<?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-2430063098088857488</id><updated>2011-07-29T03:30:51.380+02:00</updated><title type='text'>SARDEGNA GAZTE TRUKE 2009</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>gugaz-begi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04547801443343439278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2430063098088857488.post-2188076401161166353</id><published>2009-07-23T11:51:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T20:30:38.376+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Todos-Guztiak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="245"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x9y20v"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x9y20v" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="320" height="245"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2430063098088857488-2188076401161166353?l=sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/feeds/2188076401161166353/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/07/todos-guztiak.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/2188076401161166353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/2188076401161166353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/07/todos-guztiak.html' title='Todos-Guztiak'/><author><name>gugaz-begi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04547801443343439278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2430063098088857488.post-7355401779810339992</id><published>2009-07-23T00:32:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T01:12:03.042+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Crónica despedida de los monitores</title><content type='html'>Por:&lt;br /&gt;Raúl, Azku, Leyre, Arantza, Edu, Jessica, Iker P., Ugaitz e Iker A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20:20 del miércoles 22 de Julio de 2009&lt;br /&gt;Faltan un par de horas escasas para finalizar este intenso Gazte Truke 09. Han sido 10 días increíbles que nos costará mucho olvidar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeX7RKDa-I/AAAAAAAAAes/4uTD4wbaMug/s1600-h/DSCN2851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeX7RKDa-I/AAAAAAAAAes/4uTD4wbaMug/s320/DSCN2851.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361420925881510882" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parecía dificil igualar el éxito del año pasado a orillas del Lago de Como, pero de nuevo el grupo ha sido una piña y hemos visto superadas con creces nuestras expectativas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeWZVv127I/AAAAAAAAAeE/Q5ZP55vTNk0/s1600-h/grupo-santa+teresa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeWZVv127I/AAAAAAAAAeE/Q5ZP55vTNk0/s320/grupo-santa+teresa.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361419243486567346" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde el principio este viaje ha sido diferente al anterior, mucho más abierto, lo que nos ha dado la oportunidad de disfrutar de las posibilidades que nos ofrecía nuestro destino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeX7gW_e8I/AAAAAAAAAe0/eybsEHGYSFs/s1600-h/DSCN2886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeX7gW_e8I/AAAAAAAAAe0/eybsEHGYSFs/s320/DSCN2886.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361420929962310594" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de meses de trabajo, queda bien claro que el proyecto de este año era el de un viaje de aventura, en el que hemos intentado buscar en cada momento la opción más adecuada para el grupo. La idea era que los jóvenes del intercambio participaran y se involucraran en todo momento en el desarrollo de la actividad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeWaMSyd7I/AAAAAAAAAeU/Gl833pmb-k8/s1600-h/koldo-alberto2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeWaMSyd7I/AAAAAAAAAeU/Gl833pmb-k8/s320/koldo-alberto2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361419258128660402" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante estos 10 días los participantes han tenido que hacerse cargo de preparar comidas, distribuirse en grupos en cada lugar al que hemos viajado y al igual que el año anterior, un grupo de 4 ó 5 chavales eran los responsables de las crónicas que se han ido subiendo al blog a diario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeWZuIy_2I/AAAAAAAAAeM/qvbVW__ZU0o/s1600-h/grupo-santa+teresa2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeWZuIy_2I/AAAAAAAAAeM/qvbVW__ZU0o/s320/grupo-santa+teresa2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361419250033688418" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como en toda aventura que se precie, todo lo planeado no ha salido según lo previsto. Hemos tenido que hacer frente a situaciones menores y a problemas más gordos, tales como una rotura de clavícula en uno de los monitores que acompañaban al grupo.&lt;br /&gt;(Aupa Iker, recupérate pronto¡¡)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeWalRL-qI/AAAAAAAAAek/NwPmdBtt1Hc/s1600-h/P7210263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeWalRL-qI/AAAAAAAAAek/NwPmdBtt1Hc/s320/P7210263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361419264832830114" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pesar de todo esto y gracias a la unión de los componentes de la expedición, hemos podido salir del paso y la sensación general en estos momentos es de satisfacción y ánimo para emprender nuevos retos. Queremos haceros llegar la opinión de los responsables de este viaje, es decir, la nuestra propia, en cuanto al grupo de participantes de esta edición. Creemos que todos los chavales y chavalas que han disfrutado de esta experiencia, han formado un equipo muy equilibrado y han sido capaces de amoldarse a los imprevistos que han ido surgiendo, lo que ha facilitado mucho nuestra labor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeWaeOQOFI/AAAAAAAAAec/Rh23OI0aQi8/s1600-h/baile-matt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeWaeOQOFI/AAAAAAAAAec/Rh23OI0aQi8/s320/baile-matt.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361419262941476946" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuestro más sincero agradecimiento a todos los que han hecho posible esta magnífica aventura y a todos los que han formado parte de ella.&lt;br /&gt;Desde aquí os animamos a todos a seguir participando en este tipo de actividades y esperamos poder compartir en un futuro próximo momentos tan extraordinarios como los que hemos vivido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeX8s2ZWyI/AAAAAAAAAfM/w49GyqdITDc/s1600-h/DSC03813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeX8s2ZWyI/AAAAAAAAAfM/w49GyqdITDc/s320/DSC03813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361420950495124258" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeX8UNhaoI/AAAAAAAAAfE/IyrHy_3ezkI/s1600-h/DSC03812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeX8UNhaoI/AAAAAAAAAfE/IyrHy_3ezkI/s320/DSC03812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361420943881235074" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeX8K2T_VI/AAAAAAAAAe8/IKpjRUN4HSo/s1600-h/DSCN2900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeX8K2T_VI/AAAAAAAAAe8/IKpjRUN4HSo/s320/DSCN2900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361420941367967058" 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/2430063098088857488-7355401779810339992?l=sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/feeds/7355401779810339992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/07/cronica-despedida-de-los-monitores.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/7355401779810339992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/7355401779810339992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/07/cronica-despedida-de-los-monitores.html' title='Crónica despedida de los monitores'/><author><name>gugaz-begi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04547801443343439278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeX7RKDa-I/AAAAAAAAAes/4uTD4wbaMug/s72-c/DSCN2851.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2430063098088857488.post-4261335965246283118</id><published>2009-07-23T00:03:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T09:46:59.669+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Crónica 10º Día - Miércoles 22 de Julio - Uztailak 22, Asteazkena</title><content type='html'>Por: Los monitores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayer, después de llegar a nuestro hotel en Barcelona y darnos una ducha, cogimos un tren que nos dejó en la Plaza Catalunya. Desde allí bajamos caminando por las Ramblas hasta que encontramos un sitio en el que cenar. El lugar elegido fue un establecimieto de la cadena "Kentucky Fried Chicken", al que conseguimos entrar por los pelos, ya que era tarde y estaban a punto de cerrar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeOtpNzD4I/AAAAAAAAAdU/iV-glTewRgQ/s1600-h/P7220291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeOtpNzD4I/AAAAAAAAAdU/iV-glTewRgQ/s320/P7220291.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361410796216848258" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de cenar seguimos caminando por las Ramblas y por algunas de las calles colindantes. Durante este paseo pudimos disfrutar de la vida nocturna de la Ciudad Condal, de su diversidad cultural y de la marcha que se dejaba asomar.&lt;br /&gt;En general, el grupo estaba cansado, así que en poco tiempo decidimos coger un autobús y volver al hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeOtAxIMgI/AAAAAAAAAdE/pu3pNetVK6w/s1600-h/P7210284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeOtAxIMgI/AAAAAAAAAdE/pu3pNetVK6w/s320/P7210284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361410785359180290" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta mañana nos hemos levantado con el tiempo justo para preparar la maleta, desayunar copiosamente en el buffet del hotel y coger el bus para visitar la ciudad.&lt;br /&gt;Desde el autobús hemos podido contemplar muchos de los edificios, calles y plazas importantes que hay de camino a la Sagrada Familia, donde teníamos una visita concertada para todo el grupo. Durante la visita a la iglesia, cuatro de nuestras chicas han sido entrevistadas para un programa del famoso canal de TV "Discovery Channel"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeOtek00XI/AAAAAAAAAdM/B2RNFR428Ik/s1600-h/P7220287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeOtek00XI/AAAAAAAAAdM/B2RNFR428Ik/s320/P7220287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361410793360642418" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casi al final de la visita, Arantza e Iker han conseguido subir a lo más alto de la Sagrada Familia, desde donde nos han grabado un "Matt" al resto del grupo, momento en el que hemos aprovechado para formar una "G" de Gugaz y una "B" de Begi a gran escala, y ser grabados desde lo más alto. Después de la visita a la obra inconclusa de Gaudí, hemos cogido el bus, y debido a que muchos de los chavales y chavalas estaban cansados por trasnochar, hemos tomado dirección a Euskadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeTGUMNzJI/AAAAAAAAAd0/AAFNiK36Cf0/s1600-h/P7220310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeTGUMNzJI/AAAAAAAAAd0/AAFNiK36Cf0/s320/P7220310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361415618116308114" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tras un par de paradas por el camino para descansar y comer algo, hemos llegado a Sodupe sobre las 22 horas, y a Balmaseda media hora más tarde, donde se ha sentido una emotiva despedida por parte de toda la expedición.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xsscleaned="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt; &lt;span xsscleaned="color:#7030A0"&gt;Atzo, Bartzelonako hotelera heldu eta dutxa bat eman ostean, Catalunyako Plazara eraman gintuen tren bat hartu genuen. Bertatik Ranbletara oinez joan ginen afaltzeko toki bat aurkitu genuen arte. KFC-a izan zen aukeratutako lekua, bertara azkenengo momentuan heldu ginen, ixteko zorian baitzeuden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xsscleaned="color:#7030A0"&gt;Afaldu ostean Ranbletatik ibiltzen jarraitu genuen, eta hurbil zeuden zenbait kaletatik baita ere. Ibilbide horretan konde-hiriko gau giroaz, aniztasun kulturalaz eta orokorrean giro onaz gozatu ahal izan genuen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeOuDKKH5I/AAAAAAAAAdc/q_GwRqSEcSQ/s1600-h/P7220293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeOuDKKH5I/AAAAAAAAAdc/q_GwRqSEcSQ/s320/P7220293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361410803180904338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xsscleaned="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span xsscleaned="color:#7030A0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span xsscleaned="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span xsscleaned="color:#7030A0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taldea, orokorrean, nekaturik zegoenez autobus bat hartzea erabaki genuen eta hotelera bueltatu ginen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xsscleaned="color:#7030A0"&gt;Gaur goizean esnatzerakoan, nahiko denbora exkasarekin, maletak egin behar izan ditugu, hoteleko buffet-ean bapo-bapo gosaldu eta hiria bisitatzeko autobusera abiatu gara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xsscleaned="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span xsscleaned="color:#7030A0"&gt;Autobusetik, bertatik, eraikin anitz ikusi ahal izan ditugu, baita kale eta enperantza asko, zeintzuek, denek, Sagrada Familiako bidean dauden. Elizan egon garen bitartean, taldeko lau neska "discovery Channel"entzako,  telebista kate garrantzitsu bat, zenbait galdera erantzuten aritu dira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeRl8M6t7I/AAAAAAAAAds/_etRDOwJ-Oc/s1600-h/P7220307bis.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeRl8M6t7I/AAAAAAAAAds/_etRDOwJ-Oc/s320/P7220307bis.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361413962409359282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xsscleaned="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span xsscleaned="color:#7030A0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span xsscleaned="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span xsscleaned="color:#7030A0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bisita amaitzear zegoela Arantza eta Iker-ek Sagrada Familiako toki gorenera igotzea lortu dute, eta bertatik "Matt" bat grabatzeko. Gu bitartean, Gugaz eta Begi-ren "G" eta "B" izugarri batzuk sortu ditugu, beraiek filma ditzaten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xsscleaned="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span xsscleaned="color:#7030A0"&gt;Gaudí-ren amaitu gabeko artelanaren bisita amaitzean, autobusa hartu eta, goiz esnatzeagatik zenbait gazte nekaturik zeudenez, Euskadirako bidea hartu dugu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span xsscleaned="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span xsscleaned="color:#7030A0"&gt;Bidean zenbait etenaldi egin ostean, zerozer jan eta atseden hartzeko, Sodupera heldu gara 22al inguru, eta Balmasedara ordu t´erdi beranduago. Bertan agur hunkigarri bat jazo da bidaiarien&lt;br /&gt;aldetik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeTGhiHXvI/AAAAAAAAAd8/9nZH88hLK8k/s1600-h/P7220316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeTGhiHXvI/AAAAAAAAAd8/9nZH88hLK8k/s320/P7220316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361415621697822450" 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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeRl8M6t7I/AAAAAAAAAds/_etRDOwJ-Oc/s1600-h/P7220307bis.