAAAAAGMQ/cvftZlcGtQ4/s400/2009.12.12%201%20557.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;O jardim-esplanada com 250 m^2, local ideal para momentos tranquilos. Aqui também se fazem espectáculos ao vivo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/QjSRhylhb4J0ygD2JYwqsQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCOTOp6aG-bipbg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyUUWgp8imI/AAAAAAAAGPc/pSE4Kp6X-2Q/s400/2009.12.12%201%20554.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Surpresas por trás dos reposteiros ? Uiii&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/bOCvdSj0tqTYR1B_HXZSeg?authkey=Gv1sRgCOTOp6aG-bipbg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyUUTtDaVoI/AAAAAAAAGOk/a0XTV-Kyf00/s400/2009.12.12%201%20546.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Pormenor da entrada.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/iA12bj_mq3bw6n8muEYu2g?authkey=Gv1sRgCOTOp6aG-bipbg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyUUTH_OHBI/AAAAAAAAGOc/UZQrhK71Ys8/s400/2009.12.12%201%20545.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Pormenor da escada e dos tectos trabalhados. Olhar para cima, sempre de cabeça no ar, neste sítio impossível de evitar:)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/xsR64RYv4945VzEtIAIq7Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCOTOp6aG-bipbg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyUUS1HT2II/AAAAAAAAGOU/ujmQ9XYqbys/s400/2009.12.12%201%20544.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Olhar para a rua.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/s3rs73nWJPTJp4B5pUpFXQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCOTOp6aG-bipbg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyUUR5YTtDI/AAAAAAAAGLQ/GBjOvat5JMQ/s400/2009.12.12%201%20541.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Chã de menta :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/fXm0K_isLvJS0M0Fagkm3w?authkey=Gv1sRgCOTOp6aG-bipbg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyUURX_GqoI/AAAAAAAAGLM/aG-7lEOemdg/s400/2009.12.12%201%20540.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;O romantismo de um candeeiro à janela&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/aTmhz74gR-HnIXsFb9sVfQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCOTOp6aG-bipbg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyUUPxU1fkI/AAAAAAAAGK4/ySY9GOogLlU/s400/2009.12.12%201%20535.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Definitivamente a casa dos meus sonhos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Breyner 85 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="CENTER"&gt;Rua do Breyner, 85&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="CENTER"&gt;Porto&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="CENTER"&gt;222013172&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="CENTER"&gt;Todos os dias das 10h00 às 02h00&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="CENTER"&gt; geral@breyner85.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="CENTER"&gt;http://www.breyner85.com/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="CENTER"&gt;www.myspace.com/breyner85&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/6157389078669117441-4126037857283492128?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/4126037857283492128/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/12/academia-de-artes-e-bar-breyner-85.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/4126037857283492128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/4126037857283492128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/12/academia-de-artes-e-bar-breyner-85.html' title='Academia de Artes e Bar Breyner 85'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SyUUhGz4UoI/AAAAAAAAGQw/Os_lZOnvQbU/s72-c/2009.12.12%201%20584.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-3466009276793245338</id><published>2009-12-06T12:38:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-12-08T20:19:23.259Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Labirintho Café Bar'/><title type='text'>Labirintho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dentro de uma habitual casa do Porto: linhas direitas, janelas altas estreitas alinhadas. Fora do raio de acção Galerias Paris e Ribeira/Foz, numa das ruas que parte da rotunda da Boavista. Labirintho Café Bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sx6wERrnjTI/AAAAAAAAAQI/DMjZNci-rw4/s1600-h/Labirinto+066f.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sx6upvAo5zI/AAAAAAAAAQA/rQ_IBRfSe_Y/s1600-h/Labirinto+075f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sx6upvAo5zI/AAAAAAAAAQA/rQ_IBRfSe_Y/s400/Labirinto+075f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412955834162931506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No primeiro andar, há já alguns anos, está a galeria de arte. Na sala ao lado, bem iluminada, uma livraria: de relance vi Florbela Espanca e Edgar Allen Poe. Descendo os degraus, o terraço coberto. Curva à direita e pela rampa estamos na cave: o espaço de bar azul quente e vermelho. Pouca luz. Um fio condutor de ladrilhos pretos e brancos atravessa o chão e chega ao centro do labirinto. De um lado um palco/concha iluminado, em oposição à grande escada que domina uma das paredes e nos leva de volta ao primeiro andar.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sx6yTq2fPXI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/opozyJ5FVTg/s1600-h/Labirinto+065f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sx6yTq2fPXI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/opozyJ5FVTg/s400/Labirinto+065f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412959853136002418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sx6zLKrq_bI/AAAAAAAAAQY/SB6HOn4v6Mg/s1600-h/Labirinto+074f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sx6zLKrq_bI/AAAAAAAAAQY/SB6HOn4v6Mg/s400/Labirinto+074f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412960806573374898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sx6wERrnjTI/AAAAAAAAAQI/DMjZNci-rw4/s1600-h/Labirinto+066f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sx6wERrnjTI/AAAAAAAAAQI/DMjZNci-rw4/s400/Labirinto+066f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412957389658230066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sx6sF3mg2MI/AAAAAAAAAOw/LWYG67zZqGo/s1600-h/Labirinto+071f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sx6sF3mg2MI/AAAAAAAAAOw/LWYG67zZqGo/s400/Labirinto+071f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412953018970724546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sx6sFG3i6VI/AAAAAAAAAOg/VI3b6Vyi1-Q/s1600-h/Labirinto+013f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sx6sFG3i6VI/AAAAAAAAAOg/VI3b6Vyi1-Q/s400/Labirinto+013f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412953005888825682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sx6sFOHRlkI/AAAAAAAAAOY/sTVcv3c-aag/s1600-h/Labirinto+018f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sx6sFOHRlkI/AAAAAAAAAOY/sTVcv3c-aag/s400/Labirinto+018f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412953007833847362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sx6sEy1_7CI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/WNNmrbt14qM/s1600-h/Labirinto+021f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sx6sEy1_7CI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/WNNmrbt14qM/s400/Labirinto+021f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412953000513629218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sx6sFRAotqI/AAAAAAAAAOo/oSD3qRq6L9c/s1600-h/Labirinto+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sx6sFRAotqI/AAAAAAAAAOo/oSD3qRq6L9c/s400/Labirinto+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412953008611309218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Labirinto decifrado :) Gostei de estar lá sentada no sofá ao longo da parede a olhar os candeeiros, as sombras, os espelhos compridos mas sobretudo as pessoas. Lado a lado pessoas de muitas idades, em comum o gosto de conversar ao sabor da música e de uma bebida num espaço muito simpático que tem permanecido e coexistido com modas que vêm e vão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sx6toktXU7I/AAAAAAAAAPg/Af0X7VtPqTs/s1600-h/Labirinto+078f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sx6toktXU7I/AAAAAAAAAPg/Af0X7VtPqTs/s400/Labirinto+078f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412954714706236338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt9 cb"&gt;Rua Nossa Senhora de Fátima 334 - Porto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="txt9 cb"&gt;4050-426 PORTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/http://www.labirintho.com/"&gt;www.labirintho.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-3466009276793245338?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/3466009276793245338/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/12/labirintho.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/3466009276793245338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/3466009276793245338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/12/labirintho.html' title='Labirintho'/><author><name>Alexia M</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sx6upvAo5zI/AAAAAAAAAQA/rQ_IBRfSe_Y/s72-c/Labirinto+075f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-5218813761462845871</id><published>2009-11-22T10:00:00.014Z</published><updated>2009-11-22T21:31:37.076Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Café Bar Rosa Escura'/><title type='text'>Café.Bar Rosa Escura, Porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma das paredes é dominada por um espelho, a outra por rosas escuras pintadas em papel. A vontade de vir a este bar era antiga e a oportunidade surgiu depois de um jantar no "nosso" café Ceuta já aqui mencionado. É perto e sempre a subir.  Caminhamos e chegámos a um local que inspira conforto. Sento-me sem antes deixar de arranjar as almofadas e pedimos um chã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Observamos o ambiente e relaxamos. Está-se bem. Ouvimos algum jazz e bossa nova. Vão chegando cada vez mais pessoas à medida que o tempo vai passando. É possível conversar, gostámos sempre de espaços que possamos desfrutar com boas cavacadas e confidências apenas possíveis entre bons amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O melhor comentário que posso fazer, é a intenção de voltar. Gostámos de lá estar, fomos bem recebidos, o ambiente é simpático e estes espaços conotados como coloridos são cada vez mais uma surpresa agradável na noite do Porto. Já fomos a alguns ( aqui falados) e identifico-me imenso com essas novas tribos urbanas que elegem a irreverência em prol do" rebanhismo." Bem hajam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SwmnbU8BazI/AAAAAAAABO0/_Q8obiCvDxw/s1600/2009.11.07+1+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SwmnbU8BazI/AAAAAAAABO0/_Q8obiCvDxw/s400/2009.11.07+1+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407036915553758002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SwmoM1QymAI/AAAAAAAABO8/GTK6HGHLXkI/s1600/2009.11.07+1+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SwmoM1QymAI/AAAAAAAABO8/GTK6HGHLXkI/s400/2009.11.07+1+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407037766044391426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SwmnX3F6KxI/AAAAAAAABOs/nx4-rboIoGY/s1600/2009.11.07+1+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SwmnX3F6KxI/AAAAAAAABOs/nx4-rboIoGY/s400/2009.11.07+1+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407036856002554642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SwmnUtLW2GI/AAAAAAAABOk/xMT7WfbbdhE/s1600/2009.11.07+1+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SwmnUtLW2GI/AAAAAAAABOk/xMT7WfbbdhE/s400/2009.11.07+1+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407036801801443426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SwmnO_Cb6DI/AAAAAAAABOc/luyzk7dIX1U/s1600/2009.11.07+1+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SwmnO_Cb6DI/AAAAAAAABOc/luyzk7dIX1U/s400/2009.11.07+1+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407036703516649522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SwmnJ9Y4h_I/AAAAAAAABOU/5wpaW2DPE18/s1600/2009.11.07+1+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SwmnJ9Y4h_I/AAAAAAAABOU/5wpaW2DPE18/s400/2009.11.07+1+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407036617174583282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SwmlZkF_VyI/AAAAAAAABOM/_-pgeu6rqEA/s1600/2009.11.07+1+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SwmlZkF_VyI/AAAAAAAABOM/_-pgeu6rqEA/s400/2009.11.07+1+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407034686239102754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SwmlN8jTlsI/AAAAAAAABOE/u9LthEwUJtI/s1600/2009.11.07+1+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SwmlN8jTlsI/AAAAAAAABOE/u9LthEwUJtI/s400/2009.11.07+1+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407034486646085314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SwmlDS5g8kI/AAAAAAAABN8/ecItANcM9wU/s1600/2009.11.07+1+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SwmlDS5g8kI/AAAAAAAABN8/ecItANcM9wU/s400/2009.11.07+1+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407034303666254402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Swmk8RvhfTI/AAAAAAAABN0/qlqWUmu3PlU/s1600/2009.11.07+1+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Swmk8RvhfTI/AAAAAAAABN0/qlqWUmu3PlU/s400/2009.11.07+1+021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407034183096827186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SwmkyIXrS3I/AAAAAAAABNs/ZmJE0YrGVgU/s1600/2009.11.07+1+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SwmkyIXrS3I/AAAAAAAABNs/ZmJE0YrGVgU/s400/2009.11.07+1+024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407034008782195570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rua Da Picaria, 32&lt;br /&gt;Porto&lt;br /&gt;918804659&lt;br /&gt;Aberto das 12:00 às 1:30. Sextas e Sábados até às 2:00. Encerra à segunda.&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/6157389078669117441-5218813761462845871?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/5218813761462845871/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/11/cafebar-rosa-escura-porto.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/5218813761462845871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/5218813761462845871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/11/cafebar-rosa-escura-porto.html' title='Café.Bar Rosa Escura, Porto'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SwmnbU8BazI/AAAAAAAABO0/_Q8obiCvDxw/s72-c/2009.11.07+1+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-5594646003532826793</id><published>2009-11-08T10:15:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-08T10:15:00.379Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pin Up Bar'/><title type='text'>Pin Up Bar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pin-up: sexy girl, glamour, estrelas de Hollywood. Marilyn e Audrey Hepburn olham para nós, provocantes, em desafio. Posters da perfeição nas paredes do Pinup Bar. Pouca luz num ambiente de paredes brancas e vermelhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;A rainy night in Porto, quando fomos ao Pin Up. Sabíamos ao que íamos: as famosas noites de folk. Bem, nem por isso, acabou por superar todas as expectativas... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SvXtkqs_z7I/AAAAAAAAAOI/nSJGbFzhGf4/s1600-h/2009Pi_p+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SvXtkqs_z7I/AAAAAAAAAOI/nSJGbFzhGf4/s400/2009Pi_p+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401484542294871986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SvXtEP8gaaI/AAAAAAAAANw/j7Z11KGidhU/s1600-h/2009Pi_p+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SvXtEP8gaaI/AAAAAAAAANw/j7Z11KGidhU/s400/2009Pi_p+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401483985356351906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SvXtD_j8gYI/AAAAAAAAANo/8_em6hISSu8/s1600-h/2009Pi_p+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SvXtD_j8gYI/AAAAAAAAANo/8_em6hISSu8/s400/2009Pi_p+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401483980958368130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SvXtDwo7juI/AAAAAAAAANg/xVgrOLG_rrI/s1600-h/2009Pi_p+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SvXtDwo7juI/AAAAAAAAANg/xVgrOLG_rrI/s400/2009Pi_p+035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401483976952745698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No piso de baixo, a música era festiva: gaita de foles, violino, melodias que nos fazem lembrar as festas da aldeia na Idade Média, na Irlanda, a Escócia e as High Lands.&lt;br /&gt;Um palco, um bar, uma mesa baixa e bancos, a cabine de som eram quase adereços à pista de dança. Vários pares dançavam. A cada passo, surgia uma música que se dançava em grupo, à roda, com troca de pares. Era impossível resistir: ondulei o corpo ao ritmo daquela musica alegre, ensaiei alguns passos, aventurei-me às danças. Muito inesperado: festa dançarina numa noite chuvosa no Porto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SvXtDntfs9I/AAAAAAAAANY/yq40u8zETc0/s1600-h/2009Pi_p+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SvXtDntfs9I/AAAAAAAAANY/yq40u8zETc0/s400/2009Pi_p+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401483974555972562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SvXsy6IU9NI/AAAAAAAAANQ/EnaclSromLs/s1600-h/2009Pi_p+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SvXsy6IU9NI/AAAAAAAAANQ/EnaclSromLs/s400/2009Pi_p+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401483687442576594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.myspace.com/pinupbar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt9 cb"&gt;Rua  Sá da Bandeira 800 - Porto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="txt9 cb"&gt;4000-432 PORTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="txt9 cb"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="txt9 cb"&gt;          &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-5594646003532826793?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/5594646003532826793/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/11/pin-up-bar.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/5594646003532826793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/5594646003532826793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/11/pin-up-bar.html' title='Pin Up Bar'/><author><name>Alexia M</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SvXtkqs_z7I/AAAAAAAAAOI/nSJGbFzhGf4/s72-c/2009Pi_p+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-4675619722698374775</id><published>2009-10-25T10:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-08T12:55:56.646Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contagiarte'/><title type='text'>Contagiarte, Porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sva-aReqkZI/AAAAAAAABMc/DlerLnpE_q8/s1600-h/Contagiarte+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sva-aReqkZI/AAAAAAAABMc/DlerLnpE_q8/s400/Contagiarte+048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401714161655386514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando passamos por aquela porta castanha , naquele edifício tão burguês com mais de 120 anos, não adivinharíamos que lá dentro e espalhado pelos 4 pisos haveria tanta animação e diferente e que  seriamos contagiados (yeah) pelo ambiente.&lt;br /&gt;O Contagiarte é e não é um bar, é "também" a sede da Acaro  - Associação Artí­stica de Artes Organizadoras e de Laboratório de pesquisa, investigação e experimentação artí­­sticas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrámos já passava da meia-noite, a primeira sensação ao percorrer o grande corredor de entrada é de familiaridade. Senti-me imediatamente rendida ao espaço, ao cheiro da madeira, às escadas gastas, à mobília vintage. Nunca um bar teve um nome tão apropriado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste dia assistimos ao concerto no 1º piso, numa sala com uma bancada para umas 40 a 50 pessoas e de seguida deambulámos pelo rés do chão e pela cave que dá acesso a um jardim engraçado. A música estava muito bom e a vontade de ficar até ao fecho a crescer. Aqui já se formavam grupos de gente que mexiam as ancas de forma despreocupada e que de copo na mão  trocavam olhares .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Contagiarte é um sitio a descobrir com calma, há demasiadas coisas a acontecer, actividades  e propostas culturais variadas e algumas produções da casa. Todos os dias acontecem coisas diferentes para públicos diferentes e estou a crer que vou passar lá muitos mais dias (...e noites).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fui contagiada , completamente. E neste caso não podia ser melhor ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sva_KGMpDXI/AAAAAAAABNk/hqmsin4U74Y/s1600-h/Contagiarte+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sva_KGMpDXI/AAAAAAAABNk/hqmsin4U74Y/s400/Contagiarte+047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401714983260720498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sva_GojnD6I/AAAAAAAABNc/H5yppHWEseE/s1600-h/Contagiarte+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sva_GojnD6I/AAAAAAAABNc/H5yppHWEseE/s400/Contagiarte+040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401714923764387746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sva_DR0QpCI/AAAAAAAABNU/O1ku4XBRimQ/s1600-h/Contagiarte+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sva_DR0QpCI/AAAAAAAABNU/O1ku4XBRimQ/s400/Contagiarte+039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401714866120598562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sva-_5cJLtI/AAAAAAAABNM/inKZd15uUwA/s1600-h/Contagiarte+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sva-_5cJLtI/AAAAAAAABNM/inKZd15uUwA/s400/Contagiarte+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401714808037387986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sva-7jGZprI/AAAAAAAABNE/2hDIPtdo2lE/s1600-h/Contagiarte+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sva-7jGZprI/AAAAAAAABNE/2hDIPtdo2lE/s400/Contagiarte+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401714733321135794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sva-3tPHi_I/AAAAAAAABM8/onZmMSkj15s/s1600-h/Contagiarte+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sva-3tPHi_I/AAAAAAAABM8/onZmMSkj15s/s400/Contagiarte+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401714667322575858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sva-yBQOHSI/AAAAAAAABM0/cgVaLjIo8QM/s1600-h/Contagiarte+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sva-yBQOHSI/AAAAAAAABM0/cgVaLjIo8QM/s400/Contagiarte+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401714569616694562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sva-uAWyLaI/AAAAAAAABMs/cJiQEpAkIso/s1600-h/Contagiarte+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sva-uAWyLaI/AAAAAAAABMs/cJiQEpAkIso/s400/Contagiarte+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401714500656311714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sva-o1kxXHI/AAAAAAAABMk/ePY_sG4EikQ/s1600-h/Contagiarte+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sva-o1kxXHI/AAAAAAAABMk/ePY_sG4EikQ/s400/Contagiarte+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401714411862842482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;http://www.contagiarte.pt/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.myspace.com/contagiarte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rua Alvares Cabral, 372&lt;br /&gt;Porto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horário : Diurno de segunda a sexta a partir das 16.oo&lt;br /&gt;Nocturno :Terça a Sábado das 22.oo às 2.30&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/6157389078669117441-4675619722698374775?