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/2430063098088857488-4261335965246283118?l=sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/feeds/4261335965246283118/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/07/cronica-10-dia-miercoles-22-de-julio.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/4261335965246283118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/4261335965246283118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/07/cronica-10-dia-miercoles-22-de-julio.html' title='Crónica 10º Día - Miércoles 22 de Julio - Uztailak 22, Asteazkena'/><author><name>gugaz-begi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04547801443343439278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeOtpNzD4I/AAAAAAAAAdU/iV-glTewRgQ/s72-c/P7220291.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2430063098088857488.post-965029850146140085</id><published>2009-07-22T07:36:00.015+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T00:48:18.288+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Crónica 9º Día - Martes 21 de Julio - Uztailak 21, Asteartea</title><content type='html'>Por: Asier, Inge, Leire Maza, Peio y Janire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayer, 20 de julio, fuimos a pasar el día a un Aquapark situado en el pueblo de Sorso. Desde las 12.00 de la mañana hasta las 19.00 de la tarde estuvimos montándonos en diferentes toboganes, bañándonos en todas las piscinas e incluso haciendo aqua-gym, una actividad que gustó mucho tanto a nosotros como a los monitores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeKPZ4DEnI/AAAAAAAAAcc/kCITNyc3mAg/s1600-h/P7210260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeKPZ4DEnI/AAAAAAAAAcc/kCITNyc3mAg/s320/P7210260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361405878656504434" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de quemar todas nuestras energías aquí, nos dirigimos a una cala cercana en la que vimos atardecer, nos sacamos bonitas fotos y posteriormente cenamos todos juntos un bocadillo de atún, lechuga y mayonesa. Sin darnos cuenta la noche se nos echó encima entre juegos, chistes y contemplando las estrellas. Mientras nosotros pasábamos el rato así, Ugaitz y Cerro estaban en Sorso buscando una conexión para internet. Desde que se fueron y hasta que volvieron pasaron cerca de 3 horas en las que, según nos han contado, vivieron todo tipo de aventuras. Finalmente y después de andar horas y horas en la oscuridad de una carretera de curvas, llegaron al autobús y desde aquí nos dirigimos al puerto de Porto Torres donde descansamos hasta embarcar a las 6.15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeKOwjG3HI/AAAAAAAAAcM/gyETI53zL3w/s1600-h/P7210257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeKOwjG3HI/AAAAAAAAAcM/gyETI53zL3w/s320/P7210257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361405867562818674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dormimos como pudimos en el autobús hasta entrar al ferry donde nos comunicaron que podíamos elegir entre desayunar en ese momento o seguir descansando en una sala habilitada para pasajeros sin camarote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeKOt4xUnI/AAAAAAAAAcE/Nm5_kSsXDUg/s1600-h/P7210255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeKOt4xUnI/AAAAAAAAAcE/Nm5_kSsXDUg/s320/P7210255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361405866848375410" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El día transcurrió rápido entre cabezadas y baños en la piscina, pero uno de los mejores momentos fue cuando nos dispusimos a comer. La idea era comer unos bocadillos, pero esta vez, gracias a Joseba, no ha sido así.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseba, sin darse cuenta, se ha metido en el restaurante pensando que era el lugar en el que habíamos quedado, y gracias a ese despiste ha comido totalmente gratis. Cuando ha contado al grupo lo ocurrido, no hemos dudado ni un momento y hemos hecho lo mismo, consiguiendo también comer una gran plato de macarrones y carne con patatas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeKPMQ3x7I/AAAAAAAAAcU/4gxMrOEztZY/s1600-h/P7210259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeKPMQ3x7I/AAAAAAAAAcU/4gxMrOEztZY/s320/P7210259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361405875002525618" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de comer caliente hemos vuelto a descansar con una siesta hasta que llegara la hora de desembarcar. La hora inicial estaba prevista sobre las 18.30 pero por problemas de tráfico marítimo, hasta las 20.00 no hemos pisado Barcelona. Ahora es cuando nos espera una bonita excursión por la ciudad después de pasar por la ducha del hotel y cenar algo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atzo, uztailak 20, akuparketik irten eta gero hondartzara abiatu ginen autobusa mugitu ezin genuelako. Horregatik oinez joan ginen hondartza txiki batera non iluntzea ikusi genuen. Argazki polit batzuk aterata handik hurbil zegoen parke batera joan ginen afaltzera.&lt;br /&gt;Aurreko egunean bezala, tuna, uraza eta mayonesa bokatak afaldu genituen.&lt;br /&gt;Afaldu ostean, izarretara begira egon ginen giro lasai batean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeL-sauTLI/AAAAAAAAAc8/LcvDwc_bt3g/s1600-h/P7210280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeL-sauTLI/AAAAAAAAAc8/LcvDwc_bt3g/s320/P7210280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361407790599261362" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jokuak eta txisteak egiten geunden bitartean, Ugaitz eta Cerro joan ziren Sorso herrira interneterako conexioaren bila. Berarien buelta abentura beterizko ibilbidea izan zen, horrexegatik atzeratu ziren afaltzeko eta Porto Torresera joateko. Baina azkenean, 3 ordu ibiltzen egon ostean, ailegatu ziren autobusera eta Porto Torresera abiatu ginen. Hemen egon gara goizeko 6ak arte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeL-Z3ev0I/AAAAAAAAAc0/URaWInSoMwc/s1600-h/P7210272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmeL-Z3ev0I/AAAAAAAAAc0/URaWInSoMwc/s320/P7210272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361407785619603266" 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/2430063098088857488-965029850146140085?l=sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/feeds/965029850146140085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Después de cenar todos juntos en un parque de esta ciudad, nos dejaron tiempo libre para poder ir a la feria y dar una vuelta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmYyfXcoEaI/AAAAAAAAAak/gyCzlGutZac/s1600-h/P7200225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmYyfXcoEaI/AAAAAAAAAak/gyCzlGutZac/s320/P7200225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361027920882569634" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmVvmhgy-KI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/-08LlcGer-A/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmVvmhgy-KI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/-08LlcGer-A/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360813639076083874" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como quisimos ver la ciudad por la noche, nos quedamos sin bus de vuelta, así que tuvimos que volver caminando unos 7 kilometros. Por el camino, nos encontramos un perro abandonado, que no hacía nada más que perseguir a los coches y estuvo a punto de ser atropellado varias veces, así que conseguimos distraerle y llevarle con nosotros hasta Fertilla, donde nos alojabamos en un albergue muy chulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmYyfojcYgI/AAAAAAAAAas/gG9PYYl7lkQ/s1600-h/P7200226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmYyfojcYgI/AAAAAAAAAas/gG9PYYl7lkQ/s320/P7200226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361027925474566658" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero la noche no acabo ahí, los ACP (Álvarez, Cerro y Plágaro) asaltaron el campamento llenando a la gente de espuma y pintándoles hasta altas horas de la madrugada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmYyfDU2c_I/AAAAAAAAAac/VTaPRnYGLzY/s1600-h/P7200221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmYyfDU2c_I/AAAAAAAAAac/VTaPRnYGLzY/s320/P7200221.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361027915481248754" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta mañana, hemos tenido que hacer un gran esfuerzo levantándonos a las 7 sin casi haber dormido. Después de desayunar y meter las maletas en un bus, nos hemos puesto rumbo a la localidad de Sorso, donde nos esperaba un emocionante día en un "Aqua-park".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmYye31LFkI/AAAAAAAAAaU/rbei1pQDEHg/s1600-h/P7200214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmYye31LFkI/AAAAAAAAAaU/rbei1pQDEHg/s320/P7200214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361027912395593282" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allí en el parque acuático, como es costumbre, lo primero que hicimos fue un "Matt" y después nos han dejado ir a las piscinas, bajar por los toboganes, hasta practicamos "aqua-aerobic". La tarde llegó a su fin mientras unos dormían en la campa, otros se bañaban y nosotros escribíamos esta crónica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="245"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XvEFK7fprDU&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XvEFK7fprDU&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="245"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igandean, gure afarian aldaketa batzuk egon ziren. Mc Donalds batera joan ginen afaria hartzera. Alghero-ko parke batean afaldu ondoren, atsedena eman ziguten eta azoka eta barraketara joan ginen. Hiria gauez ikusi nahi genuenez, aterpetxerako bueltan autobusik gabe geratu ginen eta 7 kilometro minguru ibili genituen. ibiltzen ari ginen bitartean, txakur batekin topatu ginen bidean. Guri iruditu zitzaigun bere burua hil egin nahi zuela zeren eta kotxeen aurka bota zen hamaika aldiz. Denbora luze bat pasa ondoren, begiraleek lortu zuten soka batekin lotzea eta Fertillara eraman zuten, txakurraren bizitza arriskuan ez izateko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmYyf5H17BI/AAAAAAAAAa0/gTqAI2ttJSM/s1600-h/P7200227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmYyf5H17BI/AAAAAAAAAa0/gTqAI2ttJSM/s320/P7200227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361027929922202642" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaua ez zen oraindik amaitu, ACP-ak (Alvarez, Cerro, Plagaro) gure logeletan sartu ziren, jende guztia errotulkiz eta xaboiaz zikintzen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmY13ZcIGhI/AAAAAAAAAa8/xaS46Lana9g/s1600-h/P7200231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmY13ZcIGhI/AAAAAAAAAa8/xaS46Lana9g/s320/P7200231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361031632269089298" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atzo goizean, goiz altxatu ginen, autobusean maletak sartu eta gozaldu ondoren Sorso herriko ur parkera abiatu ginen eguna pasatzera. Urparkean sartu bezain laister "matt" bat egin genuen, ohitura den bezala. Bertan egon ginen egun osoa uretan, irristagailuetatik, igerilekuan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmVvnDd5BaI/AAAAAAAAAaM/6HdoisU1ARU/s1600-h/s_waterparadise1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmVvnDd5BaI/AAAAAAAAAaM/6HdoisU1ARU/s320/s_waterparadise1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360813648190703010" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arratsaldea amaitu zen batzuk lotan, beste batzuk uretan eta guk kronika hau idazten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmY13jxBylI/AAAAAAAAAbE/RDDRKVsxnh0/s1600-h/P7200248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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.hmmessage P { margin:0px; padding:0px } body.hmmessage { font-size: 10pt; font-family:Verdana } &lt;/style&gt;Borja Pérez, Rebeca Puente, Yaiza Rebollo, Garazi Reyes, Irati Rodríguez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayer , tras repartirnos las habitaciones, tuvimos tiempo para darnos una ducha tranquilos antes de cenar. Después de la cena, nos fuimos a una fiesta que había en un camping cercano al Young Hostel donde nos alojamos. La fiesta no resultó ser lo que nosotros esperabamos, ya que la música era para gente mayor, pero nos echamos a la pista sin ninguna verguenza y pasamos una buena velada bailando y riendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQgmfPYYRI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Wyp9K9tGniM/s1600-h/IMG_1999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQgmfPYYRI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Wyp9K9tGniM/s320/IMG_1999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360445302070862098" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmOmDXT10yI/AAAAAAAAAW8/at-sqJToing/s1600-h/2alghero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmOmDXT10yI/AAAAAAAAAW8/at-sqJToing/s320/2alghero.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360310558228075298" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya en el albergue nos fuimos a las habitaciones, y durante la noche, se sucedieron las bromas de los monitores, que parecían no tener demasiado sueño (igual que nosotros). Tras una dura batalla, que creíamos victoriosa, el bando ganador fue el de los abusones de los monitores (jijiji). Pero les hemos prometido que la guerra no acabará así.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQglrER1oI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Aeqg7CsxH0A/s1600-h/IMG_1986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQglrER1oI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Aeqg7CsxH0A/s320/IMG_1986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360445288065652354" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmOnOZv8n6I/AAAAAAAAAYE/LWj5zwbKm3Q/s1600-h/Alghero_centro_storico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmOnOZv8n6I/AAAAAAAAAYE/LWj5zwbKm3Q/s320/Alghero_centro_storico.