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/4675619722698374775/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/10/contagiarte-porto.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/4675619722698374775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/4675619722698374775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/10/contagiarte-porto.html' title='Contagiarte, Porto'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sva-aReqkZI/AAAAAAAABMc/DlerLnpE_q8/s72-c/Contagiarte+048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-516585681595125544</id><published>2009-10-11T10:00:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T00:55:48.680+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Café Lusitano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um antigo armazém de moagens deu origem ao Café Lusitano. O primeiro de muitos a surgir na baixa Portuense , que de certa forma dinamizou a noite e  que permanece com uma agenda cultural diversificada e bastante colorida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fomos a este café numa quarta-feira, o Tango começava às 22.30 e já por lá se encontravam alguns casais desejosos de dar um pezinho de dança. O resto do corpo acompanhava :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeira sensação que obtive deste café foi o conforto, o bem estar que é automaticamente proporcionado pelas velinhas acesas e pelo cheiro muito agradável que se fazia sentir.&lt;br /&gt;Pedimos um pneu e umas águas, o atendimento é simpático e completamente de acordo com o local.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este café tem uma agenda cultural diversificada, para vários público-alvo. Gostei disso. Da variedade e do cosmopolismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na saída disseram-nos que não devíamos tirar fotografias sem autorização. Respondemos que apenas tiravamos ao edificio e não às pessoas, e a coisa ficou por ali.Nunca nos passaria pela cabeça retratrar a clientela , muito menos num local referenciado nos guias de turismo como gay friendly. A homofobia não faz parte do nosso dicionário, isso é certo ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficámos com vontade de voltar ao Lusitano, porque foi de facto, um sítio agradável de estar e é sempre uma (boa) opção a ter em conta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/JlFJD03sWxLZnamOpmRVXA?authkey=Gv1sRgCLjl7_eUnrfF-AE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/StO4vZX5y4I/AAAAAAAAEz4/843h6MOO24U/s800/2009.10.09%201%20034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/4eG2d_hs5LIQNKPDJP7o0g?authkey=Gv1sRgCLjl7_eUnrfF-AE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/StO4hVW2eXI/AAAAAAAAEyU/81TcTuBE2Io/s800/2009.10.09%201%20003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/Pa7bPuSJcynBnmflMgUS_A?authkey=Gv1sRgCLjl7_eUnrfF-AE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/StO4hxxo_KI/AAAAAAAAEyY/g4S8jgVIAsk/s800/2009.10.09%201%20004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/4-xbUlpVrxh7yN_p393QYA?authkey=Gv1sRgCLjl7_eUnrfF-AE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/StO4jxCEZaI/AAAAAAAAEyk/w9c35C0kj-c/s800/2009.10.09%201%20008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/FWLbRfI4K4ob-ExZomHiFQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCLjl7_eUnrfF-AE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/StO4msWuYEI/AAAAAAAAEy0/-upJQG8QTLo/s800/2009.10.09%201%20014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/o6uiF-F47Jdo5SO0kWOxbQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCLjl7_eUnrfF-AE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/StO4t0gywDI/AAAAAAAAEzs/CfPJqo7J5EU/s800/2009.10.09%201%20029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/HmvlrPsAYAWY8ir1XkvFGQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCLjl7_eUnrfF-AE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/StO4uVBVc4I/AAAAAAAAEzw/TxYU0H0M-b8/s800/2009.10.09%201%20030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/uY4kg38Cbd6xL7Z-_WaE1g?authkey=Gv1sRgCLjl7_eUnrfF-AE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/StO4o9O42BI/AAAAAAAAEzE/eSROBYkm6EY/s800/2009.10.09%201%20018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/c6LMpz6omzV3WibZNwB9IA?authkey=Gv1sRgCLjl7_eUnrfF-AE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/StO4kJ5TTCI/AAAAAAAAEyo/R4ZrysOPM1s/s800/2009.10.09%201%20010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/nWNt_UN3ZIttQsW4FDgfqQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCLjl7_eUnrfF-AE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/StO4idT01cI/AAAAAAAAEyc/bPFYNPZNYA0/s800/2009.10.09%201%20006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="txt9 cb"&gt;Rua José Falcão 137 - Porto&lt;br /&gt;4050-315 PORTO&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;www.cafelusitano.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reportagem do JN :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://jpn.icicom.up.pt/2007/08/03/porto_cafe_lusitano_e_um_exemplo_da_reabilitacao_da_baixa.html&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/6157389078669117441-516585681595125544?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/516585681595125544/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/10/cafe-lusitano.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/516585681595125544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/516585681595125544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/10/cafe-lusitano.html' title='Café Lusitano'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/StO4vZX5y4I/AAAAAAAAEz4/843h6MOO24U/s72-c/2009.10.09%201%20034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-8374632374150303886</id><published>2009-10-04T10:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T10:00:01.182+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brasileira do chiado'/><title type='text'>A Brasileira do Chiado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/SAkNN8DfCMBowh_hgz0sIA?authkey=Gv1sRgCKLYqpC93biHMQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SsZ0jr0yF5I/AAAAAAAAB8w/Laj64hRFvsw/s288/2009.09.23%201%20024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/U4QYT6DSjbDSy_LN_YGM7g?authkey=Gv1sRgCKLYqpC93biHMQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SsZ0j18j1zI/AAAAAAAAB84/h-hfZURcwMg/s288/2009.09.23%201%20026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/9267eMy-l0WCA5niSxzIBQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCKLYqpC93biHMQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SsZ0jxw45QI/AAAAAAAAB9A/0HdTnLLDMno/s288/2009.09.23%201%20028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/e5SDqWnyjLUCSnadskjYuw?authkey=Gv1sRgCKLYqpC93biHMQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SsZ0psyRMfI/AAAAAAAAB9E/dh8DCQtGZTY/s288/2009.09.23%201%20029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/7LzKwF5gyU3PuOziDR7qCQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCKLYqpC93biHMQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SsZ0qF4fhqI/AAAAAAAAB9U/UmDA8A3eEOI/s288/2009.09.23%201%20033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/FCdHXWDrxJ3Ozg7VL15JSg?authkey=Gv1sRgCKLYqpC93biHMQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SsZ0v8IwKyI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/eTo-C8ZTnPo/s288/2009.09.23%201%20034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/xPhKmfEe0yNiMmQRKZXU-w?authkey=Gv1sRgCKLYqpC93biHMQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SsZ04n-OMpI/AAAAAAAAB-A/iMTrbyrLiV4/s288/2009.09.23%201%20044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Na minha última ida a Lisboa e sem a companhia &lt;em&gt;das belíssimas deste blogue&lt;/em&gt; dei por mim saído de um restaurante no Bairro Alto e a precisar de um café. Atravessei o Largo Camões agitado nesse fim de semana e quedei-me pela porta da Brasileira do Chiado antes de dicidir entrar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O estabelecimento estava repleto de gente, portugueses e estrangeiros, todos ou a maioria a degustar um bom café. Tive que esperar por um lugar ao balcão e enquanto isso fui tirando fotografias. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nas prateleiras garrafas diversas, no entanto as que me chamaram mais a atenção foram as do Vinho do Porto ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Encontrei uma nesga de espaço ao balcao e pedi o meu café, ou melhor, pedi a minha bica, já que não queria ver o empregado a rir-se como a empregada do restaurante quando lhe pedi um fino em vez de uma imperial!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O café estava normal e depois de o tomar tive que dar espaço para os que queriam vir a seguir pois esta casa tem sempre gente a entrar e a sair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mais umas fotos no interior e a noite continuou ali por perto ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TELEFONE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;213469541&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOCAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisboa, R. Garrett, 120&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HORARIOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Todos os dias das 08h00 às 02h00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OBSERVAÇÕES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dos cafés históricos mais emblemáticos de Lisboa. Grande diversidade de bolos, sobremesas típicas, refeições leves e bebidas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Para ver todas as fotografias, &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/pmalbuns2009/20090918BrasileiraDoChiado?authkey=Gv1sRgCKLYqpC93biHMQ&amp;amp;feat=directlink"&gt;carregar aqui&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-8374632374150303886?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/8374632374150303886/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/10/brasileira-do-chiado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/8374632374150303886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/8374632374150303886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/10/brasileira-do-chiado.html' title='A Brasileira do Chiado'/><author><name>paulo miranda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vDEQ3EO8_ho/Tr_1x76pvrI/AAAAAAAAL0Q/T5y7EeMQe_4/s220/fotografia0160_001_001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SsZ0jr0yF5I/AAAAAAAAB8w/Laj64hRFvsw/s72-c/2009.09.23%201%20024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-8383774766108057983</id><published>2009-09-27T11:04:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T11:27:25.817+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clube Literário do Porto'/><title type='text'>Clube Literário do Porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A paisagem é bonita, o edifício é esplêndido,com 5 pisos onde existe uma galeria, uma livraria, um auditório, um piano bar e ainda uma cave para exposições.&lt;br /&gt;Todas as últimas sextas-feiras do mês há concerto de jazz gratuito e ao fim de semana há sempre (boa) música, com entrada livre, além de exposições, apresentações de livros, tertúlias e ajuntamentos espontâneos de pessoas ligadas à cultura nas suas mais variadíssimas formas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escolhemos um dia da semana para visitarmos o clube literário e tivemos o piano-bar só para nós. Bebemos chã e conversámos relaxados enquanto admirámos o rio.&lt;br /&gt;O atendimento é sempre simpático e visitar o clube literário é sempre tempo bem passado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/X8FEyCevcpUYJhkF2n3ENg?authkey=Gv1sRgCOOl7NmNv6i1JQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SraGz12_4RI/AAAAAAAAELw/ksltHtByyw0/s400/Clube%20literario%20041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class=" on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Alinhar ao centro" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Alinhar ao centro" class="gl_align_center" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/FtMib58gBlhhmf2JU5ofMg?authkey=Gv1sRgCOOl7NmNv6i1JQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SraFQraLiJI/AAAAAAAAEKY/2ROa90Qcv5I/s400/Clube%20literario%20018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/NSgTK0_8HK07sEXJao20tQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCOOl7NmNv6i1JQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SraGbOtH6XI/AAAAAAAAEKc/YRKDkER19E8/s400/Clube%20literario%20019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/rpES8HAqrf-RvgPeFUFs0A?authkey=Gv1sRgCOOl7NmNv6i1JQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SraGcYx2OoI/AAAAAAAAEKk/kA2rYasBSZw/s400/Clube%20literario%20021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/f5QXic66aY759_JhTmoSlw?authkey=Gv1sRgCOOl7NmNv6i1JQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SraGdWHSTgI/AAAAAAAAEKs/1I1aB5ntsik/s400/Clube%20literario%20023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/zTNiaXuWA8AtpcWVk1MZUg?authkey=Gv1sRgCOOl7NmNv6i1JQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SraGmChyoTI/AAAAAAAAEK8/NVZ3AFstYHU/s400/Clube%20literario%20027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/TEj2d2tCOGp39yHWohxlvA?authkey=Gv1sRgCOOl7NmNv6i1JQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SraGpGHMYPI/AAAAAAAAELQ/XRCeaiQN59Y/s400/Clube%20literario%20032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/cj9REiS4wXnWAV15prR_1A?authkey=Gv1sRgCOOl7NmNv6i1JQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SraGs_M299I/AAAAAAAAELU/tioN1MebN9U/s400/Clube%20literario%20033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rua Nova da Alfândega, 22&lt;br /&gt;4050-430 PORTO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telefone 222 089 228&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aberto de segunda a domingo, das 9h30 à 1h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.clubeliterariodoporto.co.pt/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 15px; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;       &lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;E-mail&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 15px; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;       &lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="mailto:clubeliterario@fla.pt"&gt;       clubeliterario@fla.pt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-8383774766108057983?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/8383774766108057983/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/09/clube-literario-do-porto.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/8383774766108057983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/8383774766108057983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/09/clube-literario-do-porto.html' title='Clube Literário do Porto'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SraGz12_4RI/AAAAAAAAELw/ksltHtByyw0/s72-c/Clube%20literario%20041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-7068971032756737735</id><published>2009-09-13T10:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T11:28:21.139+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farggi'/><title type='text'>FARGGI - Gelados, Crepes &amp; Gofres</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nossa primeira incursão pelo zona do Cais de Gaia levou-nos ao FARGGI, um estabelecimento franchising de uma cadeia international que «nasceu da ideia de produzir um gelado de máxima qualidade para ser saboreado num ambiente exclusivo e agradável».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vista de dentro do estabelecimento é das melhores da cidade,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Xrl7N07PDTpjOt5MqwDDDA?authkey=Gv1sRgCN6v7pG07tH3VQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SqqssIaroHI/AAAAAAAABz8/LKjhAANiXok/s144/2009.08.08%202%20002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_eC4eibFG10YBdedj_l2jA?authkey=Gv1sRgCN6v7pG07tH3VQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/Sqqsse23DOI/AAAAAAAAB0A/WT6QX33UKnc/s144/2009.08.08%202%20003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;os interiores têm decoração moderna,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ML-JO4do0ubErisKWDJhEQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCN6v7pG07tH3VQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SqqsstXGtqI/AAAAAAAAB0E/-MDOjLxOGDQ/s144/2009.08.08%202%20004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-dzKD7R1djkij4kj9Ytqfw?authkey=Gv1sRgCN6v7pG07tH3VQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SqqstdPOs_I/AAAAAAAAB0M/ln_8G4xTnqU/s144/2009.08.08%202%20006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;o atendimento é eficiente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/TZCMzuQHnvvEN1Qt01OGow?authkey=Gv1sRgCN6v7pG07tH3VQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SqqsuO3CrbI/AAAAAAAAB0U/bikqhzGXMDQ/s144/2009.08.08%202%20008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;o gelado é delicioso, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/uItemF8jaDhLbPMLmNFneg?authkey=Gv1sRgCN6v7pG07tH3VQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/Sqqss2qPmCI/AAAAAAAAB0I/WD4vuwQGX20/s400/2009.08.08%202%20005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;e à saída &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/mBFa8nn0jMUKxHEjRXHSJg?authkey=Gv1sRgCN6v7pG07tH3VQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SqqsvAWYHSI/AAAAAAAAB0g/Z6sugAMVrKw/s400/2009.08.08%202%20011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/VZLFQSNyK8kCp_PJoA0FSw?authkey=Gv1sRgCN6v7pG07tH3VQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/Sqqsx5TrtiI/AAAAAAAAB1E/oZTX5pE32RI/s400/2009.08.08%202%20020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FARGGI GAIA - Cais de Gaia&lt;br /&gt;Telefone: 935093208&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.farggi.com/tiendas.php?sub=info_tienda&amp;amp;id=37"&gt;Página web&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-7068971032756737735?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/7068971032756737735/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/09/farggi-gelados-crepes-gofres.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/7068971032756737735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/7068971032756737735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/09/farggi-gelados-crepes-gofres.html' title='FARGGI - Gelados, Crepes &amp; Gofres'/><author><name>paulo miranda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vDEQ3EO8_ho/Tr_1x76pvrI/AAAAAAAAL0Q/T5y7EeMQe_4/s220/fotografia0160_001_001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SqqssIaroHI/AAAAAAAABz8/LKjhAANiXok/s72-c/2009.08.08%202%20002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-8669993110233845768</id><published>2009-09-06T10:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T10:46:00.117+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gato Vadio'/><title type='text'>Gato Vadio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quem espreita de fora vê uma livraria, mas na parede está pintado um gato preto: "Gato vadio". O horário "aberto até de madrugada" (00:59) dá-nos a entender que não nos podemos ficar só pelas primeiras impressões.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SqJl4eyxQrI/AAAAAAAAAMg/STfyysBjDzM/s1600-h/20090001019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SqJl4eyxQrI/AAAAAAAAAMg/STfyysBjDzM/s400/20090001019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377972926046880434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SqJl2mQQiDI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Q4KpWOwwSsw/s1600-h/20090001027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SqJl2mQQiDI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Q4KpWOwwSsw/s400/20090001027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377972893689874482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Encontramos um espaço com algumas cadeiras, estantes com livros,  livros pousados aqui e ali, mas nenhum daqueles livros que aparecem nos tops de vendas. Livros não imediatos, mas para descobrir e saborear; pensar e entranhar.&lt;br /&gt;Mais atrás a sala fica mais estreita. As paredes vermelhas, pintadas com ondas brancas contrastam com a enorme porta cinzenta de um armazém frigorífico e a sala é quase um corredor: aí está o bar. Tem algumas mesas, quadros em exposição, pessoas a conversar e apercebemo-nos das janelas para o exterior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SqJlkAEuhuI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ttsGRPNlO8g/s1600-h/20090001032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SqJlkAEuhuI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ttsGRPNlO8g/s400/20090001032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377972574203315938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SqJlj53UoQI/AAAAAAAAAMI/u2lV_C99-u4/s1600-h/20090001+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SqJlj53UoQI/AAAAAAAAAMI/u2lV_C99-u4/s400/20090001+041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377972572536480002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SqJljvorYoI/AAAAAAAAAMA/e_SUNahRVPQ/s1600-h/20090001023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SqJljvorYoI/AAAAAAAAAMA/e_SUNahRVPQ/s400/20090001023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377972569790702210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SqJlL22upZI/AAAAAAAAAL4/gYcAlUYoCOo/s1600-h/20090001+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SqJlL22upZI/AAAAAAAAAL4/gYcAlUYoCOo/s400/20090001+038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377972159411824018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Instalamo-nos na esplanada num sofá encostado à casa com vista estratégica para todas as mesas. Ali apreciamos a profusão de plantas, vasos e até árvores naquele terraço de muros altos onde uma pintura de um leopardo traz uma vaga ideia de selva. Andava por lá um gato a deslizar entre as pernas das cadeiras e fazia ronron aos nossos pés.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; O Gato Vadio é uma livraria e café /bar, mas mais do que isso: um local de lançamento de livros e exposições e promove ciclos de conferências e sessões de poesia. Espreitem o blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gatovadiolivraria.blogspot.com/"&gt;gatovadiolivraria.blogspot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rua do rosário, 281 – Porto&lt;br /&gt;telefone: 22 2026016&lt;br /&gt;email: gatovadio.livraria@gmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-8669993110233845768?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/8669993110233845768/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/09/gato-vadio.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/8669993110233845768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/8669993110233845768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/09/gato-vadio.html' title='Gato Vadio'/><author><name>Alexia M</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SqJl4eyxQrI/AAAAAAAAAMg/STfyysBjDzM/s72-c/20090001019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-206325428446942033</id><published>2009-08-30T10:00:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:50:32.532+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Era Uma Vez no Porto'/><title type='text'>Era Uma Vez no Porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Once upon a time …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já tinha andado pelo fundo da rua duas vezes a ver se descobria o sítio certo – desde que li na internet que o bar se tinha mudado para o centro do Porto e me pareceu ser um bom sitio para visitar – mas só ontem depois de um jantar ali bem perto demos com este nº 162 da Rua das Carmelitas, a nova localização do “&lt;strong&gt;Era uma vez … no Porto&lt;/strong&gt;”. É difícil dar com o sítio já que do exterior apenas se vê um pequeno cartaz em formato A4 junto da pequena porta que dá de serventia para o bar, entre uma ourivesaria e um banco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subimos umas escadas interiores antigas (anos 50-60) que davam acesso a um hall interior já decorado com alguns quadros e a sinalética insistente que indicava que aquele espaço era para não fumadores. No interior do bar propriamente dito a situação era diferente, já que a sinalética era azul e não havia espaço para não fumadores. Esta é a principal critica que se faz a este espaço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O espaço em si é muito agradável, uma sala ampla com pé direito alto e paredes em tons de azul com uma exposição de fotografias sobre “O Litoral” a decorrer a partir de 25 de Julho; as mesas são baixas com cadeiras almofadadas e confortáveis; na pequena sala adjacente tem sofás e candeeiros para um ambiente mais recatado. O melhor do espaço é sem duvida a vista da janela, com os Clérigos em frente e a Praça dos Leões à direita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O atendimento é simpático embora com a música um pouco alta fosse difícil de ouvir o empregado. A música que saía da pequena mesa de mistura colocada a um canto começou por ser rock um pouco pesado quando entramos para suavizar à medida que o tempo decorria. A clientela enchia as mesas, alguns preferiam estar na varanda e os que iam chegando tomavam as suas bebidas ao balcão. Um bom sitio para uma boa conversa …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/j5SzRzclRLDBcxC6MpjxjA?authkey=Gv1sRgCO7KiYjil-CFAQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SoxWRaBzZhI/AAAAAAAABis/b_tMo7Z5ywE/s400/2009.08.19%201%20017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/GKRrbIK9Q-NmvObqOWKLpg?authkey=Gv1sRgCO7KiYjil-CFAQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SoxWR-3FCPI/AAAAAAAABi0/c6hlIYrD26Q/s400/2009.08.19%201%20019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/opFyp84jbC_3--2XQtPdAA?authkey=Gv1sRgCO7KiYjil-CFAQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SoxWTKtUMmI/AAAAAAAABjE/Ac8vs2k58bc/s400/2009.08.19%201%20023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/hcMHLAO2cxkgnCJ5_xXPGw?authkey=Gv1sRgCO7KiYjil-CFAQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SoxWdUaAYaI/AAAAAAAABjo/-YENvH6R-kA/s400/2009.08.19%201%20032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/3ekKDiksypimphhm5fx-kg?authkey=Gv1sRgCO7KiYjil-CFAQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SoxWmEAsWaI/AAAAAAAABj8/96UOyS_hRkk/s400/2009.08.19%201%20037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/hIjodUD30pLzIV1OVABrDg?authkey=Gv1sRgCO7KiYjil-CFAQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SoxWpBskHPI/AAAAAAAABkE/IResh9QJkU8/s400/2009.08.19%201%20039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Carregar nas fotos para aumentar e para ver todas as outras, &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/pmalbuns2009/20090819EraUmaVezNoPorto?authkey=Gv1sRgCO7KiYjil-CFAQ&amp;amp;feat=directlink"&gt;nesta ligação&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contactos:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Rua das Carmelitas nº162, 1º&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Email: &lt;a href="mailto:pedrosa.n@eraumaveznoporto.com"&gt;pedrosa.n@eraumaveznoporto.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tel.: 222022240 / 914376801 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://eraumaveznoporto.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://eraumaveznoporto.blogspot.com&lt;/a&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/6157389078669117441-206325428446942033?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/206325428446942033/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/08/era-uma-vez-no-porto.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/206325428446942033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/206325428446942033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/08/era-uma-vez-no-porto.html' title='Era Uma Vez no Porto'/><author><name>paulo miranda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vDEQ3EO8_ho/Tr_1x76pvrI/AAAAAAAAL0Q/T5y7EeMQe_4/s220/fotografia0160_001_001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SoxWRaBzZhI/AAAAAAAABis/b_tMo7Z5ywE/s72-c/2009.08.19%201%20017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-596413308534648006</id><published>2009-08-23T16:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T15:11:56.165+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bar Zahir'/><title type='text'>Bar Zahir, Maia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No Castêlo da Maia, muito perto da Tertúlia Castelense ( já aqui falado ) , fica o Zahir, um bar de inspiração Marroquina.&lt;br /&gt;Um bar marroquino que se dispersou para outras culturas, e para comprovar isso temos por exemplo a noite da caipirinha ( ?!) .&lt;br /&gt;Bebemos um chã verde e hortelâ com o nome de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;deserto de sahara  &lt;/span&gt;e um chã verde,preto e flores com o nome de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1001 noites &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Um pormenor que não gostei foi o facto de a área de não-fumadores ser ao fundo da sala, o que na prática faz com que 1) termos de passar por todos os fumadores ( e eram muitos) e 2) o fumo ficar acumulado naquela zona.&lt;br /&gt;Não deixa de ser um sítio agradável para visitar,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; principalmente&lt;/span&gt; se estiverem na zona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/dGD0FD52YGkipKLxvtMtLA?authkey=Gv1sRgCNjdl7a8vJvV8wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Snoeo75qYcI/AAAAAAAADi8/YVkzDRztMCI/s400/Zahir%20011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/tmpu0cfZDOlpAxiOomuqNg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNjdl7a8vJvV8wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnoenS1-voI/AAAAAAAADiw/4a9Gk8_WOAA/s400/Zahir%20006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/Qzu_xC5RcJLKV4icnEl86Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCNjdl7a8vJvV8wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnoeoC508lI/AAAAAAAADi0/2c35cC1vKaQ/s400/Zahir%20008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/G6OpiP1CfQDT0xn7t6vxGg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNjdl7a8vJvV8wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnoeoQlCjQI/AAAAAAAADi4/pSidUOejkKQ/s400/Zahir%20010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/RFvXBkeEraFkETwO0x-6uw?authkey=Gv1sRgCNjdl7a8vJvV8wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Snogq_v5ZCI/AAAAAAAADk0/ZqG9JtH6yYk/s400/Zahir%20001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/_qigudwhihCa9nDEu1bL8g?authkey=Gv1sRgCNjdl7a8vJvV8wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnogrRQ1-FI/AAAAAAAADjI/vO86OrUAoFA/s400/Zahir%20002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/AlIAY5p9YOZpWn3t0M3H9g?authkey=Gv1sRgCNjdl7a8vJvV8wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnogtWwVHCI/AAAAAAAADjU/MmtfABIvFNE/s400/Zahir%20005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="txt9 cb"&gt;Rua Augusto Nogueira da Silva 345&lt;br /&gt;4475-615 MAIA&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-596413308534648006?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/596413308534648006/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/08/bar-zahir-maia.html#comment-form' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/596413308534648006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/596413308534648006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/08/bar-zahir-maia.html' title='Bar Zahir, Maia'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Snoeo75qYcI/AAAAAAAADi8/YVkzDRztMCI/s72-c/Zahir%20011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-7490026316005300095</id><published>2009-08-16T09:00:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:34:29.688+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Galerias Paris'/><title type='text'>Rest Bar Galerias Paris, Porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rua Cândido dos Reis, Rua Miguel Bombarda e Rua Galeria de Paris. O trio magnifico da noite no centro da cidade do Porto. O que está "a dar" na cidade é jantar no Aviz ou no Piolho e de seguida a deslocação para uma destas ruas, ou para todas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O bar (também restaurante) de que falámos hoje, era antigamente os armazéns de tecido do Tito Cunha. Onde se vendiam tecidos a metro, nos mesmíssimos balcões onde se estendiam os panos que seriam levados às costureiras ou modistas, servem-se bebidas e bolos caseiros, além de pratinhos de presunto , tapas etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este café-bar faz lembrar o café do filme &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O fabuloso destino de Amélie&lt;/span&gt; : Deux Moulin . Entrar neste café é nostálgico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/4wMLUsaFhs3F-i_MRmoTCg?authkey=Gv1sRgCJGwsoK7oZuGrgE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Sn7jeGLL7wI/AAAAAAAADlw/il9gHd_w5jc/s800/0007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Deux Moulin, Paris )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/37nkJbmOIlvkPxqxK-yNAQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCJGwsoK7oZuGrgE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Snjes9x4hRI/AAAAAAAADfw/4qsvilBkFQ0/s400/div%20043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gosto especialmente das portas-janelas . Enormes e românticas com os seus caixilhos verde escuro, dá - sem dúvida - um ar muito cinematográfico .Próprio de um filme europeu .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/YW3QIYj-Fx5zWz9UDl3CXw?authkey=Gv1sRgCJGwsoK7oZuGrgE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnjeRHVtDYI/AAAAAAAADfc/WKvZU0Ghwu0/s400/div%20020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sem dúvida um ponto de encontro. Cá fora fuma-se e bebem-se uns copos no bar improvisado, à vista de todos, no meio da rua. O Porto nunca mais esteve deserto à noite, desde que estes bares surgiram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/2_z2TDsaZhCdGX7ne6-fvw?authkey=Gv1sRgCJGwsoK7oZuGrgE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnjeQ3-vMVI/AAAAAAAADfY/BAa5hqARoK8/s400/div%20016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As estantes estão cheias de coisas mais ou menos antigas, máquinas de café, jogos de Monopólio, brinquedos de todos os géneros e vários objectos que víamos na casa dos nossos avós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/9cZDSZJff2Gy95_LcE2VAQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCJGwsoK7oZuGrgE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnjeQhwbcTI/AAAAAAAADfQ/lrnobJvLnNY/s400/div%20003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/O94ofs4eB4HCNBqknRMCmA?authkey=Gv1sRgCJGwsoK7oZuGrgE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnjeQ8lq_EI/AAAAAAAADfU/StN6-C_Zla0/s400/div%20004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante a semana há piano, ao fim de semana Dj's animam a festa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/wjUECQCo-T62HLxnThwymA?authkey=Gv1sRgCJGwsoK7oZuGrgE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnjesQGzK-I/AAAAAAAADfk/IuFShI-FyiE/s400/div%20031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De salientar que aqui também se almoça ( pratos do dia por menos de 5 euros) e também se janta , à luz de velas, num ambiente muito romântico . No dia que o visitámos , já passava da meia noite, já estava composto e talvez por isso demorámos a ser atendidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/_5Gu-sH4kXDjkoce4ifKPA?authkey=Gv1sRgCJGwsoK7oZuGrgE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Snjes_9QBlI/AAAAAAAADf0/rrDtxFUmFM0/s400/div%20046.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/IIWfBMQXAnBPesk2fWQDzg?authkey=Gv1sRgCJGwsoK7oZuGrgE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Snje-t6sEgI/AAAAAAAADf8/Bw2N3bd5rOE/s400/div%20050.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem no alto, um quadro com uma sanita. Um pormenor deveras interessante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/uup7v2eNDlWOFRUqHTC-PQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCJGwsoK7oZuGrgE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Snje--gJP3I/AAAAAAAADgE/LVlyVD7Ud8E/s400/div%20059.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rua Galeria de Paris, 56&lt;br /&gt;Seg,Ter,Quar das 9.00 às 02.00&lt;br /&gt;Qui,Sex,Sáb das 9.00 às 03.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( fotos tiradas com o telemóvel )&lt;table style="width: 79px; height: 73px;" border="0" cellpadding="1" cellspacing="3"&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-7490026316005300095?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/7490026316005300095/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/08/rest-bar-galerias-paris-porto.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/7490026316005300095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/7490026316005300095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/08/rest-bar-galerias-paris-porto.html' title='Rest Bar Galerias Paris, Porto'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Sn7jeGLL7wI/AAAAAAAADlw/il9gHd_w5jc/s72-c/0007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-3580795082459189898</id><published>2009-08-12T09:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:34:51.952+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='il caffè di roma'/><title type='text'>il caffè di Roma, Porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O imóvel ocupa a esquina das ruas de Sá da Bandeira e do Bonjardim. O espaço d'Brasileira é constituído pelo restaurante e pelo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;caffè di Roma&lt;/span&gt;, e esteve durante anos envolto em polémicas com aquisições,encerramentos,e vendas em hasta pública, enfim, uma panóplia de confusões que parecem não ter fim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Brasileira foi inaugurada em 1903, com o magnífico pára-sol de ferro e vidro, agora restaurante e&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Il Caffè di Roma&lt;/span&gt;, pertencente a  uma cadeia de &lt;i&gt;franchising &lt;/i&gt;e que se pode ver um pouco por toda a parte, mas nunca numa sala com tamanha beleza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para mim, a Brasileira ( há-de ser sempre a Brasileira ) , O Guarani e o Majestic são o trio fantástico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/lxpS9le7NIq9NiSdgenSTw?authkey=Gv1sRgCJbv1P3rseXP0gE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnjdrDNsPKI/AAAAAAAADfI/9J49v6kgx9A/s400/div%20060.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/mfVYTmfgemTjB3Azfqy9oA?authkey=Gv1sRgCJbv1P3rseXP0gE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnjdXZhrlHI/AAAAAAAADfA/DhTa-D_X-_c/s400/div%20058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/TeeN2EQqy0IQhc1dzY6L1A?authkey=Gv1sRgCJbv1P3rseXP0gE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnjdXFygMJI/AAAAAAAADe4/BBdifvARiRY/s400/div%20053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/N-Ifil9EHHd2IahKnK9MXQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCJbv1P3rseXP0gE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Snjc6TGRwgI/AAAAAAAADes/95MN9KqkMjo/s400/div%20047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/Zmlk3FbSjfCxH8QL5Yxc4g?authkey=Gv1sRgCJbv1P3rseXP0gE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Snjc6CiedyI/AAAAAAAADeo/7ruDlV5thSA/s400/div%20038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/jucvM_PL4NNjYAfvqJEYDw?authkey=Gv1sRgCJbv1P3rseXP0gE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Snjc50ZBpYI/AAAAAAAADec/SNNbIFYLAn0/s400/div%20019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/9QavSh8xywX1SVOJ-W1XWw?authkey=Gv1sRgCJbv1P3rseXP0gE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnjcVMUGlpI/AAAAAAAADeM/fSvtkZmz3M0/s400/div%20007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/BkRbuD_4EUChgDFDgu1Ghg?authkey=Gv1sRgCJbv1P3rseXP0gE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnjcU4tXx4I/AAAAAAAADeI/_mIEjqfQgxs/s400/div%20006.jpg" /&gt;&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/6157389078669117441-3580795082459189898?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/3580795082459189898/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/08/il-caffe-di-roma-porto.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-3631149063289288886</id><published>2009-08-07T09:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:35:05.753+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confeitaria do Bolhão'/><title type='text'>Confeitaria do Bolhão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pequeno-almoço,Lanche,Almoço? Experimentem tudo. Tudo é bom e os preços são acessíveis.&lt;br /&gt;Pouco mais a dizer a não ser que sempre que vou à Baixa prefiro lanchar nesta em detrimento das outras . É o hábito, mas sobretudo a qualidade que me levam lá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta casa centenária é muito frequentada por senhoras de certas idades, ditas, respeitosas, mas também por uma camada nova das gentes da cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De salientar que esta confeitaria fica muito perto da Mercearia também do século XIX ,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; A pérola do Bolhão&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ainda a funcionar &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Toda esta zona era frequentada por uma senhora de seu nome  Guilhermina Suggia , que morava na Rua da Alegria no nr. 665 e que se distinguiu no Mundo como uma grande violencista, sendo a primeira a fazer disso uma profissão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, se passarem lá , pensem nisso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/eJ79ZGLVc88EYJn4KvvjHw?authkey=Gv1sRgCM--t4uVyPbUOg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnjbCIqVXuI/AAAAAAAADdk/Ngp-oGk11hQ/s400/div%20029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/kDIircGenZA9bllADYRrIg?authkey=Gv1sRgCM--t4uVyPbUOg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnjbYWkmsVI/AAAAAAAADd8/YGvRrqKKCcA/s400/div%20057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/SiMR58kZg5RBIeIKzb74Vg?authkey=Gv1sRgCM--t4uVyPbUOg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnjbB8kvIWI/AAAAAAAADdg/W1GfnC2Kxog/s400/div%20027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/mMuqHUGwSERC8yh2pyI0EA?authkey=Gv1sRgCM--t4uVyPbUOg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnjbBcfgCDI/AAAAAAAADdU/jcYp-mUCOmI/s400/div%20021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/M6u-2koogdpbAkl2qW_-SQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCM--t4uVyPbUOg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnjamQfmreI/AAAAAAAADdQ/51VsSLvTwY0/s400/div%20018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/ybdpeLHJvNcs7fkwNHB4lg?authkey=Gv1sRgCM--t4uVyPbUOg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnjamP9m1WI/AAAAAAAADdE/xlVcqy-AiKA/s400/div%20011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/6tTve30hbklPp_vz1GMwVg?authkey=Gv1sRgCM--t4uVyPbUOg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnjamDpTdFI/AAAAAAAADdI/Y1rS2SvByAc/s400/div%20012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;address&gt;R. Formosa 339&lt;br /&gt;4000-252 Porto&lt;br /&gt;telefone 223395220&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/address&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-3631149063289288886?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/3631149063289288886/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/08/confeitaria-do-bolhao.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/3631149063289288886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/3631149063289288886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/08/confeitaria-do-bolhao.html' title='Confeitaria do Bolhão'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnjbCIqVXuI/AAAAAAAADdk/Ngp-oGk11hQ/s72-c/div%20029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-4705038090426506719</id><published>2009-08-04T09:00:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T15:18:04.375+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Café Ceuta'/><title type='text'>Café Ceuta, Porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tenho um carinho especial por este café . Fica muito próximo dos Clérigos e parece-me de certa forma esquecido pelas gentes que optam por cafés ali muito perto mais na moda, mais claros e transformados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que eu gosto no café Ceuta é a resistência, é o orgulho. O que eu gosto no café Ceuta é  este ser um local onde os conhecidos de sempre se encontram. Leitores das livrarias ali à volta que param para um café e dois dedos de conversa com o empregado de sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto do empregado, da sua idade, da forma como anota os pedidos, da simpatia natural, do tempo passar devagar por ele, do sorriso quase sem dentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O café Ceuta não está na moda, está esquecido, o café Ceuta é muito século passado e sabem que mais ? Gosto dele assim. Ainda que o facto de ter mais clientes fosse vantajoso a nível económico, ainda que ficasse bem pintadinho e todo pipi, tenho muito receio que a sua verdadeira natureza desapareça. Não seria o primeiro, não senhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/F-CVjtl08vYDGhjs_JMq8A?authkey=Gv1sRgCM2A27X61fOrmgE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnjfSrGm0SI/AAAAAAAADgk/3lEZXUv6su0/s400/2009.07.31%201%20014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/v-sOICRk1Qkaqaa03s48zg?authkey=Gv1sRgCM2A27X61fOrmgE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnjfNI9aclI/AAAAAAAADgM/aSNTojqzZKs/s400/2009.07.31%201%20007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/o-UV2RdguGr6g1SiKSF8hQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCM2A27X61fOrmgE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnjfNAsqHWI/AAAAAAAADgU/YFzYou1mCn0/s400/2009.07.31%201%20009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rua de Ceuta, 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4050-189 - Porto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tlf. 222009376&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-4705038090426506719?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/4705038090426506719/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/08/cafe-ceuta-porto.