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360311847373021090" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por la mañana, hemos tenido un duro despertar, ya que el cansancio se nos va acumulando y anoche dormimos especialmente poco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQiVD_N4iI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Q74M5TdiJBY/s1600-h/IMG_2002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQiVD_N4iI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Q74M5TdiJBY/s320/IMG_2002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360447201720787490" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmOnNwD9DYI/AAAAAAAAAX0/vRGrqTI6IRA/s1600-h/1675847853_8bb65af00c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmOnNwD9DYI/AAAAAAAAAX0/vRGrqTI6IRA/s320/1675847853_8bb65af00c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360311836182646146" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tras el desayuno, hemos partido a pie hacia Alghero, donde hemos hecho una excursión en barco, para ir a ver la Gruta de Neptuno, pero no la hemos podido atravesar en barco, porque estaba la marea baja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQjpY1-VSI/AAAAAAAAAZk/FGrELBxTF6g/s1600-h/IMG_2036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQjpY1-VSI/AAAAAAAAAZk/FGrELBxTF6g/s320/IMG_2036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360448650428175650" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQiVTP6dlI/AAAAAAAAAZM/-Rm7dK-W614/s1600-h/IMG_2007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQiVTP6dlI/AAAAAAAAAZM/-Rm7dK-W614/s320/IMG_2007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360447205817349714" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQiWHLdreI/AAAAAAAAAZc/sfyRyygxMkE/s1600-h/IMG_2014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQiWHLdreI/AAAAAAAAAZc/sfyRyygxMkE/s320/IMG_2014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360447219757329890" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmOmEFVntoI/AAAAAAAAAXc/wb8gPKLZj9Q/s1600-h/1773792.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmOmEFVntoI/AAAAAAAAAXc/wb8gPKLZj9Q/s320/1773792.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360310570583570050" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de la ruta en barco, en la que hemos hecho una paradita en una preciosa cala para darnos un chapuzón, hemos ido a la playa de Alghero, y hemos estado en ella hasta la hora de cenar. Por cierto, hemos visto otro maravilloso atardecer en la playa (envidia verdad?).&lt;br /&gt;Luego cena en Alghero para recargar las pilas que ya estan bajo mínimos y después iremos para el Hostel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQglQCGWfI/AAAAAAAAAYc/jmuQjM1DedE/s1600-h/IMG_1984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQglQCGWfI/AAAAAAAAAYc/jmuQjM1DedE/s320/IMG_1984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360445280808753650" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmOmDt850KI/AAAAAAAAAXE/QQHWBklwMtE/s1600-h/3Alghero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmOmDt850KI/AAAAAAAAAXE/QQHWBklwMtE/s320/3Alghero.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360310564305883298" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atzo, logelak banatu etagero, denbora izan genuen dutxa lasai hartu ahal izateko. Afaldu eta gero, "Young Hostel" ondoan dagoen kampinera joan ginen festa batera. Ez zen guk espero genuen festa, baina ausardiaz dantzalekura atera ginen eta izugarri ondo pasatu genuen, datza eta barre artean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQgmIv6DiI/AAAAAAAAAYs/C0eB9sJ_z-E/s1600-h/IMG_1993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQgmIv6DiI/AAAAAAAAAYs/C0eB9sJ_z-E/s320/IMG_1993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360445296033271330" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aterpera heltzean, logeletara joan ginen, eta gauean zear, begiraleen bromak jasan genituen. Haiek pentsatuko dute irabazi dutela, baina ez horixe! Oraindik guda ez da amaitu eta gu asko gara eta ausartak! :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmOnOKBJDzI/AAAAAAAAAX8/FLTbWTSVHbs/s1600-h/alghero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmOnOKBJDzI/AAAAAAAAAX8/FLTbWTSVHbs/s320/alghero.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360311843150171954" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goizean nahiko gogorra egin zaigu altzatzea, gaua oso luzea izan bait da. Gosaldu eta gero, tipi-tapa joan gara Alghero-ra, itsaontzi baten txangoa egiteko asmoz. Txangoa oso polita izan da, baina zoritxarrez, marea baxua zegoen eta ontzia ezn izan da Neptuneren Kobara sartu. Txangoaren erdian, geldialditxoa egin dugu kala txiki batean, bainua hartzeko, eta itzuleran, Algheroko hondartzara joan gara arratsaldea pasatzera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQiUw0zRVI/AAAAAAAAAY8/7LcpuBZJEQc/s1600-h/IMG_2001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQiUw0zRVI/AAAAAAAAAY8/7LcpuBZJEQc/s320/IMG_2001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360447196576826706" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQglGcnBSI/AAAAAAAAAYU/dLxj7p-JCZA/s1600-h/IMG_1981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQglGcnBSI/AAAAAAAAAYU/dLxj7p-JCZA/s320/IMG_1981.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360445278235591970" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmOn1ShIbXI/AAAAAAAAAYM/_fKJluiVXUQ/s1600-h/white-water-on-the-med.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmOn1ShIbXI/AAAAAAAAAYM/_fKJluiVXUQ/s320/white-water-on-the-med.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360312515446730098" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQiV3dV2BI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Xenr2QjmmBs/s1600-h/IMG_2010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQiV3dV2BI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Xenr2QjmmBs/s320/IMG_2010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360447215537346578" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bertan, eguzkia desagertzen ikusi dugu (izugarri polita berriro ere).&lt;br /&gt;Eta gero , Algheron afalduko dugu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQj8NY3k_I/AAAAAAAAAZs/yb6M152oPac/s1600-h/IMG_2024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQj8NY3k_I/AAAAAAAAAZs/yb6M152oPac/s320/IMG_2024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360448973770822642" 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/2430063098088857488-8213483022132312912?l=sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/feeds/8213483022132312912/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/07/cronica-7-dia-domingo-19-de-julio.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/8213483022132312912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/8213483022132312912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/07/cronica-7-dia-domingo-19-de-julio.html' title='Crónica 7º Día - Domingo 19 de Julio - Uztailak 19, Igandea'/><author><name>gugaz-begi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04547801443343439278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmQgmfPYYRI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Wyp9K9tGniM/s72-c/IMG_1999.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2430063098088857488.post-6760525640455599948</id><published>2009-07-19T11:12:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T11:17:37.797+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Do the croquet"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="245" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x9wnpr_do-the-croquet_travel&amp;amp;colors=glow:7A4E4E;&amp;amp;related=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x9wnpr_do-the-croquet_travel&amp;amp;colors=glow:7A4E4E;&amp;amp;related=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="245" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/es/channel/travel"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2430063098088857488-6760525640455599948?l=sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/feeds/6760525640455599948/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/07/do-croquet.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/6760525640455599948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/6760525640455599948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/07/do-croquet.html' title='&quot;Do the croquet&quot;'/><author><name>gugaz-begi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04547801443343439278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2430063098088857488.post-5492759134590716991</id><published>2009-07-19T10:55:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T11:11:19.782+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Crónica 6º Día - Sábado 18 de Julio - Uztailak 18, Larunbata</title><content type='html'>Por: Mikel Tomás, Batirtze Montalbán, Miriam Oteo, Garazi Panadero, y Lidia Paniagua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt; .hmmessage P { margin:0px; padding:0px } body.hmmessage { font-size: 10pt; font-family:Verdana } &lt;/style&gt;Tras la noche de vivac en la playa, con el viento un poco guerrero que tuvimos,  nos subimos al autobús en busca de nuestro próximo destino...la costa oeste de  la isla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLh0RtmybI/AAAAAAAAAV8/3yBX4zFc13o/s1600-h/DSCN2851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLh0RtmybI/AAAAAAAAAV8/3yBX4zFc13o/s320/DSCN2851.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360094794748447154" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cogimos el autobús y paramos en una gasolinera a desayunar, camino  de Bossa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLi9bYRNWI/AAAAAAAAAWk/WMIqDPWTW1E/s1600-h/DSCN2900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLi9bYRNWI/AAAAAAAAAWk/WMIqDPWTW1E/s320/DSCN2900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360096051473757538" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tras cuatro horas de autobús, en las que matamos el tiempo entre  música, siestas y molestar a los dormidos (jejeje), atravesamos la isla de este  a oeste y conseguimos llegar a dicho pueblo a pesar de los conductores  italianos, que hay que ver lo mal que conducen. Allí comimos un picnic buscando  sombras en cualquier sitio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLh09dyPkI/AAAAAAAAAWM/8ahZg4MLDnA/s1600-h/DSCN2858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLh09dyPkI/AAAAAAAAAWM/8ahZg4MLDnA/s320/DSCN2858.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360094806493249090" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de comer , nos trasladamos a la playa de  Bossa donde tuvimos una tarde divertidísima entre olas y solete. Allí hicimos  "do the croquet" , que ya vereis en el video lo que es.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLh1v0kajI/AAAAAAAAAWU/8Gjr5DetRo0/s1600-h/DSCN2869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLh1v0kajI/AAAAAAAAAWU/8Gjr5DetRo0/s320/DSCN2869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360094820010584626" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de  chamuscarnos una rato al sol fuimos a buscar el Young Hostel donde teníamos que  dormir, esto nos llevó una hora. En el trayecto disfrutamos de unas de las  mejores vistas de la isla. Nos dieron las habitaciones,donde nosotros mismos  hicimos algún cambio entre nosotros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt; .hmmessage P { margin:0px; padding:0px } body.hmmessage { font-size: 10pt; font-family:Verdana } &lt;/style&gt;Gau bat hondartzan hamaketan lo egin eta gero, izugarrizko haizearekin, eta  begiraleekin txantxak egiten hasi ginen egun berri bat. Gasolindegi batean  betikoa gozaldu egin dugu. lau ordu autobusean pasatu eta gero, "bosa" izeneko  herri batean gelditu ginen ogitarteko bat jateko, berriz betiko janaria,  txorizoa eta "york"-eko urdaiazpikoa gaztarekin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLh2OsrP4I/AAAAAAAAAWc/AXET24UFlHs/s1600-h/DSCN2886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLh2OsrP4I/AAAAAAAAAWc/AXET24UFlHs/s320/DSCN2886.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360094828298977154" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bossa" herrialdearen  hondartzara joan ginen, non ikurrin gorria aurkitu genuen, horrexegatik hordartz  hertzean bainatu gara zegoen arriskua haundia zelako. Hortxe kroketa lasterketa  eta "boogie"-arekin jolastu genuen, Balmasedako Ikerrek kamara berriaren papera  hartuta grabatu egin gintuen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLh0gfYwMI/AAAAAAAAAWE/8Vp2YKWsWG4/s1600-h/DSCN2857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLh0gfYwMI/AAAAAAAAAWE/8Vp2YKWsWG4/s320/DSCN2857.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360094798715338946" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berriz ere, beroz lehertu eta gero, aterpetxea  bilatzera joan ginen, ordu bat egon inen autobusean eta irla honetan dauden  paisaia onenetarikoak ikusi genituen. Aterpetxea aurkitu eta gero, gelak banatu  genituen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLi9sHgcaI/AAAAAAAAAWs/NvAdqqemG78/s1600-h/DSCN2904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLi9sHgcaI/AAAAAAAAAWs/NvAdqqemG78/s320/DSCN2904.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360096055966855586" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oharra: Autobusean errotulki gerra bat egin genuen, alde  batean Balmasedako Iker eta bestean Arantza zeuden eta argi eta garbi  Balmasedakoa irabazlea izan zen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2430063098088857488-5492759134590716991?l=sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/feeds/5492759134590716991/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/07/cronica-6-dia-sabado-18-de-julio.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/5492759134590716991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/5492759134590716991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/07/cronica-6-dia-sabado-18-de-julio.html' title='Crónica 6º Día - Sábado 18 de Julio - Uztailak 18, Larunbata'/><author><name>gugaz-begi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04547801443343439278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLh0RtmybI/AAAAAAAAAV8/3yBX4zFc13o/s72-c/DSCN2851.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2430063098088857488.post-6608516799794986742</id><published>2009-07-18T09:34:00.016+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T10:55:26.961+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Crónica 5º Día - Viernes 17 de Julio - Uztailak 17, Ostirala</title><content type='html'>Por: Nerea Larrucea, Aritz y Oinaze Llaguno, María Martínez y Ana Zamorano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El jueves por la noche, fuimos a un restaurante donde comimos unas pizzas super ricas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmI-eLvOiDI/AAAAAAAAAT8/OryTvUzgawQ/s1600-h/IMG_1931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmI-eLvOiDI/AAAAAAAAAT8/OryTvUzgawQ/s320/IMG_1931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359915194792183858" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmI9fuIledI/AAAAAAAAAT0/8ELF__mm4N8/s1600-h/IMG_1930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmI9fuIledI/AAAAAAAAAT0/8ELF__mm4N8/s320/IMG_1930.