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/4705038090426506719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/4705038090426506719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/08/cafe-ceuta-porto.html' title='Café Ceuta, Porto'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SnjfSrGm0SI/AAAAAAAADgk/3lEZXUv6su0/s72-c/2009.07.31%201%20014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-6508974839420179513</id><published>2009-08-02T09:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:36:18.526+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Altar Cafe Concerto'/><title type='text'>ALTAR Café Concerto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontramos as portas do numero 516 da Rua de Cedofeita aberta e decidiamos entrar naquele bar que não fora o facto de ser o nosso destino muito provavelmente nos passaria despercebido, já que apenas deparamos com um pequeno hall de entrada sem ninguém, apenas com uma luz intensa branca que irradia do candeeiro posto num tecto alto. Sobre as escadas descendendentes que dao acesso ao bar própriamente dito uma imagem do Elvis vestido de Nossa Senhora (ou seria a Nossa Senhora com cara de Elvis?) e aí sim, percebi que que era desta que levava as duas belissimas deste blogue ao ALTAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No fundo das escadas o acesso aos lavabos e outras escadas, agora ascendentes que dão acesso ao espaço principal do bar. Aí a decoração não destoava com o que tinhamos visto à entrada: numa parede, imagens do Johnny Cash, Frank Sinatra, James Brown entre outros em corpos de anjos; um movel de parede antigo e o "altar" ao fundo onde apenas estavam os dois empregados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eramos os primeiros clientes da noite e os outros iam chegando para a Noite do Emigrante que ao que parece decorre todas as quartas-feiras. Por essa razão ouvia-se música ligeira portuguesa, tendo a simpática empregada me dito ao sair que a música Pimba e a verdadeira festa começaria depois da uma da manhã com maior afluencia e maior animação, mas como o dia seguinte era de trabalho tinhamos mesmo que ir para casa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SnQ_w38GS4I/AAAAAAAABgc/DVwBljx8yEo/s800/2009.07.31%201%20029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SnQ_wnVs8wI/AAAAAAAABgY/tJKOXCOZ6-w/s800/2009.07.31%201%20028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SnQ_wOgKwJI/AAAAAAAABgQ/VfM9blqZGso/s800/2009.07.31%201%20026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SnQ_v_WBcsI/AAAAAAAABgM/AzuoUgdpIpc/s800/2009.07.31%201%20024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SnQ_wXhx2qI/AAAAAAAABgU/WUv1INNkrcI/s800/2009.07.31%201%20027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SnQ_yHhyp5I/AAAAAAAABgg/zXRDV6EbeWw/s800/2009.07.31%201%20030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SnQ_yp7AS1I/AAAAAAAABgk/KKUFoZXcaV8/s800/2009.07.31%201%20031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;contactos:&lt;br /&gt;ALTAR - Café Concerto&lt;br /&gt;Rua de Cedofeita, nº 516 - PORTO&lt;br /&gt;e-mail: &lt;a href="mailto:agendaaltar@gmail.com"&gt;agendaaltar@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-6508974839420179513?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/6508974839420179513/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/08/altar-cafe-concerto.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/6508974839420179513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/6508974839420179513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/08/altar-cafe-concerto.html' title='ALTAR Café Concerto'/><author><name>paulo miranda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vDEQ3EO8_ho/Tr_1x76pvrI/AAAAAAAAL0Q/T5y7EeMQe_4/s220/fotografia0160_001_001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SnQ_w38GS4I/AAAAAAAABgc/DVwBljx8yEo/s72-c/2009.07.31%201%20029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-2302818401425349093</id><published>2009-07-26T09:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:36:30.458+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Downtown Lounge'/><title type='text'>Downtown Lounge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Durante anos a Baixa à noite estava completamente deserta, cenário de tristes, uma casca vazia. Agora é bastante diferente: vêem-se pessoas a andar a pé à noite na Avenida dos Aliados,  enchem-se os cafés mais antigos e novos cafés vão abrindo. Aberto só durante o Verão, plantado no meio da Avenida dos Aliados: o Downtown Lounge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SmzGPcuNHTI/AAAAAAAAALw/X5RNnLSm7oc/s1600-h/Lounge4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SmzGPcuNHTI/AAAAAAAAALw/X5RNnLSm7oc/s400/Lounge4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362879225001745714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SmzGPDF1-HI/AAAAAAAAALo/2OmD_A2eMHY/s1600-h/Lounge5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SmzGPDF1-HI/AAAAAAAAALo/2OmD_A2eMHY/s400/Lounge5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362879218121570418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estava bastante frequentado: casais com filhos, namorados, grupos de amigos, turistas, gentes que saem à rua para arejar numa noite de verão, na baixa do Porto. A esplanada cá fora, lá dentro os sofás, os poufs e as cadeiras de vime, com muitas pessoas a beber o seu café ou a tomar uma bebida.  A música era Bob Marley ou talvez uma versão das suas músicas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SmzGO6WRs9I/AAAAAAAAALg/W6e9_uZl1C0/s1600-h/Lounge6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SmzGO6WRs9I/AAAAAAAAALg/W6e9_uZl1C0/s400/Lounge6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362879215774577618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SmzGO8Sr-DI/AAAAAAAAALY/60O8yWgqBhU/s1600-h/Lounge8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SmzGO8Sr-DI/AAAAAAAAALY/60O8yWgqBhU/s400/Lounge8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362879216296392754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; À nossa volta, os prédios iluminados com luzes amarelas. Gosto deste Porto que se anima e vive a cidade à noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt9 cb"&gt;Avenida dos  Aliados - Porto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="txt9 cb"&gt;4000 PORTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-2302818401425349093?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/2302818401425349093/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/07/downtown-lounge.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/2302818401425349093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/2302818401425349093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/07/downtown-lounge.html' title='Downtown Lounge'/><author><name>Alexia M</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SmzGPcuNHTI/AAAAAAAAALw/X5RNnLSm7oc/s72-c/Lounge4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-3165363631349675124</id><published>2009-07-20T09:01:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:36:44.175+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bar Praia da Luz'/><title type='text'>Bar Praia da Luz</title><content type='html'>Numa tarde tórrida de calor fomos à procura da brisa fresquinha à beira mar na esplanada da praia da Luz. Por detrás das árvores e arbustos na Avenida Brasil esconde-se um dos bares mais in da Foz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SmOnqoNEAOI/AAAAAAAAALQ/MRsMfaBo2zI/s1600-h/bar+praia+da+luz+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SmOnqoNEAOI/AAAAAAAAALQ/MRsMfaBo2zI/s400/bar+praia+da+luz+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360312332289573090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SmOnqdqKRKI/AAAAAAAAALI/didL-j9qdFM/s1600-h/bar+praia+da+luz+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SmOnqdqKRKI/AAAAAAAAALI/didL-j9qdFM/s400/bar+praia+da+luz+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360312329458828450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Umas horas  de quase férias, quase perfeitas. Quase perfeitas porque a música era dos Depeche Mode e lembrava o concerto que era para ser (promises, promises).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SmOhSLq-F7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/8PKgcEi-xwQ/s1600-h/bar+praia+da+luz+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SmOhSLq-F7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/8PKgcEi-xwQ/s400/bar+praia+da+luz+021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360305315243759538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tem restaurante, no interior, mas pela encosta e ao longo do passadiço de madeira estende-se a esplanada com mesas e cadeiras mas também poufs, sofás e espreguiçadeiras. Quase no areal, muito perto do mar, é o sítio ideal para passar uma tarde de verão a ver quem passa ou a sentir o sol na pele, a receber a luz destes dias do solstício e a passar pelas brasas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SmOhR5O8_rI/AAAAAAAAAJY/1rvUtplZUdA/s1600-h/bar+praia+da+luz+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SmOhR5O8_rI/AAAAAAAAAJY/1rvUtplZUdA/s400/bar+praia+da+luz+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360305310294408882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SmOhRpTJq9I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/oXHlg42qLqI/s1600-h/bar+praia+da+luz+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SmOhRpTJq9I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/oXHlg42qLqI/s400/bar+praia+da+luz+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360305306017049554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SmOhRb9tb9I/AAAAAAAAAJI/nnR-9IU23zg/s1600-h/bar+praia+da+luz+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SmOhRb9tb9I/AAAAAAAAAJI/nnR-9IU23zg/s400/bar+praia+da+luz+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360305302437457874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Bar Praia da Luz&lt;br /&gt;Avenida do Brasil,&lt;br /&gt;Praia da Luz&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; 4150 Porto&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/6157389078669117441-3165363631349675124?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/3165363631349675124/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/07/bar-praia-da-luz.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/3165363631349675124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/3165363631349675124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/07/bar-praia-da-luz.html' title='Bar Praia da Luz'/><author><name>Alexia M</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SmOnqoNEAOI/AAAAAAAAALQ/MRsMfaBo2zI/s72-c/bar+praia+da+luz+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-1080250278450433208</id><published>2009-07-12T09:00:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:36:59.832+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tavi confeitaria da Foz'/><title type='text'>Tavi - Confeitaria da Foz, Porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/_M_3y-V_wNCm_9qVo5Yb7w?authkey=Gv1sRgCKji0fmQgK3KEA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SmOVTIyOm1I/AAAAAAAADZw/bj4SDGUHkjI/s400/confeitaria%20da%20foz%20051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;( a frente )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/lCZF0StDfKWqe01nPBB_nA?authkey=Gv1sRgCKji0fmQgK3KEA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SmOVT6ASuUI/AAAAAAAADZ0/KzLzT4_KXq0/s400/confeitaria%20da%20foz%20053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;( a esplanada )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma tarde bonita de sol levou-nos à Tavi. Situada em plena Foz, é uma das mais emblemáticas confeitarias do Porto ! Surgiu em 1935 e ainda mistura tradição e modernidade no mesmo sítio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O espaço em si muito bonito com o chão em madeira e as  paredes em pedra. Gostei especialmente das fotografias nas paredes com retratos de outros tempos, da Foz antiga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este espaço é constituído por uma bela esplanada virada para a praia, um restaurante no 1º  piso,onde a cozinha é aberta a todos , o que permite assistir à confecção dos pratos e quem sabe apanhar algum detalhe ou segredo .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda têem uma vasta oferta em pastelaria, bombonaria, cafetaria, creperia, geladaria e um espaço gourmet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De facto uma confeitaria e afins muito bem situada e muito in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/s4fGoTgDYThWuCCqWHhKMA?authkey=Gv1sRgCKji0fmQgK3KEA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SmOVO_qifHI/AAAAAAAADZs/iWJ3ID4pENE/s400/confeitaria%20da%20foz%20049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;( o rés do chão )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/5G1bGr_3miyw4kiPfhq5Jw?authkey=Gv1sRgCKji0fmQgK3KEA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SmOVN7PPI8I/AAAAAAAADZo/LPJf84N0INE/s400/confeitaria%20da%20foz%20048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;( a Foz antiga )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/r1iaKD-R8Y1-UjG8U_xh5g?authkey=Gv1sRgCKji0fmQgK3KEA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SmOVF0K3uBI/AAAAAAAADZg/J3umrIno1Ac/s400/confeitaria%20da%20foz%20041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( a janela antiga )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/zHE6Iyt9ibk4aQy6r-lZ6w?authkey=Gv1sRgCKji0fmQgK3KEA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SmOU1qBtygI/AAAAAAAADZY/hWHIxBMdueA/s400/confeitaria%20da%20foz%20036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( vista aérea )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/0Feo4-9m4jsm-RCLBrAXgw?authkey=Gv1sRgCKji0fmQgK3KEA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SmOU9VPCDvI/AAAAAAAADZc/kAVdR6N38vU/s400/confeitaria%20da%20foz%20040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( a comida )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt9 cb"&gt;Rua Senhora da Luz 363 - Porto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="txt9 cb"&gt;4150-698 PORTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="txt9 cb"&gt;www.tavi.pt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-1080250278450433208?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/1080250278450433208/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/07/tavi-confeitaria-da-foz-porto.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/1080250278450433208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/1080250278450433208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/07/tavi-confeitaria-da-foz-porto.html' title='Tavi - Confeitaria da Foz, Porto'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/SmOVTIyOm1I/AAAAAAAADZw/bj4SDGUHkjI/s72-c/confeitaria%20da%20foz%20051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-3866734953273212554</id><published>2009-07-05T09:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:37:13.069+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bar Praça'/><title type='text'>Bar Praça, Porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na fachada, estreita, não há qualquer indicação do nome do café-bar: são duas portas-janelas ! É branco, muito &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;branco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, esta cor quase como a gritar &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;estou aqui vejam-me&lt;/span&gt;. Não passa despercebido e entrámos. Um espanta-espíritos bate-me na cabeça, e faz aquele barulho característico de chocalho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SlEiC7h8mqI/AAAAAAAABLI/bPpCsD5l3HE/s1600-h/Pra%C3%A7a+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SlEiC7h8mqI/AAAAAAAABLI/bPpCsD5l3HE/s400/Pra%C3%A7a+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355098865655388834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lá dentro o espaço é todo ele claro. Para lá da porta encontramos paredes brancas com um grafito, uma espécie de banda desenhada e um arco-íris em movimento que combina com o chão, tijoleira rústica, amarelo torrado, bordeaux, verde, azul, branco (ver foto) . O mobiliário é simples, há cactos em cada mesa, e outras plantas em pequenos vasos espalhadas pelo espaço. Uma máquina de dardos num canto, um &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pinóquio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; articulado pendurado noutro (ver foto).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SlEhYFJvg3I/AAAAAAAABK4/ytVlCzmJkGk/s1600-h/Pra%C3%A7a+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SlEhYFJvg3I/AAAAAAAABK4/ytVlCzmJkGk/s400/Pra%C3%A7a+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355098129503847282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SlEhD7G3imI/AAAAAAAABKw/AzzsJePNXkc/s1600-h/Pra%C3%A7a+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SlEhD7G3imI/AAAAAAAABKw/AzzsJePNXkc/s400/Pra%C3%A7a+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355097783210052194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A especialidade da casa são os &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cocktails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; como mojitos, margarita, sex on the beach, cosmopolitan, caipirinhas , daiquiri granizado,manhattan, mai tai ,piña colada, sex on the city... também há cocktails sem alccol, mas não há nenhum especialidade da casa, tudo com preços entre os 4€ e os 6€...um bar todo ele a lembrar o Verão e a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;praia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Pedimos chã e perguntámos os sabores, o empregado não sabia ( pois, teve mal ...) e tivemos de ir ao balcão....consultar os pacotes em exposição. Presumo que não tenham muitos clientes a pedir outras bebidas que não &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cocktails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mas ainda assim&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; pouco desculpável&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SlEgtrVzbhI/AAAAAAAABKo/zeESVN97kJg/s1600-h/Pra%C3%A7a+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SlEgtrVzbhI/AAAAAAAABKo/zeESVN97kJg/s400/Pra%C3%A7a+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355097401020608018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A clientela era constituída por estrangeiros na sua maioria e alguns curiosos que estranharam um bar aberto ao Domingo à tarde, na baixa do Porto não é comum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SlEgMDiZZ0I/AAAAAAAABKg/FNaqPKEzCgc/s1600-h/Pra%C3%A7a+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SlEgMDiZZ0I/AAAAAAAABKg/FNaqPKEzCgc/s400/Pra%C3%A7a+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355096823400326978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;De salientar que dois dos sócios deste bar, também são sócios da &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Casa do Livro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ( já falado neste blog ) e a ideia terá sido uma espécie de  sala de estar num e a praia noutro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SlEffzYQ8VI/AAAAAAAABKY/PJKQpmIsF1E/s1600-h/Pra%C3%A7a+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SlEffzYQ8VI/AAAAAAAABKY/PJKQpmIsF1E/s400/Pra%C3%A7a+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355096063148618066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SlEfDv7skGI/AAAAAAAABKQ/86TUdkWPQOE/s1600-h/Pra%C3%A7a+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SlEfDv7skGI/AAAAAAAABKQ/86TUdkWPQOE/s400/Pra%C3%A7a+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355095581187149922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bar Praça&lt;br /&gt;Praça de Filipa de Lencastre 193 - Porto&lt;br /&gt;4050-259 PORTO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-3866734953273212554?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/3866734953273212554/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/07/bar-praca-porto.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/3866734953273212554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/3866734953273212554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/07/bar-praca-porto.html' title='Bar Praça, Porto'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SlEiC7h8mqI/AAAAAAAABLI/bPpCsD5l3HE/s72-c/Pra%C3%A7a+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-6944299668287547989</id><published>2009-06-28T09:00:00.022+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:37:30.292+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Café Majestic'/><title type='text'>Café Majestic, Porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nos anos 20, abriu um luxuoso café, situado num dos locais mais centrais do Porto, a Rua de Santa Catarina, inicialmente com o nome de Elite .&lt;br /&gt;Mais tarde alterado nome para Majestic , conta a história do Porto, das tertúlias políticas e do debate de ideias, da Belle Époque , dos escritores e dos artistas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/ZEhGK5OuKoMPxV4TYP3kqg?authkey=Gv1sRgCMn3n4Dj0rvg2wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Sj4gQdruU6I/AAAAAAAAC_4/eXS_XMA0GBg/s400/Majestic%20051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/8myIqpWC-eFTJtv_Eymbgw?authkey=Gv1sRgCMn3n4Dj0rvg2wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Sj4gNX8tL-I/AAAAAAAAC_g/bfDgworpzC0/s400/Majestic%20045.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ao longo destes anos todos, já passaram por este café visitantes tão ilustres portugueses e estrangeiros como chefes de estado, pessoas das artes, televisão e tantas outras mediáticas. Quem sabe se no mesmo sítio onde me sentei, já não estiveram variadíssimas vezes o grande Gago Coutinho, acompanhado sempre por belas mulheres? Ou então António Nobre ou José Régio...entre tantos outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/gmpNpDV7cHp8352ljsgGfQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCMn3n4Dj0rvg2wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Sj4gK9oibUI/AAAAAAAAC_E/QlODG-n91p4/s400/Majestic%20038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em 1983 é decretado imóvel de interesse público e património cultural . Sofreu um restauro entre Set/92 e Jul/94, onde foram mantidos os traços originais. Em ambos os lados da grande sala existem bancos corridos em cabedal gravado , os tectos são em gesso pintado de dourado , os espelhos de cristal da cidade de Antuérpia e o chão de mármore indiano. Lustres em ferro e vidro opalino de grandes dimensões e apliques criam um ambiente aristocrático e tantos outros detalhes como as cadeiras forradas a couro com incrustações em mármore tornam este café simplesmente único.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/5FObb_ZEdS4xyk5eP8obLg?authkey=Gv1sRgCMn3n4Dj0rvg2wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Sj4gLkHzLhI/AAAAAAAAC_M/rPz8LNSWqG8/s400/Majestic%20040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/LVsi2G9a8lY80bVewCM5Dw?authkey=Gv1sRgCMn3n4Dj0rvg2wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Sj4gMxOT3VI/AAAAAAAAC_c/RbCMBeLZT4c/s400/Majestic%20044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/Btl4qiykHRM9l_otjRjBSg?authkey=Gv1sRgCMn3n4Dj0rvg2wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Sj4f9DfAstI/AAAAAAAAC9I/d5eq4E2XK3w/s400/Majestic%20003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/-5gG936H15MCCXsEDqkm3g?authkey=Gv1sRgCMn3n4Dj0rvg2wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Sj4f-zExvwI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/kYSrJ0g0Yvc/s400/Majestic%20008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aquando da nossa visita, apenas pedimos café e água , mas poderíamos ter experimentado as famosas rabanadas envoltas em segredos e em ovos-moles, a acompanhar um belíssimo chã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/97cShyBdu1wCIqEc5lQmfw?authkey=Gv1sRgCMn3n4Dj0rvg2wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Sj4gApVohfI/AAAAAAAAC9s/6KwKxBxMtos/s400/Majestic%20013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O café é constituído por uma esplanada ( nos dias de sol ) , pela grande sala rectangular , e pelo jardim de Inverno com ligação à Rua Passos de Manuel, tem ainda uma sala de exposições na cave que funciona como galeria de arte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/lZseVrbR7Bi7VyHvV6a6gg?authkey=Gv1sRgCMn3n4Dj0rvg2wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Sj4gBhr6sFI/AAAAAAAAC90/LQwXaqQ0tAU/s400/Majestic%20016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/gUNx1h6PAin8ysH-xTdf0Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCMn3n4Dj0rvg2wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Sj4gEzzhl7I/AAAAAAAAC-Q/DFnqW_r5JLE/s400/Majestic%20025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/oZyWAGNiGq8ZhBOvr_6ypw?authkey=Gv1sRgCMn3n4Dj0rvg2wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Sj4gFRjfGMI/AAAAAAAAC-U/7eHQPgV2JNo/s400/Majestic%20026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostei bastante do atendimento, do serviço e da eficiência !