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359914121693592018" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de la cena, ya que habíamos sido invitados a una fiesta en Santa Teresa de Gallura, fuimos allí, donde pasamos una noche muy divertida; conocimos a unos cuantos chavales y chavalas italianos, y algunos querían ligar con nosotros pero no hubo el tiempo suficiente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmI9fTGqCII/AAAAAAAAATs/YcUlsYChEAo/s1600-h/IMG_1928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmI9fTGqCII/AAAAAAAAATs/YcUlsYChEAo/s320/IMG_1928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359914114437744770" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la fiesta , nos tenían preparados unos cócteles riquísimos, estuvimos bailando subidos en la barra del bar. La verdad que fue un ambiente muy bueno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmI9fD95r0I/AAAAAAAAATk/Qz9LFhp0Rdg/s1600-h/IMG_1927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmI9fD95r0I/AAAAAAAAATk/Qz9LFhp0Rdg/s320/IMG_1927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359914110374489922" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A las 2.30 de la noche cogimos el bus y fuimos al camping, que por cierto era la última noche. Llegamos agotados , así que fue llegar y nos fuimos directos a la cama y a preparar las cosas, ya que a las 10 había que dejar el camping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLXzIbxzFI/AAAAAAAAAUM/7LZM-SPn0KY/s1600-h/IMG_1939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLXzIbxzFI/AAAAAAAAAUM/7LZM-SPn0KY/s320/IMG_1939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360083779961605202" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLXzv-CDPI/AAAAAAAAAUc/LX81m1cMBkc/s1600-h/IMG_1944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLXzv-CDPI/AAAAAAAAAUc/LX81m1cMBkc/s320/IMG_1944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360083790574259442" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El viernes ha sido uno de los mejores días que hemos pasado en Cerdeña. No nos hemos tenido que levantar tan pronto como los días anteriores, hemos tenido tiempo para ordenar la maleta y ducharnos con tranquilidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLXz66XrVI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Lds_3pX2KpQ/s1600-h/IMG_1951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLXz66XrVI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Lds_3pX2KpQ/s320/IMG_1951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360083793511689554" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Día de playa, hemos estado buscando calas para poder hacer noche en una de ellas, hasta que al final la encontramos. Los monitores nos llevaron mucho material de juego para poder entretenernos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLblxRLOLI/AAAAAAAAAUs/B4MnZATYIuM/s1600-h/IMG_1954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLblxRLOLI/AAAAAAAAAUs/B4MnZATYIuM/s320/IMG_1954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360087948451330226" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando por fin conseguimos una cala para poder pasar la noche, los monitores hicieron una fogata y de repente apareció un guarda que nos mandó apagar el fuego, así que tuvimos que utilizar unas pequeñas luces solares para alumbrar el lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLbnPfRbRI/AAAAAAAAAVM/TumAjmtU26M/s1600-h/IMG_1966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLbnPfRbRI/AAAAAAAAAVM/TumAjmtU26M/s320/IMG_1966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360087973743389970" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de una cena en la playa, hicimos una especie de fiesta con música y estuvimos bailando y cantando hasta la 1 de la madrugada más o menos. Para esa hora ya estábamos agotados, así que decidimos ir al bus a por los sacos y esterillas para acampar esa noche. Cuando fuimos a dormir, encontramos unas hamacas que parecían muy confortables, así que con todo nuestro morro ahí nos apalancamos e intentamos conciliar el sueño, pero esto fue imposible, ya que había mucho viento. Cuando ya nos pudimos dormir, y olvidar el viento de la costa, los monitores se dedicaron a gastarnos bromas (tirarnos de las hamacas , meternos arena en los sacos, pintarnos la cara, etc.). Así que hasta las 4 de la mañana no volvimos a conciliar el sueño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLbmW2S7nI/AAAAAAAAAU8/zcLWjPSU3fA/s1600-h/IMG_1964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLbmW2S7nI/AAAAAAAAAU8/zcLWjPSU3fA/s320/IMG_1964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360087958539136626" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo mejor ha sido esta mañana cuando nos hemos despertado y el chico que había en la playa guardando las hamacas, nos ha echado con un "¡bon jorno!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLd6KP6OzI/AAAAAAAAAV0/RH04VQ9wizU/s1600-h/IMG_1980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLd6KP6OzI/AAAAAAAAAV0/RH04VQ9wizU/s320/IMG_1980.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360090497777548082" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando hemos salido de la playa y hemos vuelto al bus, nos hemos encontrado con un hombre esperándonos, y pensábamos qe lo mínimo que nos iba a decir era obligarnos a pagar las hamacas, pero después de estar un largo tiempo hablando los monitores nos hemos podido ir sin problemas a buscar una nueva cala para poder pasar un día maravilloso como todos los que hemos pasado hasta el momento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLd5o7lVcI/AAAAAAAAAVk/8OiGCJFaHik/s1600-h/IMG_1977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLd5o7lVcI/AAAAAAAAAVk/8OiGCJFaHik/s320/IMG_1977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360090488833922498" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PD: Está siendo una experiencia inolvidable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ostegun gauean, pizza goxo batzuk egiten zituzten jatetxe batera joan ginen.&lt;br /&gt;Afal ostean jai batera gonbidatuak izan ginen, non gure adineko neska mutil italiarrak ezagutu genituen. Batzuk ligatzeko asmoa zuten, baina ez zuten izan denbora nahikoa (edo ez ziren izan behar bezain azkarrak). Festan , koktel goxo batzuk prestatu zizkiguten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmI9eg6NuhI/AAAAAAAAATc/Kx9NqejZjZs/s1600-h/IMG_1926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmI9eg6NuhI/AAAAAAAAATc/Kx9NqejZjZs/s320/IMG_1926.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359914100963785234" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmI9ee_pcjI/AAAAAAAAATU/DVIDyMA4ReE/s1600-h/IMG_1922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmI9ee_pcjI/AAAAAAAAATU/DVIDyMA4ReE/s320/IMG_1922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359914100449702450" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gainera, giroa ezinhobea zen: musika ona, jende jatorra...&lt;br /&gt;Kampinean azken gaua zenez, jai horretatik itzuli bezain laister lotara joan ginen, 2:30 inguru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLXyuSqjeI/AAAAAAAAAUE/FVLjly0KbnA/s1600-h/IMG_1937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLXyuSqjeI/AAAAAAAAAUE/FVLjly0KbnA/s320/IMG_1937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360083772944059874" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLXzcEj4eI/AAAAAAAAAUU/q3UVyANuY0c/s1600-h/IMG_1942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLXzcEj4eI/AAAAAAAAAUU/q3UVyANuY0c/s320/IMG_1942.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360083785232933346" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zalantzarik gabe, ostirala, bidaia honetako egun hoberenetariko bat izan da.&lt;br /&gt;Maleta prestatu, "tukul-a" txukundu, gosaldu eta gehien gustatzen zaigun lekuan amaitu dugu,hondartzara, alegia. Begiralek jolasteko material ugari eraman dute eta hori gutxi balitz, gauean, festa bat antolatu digute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLbmhLJgaI/AAAAAAAAAVE/22B139xjsHI/s1600-h/IMG_1965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLbmhLJgaI/AAAAAAAAAVE/22B139xjsHI/s320/IMG_1965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360087961310953890" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLbmMFU8DI/AAAAAAAAAU0/nKgvFoQZSoc/s1600-h/IMG_1962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLbmMFU8DI/AAAAAAAAAU0/nKgvFoQZSoc/s320/IMG_1962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360087955649392690" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hondartza aurkitzea ez da erraza izan, baina, azkenean lortu dugu. Eta festa prestatzen hasi ziren baina hondartza zaindaria sua egitea debekatu zigunez, argitxo batzuk erabili genituen horren ordez.Dena prest zegoen eta jaia hasteko irrikitan geunden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLd57X3gzI/AAAAAAAAAVs/B7-ogL2gCFA/s1600-h/IMG_1979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLd57X3gzI/AAAAAAAAAVs/B7-ogL2gCFA/s320/IMG_1979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360090493784392498" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Festa bukatu zenerako oso nekatuta geunden, beraz, gauzen bila autobusera joatea erabaki genuen. Hondartzara bueltatu ginenean hamaka batzuk aurkitu genituen, oso erosoak ziruditen. Orduan, han geratu ginen lo egiten, baina kriston haizea egiten zuen. lotan geundenean begiraleek txantxak egin zikiguten. Beraz, goizeko lauretaraino ezinezkoa izan genuen lo egitea. Gaur goizean gertatutakoa onena izan da. Hamakak saintzen zituen mutilak bota egin digunean. Hondartzatik irte garenean, autobusean gizon bat aurkitu dugu itxaroten eta pentsatzen genuen hamakak ordaindu behar genituela baina arazorik gabe joan gara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLd5NfDnNI/AAAAAAAAAVc/kjIpb7oG40I/s1600-h/IMG_1974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLd5NfDnNI/AAAAAAAAAVc/kjIpb7oG40I/s320/IMG_1974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360090481466514642" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hondartza bat bilatzera joan gara beste egun zoragarri bat pasatzeko aurrrekoegunetan bezala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oharra: Esperientzia zoragarria izaten ari da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLd459_rWI/AAAAAAAAAVU/CsVSmGjlx2E/s1600-h/IMG_1968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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En la cena....lo más esperado desde que llegamos a Cerdeña, PIZZAS hasta hartarnos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA1_HgPBNI/AAAAAAAAASE/6w_5McMo2NU/s1600-h/IMG_1813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA1_HgPBNI/AAAAAAAAASE/6w_5McMo2NU/s320/IMG_1813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359342915033171154" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA6RsihgwI/AAAAAAAAATM/_O_SiAag2gU/s1600-h/IMG_1842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA6RsihgwI/AAAAAAAAATM/_O_SiAag2gU/s320/IMG_1842.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359347632259040002" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poco después fuimos a una preciosa cala rocosa, ya de noche en la que dos de nosotros se dieron un chapuzón. Inventamos entre todos una historia, que empezó siendo una historia de miedo y acabó...bueno , ni sabemos como acabó, sólo que la moraleja fue "no robar gel". Pasado un rato, cada uno se fue a su tukul, y dormimos felices y soñamos con perdices, jijiji.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA0igurqJI/AAAAAAAAARM/5dBPGgOD130/s1600-h/IMG_1895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA0igurqJI/AAAAAAAAARM/5dBPGgOD130/s320/IMG_1895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359341324076820626" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA4eGbYmsI/AAAAAAAAAS0/xyahJcoEJjg/s1600-h/IMG_1864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA4eGbYmsI/AAAAAAAAAS0/xyahJcoEJjg/s320/IMG_1864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359345646343592642" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A las 9:00 (8:00 en Canarias) estábamos en el autobús camino al puerto de Santa Teresa de Gallura. Hemos desayunado antes de embarcar, croissant, zumo...Después de esperar un rato, hemos subido al barco y más tarde hemos zarpado. Tomando el sol camino a Córcega (otra isla al norte de Cerdeña que pertenece a Francia pero que una parte de la población se declara independentista), con brisa y un cielo totalmente despejado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA0joxyZSI/AAAAAAAAARc/3VaAEOZ9kKk/s1600-h/IMG_1853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA0joxyZSI/AAAAAAAAARc/3VaAEOZ9kKk/s320/IMG_1853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359341343417197858" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmAwzNax32I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Tt8SAAUuCfg/s1600-h/IMG_1821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmAwzNax32I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Tt8SAAUuCfg/s320/IMG_1821.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359337212904333154" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al llegar a Bonnifaccio, ya en Córcega, nos han repartido la comida y nos han dejado tiempo libre para poder visitar la ciudadela y descubrir lo que los genoveses y aragoneses hicieron entre 1700 y 1800. Según cuenta la leyenda, los aragoneses, para poder entrar en la ciudadela de Bonnifaccio, construyeron en una sola noche las escaleras para salvar los más de 40 metros de acantilado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmAwzsL7ONI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/eXDW59RWv3o/s1600-h/IMG_1836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmAwzsL7ONI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/eXDW59RWv3o/s320/IMG_1836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359337221163530450" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA1_nHGcjI/AAAAAAAAASM/C7-iDqScGVE/s1600-h/IMG_1817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA1_nHGcjI/AAAAAAAAASM/C7-iDqScGVE/s320/IMG_1817.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359342923517686322" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subiendo unas escaleras, llegamos a la parte antigua, donde podemos ver la muralla que los medievales construyeron, con una serie de torres-vigía que les servían para alertar de los ataques pirata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA0j7lSRoI/AAAAAAAAARk/nDIQDCqSVJg/s1600-h/IMG_1874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA0j7lSRoI/AAAAAAAAARk/nDIQDCqSVJg/s320/IMG_1874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359341348465034882" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tras acabar la visita y sacar muchas fotos, nos hemos encontrado con Mathilde, una profesora de la universidad de Córcega.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl-vo1jpepI/AAAAAAAAAQc/V7qG99roRiU/s1600-h/IMG_1901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl-vo1jpepI/AAAAAAAAAQc/V7qG99roRiU/s320/IMG_1901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359195197700405906" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para acabar la tarde , hemos cogido de nuevo el barco , de regreso a Santa Teresa de Gallura (Cerdeña), donde cenaremos y asistiremos a una fiesta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PD: Ya nos gustaría tener una yate de los que hemos visto en Bonnifaccio (con el negro nos conformamos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA4d4D5cOI/AAAAAAAAASs/-f7APvZCXOw/s1600-h/IMG_1857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA4d4D5cOI/AAAAAAAAASs/-f7APvZCXOw/s320/IMG_1857.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359345642486984930" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iluntzea ikusi eta gero, kampingera itzuli ginen, "abrazame" abestia kantatzen.