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/lsZT6xV-6iwLkLIxl1VYrg?authkey=Gv1sRgCMn3n4Dj0rvg2wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Sj4gGHksZoI/AAAAAAAAC-c/kWE4DNYDlpw/s400/Majestic%20028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jardim de Inverno por este lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/whV043xm7Rd5W3QNBDCcFQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCMn3n4Dj0rvg2wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Sj4gHYYM6SI/AAAAAAAAC-o/zBGArDH6TuQ/s400/Majestic%20031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;http://www.cafemajestic.com/&lt;br /&gt;Rua Santa Catarina, 112-4000-442 PORTO&lt;br /&gt;Telf. 22 200 3887 / Fax 22 208 7672&lt;br /&gt;E-mail: cafemajestic@mail.telepac.pt&lt;br /&gt;www.cafemajestic.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.pt/lh/photo/Pd5tsf8t8xEjaZAooDxIKg?authkey=Gv1sRgCMn3n4Dj0rvg2wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 170px; height: 115px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Sj4f_BEvQhI/AAAAAAAAC9c/DjDqCNAdQ84/s288/Majestic%20009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-6944299668287547989?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/6944299668287547989/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/06/cafe-majestic-porto.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/6944299668287547989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/6944299668287547989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/06/cafe-majestic-porto.html' title='Café Majestic, Porto'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_WpHshdEai1s/Sj4gQdruU6I/AAAAAAAAC_4/eXS_XMA0GBg/s72-c/Majestic%20051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-4654991063935254252</id><published>2009-06-21T16:44:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:37:46.299+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pinguim Café'/><title type='text'>Pinguim Café</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;O&lt;/i&gt; Pinguim. O famoso café das sessões de leitura de poesia. Subimos a Rua de Belmonte a pé: quantas vezes já por lá passei de carro para fugir ao transito e nunca tinha reparado no palacete, nem no teatro de Belmonte. Logo ali ao lado é o Pinguim Café.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sj5bIocyVqI/AAAAAAAAAJA/klDjwDlB92c/s1600-h/Pinguim+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sj5bIocyVqI/AAAAAAAAAJA/klDjwDlB92c/s400/Pinguim+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349813611217966754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sj5W5o8-UPI/AAAAAAAAAIw/TYsCrLYeXYc/s1600-h/Pinguim+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 85px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sj5W5o8-UPI/AAAAAAAAAIw/TYsCrLYeXYc/s400/Pinguim+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349808955608420594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sj5WqXYaD8I/AAAAAAAAAIg/V-GJwlhzals/s1600-h/Pinguim+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sj5WqXYaD8I/AAAAAAAAAIg/V-GJwlhzals/s400/Pinguim+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349808693193609154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lá dentro, um espaço à media luz, onde os focos de luz apontavam sobretudo a obra exposta. Ouvia-se Bjork e Mick Jagger. Habituais ou de passagem, as pessoas são sempre bem recebidas pelos que são da casa. Sentimos que somos muito bemvindos e há um genuíno gosto em receber quem chega. Isto também se manifesta nas exposições que por lá vão estando, nos filmes exibidos na cave, na possibilidade de troca de livros e leituras e nas noites de poesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sj5WqQBmsMI/AAAAAAAAAIY/5AAEl6cOnmw/s1600-h/Pinguim+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sj5WqQBmsMI/AAAAAAAAAIY/5AAEl6cOnmw/s400/Pinguim+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349808691218919618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sj5WqDWfvUI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/DwUEZgUL0Cg/s1600-h/Pinguim+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sj5WqDWfvUI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/DwUEZgUL0Cg/s400/Pinguim+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349808687816883522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficou a promessa de voltar numa noite de poesia. A promessa de um novo olhar mais demorado e vagaroso sobre aquilo que sempre lá esteve mas requer uma descoberta. Um poema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pinguim Café: Rua de Belmonte, 67, Porto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinguimcafe.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;pinguimcafe.blogspot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;onde descreve os vários espaços&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/6157389078669117441-4654991063935254252?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/4654991063935254252/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/06/pinguim-cafe.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/4654991063935254252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/4654991063935254252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/06/pinguim-cafe.html' title='Pinguim Café'/><author><name>Alexia M</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sj5bIocyVqI/AAAAAAAAAJA/klDjwDlB92c/s72-c/Pinguim+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-1775786511888034718</id><published>2009-06-14T09:00:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T15:12:12.246+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Café Vianna'/><title type='text'>Café Vianna, Braga</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um dos sítios mais emblemáticos de Braga e um dos cafés mais antigos da cidade , combinação perfeita para uma noite bem passada. Juntamente com o Brasileira e o Arcádia, o Vianna é presença obrigatória para quem deseja conhecer &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in loco&lt;/span&gt; o pulsar da cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nessa noite passámos por aqui vindos de um grande concerto no Theatro Circo e soube bem relaxar e estarmos completamente descontraídos num ambiente que se proporciona a isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vir a este sítio é sempre recuar atrás no tempo e relembrar as boas memórias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Si1LuN24ngI/AAAAAAAABA0/i9Ka_c9LBuE/s1600-h/Viana+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Si1LuN24ngI/AAAAAAAABA0/i9Ka_c9LBuE/s400/Viana+033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345011590124576258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Si1LWH__CGI/AAAAAAAABAs/i-fgduMqpJs/s1600-h/Viana+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Si1LWH__CGI/AAAAAAAABAs/i-fgduMqpJs/s400/Viana+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345011176235272290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Si1LArow--I/AAAAAAAABAk/h2KP-qRwe7k/s1600-h/Viana+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Si1LArow--I/AAAAAAAABAk/h2KP-qRwe7k/s400/Viana+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345010807844436962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Si1KnHl5_aI/AAAAAAAABAc/IO_iCvIb55w/s1600-h/Viana+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Si1KnHl5_aI/AAAAAAAABAc/IO_iCvIb55w/s400/Viana+028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345010368672038306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Si1KLg2bdjI/AAAAAAAABAU/ciHZGnZcYk4/s1600-h/Viana+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Si1KLg2bdjI/AAAAAAAABAU/ciHZGnZcYk4/s400/Viana+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345009894415889970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Si1JzLe0nhI/AAAAAAAABAM/BSOTjPJNl9c/s1600-h/Viana+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Si1JzLe0nhI/AAAAAAAABAM/BSOTjPJNl9c/s400/Viana+021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345009476362870290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Si1Ja60gohI/AAAAAAAABAE/1tB4b420F0A/s1600-h/Viana+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Si1Ja60gohI/AAAAAAAABAE/1tB4b420F0A/s400/Viana+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345009059573572114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Praça da República&lt;br /&gt;4710-305 Braga&lt;br /&gt;Tel. : 253262336&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="geo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-1775786511888034718?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/1775786511888034718/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/06/cafe-vianna-braga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/1775786511888034718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/1775786511888034718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/06/cafe-vianna-braga.html' title='Café Vianna, Braga'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Si1LuN24ngI/AAAAAAAABA0/i9Ka_c9LBuE/s72-c/Viana+033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-3698610390146094308</id><published>2009-06-11T11:38:00.015+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T15:12:29.229+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Club House Cafe'/><title type='text'>Club House Cafe , New York City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O Gala's night atravessou fronteiras (...) e eis a 1ª reportagem especial do nosso querido Paulo, de férias pelas terras do tio Sam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A internacionalização deste blog comeca por New York e pela visita ao Club House Cafe na 46th entre a 6th and 7th av, junto a Broadway. Na &lt;em&gt;cidade que nunca dorme&lt;/em&gt; e fácil encontrar um sitio onde passar um bom bocado a comer e beber ouvindo um pouco de musica, o leque de opções e enorme mas confesso que a minha escolha recaiu para um mais recatado e cujos preços me pareceram mais em conta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrei e sentei-me ao balcão onde me foi logo perguntado pela bonita empregada o que queria, apresentando-me a carta com o menu. Disse-lhe que apenas queria uma cerveja, uma Heineken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Ao meu lado as pessoas comiam hamburgers com &lt;em&gt;french fries&lt;/em&gt;, bebiam vinho em copos altos e refinados. O meu chegou vazio com a garrafa de cerveja ao lado. Parece que sabia que e assim que eu prefiro a cerveja, não a pressão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;Eu devia ter percebido logo de inicio pelo cardápio mas so quando ouvi a empregada a conversar com outros empregados dei conta que se tratava de gente do Brasil, português com sotaque. &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Passado um bocado perguntei-lhe se era brasileira e ela disse que sim. Foi-me servido um prato de amendoins mas só para puxar uma segunda cerveja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Fiquei ali mais um pouco, enquanto uns saiam e outros ainda entravam aquela hora para comer qualquer coisa. La dentro numa das mesas cantava-se os parabéns, altura em que a musica diminuiu um pouco o volume. De todas as musicas lembro-me que estava a passar Vanessa da Mata com o Ben Harper (muito a propósito) mas a que me lembro agora que podia ter passado era "Una brasileira" dos Paralamas do Sucesso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;Paguei ($15) e sai em direcção a Broadway por onde andei o resto da noite."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SjDiFPpd-yI/AAAAAAAABB0/AvL7sKU8BWw/s1600-h/IMG_7168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SjDiFPpd-yI/AAAAAAAABB0/AvL7sKU8BWw/s400/IMG_7168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346021337416465186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SjDhz-6lbsI/AAAAAAAABBs/-gd1NWnC3h4/s1600-h/IMG_7167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SjDhz-6lbsI/AAAAAAAABBs/-gd1NWnC3h4/s400/IMG_7167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346021040867077826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SjDhkJM7jII/AAAAAAAABBk/udwmT5o3Qeo/s1600-h/IMG_7165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SjDhkJM7jII/AAAAAAAABBk/udwmT5o3Qeo/s400/IMG_7165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346020768750472322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SjDgr-cC7PI/AAAAAAAABBM/mANYc2z7YKU/s1600-h/IMG_7161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SjDgr-cC7PI/AAAAAAAABBM/mANYc2z7YKU/s400/IMG_7161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346019803788406002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SjDgd1WjH3I/AAAAAAAABBE/zQ3YRS5y_uQ/s1600-h/IMG_7159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SjDgd1WjH3I/AAAAAAAABBE/zQ3YRS5y_uQ/s400/IMG_7159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346019560831262578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SjDgNg8MvlI/AAAAAAAABA8/rq7KrzdvWjo/s1600-h/IMG_7157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SjDgNg8MvlI/AAAAAAAABA8/rq7KrzdvWjo/s400/IMG_7157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346019280474127954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;155 W. 46th Street&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Between 6th &amp;amp; 7th Avenue&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Phone: 212.354.3838&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fax: 212.869.0900&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.clubhousecafe.net/home.php" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.clubhousecafe.net/&lt;wbr&gt;home.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:info@clubhousecafe.net" target="_blank"&gt;info@clubhousecafe.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-3698610390146094308?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/3698610390146094308/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/06/club-house-cafe-new-york-city.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/3698610390146094308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/3698610390146094308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/06/club-house-cafe-new-york-city.html' title='Club House Cafe , New York City'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SjDiFPpd-yI/AAAAAAAABB0/AvL7sKU8BWw/s72-c/IMG_7168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-3793539595560543443</id><published>2009-06-07T13:27:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:39:43.643+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ryan&apos;s Irish Bar'/><title type='text'>Ryan's Irish Bar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para mudar de cenário, descemos até à Ribeira. Mesmo ao pé da saída do túnel, quase pegado à Feitoria dos Ingleses fica o Ryan's Irish Bar. Encontramos um espaço muito aproximado da ideia que fazemos dos pubs: painéis de madeira, quadros da cerveja guiness, mesas e bancos altos, uma montra com um pequeno alambique, o balcão castanho a todo o comprimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SiWa5gi96PI/AAAAAAAAAII/LQQmtrWwPpU/s1600-h/Ryans+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342846845724780786" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SiWa5gi96PI/AAAAAAAAAII/LQQmtrWwPpU/s400/Ryans+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SiWayi8O9bI/AAAAAAAAAIA/EqlBm6qKyB4/s1600-h/Ryans+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342846726108542386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SiWayi8O9bI/AAAAAAAAAIA/EqlBm6qKyB4/s400/Ryans+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SiWaybR-SLI/AAAAAAAAAH4/M0Yl-y_nmHE/s1600-h/Ryans+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342846724052240562" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 267px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SiWaybR-SLI/AAAAAAAAAH4/M0Yl-y_nmHE/s400/Ryans+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SiWayZTmPgI/AAAAAAAAAHw/VGagrXVrIVo/s1600-h/Ryans+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342846723522182658" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 267px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SiWayZTmPgI/AAAAAAAAAHw/VGagrXVrIVo/s400/Ryans+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saboreamos um irish coffee e um cocktail alcool-free ao som de música irlandesa: aquela melodia muito rápida de violinos e flautas, que além de nos transportar para as paisagens das neblinas nos rochedos escarpados que desafiam o mar, também lembra homens de saia a tocar gaitas de foles ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SiWayEkGa9I/AAAAAAAAAHo/CeSpN77R5sU/s1600-h/Ryans+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342846717954255826" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SiWayEkGa9I/AAAAAAAAAHo/CeSpN77R5sU/s400/Ryans+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A escada de caracol desenrola-se para outro andar, mas com o mesmo registo: mesas e bancos de madeira muito baixinhos, algures o trevo de quatro folhas e mais quadros da guiness. E para terminar em beleza, das janelas deste andar vemos a Ribeira e os reflexos da margem de Gaia no rio Douro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SiWax89dI7I/AAAAAAAAAHg/vTMP4_BTtVE/s1600-h/Ryans+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342846715913118642" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SiWax89dI7I/AAAAAAAAAHg/vTMP4_BTtVE/s400/Ryans+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ryan's Bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;address class="adr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rua do Infante D. Henrique, 18&lt;br /&gt;4050-296 porto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-3793539595560543443?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/3793539595560543443/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/06/ryans-irish-bar.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/3793539595560543443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/3793539595560543443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/06/ryans-irish-bar.html' title='Ryan&apos;s Irish Bar'/><author><name>Alexia M</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SiWa5gi96PI/AAAAAAAAAII/LQQmtrWwPpU/s72-c/Ryans+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-3415640071741243144</id><published>2009-05-31T09:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T15:12:41.148+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caffé e  Bar Tuareg'/><title type='text'>Caffé e Bar Tuareg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bar, restaurante "engraçado" mas não fiquei cliente. E que mais posso dizer? Possui uma tenda acolhedora à entrada. Tem dança do ventre ao fim de semana, e às quartas-feiras escrevem o nosso nome em árabe.&lt;br /&gt;Bebemos 3 tipos diferentes de chãs : tuareg, marroquino e americano e comemos um crepe do deserto que incluía mel e frutos secos.&lt;br /&gt;Era quarta-feira, o ambiente estava mais que parado e deu-me foi vontade de ir a Marrocos fazer uma travessia no deserto.&lt;br /&gt;Next :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SiBqDTqYceI/AAAAAAAAA94/ufRRoO_J2ao/s1600-h/2009.05.29+1+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SiBqDTqYceI/AAAAAAAAA94/ufRRoO_J2ao/s400/2009.05.29+1+042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341385763111596514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SiBp_BgG2JI/AAAAAAAAA9w/CVsygR5AeXE/s1600-h/2009.05.29+1+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SiBpVwaMEII/AAAAAAAAA8w/p8VzgXl8QQk/s400/2009.05.29+1+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341384980554322050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SiBpQaEOgKI/AAAAAAAAA8o/cfIQEzyILGw/s1600-h/2009.05.29+1+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SiBpQaEOgKI/AAAAAAAAA8o/cfIQEzyILGw/s400/2009.05.29+1+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341384888657281186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SiBpLG62tjI/AAAAAAAAA8g/r7ImQ_Vkt5s/s1600-h/2009.05.29+1+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SiBpLG62tjI/AAAAAAAAA8g/r7ImQ_Vkt5s/s400/2009.05.29+1+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341384797618353714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Avenida D. Afonso Henriques, 1136 ? letra G&lt;br /&gt;Matosinhos&lt;br /&gt;4450-017 - Matosinhos&lt;br /&gt;Tlf. 912540345&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Música ao vivo, Dança do Ventre e Festas Temáticas.&lt;br /&gt;Tipo de Música: Africana&lt;br /&gt;Horário de Funcionamento: Das 18h00 às 02h00&lt;br /&gt;Dia(s) de Encerramento: Não encerra&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/6157389078669117441-3415640071741243144?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/3415640071741243144/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/05/caffe-e-bar-tuareg.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/3415640071741243144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/3415640071741243144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/05/caffe-e-bar-tuareg.html' title='Caffé e Bar Tuareg'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SiBqDTqYceI/AAAAAAAAA94/ufRRoO_J2ao/s72-c/2009.05.29+1+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-7047436710780883</id><published>2009-05-24T10:00:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T15:13:42.972+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Café a Brasileira'/><title type='text'>Café A Brasileira, Braga</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ShA_7fP0SQI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/9X7AnXbhnfw/s1600-h/Brasileira+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336835849666709762" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ShA_7fP0SQI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/9X7AnXbhnfw/s400/Brasileira+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A história da Brasileira de Braga ( existe uma no Porto ) remonta a 17 de Março de 1907. Este café foi fundado por Adolpho de Azevedo, um negociante portuense e vice-cônsul do Brasil em Braga.&lt;br /&gt;Em 1937, o café foi adquirido por Joaquim Queirós, que o manteve nas quatro décadas seguintes, integrando o vizinho café Sport (na parte mais baixa do café).&lt;br /&gt;Em 1977, foi passado a Joaquim Domingos Godinho, até que, em 2004, foi vendido a Armindo Pinheiro e filhos, actuais gerentes.&lt;strong&gt;Em 2009 foi completamente remodelado, mantendo a traça original.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ShA28VJjdfI/AAAAAAAAA64/WioFd5lOlz4/s1600-h/Brasileira+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336825968531305970" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ShA28VJjdfI/AAAAAAAAA64/WioFd5lOlz4/s400/Brasileira+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta foi a primeira vez que lá fomos depois das obras ( impostas pela Asae) e sinceramente como estava antes agradava-me mais, estava mais como a conhecia, mais escura, mais autêntica. Agora está limpinha, arejada,clara... invariavelmente olhámos e tentámos sempre encontrar um bocadinho do antigo que tivesse ficado esquecido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ShA4C5j15ZI/AAAAAAAAA7A/SKerTjcXhvM/s1600-h/Brasileira+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336827180896085394" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ShA4C5j15ZI/AAAAAAAAA7A/SKerTjcXhvM/s400/Brasileira+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando pedimos café, a pergunta é sempre a mesma ? De saco ou de máquina...okay, isso não mudou. A simpatia da empregada de acordo com a nossa, até tive direito a uma palmadinha no braço ...ehehehe....pedimos dois cafés expresso e um de saco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ShA8bp2egfI/AAAAAAAAA7I/JSJtNodK-Vw/s1600-h/Brasileira+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336832004222517746" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ShA8bp2egfI/AAAAAAAAA7I/JSJtNodK-Vw/s400/Brasileira+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ShA9qDR1KwI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/jvfkSnXnf7E/s1600-h/Brasileira+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336833351077931778" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ShA9qDR1KwI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/jvfkSnXnf7E/s400/Brasileira+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considerado um dos ex-libris da cidade,este café está muito bem localizado e é frequentada por pessoas de todas as idades, há uma mistura de culturas e histórias de vida que enriquecem a noite Bracarense e este sítio em especial. Visita obrigatória . Aliás juntamente com os outros dois cafés ali bem perto de que falaremos mais tarde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ShBGMfxkEUI/AAAAAAAAA7g/5H7XN3GaFE8/s1600-h/Brasileira+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336842738935796034" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ShBGMfxkEUI/AAAAAAAAA7g/5H7XN3GaFE8/s400/Brasileira+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ShBHauPU2-I/AAAAAAAAA7o/h_1d5QTei4o/s1600-h/Brasileira+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336844082848521186" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ShBHauPU2-I/AAAAAAAAA7o/h_1d5QTei4o/s400/Brasileira+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Largo Brº S.Martinho 17&lt;br /&gt;Braga&lt;br /&gt;4700-306 BRAGA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telefone: 253 262 104&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/6157389078669117441-7047436710780883?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/7047436710780883/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/05/cafe-brasileira-braga.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/7047436710780883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/7047436710780883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/05/cafe-brasileira-braga.html' title='Café A Brasileira, Braga'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ShA_7fP0SQI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/9X7AnXbhnfw/s72-c/Brasileira+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-2696709785907065368</id><published>2009-05-17T17:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T15:13:24.113+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.M.'/><title type='text'>J.M.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem as duas belíssimas deste blogue hoje escrevo sobre um bar que visitei há umas semanas atrás em Castelo de Vide, o &lt;strong&gt;J.M.&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao jantar pedimos indicações sobre onde poderíamos ir beber um copo e ouvir música e foi-nos logo indicado este. Saímos do restaurante já depois da meia-noite e seguindo as indicações dadas lá demos com a entrada. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/0imybDS0ynPF6HDEmQ3whw?authkey=Gv1sRgCPbip-XPtc7m1AE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/ShA0F2SbjOI/AAAAAAAABS0/w3xZMD0N8qE/s400/2009.05.08%201%20302.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao entrar demos com um senhor nos seus &lt;em&gt;cinquentas&lt;/em&gt;, o barman e proprietario do bar que está aberto há cerca de 10 anos como nos disse. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/7g-sGw8gPjmBpdoD0rYDbg?authkey=Gv1sRgCPbip-XPtc7m1AE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/ShA0GJ6vlII/AAAAAAAABS4/1D_4bDgOhf4/s400/2009.05.08%201%20303.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Algumas pessoas ao balcão outras sentadas junto a umas mesas altas. Fizemos os nossos pedidos: 2 Moscatel de Favaios e 1 Habana Club com cola. Tudo isto custou 5 euros(1+1+3). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/vi5mCVUpbIOXKWer5vlmWg?authkey=Gv1sRgCPbip-XPtc7m1AE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/ShA0GeGjVuI/AAAAAAAABS8/-9DVZP3j760/s400/2009.05.08%201%20304.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dois ecrãs gigantes um em cada canto transmitem desporto e concertos de musica; no tecto várias camisolas de desporto ajudam a decorar o espaço, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Vh55sF2muiK74X8xDkUhIg?authkey=Gv1sRgCPbip-XPtc7m1AE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/ShA0HsnEJbI/AAAAAAAABTQ/IrHKCJkljqo/s400/2009.05.08%201%20309.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;bem como alguns cartazes nas paredes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/p_tgkMUGd08CpuZ1WcL2XQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCPbip-XPtc7m1AE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/ShA0GkFtMsI/AAAAAAAABTA/5-IOJXuql9s/s400/2009.05.08%201%20305.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conversamos sobre muita coisa, ouvimos boa música (clássicos como Pink Floyd, Rolling Stones, U2, etc.) e passamos um bom resto de noite de sábado. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ERAhXyD9tLwjXE7W0b5tvQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCPbip-XPtc7m1AE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/ShA0H2Qba5I/AAAAAAAABTU/y3A-UiIxf8o/s400/2009.05.08%201%20310.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saímos e fomos dar uma volta pela vila, onde para alem de apreciar a zona histórica verificamos que existem mais possibilidades de diversão nocturna, bastantes diria eu para uma vila do interior de Portugal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J.M.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Volta do Penedo, 8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7320 Castelo de Vide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GPS:&lt;br /&gt;N 39° 24.876, W 7° 27.395&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-2696709785907065368?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/2696709785907065368/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/05/jm.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/2696709785907065368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/2696709785907065368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/05/jm.html' title='J.M.'/><author><name>paulo miranda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vDEQ3EO8_ho/Tr_1x76pvrI/AAAAAAAAL0Q/T5y7EeMQe_4/s220/fotografia0160_001_001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/ShA0F2SbjOI/AAAAAAAABS0/w3xZMD0N8qE/s72-c/2009.05.08%201%20302.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-3698791878005862943</id><published>2009-05-10T10:58:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:41:14.720+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casa de Ló'/><title type='text'>Casa doLó, Porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A casa de ló era a antiga loja dedicada à venda do famoso pão de ló de Margaride e ainda não há muitos anos vinham pessoas da &lt;i&gt;província &lt;/i&gt;até à cidade do Porto para o comprar. Na travessa de Cedofeita, muito perto da Rua de Ceuta e dentro do raio de acção da &lt;i&gt;movida&lt;/i&gt; portuense epicentro Galerias paris, aliciadas pelas bolachas e pelo chá, fomos ver o que lá se passava.&lt;br /&gt;A casa de ló é uma daquelas casas da baixa do porto que eu gosto imenso. O prédio de linhas direitas em granito e azulejos, com dois ou três andares e três portas no rés do chão perfeitamente alinhadas com as janelas dos pisos superiores. Antes de entrar temos ideia que são casas pequenas e com pouca luz, mas normalmente são mais espaçosas e luminosas do que o esperado porque as traseiras dão para um terraço ou jardim a toda a largura da casa.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SgdO_Uqj3_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/U0Gu1NASCfk/s1600-h/Casa+do+lo+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334319133429587954" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SgdO_Uqj3_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/U0Gu1NASCfk/s400/Casa+do+lo+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim é. A casa do ló tem um terraço com muros altos e assentos com almofadas onde ficamos a ler ou a conversar, na lentidão adequada a uma tarde de sábado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SgcJKg19niI/AAAAAAAAAGI/qENkRs-9KKM/s1600-h/Casa+do+lo+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334242359863254562" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 301px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SgcJKg19niI/AAAAAAAAAGI/qENkRs-9KKM/s400/Casa+do+lo+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quando abriu o apetite voltamos ao interior: mesas e cadeiras de linhas direitas em contraste com paredes de pedra. Um empregado simpático e vagamente reconhecível de qualquer lado avisou que já não havia um dos chás na lista. Acabou para sempre!! Trouxe o chá Pó de estrelas (não, não tem nada a ver com esse pó...) e Hawai (um chá cor-de-rosa) uma fatia de bolo de chocolate e outra de pão de ló.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SgdOmmEkwHI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ULsTNJhrfP4/s1600-h/Casa+do+lo+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334318708605370482" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SgdOmmEkwHI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ULsTNJhrfP4/s400/Casa+do+lo+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SgcLvZKexOI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kFM_2qxDb3Y/s1600-h/Casa+do+lo+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334245192480244962" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SgcLvZKexOI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kFM_2qxDb3Y/s400/Casa+do+lo+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SgcIzfgx_WI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Qjg_w5d56KQ/s1600-h/Casa+do+lo+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334241964368985442" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SgcIzfgx_WI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Qjg_w5d56KQ/s400/Casa+do+lo+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SgcIzCArD7I/AAAAAAAAAFo/Gvs6EUEMwko/s1600-h/Casa+do+lo+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334241956449685426" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SgcIzCArD7I/AAAAAAAAAFo/Gvs6EUEMwko/s400/Casa+do+lo+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SgcIzPHqBXI/AAAAAAAAAFg/dBabqDST_Tw/s1600-h/Casa+do+lo+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334241959968638322" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SgcIzPHqBXI/AAAAAAAAAFg/dBabqDST_Tw/s400/Casa+do+lo+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;À saída, um olhar mais atento à divisão que era a antiga mercearia Casa Margaridense: ainda estão os balcões, o chão de ladrilhos, os móveis envidraçados e as prateleiras com doces e gulodices.&lt;br /&gt;Foi um fim de tarde muito simpático, rodeados de pessoas indie, urbanchic, pais com crianças e casais jovens e outros menos jovens, a ouvir boa música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.casadelo.com/"&gt;www.casadelo.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-3698791878005862943?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/3698791878005862943/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/05/casa-do-lo.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/3698791878005862943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/3698791878005862943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/05/casa-do-lo.html' title='Casa doLó, Porto'/><author><name>Alexia M</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SgdO_Uqj3_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/U0Gu1NASCfk/s72-c/Casa+do+lo+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-9142487230192476379</id><published>2009-05-03T21:46:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T15:18:52.620+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Café Guarany'/><title type='text'>Café Guarany , Porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A tarde de sol levou-nos a passear pela baixa do Porto e descobrimos a cidade movimentada . Entrámos no Guarany, um dos cafés mais antigos da cidade e dos mais agradáveis para se estar. Um dos cafés da cidade que mantêm uma agenda cultural assídua, com diversos eventos ( ver programação no site oficial)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedimos um chocolate quente e umas águas . Fomos muito bem servidas por um empregado todo pipi, vestido à maneira. A clientela quase toda de fora, turistas que usufruem a cidade com um cálice de vinho do Porto na mão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma tarde agradável a beber a cidade num dia em que não há pressas nem correrias, a acabar num dos cafés mais bem localizados que conheço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sf4JZsHibpI/AAAAAAAAA5M/6DTVGXBOb3s/s1600-h/guarany+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331709345797402258" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sf4JZsHibpI/AAAAAAAAA5M/6DTVGXBOb3s/s400/guarany+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sf4HZyavHUI/AAAAAAAAA48/N7q1Dnr1JHw/s1600-h/guarany+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331707148465282370" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sf4HZyavHUI/AAAAAAAAA48/N7q1Dnr1JHw/s400/guarany+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sf4GO55A7PI/AAAAAAAAA40/N4bUzAeJz68/s1600-h/guarany+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331705861981138162" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sf4GO55A7PI/AAAAAAAAA40/N4bUzAeJz68/s400/guarany+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sf4FkkZNdBI/AAAAAAAAA4s/8utIiCAKB4A/s1600-h/guarany+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331705134656091154" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sf4FkkZNdBI/AAAAAAAAA4s/8utIiCAKB4A/s400/guarany+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sf4D4FqOhmI/AAAAAAAAA4c/p-HMfZ44fdo/s1600-h/guarany+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331703270980093538" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sf4D4FqOhmI/AAAAAAAAA4c/p-HMfZ44fdo/s400/guarany+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(152, 63, 3);font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avenida dos Aliados Nº 89/85, Porto 4000-066, Portugal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telefone: &lt;strong&gt;223321272&lt;/strong&gt; / Fax: &lt;strong&gt;222002710&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E-mail: &lt;a href="mailto:guarany@mail.telepac.pt"&gt;guarany@mail.telepac.pt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Website: http://cafeguarany.com. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-9142487230192476379?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/9142487230192476379/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/05/cafe-guarany-porto.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/9142487230192476379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/9142487230192476379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/05/cafe-guarany-porto.html' title='Café Guarany , Porto'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sf4JZsHibpI/AAAAAAAAA5M/6DTVGXBOb3s/s72-c/guarany+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-3209072218560717350</id><published>2009-04-26T09:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:41:53.642+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casa Agricola'/><title type='text'>Casa Agricola</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Um cartaz antigo que anuncia vinho serve de decoração, bem como um outro que anunciava as Festas de Penafiel em 1929&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com.br/lh/photo/oXTwwvLIqyw2SB4vVLnBTw?authkey=Gv1sRgCL304Oij8ordWQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SfJQ5cE1CrI/AAAAAAAABM4/5xY5ILuCCOM/s400/2009.04.24%203%20013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O empregado que nos atende é simpático, um pormenor enfatizado pelas belíssimas deste blog &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com.br/lh/photo/8_4Ly0kXyvNV_mlvRQgmxg?authkey=Gv1sRgCL304Oij8ordWQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SfJQ39ktU-I/AAAAAAAABMI/D6TZJF1l3mk/s400/2009.04.24%203%20006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;a clientela é de todas as idades&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com.br/lh/photo/WhguYuEpsfXAWCSieesIzg?authkey=Gv1sRgCL304Oij8ordWQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SfJQ2juAhOI/AAAAAAAABLg/auLLxO6fEIc/s400/2009.04.24%203%20001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com.br/lh/photo/NsqUtgAWcVbvcX5WpuZgNw?authkey=Gv1sRgCL304Oij8ordWQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SfJQ48KM5LI/AAAAAAAABMo/u6oiuWmuRGA/s400/2009.04.24%203%20010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;o espaço fica num edificio que é uma construção do séc. XVIII sendo o que resta da Quinta da Nossa Senhora do Bom Sucesso, vestígios do antigo Porto rural &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com.br/lh/photo/Qn6UZ5vrxZvCJkwNkdc8UA?authkey=Gv1sRgCL304Oij8ordWQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SfJQ7GERYXI/AAAAAAAABNo/YX1jorWEQ94/s400/2009.04.24%203%20019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;a decoração lembra o uso antigo, muito bem adaptado ao uso actual &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com.br/lh/photo/j6CCQO_FmdtEPxA4GtH3zg?authkey=Gv1sRgCL304Oij8ordWQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SfJQ3UUOcJI/AAAAAAAABL4/Wo-CNX08X0k/s400/2009.04.24%203%20004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com.br/lh/photo/qu8F_vyQB-PnxShYy7j3eQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCL304Oij8ordWQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SfJQ4NU-EMI/AAAAAAAABMQ/qSjk_xD1-W4/s400/2009.04.24%203%20007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;a parte do restaurante não é objecto de análise neste blog &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(até parece sério o que estou a escrever!)&lt;/span&gt; e como já vínhamos jantados de um restaurante ali bem perto &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(que não recomendamos) &lt;/span&gt;ficamos pelos pedidos quase habituais: 2 cafés, 1 água com gás (sabor limão), 1 chá verde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com.br/lh/photo/kOL6d590Z07bBR7GIiC7WQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCL304Oij8ordWQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SfJQ3teXwqI/AAAAAAAABMA/GtkN4xS_GYM/s400/2009.04.24%203%20005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A música é seleccionada por um DJ de serviço e há que dar valor a isso, até porque a selecção era boa - Leonard Cohen, Bob Dylan, Rolling Stones, dentro de registos pouco habituais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levantamo-nos quando as luzes reduziram de intensidade, tiramos mais umas fotografias,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com.br/lh/photo/Rps7ycngHyUrjQcuqRKSLw?authkey=Gv1sRgCL304Oij8ordWQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SfJQ5LnJxqI/AAAAAAAABMw/GkXTA00mMno/s400/2009.04.24%203%20011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com.br/lh/photo/HpFliPxwSZskmaTkPMMe_g?authkey=Gv1sRgCL304Oij8ordWQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SfJQ5yswwVI/AAAAAAAABNA/cSQRcZjfgm0/s400/2009.04.24%203%20014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;um ou outro pormenor mais &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com.br/lh/photo/jAH7OvgRFXJCXnJX7Z0RgA?authkey=Gv1sRgCL304Oij8ordWQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SfJQ6BQju-I/AAAAAAAABNQ/cDYujYvkTG4/s400/2009.04.24%203%20016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com.br/lh/photo/1PS_cQqH4gGQNGNbF7ssgw?authkey=Gv1sRgCL304Oij8ordWQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SfJQ64eGQxI/AAAAAAAABNg/_3QerMQ-e3g/s400/2009.04.24%203%20018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;e demos por encerrada esta visita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Casa Agricola&lt;br /&gt;Rua do Bom Sucesso, 241/243&lt;br /&gt;4150-150 PORTO&lt;br /&gt;e-mail: &lt;a href="mailto:geral@casa-agricola.com"&gt;geral@casa-agricola.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 22 605 33 50 Fax: 22 605 33 49&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horário: 9:00 às 2:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.casa-agricola.com/"&gt;http://www.casa-agricola.com/&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-3209072218560717350?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/3209072218560717350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/04/casa-agricola.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/3209072218560717350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/3209072218560717350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/04/casa-agricola.html' title='Casa Agricola'/><author><name>paulo miranda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vDEQ3EO8_ho/Tr_1x76pvrI/AAAAAAAAL0Q/T5y7EeMQe_4/s220/fotografia0160_001_001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SfJQ5cE1CrI/AAAAAAAABM4/5xY5ILuCCOM/s72-c/2009.04.24%203%20013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-2684179105149295739</id><published>2009-04-19T11:30:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:42:11.412+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casa do Livro'/><title type='text'>Casa do Livro, Porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SetETS4xkhI/AAAAAAAAAFA/LrsCImXKEwY/s1600-h/2009.04.17+1+027001.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SetETS4xkhI/AAAAAAAAAFA/LrsCImXKEwY/s400/2009.04.17+1+027001.1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326426082573914642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SetEL6rjdZI/AAAAAAAAAE4/eHEW-Ax9euY/s1600-h/2009.04.17+1+021002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SetEL6rjdZI/AAAAAAAAAE4/eHEW-Ax9euY/s400/2009.04.17+1+021002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326425955816928658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SetEEss9f2I/AAAAAAAAAEw/EXIwmk1r_AU/s1600-h/2009.04.17+1+024003.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SetEEss9f2I/AAAAAAAAAEw/EXIwmk1r_AU/s400/2009.04.17+1+024003.1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326425831805648738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SetD90oMYCI/AAAAAAAAAEo/g2WbzkWx4Xs/s1600-h/2009.04.17+1+009004.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SetD90oMYCI/AAAAAAAAAEo/g2WbzkWx4Xs/s400/2009.04.17+1+009004.1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326425713674051618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SetD5CHgWRI/AAAAAAAAAEg/bXeemM6ICFQ/s1600-h/2009.04.17+1+023005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SetD5CHgWRI/AAAAAAAAAEg/bXeemM6ICFQ/s400/2009.04.17+1+023005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326425631395698962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SetDzQSQfnI/AAAAAAAAAEY/HlYlf8VLxco/s1600-h/2009.04.17+1+011006.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SetDzQSQfnI/AAAAAAAAAEY/HlYlf8VLxco/s400/2009.04.17+1+011006.1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326425532119678578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SetDsJxpDcI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/WFr1g_0aIs0/s1600-h/2009.04.17+1+017007.