&lt;br /&gt;Heltzean, denbora librea izan genuen, dutza hartzeko, afaldu baino lehen. Afaria Sardegnara heldu ginenetik gehien espero genuena izan zen...PIZZA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA6RJUrh4I/AAAAAAAAATE/gkQojVcmiQI/s1600-h/IMG_1851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA6RJUrh4I/AAAAAAAAATE/gkQojVcmiQI/s320/IMG_1851.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359347622805735298" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA1-qz-zVI/AAAAAAAAAR8/DirjcwnEp9k/s1600-h/IMG_1808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA1-qz-zVI/AAAAAAAAAR8/DirjcwnEp9k/s320/IMG_1808.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359342907331366226" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA4dfiitCI/AAAAAAAAASk/R3eK_xnK5nk/s1600-h/IMG_1845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA4dfiitCI/AAAAAAAAASk/R3eK_xnK5nk/s320/IMG_1845.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359345635904631842" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afari ostean, harrizko kala batera joan ginen, bertan , gutako bi uretara joan ziren, eta gero historio bat asmatu genuen. Hasieran, beldurrezkoa, baina aldatuz joan zen eta azkenean, ez genekien nondik zihoan historioa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmAwykbmAAI/AAAAAAAAAQk/oW4Dq8m-PtA/s1600-h/IMG_1803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmAwykbmAAI/AAAAAAAAAQk/oW4Dq8m-PtA/s320/IMG_1803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359337201901895682" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA4c3FyY2I/AAAAAAAAASc/cvQHSEiQoyw/s1600-h/IMG_1838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA4c3FyY2I/AAAAAAAAASc/cvQHSEiQoyw/s320/IMG_1838.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359345625046606690" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goiz joan ginen ohera, 12 terditan edo, egunero bezala, leher eginda baitgeunden.&lt;br /&gt;Goizez, autobusa hartui eta Santa Teresa-ko porturantz abiatu gara,. Bertan gosaldu dugu eta geroago ontziratu gara. Corcegarako bidea, eguzkia hartzen egin dugu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmAwy2DM9xI/AAAAAAAAAQs/QAFRblQ2GpU/s1600-h/IMG_1807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmAwy2DM9xI/AAAAAAAAAQs/QAFRblQ2GpU/s320/IMG_1807.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359337206631429906" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA1_8lduVI/AAAAAAAAASU/LOViM7wbYiE/s1600-h/IMG_1832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA1_8lduVI/AAAAAAAAASU/LOViM7wbYiE/s320/IMG_1832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359342929282185554" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heltzean, begiraleek, janaria banatu eta denbora libre eman digute, Bonnifaccio ezagutu ahal izateko. Arratsaldean, Mathilde aurkeztu digute, Corcegako unibertsitateko irakaslea. 6-tan edo, berriro ferry-a hartu dugu, Cerdena-ra itzultzeko. Santa Teresan, hondartzara joango gara eta hirian afalduko dugu, geroago jaia antolatu baitdigute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA0kdZKRWI/AAAAAAAAARs/d_S1u0FpCsc/s1600-h/IMG_1892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA0kdZKRWI/AAAAAAAAARs/d_S1u0FpCsc/s320/IMG_1892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359341357540984162" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA4euwFpNI/AAAAAAAAAS8/SvBYt4AB9V8/s1600-h/IMG_1887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA4euwFpNI/AAAAAAAAAS8/SvBYt4AB9V8/s320/IMG_1887.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359345657167848658" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oharra: Yate bat nahi duguuuuuuuuu!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA1-XZqfcI/AAAAAAAAAR0/6Eyh9b0mGdc/s1600-h/IMG_1861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA1-XZqfcI/AAAAAAAAAR0/6Eyh9b0mGdc/s320/IMG_1861.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359342902120709570" 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/2430063098088857488-827213453418233063?l=sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/feeds/827213453418233063/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/07/cronica-4-dia-jueves-16-de-julio.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/827213453418233063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/827213453418233063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/07/cronica-4-dia-jueves-16-de-julio.html' title='Crónica 4º Día - Jueves 16 de Julio -  Uztailak 16, azteazkena'/><author><name>gugaz-begi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04547801443343439278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmA1_HgPBNI/AAAAAAAAASE/6w_5McMo2NU/s72-c/IMG_1813.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2430063098088857488.post-6269244700594118756</id><published>2009-07-16T00:22:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T11:20:29.192+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Crónica Miércoles 15 de Julio, 3er Día - Uztailak 15 , azteazkena.</title><content type='html'>Por: Naia Gardeazabal, Yaiza González, Maialen González y Nahia Gutiérrez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayer por la noche, por fin conocimos los famosos tukuls. Nos acomodamos y seguido fuimos a cenar. Cenamos pasta sarda, con tomate y carne, y lo mejor fue el segundo: patatas fritas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tras terminar la cena, nos dimos una ducha, un rato de cháchara y a dormir, porque el día había sido muy intenso y estabamos &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" nicetitle="Mensaje nuevo para tod@s" class="fixed" href="http://webmail.basori.com/imp/message.php?index=26742#" onclick="popup_imp('/imp/compose.php',800,650,'to=tod%40s&amp;amp;thismailbox=INBOX');"&gt;tod@s&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" nicetitle="Mensaje nuevo para reventad@s" class="fixed" href="http://webmail.basori.com/imp/message.php?index=26742#" onclick="popup_imp('/imp/compose.php',800,650,'to=reventad%40s&amp;amp;thismailbox=INBOX');"&gt;reventad@s&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl76Sw8uVfI/AAAAAAAAAPk/y8l5ydQzRRQ/s1600-h/P7150466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl76Sw8uVfI/AAAAAAAAAPk/y8l5ydQzRRQ/s320/P7150466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358995806901655026" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el camping hemos dormido bastante bien, y comido cómodamente al pie del autobús, un croissant, un bollo de chocolate, zumo y leche recien comprados en un super.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguido, nos hemos reunido con las autoridades de Santa Teresa de Gallura en el Ayuntamiento, donde su alcalde nos ha dado una clara conferencia en sardo, que hemos tenido que entender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl76SkisW0I/AAAAAAAAAPc/jgnrEVH6R-g/s1600-h/P7150464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl76SkisW0I/AAAAAAAAAPc/jgnrEVH6R-g/s320/P7150464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358995803571247938" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como estaba previsto, hemos hecho un reportaje fotográfico en la Torre Spagna, donde hemos bailado y hecho bailar al alcalde y al concejal de Güeñes que estaban presentes, nuestro famoso baile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de una paliza en el bus y de aguantar un hambre tremendo, hemos comido el menú&lt;br /&gt;del día: picnic, sandwiches de chorizo, y que por cierto, han sido preparados por nosotros,&lt;br /&gt;fruta y galletas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al final lo más esperaqdo por nosotros ha llegado, tarde en la playa (y menuda playa!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allí mismo, los más atrevidos han hecho snorkel y han saltado de unas rocas, mientras los&lt;br /&gt;demás tomaban el sol o se bañaban con las colchonetas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl76Uba2UEI/AAAAAAAAAP8/DmEL2j6azjg/s1600-h/P7150528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl76Uba2UEI/AAAAAAAAAP8/DmEL2j6azjg/s320/P7150528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358995835482165314" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hemos recogido todo y nos hemos subido al bus, camino de nuestro próximo destino: Capo&lt;br /&gt;D´Orso. Es una colina de piedra con forma de oso, desde la que se puede ver la bahía en&lt;br /&gt;la que está nuestro camping y las cercanas. Ahí hemos visto el atardecer, que nos ha&lt;br /&gt;encantado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl77bIgRX-I/AAAAAAAAAQM/ov3lUWlH-KU/s1600-h/P7150547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl77bIgRX-I/AAAAAAAAAQM/ov3lUWlH-KU/s320/P7150547.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358997050175348706" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azkenik ezagutu genituen tukul famatuak. Gauzak utzi genituen eta jarraian  afaltzera&lt;br /&gt;joan ginen. Menuaren arabera, pasta sarda, afalduko genuen, azkenean, pastazko zizareak,&lt;br /&gt;tomotearekin eta haragiarekin izan ziren. Plateriko gogorrena, bigarrena izan zen: patata&lt;br /&gt;frijituak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afaria amitu ondoren, dutxa hartu, berriketa eta loak hartu gintuen, egun oso gogorra&lt;br /&gt;izan baitgenuen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl76TFhfzII/AAAAAAAAAPs/qjK2WVDRpsE/s1600-h/P7150479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl76TFhfzII/AAAAAAAAAPs/qjK2WVDRpsE/s320/P7150479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358995812424600706" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kampinean, nahiko ondo lo egin dugu, eta autobus ondoan eroso, eroso gosaldu egin dugu.&lt;br /&gt;Kroasan bat, bollo bat, zukua eta esnea, dendan erosi berriak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl77bitPMlI/AAAAAAAAAQU/zu6Z2s7Ucog/s1600-h/P7150550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl77bitPMlI/AAAAAAAAAQU/zu6Z2s7Ucog/s320/P7150550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358997057209053778" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segituan, Santa Teresa de Gallurako autoritateekin batu gara udaletxean, eta bertan&lt;br /&gt;alkateak hitzaldi argi bat bota du, bere hizkuntan, ulertu behar izna duguna.&lt;br /&gt;Pentsatuta zegoen bezala, argazki erreportaia egin digute, Torre de Spagna-n, non gure&lt;br /&gt;dantza famatua dantzarazi egin diogu Guëñes-ko alkateari eta zinegotziari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLlG8-ktOI/AAAAAAAAAW0/TLcirm6i9xg/s1600-h/DSCN2838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SmLlG8-ktOI/AAAAAAAAAW0/TLcirm6i9xg/s320/DSCN2838.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360098414134867170" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl76T_9MTkI/AAAAAAAAAP0/99CwM4JDv6A/s1600-h/P7150498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl76T_9MTkI/AAAAAAAAAP0/99CwM4JDv6A/s320/P7150498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358995828110020162" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autobus bidai gogor baten ondoren, eta izugarrizko gosea jasan ondoren, eguneko menua&lt;br /&gt;hartu dugu?picnic: ur, txorizo sanwichak (guk prestatuak noski), fruta eta gailetak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guztiak espero genuen momentua ailegatu da azkenean: arratsaldea hondartzan (eta zelako&lt;br /&gt;hondartza!). Bertan, ausartenak, snorkel egin dute eta harkaitz batzuetatik salto egin&lt;br /&gt;dute, beste guztiek eguzkia hartzen zuten edo uretan jolasten zuten bitartean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dena hartu dugu eta hurrengo geralekuaren bila abiatu gara autobusean:Capo D´Orso. Hartz&lt;br /&gt;formako harrizko muinoa da zeinatik gure kampina dagoen bailara eta ondokoak ikus&lt;br /&gt;daitzekeen. Bertan iluntzea ikusi dugu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl77a7pbJHI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2SzCZSO9jvs/s1600-h/P7150536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl77a7pbJHI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2SzCZSO9jvs/s320/P7150536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358997046724076658" 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/2430063098088857488-6269244700594118756?l=sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/feeds/6269244700594118756/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2430063098088857488.post-555623481576305277</id><published>2009-07-15T07:50:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:06:54.147+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Crónica 14 de Julio - 2º Día</title><content type='html'>Por: Cristina, Paula, Ivan y Jurgi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La primera noche tras el incidente de tirar a Paula a la piscina y después del acto heroico de Peio de salvar sus gafas de sol , nos dirigimos a la discoteca del ferry donde encontramos más ambiente del que pensábamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl110cZAbJI/AAAAAAAAAL8/SlWsS7MJGUo/s1600-h/grimaldi08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl110cZAbJI/AAAAAAAAAL8/SlWsS7MJGUo/s320/grimaldi08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358568675475483794" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4ZtsoiMAI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eUmk2_vLa5o/s1600-h/P7140041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4ZtsoiMAI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eUmk2_vLa5o/s320/P7140041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358748879483449346" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4ogdRy_MI/AAAAAAAAAPM/6ODklnPCHS4/s1600-h/P7140063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4ogdRy_MI/AAAAAAAAAPM/6ODklnPCHS4/s320/P7140063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358765144697666754" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta mañana nos hemos levantado agotados ya que tuvimos noche de tertulia en el camarote que se veía contínuamente interrumpida porque una compañera bromeaba con nosotros con papelitos que  nos invitaban a acudir a las 5 a la piscina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4Zsl2JXDI/AAAAAAAAANc/1cYutJ1qyF0/s1600-h/P7140027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4Zsl2JXDI/AAAAAAAAANc/1cYutJ1qyF0/s320/P7140027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358748860481625138" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4ZsCrubiI/AAAAAAAAANU/4EyArud1t5U/s1600-h/P7140026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4ZsCrubiI/AAAAAAAAANU/4EyArud1t5U/s320/P7140026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358748851042676258" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4b_lDm3kI/AAAAAAAAAOc/-nCcqcJZm88/s1600-h/P7140060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4b_lDm3kI/AAAAAAAAAOc/-nCcqcJZm88/s320/P7140060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358751385710419522" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4mmT8N2gI/AAAAAAAAAPE/auAAafinHrE/s1600-h/P7140066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4mmT8N2gI/AAAAAAAAAPE/auAAafinHrE/s320/P7140066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358763046247193090" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4mlretDNI/AAAAAAAAAO0/tkZG1wPGBdw/s1600-h/P7140068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4mlretDNI/AAAAAAAAAO0/tkZG1wPGBdw/s320/P7140068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358763035385990354" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después del desayuno, hemos  abandonado el ferry  y tomado el autobús en dirección a la playa de la Pelosa pero nos hemos equivocado y hemos entrado a una preciosa cala de la cual hemos sido echados ya que era de propiedad privada (seguramente para las fiestas de Berlusconi y sus amiguitas ? ) ,así que mochila en mano una vez más hemos cambiadado de playa .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4mkwMplfI/AAAAAAAAAOk/WMkDoMoGrZI/s1600-h/playalapelosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4mkwMplfI/AAAAAAAAAOk/WMkDoMoGrZI/s320/playalapelosa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358763019472573938" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl1ySXyqXTI/AAAAAAAAAKU/4GwSEZ7ArLw/s1600-h/attivita1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl1ySXyqXTI/AAAAAAAAAKU/4GwSEZ7ArLw/s320/attivita1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358564791590477106" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4b8TVvTrI/AAAAAAAAAN8/w2zQNnSc4UQ/s1600-h/P7140042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4b8TVvTrI/AAAAAAAAAN8/w2zQNnSc4UQ/s320/P7140042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358751329415024306" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl11Mi_SKgI/AAAAAAAAALE/4DGWtECZYmg/s1600-h/295931_mx.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl11Mi_SKgI/AAAAAAAAALE/4DGWtECZYmg/s320/295931_mx.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358567990051875330" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl11Nb4j-4I/AAAAAAAAALc/9p7wpxPTVeE/s1600-h/4672963_mx.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl11Nb4j-4I/AAAAAAAAALc/9p7wpxPTVeE/s320/4672963_mx.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358568005324503938" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A continuación hemos montado en el autobús (cosa inusual) para dirigirnos a la playa de la Pelosa a comer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4Ztfp4t1I/AAAAAAAAANs/VtLQ_mWO1zY/s1600-h/P7140039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4Ztfp4t1I/AAAAAAAAANs/VtLQ_mWO1zY/s320/P7140039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358748875999459154" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl11z6xbNEI/AAAAAAAAALk/cV41-Nueg_c/s1600-h/4712041_mx.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl11z6xbNEI/AAAAAAAAALk/cV41-Nueg_c/s320/4712041_mx.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358568666451096642" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los monitores no contentos con obligarnos a hacer la crónica nos han tenido haciendo bocatas (de mortadela ) para todo el grupo e incluidos ellos (desde luego que explotadores, jejeje).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En esta playa hemos podido disfrutar de los esbeltos cuerpos sardos y de un tranquilo baño en las pacíficas aguas  en compañía de unas olas de dos metros y medio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4ZtE9RkeI/AAAAAAAAANk/_iMjqds9PDM/s1600-h/P7140037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4ZtE9RkeI/AAAAAAAAANk/_iMjqds9PDM/s320/P7140037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358748868833022434" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al cabo de un rato todos nos hemos convertido en croquetillas de arena.&lt;br /&gt;Ahora son las  seis y media de la tarde y estamos  en el  autobus (que raro ehh) y nos dirigimos hacia nuestro lugar de alojamiento que son los tukules ; por la descripción que nos han dado son semejantes a la casita de paja de los tres cerditos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl1ySxQBf-I/AAAAAAAAAKs/gGhSjHc-atM/s1600-h/panoramiche2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl1ySxQBf-I/AAAAAAAAAKs/gGhSjHc-atM/s320/panoramiche2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358564798424514530" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl1ySt-UmsI/AAAAAAAAAKk/avT-lWWgM5M/s1600-h/campeggio_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 303px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl1ySt-UmsI/AAAAAAAAAKk/avT-lWWgM5M/s320/campeggio_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358564797544962754" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ATENCIOOOOOOOOOON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta crónica acaba de ser interrumpida porque nos han hecho bajar a sacarnos una foto con una roca que tenía forma de elefante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4b-am0lXI/AAAAAAAAAOM/aF4B_XsXQhw/s1600-h/P7140046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4b-am0lXI/AAAAAAAAAOM/aF4B_XsXQhw/s320/P7140046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358751365725459826" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHISTE DEL DIA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raúl dice: ¿qué es un mamuton?&lt;br /&gt;Iker A. responde: un mamut que no esta en off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pd: abueli mandame uno de tus pucheros de alubias!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl1y7l_M5WI/AAAAAAAAAK8/cTtakXWYMyU/s1600-h/panoramiche3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl1y7l_M5WI/AAAAAAAAAK8/cTtakXWYMyU/s320/panoramiche3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358565499775804770" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lehenengo gaua Paula igerilekura bota eta Peio bere betaurrekoak berreskuratu ostean, ferriko diskotekara abiatu ginen. Bertan espero genuen baino giro askoz hobea topatu genuen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl110QtcKaI/AAAAAAAAAL0/1x7VgXWvA6s/s1600-h/grimaldi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl110QtcKaI/AAAAAAAAAL0/1x7VgXWvA6s/s320/grimaldi2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358568672339962274" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4b_P_6u6I/AAAAAAAAAOU/qwqc1jMujho/s1600-h/P7140059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4b_P_6u6I/AAAAAAAAAOU/qwqc1jMujho/s320/P7140059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358751380057799586" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4ml4zwWcI/AAAAAAAAAO8/eB2GNFTGqQI/s1600-h/P7140067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4ml4zwWcI/AAAAAAAAAO8/eB2GNFTGqQI/s320/P7140067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358763038963947970" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4og2Sh-oI/AAAAAAAAAPU/jgRvyq-iNb0/s1600-h/P7140062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4og2Sh-oI/AAAAAAAAAPU/jgRvyq-iNb0/s320/P7140062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358765151411632770" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaur goizean pot eginda esnatu gara, kamarotean hitzordea izan genuelako berandu arte.&lt;br /&gt;Bitartean gure kide batek goizeko bostetan igerilekuan geratzeko proposatzen zigun papertxoak ate azpian utziz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4b9vu40aI/AAAAAAAAAOE/gRKwZp0GXck/s1600-h/P7140044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4b9vu40aI/AAAAAAAAAOE/gRKwZp0GXck/s320/P7140044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358751354216567202" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl11NGtVfeI/AAAAAAAAALU/KDBm8gIU77A/s1600-h/3906771_mx.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl11NGtVfeI/AAAAAAAAALU/KDBm8gIU77A/s320/3906771_mx.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358567999640272354" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl11MxGeSdI/AAAAAAAAALM/lAqjzARnsrM/s1600-h/324006_mx.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 152px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl11MxGeSdI/AAAAAAAAALM/lAqjzARnsrM/s320/324006_mx.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358567993840126418" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosari exkasa eta gero ferria utzi dugu eta autobusera igo gara La Pelosa hondartzarako bidean. Hondartzatxo txiki baten sartu gara baina hortik ateratzeko eskatu digute, pribatua baitzen.&lt;br /&gt;Hortaz, motxila bizkarrean berriro ere abiatu gara benetazko La Pelosa hondartzara.&lt;br /&gt;Eguerdian autobusa hartu dugu beste hondartza batera jatera joateko. Begiraleak kronika eginarazi ez ezik guztiontzako bokatak egiten jarri gaituzte ere (ah ze nolako ustiatzaileak!jeje!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oraingo hontan sardiniako gorputz lirainetaz gosatu ahal izan dugu eta mediterraneoko ur lasaietan murgildu gara bi metroko olatuekin batera. Bertan kroketak bezala amaitu dugu.&lt;br /&gt;Orain arratasaldeko sei eta erdiak dira eta gure lo egiteko tokira abiatzen ari gara: tukulak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl1y7TVRrNI/AAAAAAAAAK0/UD2luBrAyRg/s1600-h/2620723362_ace9c7fe28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl1y7TVRrNI/AAAAAAAAAK0/UD2luBrAyRg/s320/2620723362_ace9c7fe28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358565494768118994" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl1ySo-nGHI/AAAAAAAAAKc/DK88uGHF7L8/s1600-h/campeggio_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl1ySo-nGHI/AAAAAAAAAKc/DK88uGHF7L8/s320/campeggio_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358564796203997298" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOMENTO BAT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kronika hau geldiarazi behar izan dugu geldialditxo bat egin dugulako elefante itxura duen arroka ospetsu batekin argazki bat egiteko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4mlW8bERI/AAAAAAAAAOs/gEXNN3jEDGA/s1600-h/P7140450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4mlW8bERI/AAAAAAAAAOs/gEXNN3jEDGA/s320/P7140450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358763029873496338" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EGUNEKO TXISTEA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raulek dio: ¿zer da mamuton bat..?&lt;br /&gt;Iker Ak erantzuten du: off ez dagoen mamut ba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oharra: amona bidali ezazu indaba putxero bat!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2430063098088857488-555623481576305277?l=sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/feeds/555623481576305277/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/07/cronica-14-de-julio-2-dia.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/555623481576305277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/555623481576305277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/07/cronica-14-de-julio-2-dia.html' title='Crónica 14 de Julio - 2º Día'/><author><name>gugaz-begi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04547801443343439278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl110cZAbJI/AAAAAAAAAL8/SlWsS7MJGUo/s72-c/grimaldi08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2430063098088857488.post-4866117191074227114</id><published>2009-07-14T00:32:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T19:57:07.082+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Crónica 13 de Julio - 1er día - Enkarterri - Barcelona - Sardegna</title><content type='html'>Escrita por:&lt;br /&gt;Naroha Casado, Leire Castresana, Joseba Aguirre, y Lara Diego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goizeko 9tan autobusa hartu dugu Balmasedan, urduritasuna nabaritzen zen, gurasoen artean batez ere. Argazkietan ikusten duzuenez jende gehiena lotan eman du bidaia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu5qf81gBI/AAAAAAAAAIU/UlFibSnfQ1A/s1600-h/IMG_1765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu5qf81gBI/AAAAAAAAAIU/UlFibSnfQ1A/s320/IMG_1765.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358080321469644818" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monegros basamortuan geldialdia egin dugu jateko, eta bertan atsedena hartzen zeuden bidaiarien artean San Fermin giroa, oraindik nabaritzen zen. Oraindik zenbait ordu geratzen zaizkigu gaurko bidaiari amaiera emanteko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu6pvbkwdI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Hg4lBCd55kA/s1600-h/IMG_1771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu6pvbkwdI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Hg4lBCd55kA/s320/IMG_1771.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358081407956861394" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bartzelona bisitatu ondoren, Ramblak eta portu inguruko zonaldea, arratsaldeko 8tan ferrya hartuko dugu, 22.15etan ateratzeko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4XYPwAEQI/AAAAAAAAAM8/6GBIFeQ02LQ/s1600-h/P7130294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4XYPwAEQI/AAAAAAAAAM8/6GBIFeQ02LQ/s320/P7130294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358746311929630978" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu7cCBWwuI/AAAAAAAAAKM/j_N0OSvqQHE/s1600-h/IMG_1785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu7cCBWwuI/AAAAAAAAAKM/j_N0OSvqQHE/s320/IMG_1785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358082271940625122" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4VYzv6-5I/AAAAAAAAAMU/rkCgfv6Hny0/s1600-h/P7130011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4VYzv6-5I/AAAAAAAAAMU/rkCgfv6Hny0/s320/P7130011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358744122569718674" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4XZ3Hb4fI/AAAAAAAAANM/ZM6Ute-x0BU/s1600-h/P7130304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4XZ3Hb4fI/AAAAAAAAANM/ZM6Ute-x0BU/s320/P7130304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358746339676774898" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hemos cogido el autobús en Balmaseda a las 9 de la mañana, se notaban los nervios, sobre todo entre las madres y los padres. Durante el viaje, la mayoría ha ido durmiendo, como se puede ver en las fotos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu5q6jKARI/AAAAAAAAAIk/bUdxsRs3HlM/s1600-h/IMG_1767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu5q6jKARI/AAAAAAAAAIk/bUdxsRs3HlM/s320/IMG_1767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358080328609693970" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hemos parado a comer en el desierto de Los Monegros, donde hacía un calor horroroso y el ambiente de San Fermín estaba presente entre los viajeros que paraban a descansar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu5q2_qrFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Ln3J55WSHi0/s1600-h/IMG_1766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu5q2_qrFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Ln3J55WSHi0/s320/IMG_1766.