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SetDsJxpDcI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/WFr1g_0aIs0/s400/2009.04.17+1+017007.1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326425410113179074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um enorme toldo "Casa do Livro" faz-nos duvidar do que vamos encontrar. Uma pesada cortina abre-se e entramos para um espaço desconcertante. À beira da janela uma estante com livros, cadeiras com braços, uma chaiselongue. Lustres e candeeiros de pé - luz q.b. Poderia ser um salão de leitura ou talvez um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;club&lt;/span&gt;. Onde já foi uma livraria é agora um café-bar, um dos mais carismáticos da rua Galerias Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É absolutamente agradável estar sentada numa daqueles cadeirões a ouvir jazz e outros ritmos irmanados, numa amena conversa. Na mesa do lado é provável que estejam estudantes ou amigos a falar inglês e espanhol. Encostados ao bar, alguns com o radar ligado. Na sala ao lado quem domina a cena é a Vénus, interrupção inesperada entre estantes de livros.&lt;br /&gt;Este é um sítio onde estamos confortáveis, mas sempre despertos para a noite que se vai desenrolando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Casa do Livro  - tele   00351 222 025101&lt;br /&gt;telm    00351 926810921&lt;br /&gt;Rua Galeria de Paris, 85 - Porto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:casadolivroporto@gmail.com" target="_blank"&gt;casadolivroporto@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.casadolivro.pt/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.casadolivro.pt/index2.php" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-2684179105149295739?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/2684179105149295739/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/04/casa-do-livro.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/2684179105149295739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/2684179105149295739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/04/casa-do-livro.html' title='Casa do Livro, Porto'/><author><name>Alexia M</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SetETS4xkhI/AAAAAAAAAFA/LrsCImXKEwY/s72-c/2009.04.17+1+027001.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-8497927855947577819</id><published>2009-04-05T09:00:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T15:16:53.000+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Café D&apos;Ouro -  Piolho'/><title type='text'>Café Piolho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SddcoIxBm4I/AAAAAAAAA04/vtVaKh0GZJ0/s1600-h/piolho+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320823329379163010" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SddcoIxBm4I/AAAAAAAAA04/vtVaKh0GZJ0/s400/piolho+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SddcjGpZw4I/AAAAAAAAA0w/tM_1PtohP1E/s1600-h/piolho+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sddcdpokl_I/AAAAAAAAA0o/UcgLrHihW6k/s1600-h/piolho+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320823149223516146" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sddcdpokl_I/AAAAAAAAA0o/UcgLrHihW6k/s400/piolho+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SddcX69amrI/AAAAAAAAA0g/6Ksn9PJCdQk/s1600-h/piolho+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320823050795129522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 144px; height: 96px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SddcX69amrI/AAAAAAAAA0g/6Ksn9PJCdQk/s400/piolho+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SddcR0OGlII/AAAAAAAAA0Y/ncKkmsoJw08/s1600-h/piolho+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320822945906857090" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 144px; height: 96px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SddcR0OGlII/AAAAAAAAA0Y/ncKkmsoJw08/s400/piolho+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SddcLpotzTI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/5i-s6jhNjhc/s1600-h/piolho+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320822839986474290" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SddcLpotzTI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/5i-s6jhNjhc/s400/piolho+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SddcGthOzFI/AAAAAAAAA0I/ihl6T0ZJ8dI/s1600-h/piolho+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320822755129478226" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SddcGthOzFI/AAAAAAAAA0I/ihl6T0ZJ8dI/s400/piolho+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sddb39g7k0I/AAAAAAAAA0A/RWdYN2qdQpE/s1600-h/piolho+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320822501725147970" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sddb39g7k0I/AAAAAAAAA0A/RWdYN2qdQpE/s400/piolho+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sddbu7JFwpI/AAAAAAAAAz4/0qaMbIHif_0/s1600-h/piolho+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320822346469458578" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/Sddbu7JFwpI/AAAAAAAAAz4/0qaMbIHif_0/s400/piolho+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SddbQFVQtHI/AAAAAAAAAzw/uLl4jw8KTgU/s1600-h/piolho+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320821816628917362" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SddbQFVQtHI/AAAAAAAAAzw/uLl4jw8KTgU/s400/piolho+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não era o nosso destino inicial desta &lt;em&gt;noite de Gala&lt;/em&gt;, mas resolvemos fazer uma paragem para tomar um café na Praça Parada Leitão, zona por excelência da noite universitária. Depois de breves momentos de indecisão, foi dito que o "Piolho" era &lt;strong&gt;o&lt;/strong&gt; café dos estudantes... Entramos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O café estava cheio e as mesas quase completas mas lá conseguimos arranjar uma mesa no meio do estabelecimento. Ao fundo uma Tuna Feminina tocava para um professor(?) e quando terminaram notou-se mais o ruído que impossibilita uma conversa calma. Mas ali vai-se para sentir a alma de estudante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nas mesas havia de tudo, comida e bebida, francesinhas e cachorros, cerveja e &lt;em&gt;tangos&lt;/em&gt;, em copos de vidro e de plástico (para levar para a rua), em tamanho normal ou grande, sempre em enormes quantidades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os nossos pedidos no entanto foram mais modestos - 1 café, 1 descafeinado e 1 água com gás que nos custou 2,20 euros a pagar a pronto – não deixando de deitar olho na comida com bom aspecto que continuava a vir para as mesas à nossa volta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quarto de banho com louça recente e asseado, mas com tanta cerveja é natural que não aguente a noite. Aquela hora já os papeis transbordavam do cesto. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Placas nas paredes comemorativas de outras passagens em tempos idos; curso médico de 42/47 relembrado em Julho de 1997, outras mais recentes – a última que vimos era de 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não resistimos&lt;/strong&gt; e passamos à fase do jantar. Análise rápida do cardápio para ver que têm pratos vegetarianos como prato do dia e que os preços são convidativos. Pedimos: prego em prato, cachorro à piolho, torrada; água sem gás e fino para empurrar.&lt;br /&gt;À nossa volta as bebidas continuavam a transbordar ... os vasos de cerveja ..., as garrafas de favaítos ..., definitivamente trata-se de um sítio de aquecimento para uma verdadeira noite estudantil (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;no meu tempo era assim&lt;/span&gt;). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiramos mais umas fotografias, no interior e no exterior e decidi que ainda não era hoje que levava as belíssimas deste blog ao altar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Café Piolho&lt;br /&gt;Praça Parada Leitão nº 45, 4050 Porto&lt;br /&gt;Tl: 22 2003749&lt;br /&gt;Email: &lt;a href="mailto:geral@cafepiolho.com"&gt;geral@cafepiolho.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Web: &lt;a href="http://www.cafepiolho.com/"&gt;http://www.cafepiolho.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Email directo: &lt;a href="mailto:japmartins@sapo.pt"&gt;japmartins@sapo.pt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-8497927855947577819?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/8497927855947577819/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/04/cafe-piolho.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/8497927855947577819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/8497927855947577819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/04/cafe-piolho.html' title='Café Piolho'/><author><name>paulo miranda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vDEQ3EO8_ho/Tr_1x76pvrI/AAAAAAAAL0Q/T5y7EeMQe_4/s220/fotografia0160_001_001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SddcoIxBm4I/AAAAAAAAA04/vtVaKh0GZJ0/s72-c/piolho+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-3500519546716889358</id><published>2009-03-29T00:34:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:42:52.900+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HotFive'/><title type='text'>HotFive, Jazz &amp; Blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Desta vez juntei-me às “belíssimas deste blogue” para irmos a um sítio por mim indicado e em carteira há algum tempo para ser alvo das nossas habituais visitas semanais. Fomos ao Hotfive - Jazz &amp;amp; Blues Club.&lt;br /&gt;Em subtítulo dizem que “&lt;strong&gt;no coração da cidade a alma da música&lt;/strong&gt;”, o que é bem verdade já que é uma excelente localização – fica perto do tabuleiro superior da Ponte D. Luís – e ao entrar começamos logo a ouvir boa música (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xwGL5LDb4u8"&gt;no dia em fomos era esta&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;Entramos cedo; estavam apenas duas ou três pessoas, o resto da clientela chegou por volta da meia-noite. Fomos bem atendidos e os nossos pedidos satisfeitos, a saber: duas águas com gás, um café e uma cerveja Erdinger. O preço foi 1,50 euros cada água, 1,50 euros o café e, 4 euros a cerveja. Já que falamos em preços, em dia de concerto tem um custo adicional de 5 euros não consumíveis.&lt;br /&gt;O espaço é “muito bem aproveitado”, existindo muita proximidade com o palco, adequado a concertos em que ninguém fica indiferente à música”.&lt;br /&gt;O WC tem entrada apertada e o tecto baixo, mas lá dentro é espaçoso, tem louça antiga e é asseado. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/Sc1Nm7IXjgI/AAAAAAAAA2A/v16PRunR38s/s400/2009.03.27%201%20343.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/Sc1NrM_hWsI/AAAAAAAAA24/JkyjqRRFrr8/s400/2009.03.27%201%20350.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/Sc1Nrlvn6zI/AAAAAAAAA3A/5oyGF5AgNjQ/s400/2009.03.27%201%20351.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/Sc1Nsx4GKRI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/pmD9OCAQ8AI/s400/2009.03.27%201%20353.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/Sc1NtWNSMUI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/zO44k3WkQQw/s400/2009.03.27%201%20354.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/Sc1Nt6BkC3I/AAAAAAAAA3g/k90TZbWXroE/s400/2009.03.27%201%20355.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/Sc1NuoRkfcI/AAAAAAAAA3w/QSBCbKjEDLc/s400/2009.03.27%201%20357.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;“Assim que se entra a sensação é absolutamente agradável; lembro-me de ter pensado “não vai ser única vez, voltarei decerto.” À medida que o tempo ia passando a ideia inicial confirmava-se a cada acorde, nota, som.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HOTFIVE, JAZZ &amp;amp; BLUES, LARGO ACTOR DIAS, 51 - PORTO  PORTUGAL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;RESERVAS E INFO: 919015374   &lt;a href="http://www.hotfive.eu/"&gt;WWW.HOTFIVE.EU&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="mailto:HOTFIVE@SAPO.PT"&gt;HOTFIVE@SAPO.PT&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ABERTO DE QUARTA A DOMINGO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;22 H - 03 H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-3500519546716889358?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/3500519546716889358/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/03/hotfive-jazz-blues.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/3500519546716889358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/3500519546716889358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/03/hotfive-jazz-blues.html' title='HotFive, Jazz &amp; Blues'/><author><name>paulo miranda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vDEQ3EO8_ho/Tr_1x76pvrI/AAAAAAAAL0Q/T5y7EeMQe_4/s220/fotografia0160_001_001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/Sc1Nm7IXjgI/AAAAAAAAA2A/v16PRunR38s/s72-c/2009.03.27%201%20343.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-1738345419068753307</id><published>2009-03-21T13:05:00.019Z</published><updated>2009-08-30T15:12:57.006+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tertúlia Castelense'/><title type='text'>Tertúlia Castelense Maia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Retratar e proporcionar o ambiente dos cafés no ínicio do século XX, esta foi a ideia inicial.Reavivar as tertúlias de outros tempos..." Assim começa o texto de apresentação do site da Tertúlia em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tertuliacastelense.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.tertuliacastelense.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. Aconselho a lerem o resto :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ScTpp_2PkLI/AAAAAAAAAyw/nSFNbwSjDHM/s1600-h/tertulia+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315630367926882482" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ScTpp_2PkLI/AAAAAAAAAyw/nSFNbwSjDHM/s400/tertulia+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ontem foi noite de Gala, as duas belíssimas deste blogue dirigiram-se à Tertúlia com o objectivo de assistirem a mais um stand-up comedy -"A minha prima Vera" com Hugo Sousa, João Seabra e Miguel Sete (7 para os amigos lol) Estacas - e a noite prometia ser única.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ir à Tertúlia não se faz por acaso, do genêro irmos a passar e olha que giro, e entrámos. Não! Ir a este sítio que respira arte,cultura,passado,história é muito mais que isso, é uma vontade! É dizermos baixinho aos nossos melhores amigos &lt;em&gt;"olha vou-te levar a um sítio especial,quero que faças parte daquele encantamento" &lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Este sítio faz-nos sentir bem e voltámos sempre. Já assisti a vários concertos , num local &lt;em&gt;per si&lt;/em&gt; muito íntimo ( my kind) e fazer parte de algo assim faz-me sempre sentir especial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ScTpk8HvbkI/AAAAAAAAAyo/PZdVSwyOJ3I/s1600-h/tertulia+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315630281027186242" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ScTpk8HvbkI/AAAAAAAAAyo/PZdVSwyOJ3I/s400/tertulia+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ScTpc2OzoiI/AAAAAAAAAyg/vLtYN4UH6vU/s1600-h/tertulia+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315630142007255586" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ScTpc2OzoiI/AAAAAAAAAyg/vLtYN4UH6vU/s400/tertulia+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; O atendimento não podia ser mais simpático e eficiente. Este local transmite uma energia muito própria e isso nota-se nas pessoas que nos atendem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ScTpXfh0HwI/AAAAAAAAAyY/gkXPu6QeSVg/s1600-h/tertulia+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315630050013617922" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ScTpXfh0HwI/AAAAAAAAAyY/gkXPu6QeSVg/s400/tertulia+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ScTpIMjDUyI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/YJ7hlxFL0jc/s1600-h/tertulia+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315629787220497186" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ScTpIMjDUyI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/YJ7hlxFL0jc/s400/tertulia+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Todos os espectáculos são num piso inferior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ScTpBWnsqJI/AAAAAAAAAyI/wh4FTvFBwSw/s1600-h/tertulia+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315629669665253522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ScTpBWnsqJI/AAAAAAAAAyI/wh4FTvFBwSw/s400/tertulia+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ScTo5ufNllI/AAAAAAAAAyA/5IlMHK_bzP8/s1600-h/tertulia+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315629538633160274" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ScTo5ufNllI/AAAAAAAAAyA/5IlMHK_bzP8/s400/tertulia+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pormenores da casa de banho das senhoras.O wc dos homens estava ocupado, por isso nem me atrevi...:p mas fiquei curiosa para saber o que têem lá para dentro....Se alguém ler isto e souber, favor informar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ScTowA4u1-I/AAAAAAAAAx4/ZYdrxmkrZ0M/s1600-h/tertulia+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315629371773343714" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ScTowA4u1-I/AAAAAAAAAx4/ZYdrxmkrZ0M/s400/tertulia+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ScTon29TlqI/AAAAAAAAAxw/KFZvxpQruXg/s1600-h/tertulia+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315629231669221026" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 323px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ScTon29TlqI/AAAAAAAAAxw/KFZvxpQruXg/s400/tertulia+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ScTofJs3QjI/AAAAAAAAAxo/wLrLO2tkeUw/s1600-h/tertulia+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315629082081706546" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ScTofJs3QjI/AAAAAAAAAxo/wLrLO2tkeUw/s400/tertulia+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ScToYEgyDEI/AAAAAAAAAxg/JVk21vZtvJk/s1600-h/tertulia+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315628960429771842" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ScToYEgyDEI/AAAAAAAAAxg/JVk21vZtvJk/s400/tertulia+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Contactos :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Tertúlia Castelense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Rua Augusto Nogueira da Silva 779&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Castêlo da Maia, Maia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Telefone 229829425&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tertuliacastelense.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;http://www.tertuliacastelense.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/6157389078669117441-1738345419068753307?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/1738345419068753307/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/03/tertulia-castelense-maia.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/1738345419068753307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/1738345419068753307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/03/tertulia-castelense-maia.html' title='Tertúlia Castelense Maia'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/ScTpp_2PkLI/AAAAAAAAAyw/nSFNbwSjDHM/s72-c/tertulia+071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-7346524736850898543</id><published>2009-03-15T23:36:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:43:35.414+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Café Aviz'/><title type='text'>Café Aviz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Café Aviz, na praça Filipa de Lencastre, mítico ponto de encontro da estudantada quando a vida das Faculdades okupava a Baixa. Um espaço não fechado sobre si próprio devido à ampla vidraça a todo o comprimento do café que permite ver as pessoas que vão passando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sb2TPiAWz3I/AAAAAAAAACg/f55K27XUKdU/s1600-h/16130909096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313565030402674546" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sb2TPiAWz3I/AAAAAAAAACg/f55K27XUKdU/s320/16130909096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Este café tem duas áreas distintas: uma onde se servem refeições, com mesas rectangulares, outra com mesas redondas e pequenas e cadeiras de madeira, muito comuns nos cafés dos anos 60-70.&lt;br /&gt;Numa sexta feira à noite, por lá paravam alguns turistas a jantar, grupos de casais amigos que saíram para comer francesinhas, jovens com PC portatil (tem wireless).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sb2SXFd9WOI/AAAAAAAAACI/88R9sP7SExk/s1600-h/16130997.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313564060669532386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sb2SXFd9WOI/AAAAAAAAACI/88R9sP7SExk/s320/16130997.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Numa noite de sexta feira treze alguns com dress code noitada faziam uma paragem para combustível cafeína antes de atacar a rua Galerias Paris. Outros viam o futebol, alguns lá estavam para conversar ao sabor de um café ou uma cerveja.&lt;br /&gt;Fomos informados, por um empregado muito solícito e bem disposto, acerca da variedade de cervejas disponíveis. Veio uma Erdinger e uma Heineken e brindámos à saúde do fim de semana que começava cheio de bons augúrios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sb2SXFd9WOI/AAAAAAAAACI/88R9sP7SExk/s1600-h/16130997.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-7346524736850898543?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/7346524736850898543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/03/cafe-aviz.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/7346524736850898543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/7346524736850898543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/03/cafe-aviz.html' title='Café Aviz'/><author><name>Alexia M</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/Sb2TPiAWz3I/AAAAAAAAACg/f55K27XUKdU/s72-c/16130909096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-4165119948242235999</id><published>2009-03-08T22:58:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:43:52.978+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gelataria Sincelo'/><title type='text'>Geladaria Sincelo, Rua de Ceuta Porto</title><content type='html'>A funcionar quase há 30 anos, um lugar que frequento há mais de 15. Adoro lá ir, os empregados são os de sempre, atendimento simpático.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SbRkIHAiFyI/AAAAAAAAAwI/04EANrO3Y7k/s1600-h/sincelo+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310979951059670818" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SbRkIHAiFyI/AAAAAAAAAwI/04EANrO3Y7k/s400/sincelo+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SbRkCzQq70I/AAAAAAAAAwA/rZ9gqUt1zqg/s1600-h/sincelo+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310979859859304258" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SbRkCzQq70I/AAAAAAAAAwA/rZ9gqUt1zqg/s400/sincelo+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O nome "Sincelo" é bem português e refere-se ao gelo que se forma dos pingos da chuva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SbRi9p0BitI/AAAAAAAAAv4/VpW0h8f8Nh8/s1600-h/sincelo+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310978671912258258" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SbRi9p0BitI/AAAAAAAAAv4/VpW0h8f8Nh8/s400/sincelo+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Habituados a verem-me pedir sempre o mesmo gelado, mal entro na porta a taça já está na mão, pronto a ouvirem-me dizer que 4 sabores escolho, adoro sítios assim, onde os clientes têem rosto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SbRi32evHWI/AAAAAAAAAvw/Fu87rIgw9EU/s1600-h/sincelo+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310978572233416034" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SbRi32evHWI/AAAAAAAAAvw/Fu87rIgw9EU/s400/sincelo+005.jpg" 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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SbRiyMGZ4rI/AAAAAAAAAvo/6A6FqCUhwL4/s1600-h/sincelo+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310978474957726386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SbRiyMGZ4rI/AAAAAAAAAvo/6A6FqCUhwL4/s400/sincelo+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SbRisUEuzvI/AAAAAAAAAvg/T6xxHp3owJw/s1600-h/sincelo+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310978374018977522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SbRisUEuzvI/AAAAAAAAAvg/T6xxHp3owJw/s400/sincelo+002.