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358080327655533650" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todavía nos quedan unas cuantas horas de viaje en el ferry. Como a las 20.00 h. embarcamos, vamos a ir a dar una vuelta por Barcelona, y zarparemos sobre las 22.15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu6qGC7gwI/AAAAAAAAAJE/sfSkDqbwz6Y/s1600-h/IMG_1786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu6qGC7gwI/AAAAAAAAAJE/sfSkDqbwz6Y/s320/IMG_1786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358081414027510530" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al llegar a Barcelona, hemos preparado la "mochila de ataque" con lo necesario para pasar la noche y el día de mañana y hemos aprovechado el tiempo que nos quedaba hasta el embarque para dar un paseo por Las Ramblas, Plaza de Colón y parte del puerto de Barcelona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu6qfQDBtI/AAAAAAAAAJM/jYL47G4PopA/s1600-h/IMG_1787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu6qfQDBtI/AAAAAAAAAJM/jYL47G4PopA/s320/IMG_1787.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358081420793415378" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En poco tiempo caminando, hemos podido ver la diversidad cultural que ofrece esta gran ciudad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4VZYTnwAI/AAAAAAAAAMc/OGkShPlLztE/s1600-h/P7130015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4VZYTnwAI/AAAAAAAAAMc/OGkShPlLztE/s320/P7130015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358744132383129602" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu67cqAJEI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/-uPK-h0HtxY/s1600-h/IMG_1794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu67cqAJEI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/-uPK-h0HtxY/s320/IMG_1794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358081712154747970" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4XY2_d_0I/AAAAAAAAANE/aeNcLl6a2ek/s1600-h/P7130300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4XY2_d_0I/AAAAAAAAANE/aeNcLl6a2ek/s320/P7130300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358746322463489858" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobre las 20:30 hemos embarcado en el ferry Grimaldi, que no ha zarpado hasta 2 horas después. En este tiempo nos hemos instalado en los camarotes y hemos dado una vuelta de reconocimiento por el barco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu6zPU3fcI/AAAAAAAAAJU/_oCOuh2Am_4/s1600-h/IMG_1788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu6zPU3fcI/AAAAAAAAAJU/_oCOuh2Am_4/s320/IMG_1788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358081571137486274" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al zarpar hemos visto como una lancha del puerto se ha acercado al ferry y el práctico del puerto se ha subido para hacerse cargo del timón y sacar el barco a mar abierto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu6zhregKI/AAAAAAAAAJs/qFBj8SLWC7U/s1600-h/IMG_1793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu6zhregKI/AAAAAAAAAJs/qFBj8SLWC7U/s320/IMG_1793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358081576064155810" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4VaBLw_WI/AAAAAAAAAMs/D_Z1t-mK1dU/s1600-h/P7130023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4VaBLw_WI/AAAAAAAAAMs/D_Z1t-mK1dU/s320/P7130023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358744143356034402" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despues nos hemos juntado en la cubierta junto a la piscina para bailar nuestro primer "Matt" (el que no sepa lo que es, ya lo descubrirá...) y le hemos cantado zorionak a la cumpleañera Matxalen. La emoción del momento ha hecho que dos de nosotros hayan acabado en la piscina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu6zvlfHjI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bgl4XYpqyK4/s1600-h/IMG_1790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu6zvlfHjI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bgl4XYpqyK4/s320/IMG_1790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358081579797126706" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu6zSzSORI/AAAAAAAAAJc/BBOuMzsPh7g/s1600-h/IMG_1789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu6zSzSORI/AAAAAAAAAJc/BBOuMzsPh7g/s320/IMG_1789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358081572070373650" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4VZqS0g4I/AAAAAAAAAMk/06ht4C9Y4nc/s1600-h/P7130033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4VZqS0g4I/AAAAAAAAAMk/06ht4C9Y4nc/s320/P7130033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358744137211609986" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esto es todo desde el mar mediterráneo camino de Sardegna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu68J2uO1I/AAAAAAAAAKE/byKniULxB9k/s1600-h/130720091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu68J2uO1I/AAAAAAAAAKE/byKniULxB9k/s320/130720091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358081724287695698" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4XXQpG7tI/AAAAAAAAAM0/QxYGiHp45QI/s1600-h/P7130035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sl4XXQpG7tI/AAAAAAAAAM0/QxYGiHp45QI/s320/P7130035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358746294989287122" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu67-LvAjI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/2OyAcbsqSKI/s1600-h/13072009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu67-LvAjI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/2OyAcbsqSKI/s320/13072009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358081721154601522" 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/2430063098088857488-4866117191074227114?l=sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/feeds/4866117191074227114/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/07/cronica-13-de-julio-1er-dia-enkarterri.html#comment-form' title='14 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/4866117191074227114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/4866117191074227114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/07/cronica-13-de-julio-1er-dia-enkarterri.html' title='Crónica 13 de Julio - 1er día - Enkarterri - Barcelona - Sardegna'/><author><name>gugaz-begi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04547801443343439278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Slu5qf81gBI/AAAAAAAAAIU/UlFibSnfQ1A/s72-c/IMG_1765.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2430063098088857488.post-211107252391377350</id><published>2009-07-13T13:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T13:53:17.327+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Empieza la aventura</title><content type='html'>La expedición ha salido rumbo a Cerdeña a las 9.00 h. de la mañana de Balmaseda, pasando por Güeñes y Sodupe para recoger al resto de participantes.&lt;br /&gt;Os iremos informando de todas sus peripecias según nos envíen la crónica diaria y fotos y video&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2430063098088857488-211107252391377350?l=sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/feeds/211107252391377350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/07/empieza-la-aventura.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/211107252391377350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/211107252391377350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/07/empieza-la-aventura.html' title='Empieza la aventura'/><author><name>gugaz-begi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04547801443343439278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2430063098088857488.post-4877098896490944598</id><published>2009-07-06T23:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T18:04:59.873+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Recibimiento del Ayuntamiento de Santa Teresa de Gallura</title><content type='html'>COMUNE DI SANTA TERESA GALLURA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Provincia di Olbia Tempio&lt;br /&gt;Piazza Villamarina – 07028&lt;br /&gt;tel 0789 740901 fax 0789 754794/ 740968&lt;br /&gt;Ufficio del Sindaco(348.6116750)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don. Alberto Urien Badillo&lt;br /&gt;Vice Sindaco comune di&lt;br /&gt;GUENES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho ricevuto la Sua comunicazione e quella successiva del Sindaco&lt;br /&gt;di Ponte di Legno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="citation quoted1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sono particolarmente lieto di poter ricevere gli amministratori&lt;br /&gt;comunali e i giovani Baschi che hanno scelto la Sardegna per la loro&lt;br /&gt;gita turistico-culturale annuale, con particolare riguardo al&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;territorio della Gallura. Ho già preavvertito i giovani della Consulta giovanile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="citation quoted1"&gt;perché provvedano a creare la migliore condizione per fraternizzare e&lt;br /&gt;effettuare lo scambio di informazioni necessario per dare&lt;/div&gt;all’incontro il suggello della “fratellanza europea”,indipendentemente dai paesi&lt;br /&gt;di provenienza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="citation quoted1"&gt;Un cordiale saluto a Lei, al Sindaco e ai giovani che ci&lt;br /&gt;onoreranno della loro visita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrivederci a presto.&lt;br /&gt;S.Teresa Gallura 4/07/09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Sindaco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piero Bardanzellu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/MAILTO:&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2430063098088857488-4877098896490944598?l=sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/feeds/4877098896490944598/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/07/recibimiento-del-ayuntamiento-de-santa.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/4877098896490944598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/4877098896490944598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/07/recibimiento-del-ayuntamiento-de-santa.html' title='Recibimiento del Ayuntamiento de Santa Teresa de Gallura'/><author><name>gugaz-begi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04547801443343439278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2430063098088857488.post-2175850368561811005</id><published>2009-06-05T00:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T13:21:56.735+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ITINERARIO GAZTE TRUKE SARDEGNA 09</title><content type='html'>13 JULIO - LUNES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saldremos de Güeñes y Balmaseda a las 9:00 h de la mañana, pararemos en el trayecto para comer, cada persona traerá su comida. Llegaremos a Barcelona sobre las 16:00 h y tras visitar el barrio de La Rambla y el Puerto Deportivo, embarcaremos en el Ferry Grimaldi a las 20:00 h. A las 22:15 h el ferry partirá hacia Cerdeña y esta noche nos alojaremos en sus camarotes. La cena será tambien llevada de casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihJpiDUNuI/AAAAAAAAAFs/hf6ltoPzM10/s1600-h/barcelona-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihJpiDUNuI/AAAAAAAAAFs/hf6ltoPzM10/s320/barcelona-03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343601935739270882" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihLQ23BpbI/AAAAAAAAAF0/VCxe-045a3M/s1600-h/4+-+bar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihLQ23BpbI/AAAAAAAAAF0/VCxe-045a3M/s320/4+-+bar.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343603710851392946" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 JULIO - MARTES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llegaremos a Porto Torres a las 10:15 h. Esta es la principal localidad portuaria de la Cerdeña noroccidental por el tráfico de pasajeros provenientes de Italia y de Europa. Se levanta sobre un promontorio calcáreo en el centro del Golfo dell'Asinara, de frente a la isla del mismo nombre, que es además uno de los parques naturales más importantes de Cerdeña desde el punto de vista naturalista y arqueológico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihM80lU52I/AAAAAAAAAGM/CSUsFu_wYAI/s1600-h/Capriccioli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihM80lU52I/AAAAAAAAAGM/CSUsFu_wYAI/s320/Capriccioli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343605565666158434" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tras la llegada a Porto Torres visitaremos el pueblo medieval y fortificado de Castelsardo, sus calles empinadas ascienden por el cerro hasta el castillo que preside la población, desde el que se tienen vistas magníficas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihNw8iPUwI/AAAAAAAAAGU/hPi_wbEpVkI/s1600-h/castelsardo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihNw8iPUwI/AAAAAAAAAGU/hPi_wbEpVkI/s320/castelsardo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343606461153891074" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para finalizar el día nos alojaremos en el Camping Baia Saraceno que se encuentra en el archipielago de La Madalena en la localidad de Palau, este archipielago se compone de siete islas principales y muchos otros pequeños islotes. El alojamiento será en “Tukuls”, características construcciones hexagonales con dos o tres camas en una única habitación.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihOOpVxEjI/AAAAAAAAAGc/bXuNQY1vnQo/s1600-h/palau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihOOpVxEjI/AAAAAAAAAGc/bXuNQY1vnQo/s320/palau.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343606971397378610" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihOi_alczI/AAAAAAAAAGk/hvioDT3azas/s1600-h/Tukul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihOi_alczI/AAAAAAAAAGk/hvioDT3azas/s320/Tukul.