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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SbRimYOcupI/AAAAAAAAAvY/Gz6du719ROs/s1600-h/sincelo+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310978272054262418" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 310px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SbRimYOcupI/AAAAAAAAAvY/Gz6du719ROs/s400/sincelo+001.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/6157389078669117441-4165119948242235999?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/4165119948242235999/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/03/geladaria-sincelo-rua-de-ceuta-porto.html#comment-form' title='18 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/4165119948242235999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/4165119948242235999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/03/geladaria-sincelo-rua-de-ceuta-porto.html' title='Geladaria Sincelo, Rua de Ceuta Porto'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SbRkIHAiFyI/AAAAAAAAAwI/04EANrO3Y7k/s72-c/sincelo+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-4960085026606509235</id><published>2009-02-28T22:18:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:44:21.677+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casa do Chocolate'/><title type='text'>Casa do Chocolate , Porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Avenida da Boavista à noite: desoladora. Uma interrupção neste desalento, um parentesis inesperado: a casa do chocolate Arcádia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SamOUsIREUI/AAAAAAAAAA4/pkeijkozX9U/s1600-h/A7fev09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307930121927201090" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SamOUsIREUI/AAAAAAAAAA4/pkeijkozX9U/s320/A7fev09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um ambiente acolhedor, cadeiras quase sofás, baixas, no cantos sofás, como um convite a sentar e saborear devagarinho as especialidades de chocolate. Nas paredes alguns quadros com publicidades e posters antigos da marca de chocolates Arcádia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SanDNI3dzEI/AAAAAAAAAB4/wCXYebW6Pr4/s1600-h/A2fev09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307988266318679106" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SanDNI3dzEI/AAAAAAAAAB4/wCXYebW6Pr4/s320/A2fev09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estava quase cheio e encontramos lá pessoas a tomar um chocolate quente, um café ou uma cerveja. Não era perceptível nenhuma música ambiente. Algumas pessoas a ver o futebol e imaginar o relato ;) porque não se ouvia o som. Aprovado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SamThkJO5TI/AAAAAAAAABw/57Mav79oqAE/s1600-h/A9fev09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307935840680207666" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 262px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SamThkJO5TI/AAAAAAAAABw/57Mav79oqAE/s320/A9fev09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fiquei muito tentada pelos chocolates. Yum, yumi a fazer crescer água na boca. Um bom sítio para comprar chocolates para oferecer.&lt;br /&gt;Havia pouca escolha de cervejas, pelo que foi pedido um café, um chá e do menu 1 dos lanches: chá com scones e compota. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SamRLK5ghXI/AAAAAAAAABo/elsnr5RaoUM/s1600-h/A8fev09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307933256922989938" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SamRLK5ghXI/AAAAAAAAABo/elsnr5RaoUM/s320/A8fev09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gostei deste bocadinho de pausa. Pausa na Avenida Abandonada à noite. Pausa no intenso movimento e no vaivém de pessoas e correrias durante o dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SanIgb-FFoI/AAAAAAAAACA/s8Q-mUYOkGk/s1600-h/A10fev09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307994095422346882" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SanIgb-FFoI/AAAAAAAAACA/s8Q-mUYOkGk/s320/A10fev09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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/6157389078669117441-4960085026606509235?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/4960085026606509235/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/02/casa-do-chocolate.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/4960085026606509235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/4960085026606509235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/02/casa-do-chocolate.html' title='Casa do Chocolate , Porto'/><author><name>Alexia M</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SamOUsIREUI/AAAAAAAAAA4/pkeijkozX9U/s72-c/A7fev09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-8027867152839807796</id><published>2009-02-22T09:00:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:44:40.929+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Café-Concerto Rivoli'/><title type='text'>RIVOLI - Café Concerto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Em semana de FANTASPORTO decidimos visitar o Café Concerto que fica localizado no 5º Piso do Rivoli. Se antes do filme visitamos o bar do 3º piso, mais informal e adequado para um café rápido, depois do filme (Breaking and Entering) quedamo-nos pelo Café Concerto; se havíamos de sair à procura de um novo espaço porque não experimentar já este?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os cartazes no elevador deixavam antever e quando dele saímos deparamo-nos com uma milonga (1). Todas as quintas-feiras entre as 22h30 e as 02h há Tango Argentino e outras danças ali. Estavam algumas pessoas no espaço mas apenas as pessoas na mesa ao nosso lado se deslocavam até ao centro da pista para dançar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As paredes beges e as suaves luzes vermelhas davam um toque especial ao espaço que possui uma vista magnífica sobre a Praça D. João I. Junto às janelas e ao canto, um piano, que infelizmente ninguém tocou. Apenas se ouviu a música gravada. Pelo meio um fado. Amália. Um par na pista para o dançar, Lisboa e Buenos Aires numa união perfeita! E a noite ia continuando, agora ouvindo as explicações do João. (não faço parte “do Tango” mas trato-te por “tu”). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Intercalado com a nossa conversa ele lá se deslocava à pista para dançar mais um pouco e permitir mais uns adornos (2). Ficamos a saber que existem bons professores no Porto (3). Ele próprio queria convencer a Gala e a Alexia a experimentarem nessa noite mas nenhuma ousou deixar-se levar nos braços do João.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto ao serviço, se calhar a pouca clientela é prejudicial já que vieram dois empregados para nos atender. Os pedidos foram os habituais: 1 chá de Camomila, 1 café, 1 água com gás “Pedras Limão”, e 1 cerveja “Carlsberg, a única que tinham de garrafa. Preço total: 5 euros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creio que será um sítio a repetir, numa noite de Tango ou noutra qualquer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SZ80sxqDJtI/AAAAAAAAAKk/GhBDq0MK5ns/s400/2009.02.20%20047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SZ80rRjudUI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/4RCr34HNqCE/s400/2009.02.20%20041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SZ80rudVXrI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/7mxeHyQ5DOM/s400/2009.02.20%20042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SZ80t-InbbI/AAAAAAAAAK8/U3XguHovVUg/s400/2009.02.20%20052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SZ80u3ZGOrI/AAAAAAAAALM/8VM1ADiseY0/s400/2009.02.20%20054.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SZ80v-IKTSI/AAAAAAAAALk/ue1JOYJQXzs/s400/2009.02.20%20057.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(1) milonga - tango mais mexido, tipo "fado corrido"; pode significar o sítio onde se vai dançar o tango.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(2) adorno - feitos pelas mulheres com as pernas e o homem tem que as deixar fazer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(3) Oscar e Gladys - Sede social da Aldeia Nova. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SZ80xO3AWYI/AAAAAAAAAL0/sd8OWjyYP3A/s400/2009.02.19%20rivoli%20cafe%20concerto%20001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SZ80xdQLlvI/AAAAAAAAAL8/5cJOfhxfoyA/s400/2009.02.19%20rivoli%20cafe%20concerto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SZ80wkDdegI/AAAAAAAAALs/2857YIVdaOY/s400/2009.02.20%20058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-8027867152839807796?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/8027867152839807796/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/02/rivoli-cafe-concerto.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/8027867152839807796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/8027867152839807796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/02/rivoli-cafe-concerto.html' title='RIVOLI - Café Concerto'/><author><name>paulo miranda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vDEQ3EO8_ho/Tr_1x76pvrI/AAAAAAAAL0Q/T5y7EeMQe_4/s220/fotografia0160_001_001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NXAsapsG4Ps/SZ80sxqDJtI/AAAAAAAAAKk/GhBDq0MK5ns/s72-c/2009.02.20%20047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-2223375564998047291</id><published>2009-02-13T22:05:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-08-30T15:11:44.905+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Porta 13'/><title type='text'>Porta 13, Santa Maria da Feira</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SZiSo16W3RI/AAAAAAAAAo8/lXDqYrjsRE4/s1600-h/Festival+gente+sentada+424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303149791593028882" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SZiSo16W3RI/AAAAAAAAAo8/lXDqYrjsRE4/s400/Festival+gente+sentada+424.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O acaso levou-nos à porta 13. Queríamos tomar café e entrámos quase no primeiro sítio que vimos.Superstições à parte o número treze deu-nos as boas-vindas numa fachada que conduz a um espaço dividido em 3 partes. Começamos com um espaço a verde e rosa, a sala ao lado apela ao romantismo com 2 bancos de ferro antigos e na traseira,onde estivemos,um espaço com poufs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SZiVIM6db-I/AAAAAAAAApM/DSPFsmX5FtA/s1600-h/Festival+gente+sentada+420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303152529366675426" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SZiVIM6db-I/AAAAAAAAApM/DSPFsmX5FtA/s400/Festival+gente+sentada+420.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Este cartaz estava numa das paredes. 13 : 12+1 ...e esta heim...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SZiT_Dx9GeI/AAAAAAAAApE/JDm5ubdOIek/s"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303151272784632290" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SZiT_Dx9GeI/AAAAAAAAApE/JDm5ubdOIek/s400/Festival+gente+sentada+414.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Alexia bebeu o chã do costume. O atendimento foi muito simpático. Os clientes eram todos muito novos, na faixa dos 20 talvez e quase todos exibiam o seu portátil. Era de tarde, a música estava com uma batida calma e o sítio promete para um sábado à noite ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SZiWLB0n_3I/AAAAAAAAApU/grtygLji_dg/s1600-h/Festival+gente+sentada+421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303153677440647026" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SZiWLB0n_3I/AAAAAAAAApU/grtygLji_dg/s400/Festival+gente+sentada+421.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-2223375564998047291?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/2223375564998047291/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/02/porta-13-santa-maria-da-feira.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/2223375564998047291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/2223375564998047291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/02/porta-13-santa-maria-da-feira.html' title='Porta 13, Santa Maria da Feira'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SZiSo16W3RI/AAAAAAAAAo8/lXDqYrjsRE4/s72-c/Festival+gente+sentada+424.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-7891969914866131760</id><published>2009-01-29T15:49:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:45:27.073+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Armazém do chá'/><title type='text'>Armazém do chá</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Armazém do chá? Uma espécie de provocação para nome de bar: pouco noctívago, um bocadinho álcool zero. É isso. Ir lá pode ser que compense alguma da minha (eventual) falta de chá ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chovia a potes, pelo que foi bem vinda a facilidade de estacionar ali muito perto.&lt;br /&gt;Lá dentro, um espaço amplo, pé-direito alto, paredes brancas, despidas, tubagens à vista desarmada, ainda sacas de chá. De facto, tinha sido um armazém. Mais no interior um outro espaço, não tão vasto, com fotos lomo nas paredes e diferentes recantos.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SYH86Iu2x6I/AAAAAAAAAAg/WwcerFs9LJg/s1600-h/T20090101003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296792712471037858" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SYH86Iu2x6I/AAAAAAAAAAg/WwcerFs9LJg/s320/T20090101003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SYIB4cmEfRI/AAAAAAAAAAo/VBOGjYYE_8s/s1600-h/T20090101005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296798181001297170" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SYIB4cmEfRI/AAAAAAAAAAo/VBOGjYYE_8s/s320/T20090101005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Encontramos aqueles que saem para jantar tarde, os que lá vão para tomar café e amigos que se juntam para um copo. Por lá também algumas aves raras. Diferentes forma de estar.&lt;br /&gt;Música ambiente, sonoridade jazz, agradável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O rol de armazém propunha petiscos, vinho a copo e muitas variedades de chás. O chá veio com bolachinhas que faziam lembrar as bolachas feitas em casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SYIDqDihSWI/AAAAAAAAAAw/LphJLZe8Qsc/s1600-h/T20090101010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296800132780607842" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SYIDqDihSWI/AAAAAAAAAAw/LphJLZe8Qsc/s320/T20090101010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginei o ambiente durante o dia: almoços de negócios e fatos escuros. Um chá quentinho em tarde de chuva, uma boa conversa sobre viagens de sol, ali na baixa cinzenta e granítica.&lt;/div&gt;Armazém do chá. Muitas possibilidades. &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6157389078669117441-7891969914866131760?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/7891969914866131760/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/01/armazem-do-cha.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/7891969914866131760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/7891969914866131760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/01/armazem-do-cha.html' title='Armazém do chá'/><author><name>Alexia M</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sJYZ1J0hDx0/SYH86Iu2x6I/AAAAAAAAAAg/WwcerFs9LJg/s72-c/T20090101003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-2590464876588473193</id><published>2009-01-15T21:22:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:45:13.069+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coffee in Rio'/><title type='text'>Coffee in Rio, Rua do Ouro, Porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SXEBNdwaXRI/AAAAAAAAAjc/Qja_pM_YhP4/s1600-h/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292012367974653202" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SXEBNdwaXRI/AAAAAAAAAjc/Qja_pM_YhP4/s400/0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Uma missão especial levou-nos, desta feita, ao Coffee In Rio, situado na Foz, por cima da loja da Fátima Lopes. By the way, o vestido lilás da montra é muito bonito :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ás 10 da noite o café estava deserto e portanto não deu para verificar qual é o tipo de ambiente, que tribos o frequentam e a forma como se relacionam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SXEDkYO5VNI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Tj5cKyU4pCc/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292014960652145874" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SXEDkYO5VNI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Tj5cKyU4pCc/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gostei muito da decoração, dos jogos de luz, das velas, dos cantinhos mais reservados e de certos pormenores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SXEBXAbIW8I/AAAAAAAAAjk/U0zSmlcfgFE/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292012531899456450" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SXEBXAbIW8I/AAAAAAAAAjk/U0zSmlcfgFE/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;A música que tocou durante bastante tempo era do James Blunt - que eu não aprecio - e depois mudou para qualquer coisa com som árabe se bem me recordo. Procurei uma caixinha para colocar sugestões , tipo discos pedidos, mas não havia. Havia uma mesa de DJ, mas do DJ nem sinal....afinal era quarta-feira, frio e parece-me que devia estar muita gente nos shoppings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No fim de semana a coisa mudará de figura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SXEBpXN2TeI/AAAAAAAAAj0/tZVDm6arzpU/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292012847255408098" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SXEBpXN2TeI/AAAAAAAAAj0/tZVDm6arzpU/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Um ponto a ressalvar foi a simpatia e o cuidado da pessoa que nos atendeu, e gostei da forma cuidada como os cafés foram servidos. Ao contrário do chocolatinho foi-nos oferecido um caramelo muito saboroso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SXEBf3yIK7I/AAAAAAAAAjs/P2VFr42xIMQ/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292012684198816690" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SXEBf3yIK7I/AAAAAAAAAjs/P2VFr42xIMQ/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;A paisagem é lindíssima, seja do interior seja da varanda exterior. A Ponte da Arrábida ali mesmo ao lado, o rio e os seus reflexos. Um local bonito para conversar com os amigos, namorar ou simplesmente observar a paisagem.&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/6157389078669117441-2590464876588473193?l=galasnight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/feeds/2590464876588473193/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/01/coffee-in-rio-rua-do-ouro-porto.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/2590464876588473193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6157389078669117441/posts/default/2590464876588473193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galasnight.blogspot.com/2009/01/coffee-in-rio-rua-do-ouro-porto.html' title='Coffee in Rio, Rua do Ouro, Porto'/><author><name>Gala Dmitrievna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03278419927018799332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/TApcFXvEjVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6PQrfn9onTw/S220/n100000636090990_5066.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SXEBNdwaXRI/AAAAAAAAAjc/Qja_pM_YhP4/s72-c/0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157389078669117441.post-253048410061375432</id><published>2009-01-06T00:06:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:44:58.320+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La Bohème'/><title type='text'>La Bohème , Rua Galerias de Paris, Porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Com este post inicia-se um blogue apenas dedicado a cafés e bares que eu e os meus amigos vamos frequentando. Não pretende ser um guia (nem pouco mais ou menos) mas apenas um sítio onde publicámos umas fotos e mandámos uns bitaites. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aceitámos convites,patrocínios e teremos sempre opiniões isentas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SXD2nXCai7I/AAAAAAAAAjU/s_dKU8CHjoY/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292000718219807666" style="width: 400px; height: 267px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SXD2nXCai7I/AAAAAAAAAjU/s_dKU8CHjoY/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Há muito que a Gala tinha falado num projecto de irmos conhecer um bar diferente todas as semanas e depois publicarmos em-linha as nossas opiniões sobre o espaço, mas só ontem, quase sem contar, demos inicio a esse propósito.&lt;br /&gt;Em troca de mensagens no dia anterior tínhamos combinado ir tomar café ontem e durante o dia acertamos que iríamos para o centro do Porto; aí chegados escolheríamos o sítio. Assim foi. Fomos para a Rua Galerias de Paris .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SXD2GbWjfnI/AAAAAAAAAjM/hp5rerrpaUM/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292000152442338930" style="width: 400px; height: 267px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SXD2GbWjfnI/AAAAAAAAAjM/hp5rerrpaUM/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de entrarmos num primeiro que era restaurante, seguimos para o “La Bohème”. Será sobre ele esta nossa primeira análise. A decoração pretende ser moderna com muitos cartazes e posters antigos encaixilhados e expostos nas paredes; para mim o mais interessante deste espaço (tirando a companhia, obviamente).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O espaço é composto por dois andares, sendo o segundo destinado a fumadores. Nós escolhemos o primeiro, que é rebaixado. Sendo rebaixado não permite ter boa visibilidade sobre a parte do balcão e da porta. Nada a apontar sobre as mesas e cadeiras.O atendimento não nos agradou. Não foram antipáticos, nada disso, mas deixam um bocadinho a desejar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SXD18eDq03I/AAAAAAAAAjE/9bAtnNzY_6M/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291999981369742194" style="width: 400px; height: 267px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SXD18eDq03I/AAAAAAAAAjE/9bAtnNzY_6M/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto aos pedidos, eles foram variados. Eu tomei café apenas, a Gala pediu um rissol de camarão, um prego em pão e um “B” de limão (não tinha jantado).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto ao café, tirando a parte de obter um novo pacote de açúcar para a colecção da minha Mãe, não há nada a dizer. Por tudo isto pagamos 8 euros (corrige-me se estou errado), perdão, pagou a Gala oito euros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SXD1jjuc-UI/AAAAAAAAAi8/nhfbSEfY5-U/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291999553394637122" style="width: 400px; height: 267px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SXD1jjuc-UI/AAAAAAAAAi8/nhfbSEfY5-U/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kDd_VSjocu0/SXD0TK1PnyI/AAAAAAAAAi0/NkyWBpkV5pg/s1600-h/La+Boheme+5Jan09+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regressamos à rua. Tiramos umas fotos à entrada e ficamos com a certeza que a este não devemos voltar. 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