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343607320920552242" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 JULIO - MIÉRCOLES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visitaremos Santa Teresa de Gallura que es un pueblo situado en el nordeste de Cerdeña tiene unos 5000 habitantes y es también el pueblo con el que se ha organizado el intercambio juvenil, por esta razón las autoridades de la localidad nos recibirán este día. Después visitaremos Capo Testa, una magnífica formación de granito, que sorprende por la forma de sus piedras, esculpidas a golpe de las olas. De aquí nos dirigiremos hacia el este, para visitar  Capo d’Orso concretamente. El día lo finalizaremos alojandonos de nuevo en el Camping Baia Saraceno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihP8JJlLlI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ESS-ZH0FHPM/s1600-h/SAnta+teresa+de+gall"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihP8JJlLlI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ESS-ZH0FHPM/s320/SAnta+teresa+de+gall" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343608852541943378" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihO1mGdo_I/AAAAAAAAAGs/sqJRmdwHJtM/s1600-h/Capo+Testa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihO1mGdo_I/AAAAAAAAAGs/sqJRmdwHJtM/s320/Capo+Testa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343607640542782450" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7e2ef2222cef5dab" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7e2ef2222cef5dab%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330225754%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D28A11B91600B26205F1B03C75D01683F4139A384.74E1E8998FB3C2B9A096B952D0D1911FCFBF9FA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7e2ef2222cef5dab%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Di0PD1f_m8lRQXvrGyuX2Sfqpv4Y&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7e2ef2222cef5dab%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330225754%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D28A11B91600B26205F1B03C75D01683F4139A384.74E1E8998FB3C2B9A096B952D0D1911FCFBF9FA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7e2ef2222cef5dab%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Di0PD1f_m8lRQXvrGyuX2Sfqpv4Y&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 JULIO - JUEVES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El jueves a la mañana cogeremos un ferry que nos llevará a la isla de Córcega ( Francia) y visitaremos Bonifacio, una ciudad construida sobre acantilados escarpados de gran belleza. A la tarde volveremos a Santa Teresa de Gallura donde disfrutaremos de las acciones de intercambio programadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihPgwIIsFI/AAAAAAAAAG0/wtd_bJgjnaQ/s1600-h/Bonifacio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihPgwIIsFI/AAAAAAAAAG0/wtd_bJgjnaQ/s320/Bonifacio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343608381968527442" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 JULIO - VIERNES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haremos una excursión en barco por dos de las perlas del estrecho de Bonifacio. Primero visitaremos la Isla Maddalena y después la  Isla de la Caprera, conocida está última por ser el lugar donde se encuentra la casa y la tumba de Giuseppe Garibaldi, militar y político italiano que luchó durante el siglo XIX por la unificación política de Italia. Está noche la pasaremos durmiendo en una bonita playa de esta isla y aprovecharemos la ocasión para disfrutar de un taller de astronomía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihQYLtG2yI/AAAAAAAAAHE/5qQL7T1J5FA/s1600-h/maddalena128custom291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihQYLtG2yI/AAAAAAAAAHE/5qQL7T1J5FA/s320/maddalena128custom291.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343609334264159010" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bb11b32a80e7c88e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbb11b32a80e7c88e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330225754%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5ABFAAC1654F069401C0A0AF17C4193900B02341.5AAD43BC9314A7B91B44591593E93434B1E57D2E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbb11b32a80e7c88e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DT_RaDv0e2tCpFjeilZtY1IFkR-Y&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbb11b32a80e7c88e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330225754%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5ABFAAC1654F069401C0A0AF17C4193900B02341.5AAD43BC9314A7B91B44591593E93434B1E57D2E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbb11b32a80e7c88e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DT_RaDv0e2tCpFjeilZtY1IFkR-Y&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 JULIO – SÁBADO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El sábado nos trasladaremos a la costa oeste, concretamente a la antigua ciudad romana de Tharros en el municipio de Cabras. Tharros, mencionado por Ptolomeo y en los Itinerarios, parece haber sido uno de los lugares más importantes de la isla. La zona es ahora un museo al aire libre y todavía se hacen excavaciones sacando a la luz cada vez más detalles del pasado de esta ciudad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihQ0kFrl-I/AAAAAAAAAHM/rcu4RTGTwLg/s1600-h/18120053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihQ0kFrl-I/AAAAAAAAAHM/rcu4RTGTwLg/s320/18120053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343609821846018018" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después nos dirigiremos más al norte al pueblo pesquero de Bosa, este es un pueblecito en el noroeste y sigue siendo una de esas poblaciones que todavía conservan los edificios típicos de la arquitectura mediterránea y sarda, tiene solamente 8.000 habitantes, y se extiende por la cuenca del río Temo, donde se concentran bonitos edificios de colores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihRGBpSQyI/AAAAAAAAAHU/SDCgN_4V5C0/s1600-h/IMG_3384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihRGBpSQyI/AAAAAAAAAHU/SDCgN_4V5C0/s320/IMG_3384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343610121837757218" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihRWUN1KPI/AAAAAAAAAHc/IwJ9HvIjyMY/s1600-h/El+r%C3%ADo+Temo+en+Bosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 89px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihRWUN1KPI/AAAAAAAAAHc/IwJ9HvIjyMY/s320/El+r%C3%ADo+Temo+en+Bosa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343610401700784370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 JULIO – DOMINGO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De Bosa nos dirigiremos a la ciudad amurallada de  Alghero que está situada en una península y es la una de las más bellas ciudades de Cerdeña. Fue fundada por los genoveses, conquistada por los aragoneses en 1353 y poblada posteriormente por colonos procedentes de Barcelona y Valencia. Incluso hoy, el dialecto hablado en Alghero es muy parecido al catalán y la paella es un plato típico. Aquí nos alojaremos en el Young Hostel de Fertilia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihRqXQzlzI/AAAAAAAAAHk/2KjaUG0Yd3s/s1600-h/alghero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihRqXQzlzI/AAAAAAAAAHk/2KjaUG0Yd3s/s320/alghero.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343610746115954482" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde Alghero efectuaremos una excursión en barco Capo Caccia, conocida por ser un paraiso para el buceo y por sus grutas, está situado a pocos kilómetros de Alghero. Tiene  acantilados impresionantes (cerca de 300 m de altura) en su lado oeste y unas grutas  que veremos como la gruta de Capo Neptuno de 2500 m de largo.&lt;br /&gt;Esta noche la pasaremos también en el Young Hostel de Fertilia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihR76ZiLzI/AAAAAAAAAHs/y0KM5sqnR38/s1600-h/Capocaccia+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 196px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihR76ZiLzI/AAAAAAAAAHs/y0KM5sqnR38/s320/Capocaccia+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343611047605579570" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihSHcqNmMI/AAAAAAAAAH0/tdNhT50yJ_4/s1600-h/Grotta_di_nettuno_sardinien.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihSHcqNmMI/AAAAAAAAAH0/tdNhT50yJ_4/s320/Grotta_di_nettuno_sardinien.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343611245780900034" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ee98b468d78684b0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dee98b468d78684b0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330225754%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4BD6A14D0128491030C07F04C929A8739B2034F0.5D75B65BF6312B092CE4124AD02E1EE45E7CFA2B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dee98b468d78684b0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsalaR8i4hvMhyL2B02WcVJdg8Bk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dee98b468d78684b0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330225754%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4BD6A14D0128491030C07F04C929A8739B2034F0.5D75B65BF6312B092CE4124AD02E1EE45E7CFA2B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dee98b468d78684b0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsalaR8i4hvMhyL2B02WcVJdg8Bk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 JULIO - LUNES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El lunes haremos una excursión a la Playa Spiaggia della Pelosa que se encuentra a una hora más o menos de Alghero, es un parque nacional con playas de arena blanca y agua esmeralda.Allí se encuentra la Torre de la Pelosa, construida a finales del siglo XVI.&lt;br /&gt;De allí nos dirigiremos a Porto Torres para coger el ferry de vuelta, el embarque es a las 4:00h por esa razón dormiremos en el autobús, hasta embarcar y coger nuestros camarotes a bordo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihShPnfhBI/AAAAAAAAAH8/MNMMORTnmxk/s1600-h/torre+de+la+pelosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihShPnfhBI/AAAAAAAAAH8/MNMMORTnmxk/s320/torre+de+la+pelosa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343611688956429330" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 JULIO - MARTES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El ferry realizará su salida a las 6:15 h y llegaremos a Barcelona a las 18:15 h. Haremos una visita nocturna por Barcelona y después nos alojaremos en el Young Hostel Barcelona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihS8bi8XJI/AAAAAAAAAIE/MFcuU2c_7Fw/s1600-h/IMGP0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihS8bi8XJI/AAAAAAAAAIE/MFcuU2c_7Fw/s320/IMGP0094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343612156015041682" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/SihTRVj0W5I/AAAAAAAAAIM/6Bjme3MzTPI/s1600-h/c+168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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 &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/ShUSqulRNsI/AAAAAAAAAA0/vDKb26yu_2k/s1600-h/87+-+cer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338193458585745090" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/ShUSqulRNsI/AAAAAAAAAA0/vDKb26yu_2k/s320/87+-+cer.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerdeña - Sardegna&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cerdeña (Sardegna, en italiano; Sardigna o Sardinna, en &lt;span class="mw-redirect"&gt;sardo&lt;/span&gt;; Saldenya en alguerés, la variante del catalán de la isla) es una isla en el centro del mar &lt;span class="mw-redirect"&gt;mediterráneo&lt;/span&gt; occidental, situada entre&lt;br /&gt;Córcega al norte, la península italiana al este, Túnez al sur, y las islas Baleares al oeste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/ShbeZTXCFCI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Tk4qzASQ4rU/s1600-h/453px-Sardinia_topo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/ShbeZTXCFCI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Tk4qzASQ4rU/s320/453px-Sardinia_topo.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338698934569276450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cerdeña tiene una superficie de 24.090 km² y una población algo superior a 1.600.000 habitantes. Fue llamada "ŠRDN" (Shardan/Sherden o variantes cercanas) por los fenicios. Se tiene la hipótesis que fue llamada "Ichnusa" por los griegos (&lt;i&gt;forma de huella de pie&lt;/i&gt;) y "Sandalyon" por los romanos que tradujeron el griego.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sh0hikMjBEI/AAAAAAAAAEE/wHlcaqGNod8/s1600-h/Sardinia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sh0hikMjBEI/AAAAAAAAAEE/wHlcaqGNod8/s320/Sardinia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340461610846848066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cerdeña es una región (isla) autónoma de Italia. La capital regional es Cagliari. La región está dividida en ocho provincias: Cagliari, Sassari, Nuoro, Oristán, Olbia-Tempio, Ogliastra, Carbonia-Iglesias y Medio Campidano).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sh0hif4FCcI/AAAAAAAAAD8/9jMlUSdkYlc/s1600-h/300px-Capriccioli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sh0hif4FCcI/AAAAAAAAAD8/9jMlUSdkYlc/s320/300px-Capriccioli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340461609687255490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cerdeña es, por su extensión, la segunda isla del Mediterráneo y de la República Italiana después de Sicilia. Es una de las cinco regiones italianas cuyos habitantes han sido reconocidos como un «popolo» (pueblo diferenciado) por el Parlamento italiano, conjuntamente con Sicilia, Trentino-Alto Adigio, Friuli-Venecia Julia y el Valle de Aosta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sh0hiSCL0SI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5wlLgco4xhg/s1600-h/Archipielago+de+la+Maddalena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sh0hiSCL0SI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5wlLgco4xhg/s320/Archipielago+de+la+Maddalena.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340461605971546402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;El complejo montañoso más alto de Cerdeña es "Gennargentu" que comprende las montañas Punta Erbas Irde (1.676 m), Punta La Marmora (1.834 m), Punta Paolino (1.792 m) y Bruncu Spina (1.829 m).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sh0hiASMD0I/AAAAAAAAADs/aiSmo_2qehE/s1600-h/Cala+Luna+-+Orosei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sh0hiASMD0I/AAAAAAAAADs/aiSmo_2qehE/s320/Cala+Luna+-+Orosei.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340461601206832962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Más del 80% del territorio está conformado por montañas o colinas; el 67,9% son colinas y altiplanos rocosos, algunos de los cuales, muy característicos, son llamados &lt;i&gt;giare&lt;/i&gt; o &lt;i&gt;gollei&lt;/i&gt;; las montañas son el 13,6% y están formadas de rocas antiquísimas niveladas por un lento y continuo proceso de erosión. Estas montañas tienen su cima más elevada en Punta La Marmora, con una altura de 1.834 m sobre el nivel del mar, en el macizo del Gennargentu.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Al norte se distinguen los montes de Limbara (1.362 m), los montes de Alá (1.090 m), el monte Rasa (1.269 m), el monte Albo (1.127 m) y el &lt;i&gt;Superman&lt;/i&gt; con el monte Corriasi de Oliena (1.463 m). Al sur el monte Linas (1.236 m) y los montes del &lt;i&gt;Iglesiente&lt;/i&gt; que poseen menos altitud a medida que se aproximan al mar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sh0hh5ic0oI/AAAAAAAAADk/v6fVtIBX7PU/s1600-h/cerdena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sh0hh5ic0oI/AAAAAAAAADk/v6fVtIBX7PU/s320/cerdena.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340461599395992194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;La zona de las planicies comprende el 18,5% del territorio; la llanura más extensa es el Campidano, que separa los relieves centro septentrionales de los montes del &lt;i&gt;Iglesiente&lt;/i&gt;, mientras la llanura de Nurra se encuentra en la parte noroccidental, hacia la ciudad de Sassari.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Los ríos tienen naturaleza artificialy los más importantes están contenidos por imponentes diques que conforman pantanos utilizados, principalmente, para irrigación de los campos. El dique del lago Omodeo es el más grande de Italia; le siguen los diques de Flumendosa, Coghinas y Posada. Los ríos más importantes son el Tirso, el Flumendosa, el Coghinas, el Cedrino y el Temo. El único lago natural es el de Baratz, al norte de Alghero.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;La costa se curva en los golfos de Asinara al norte, de Orosei al este, de Cagliari al sur, y de Oristano al oeste. Las costas son altas, rocosas y con pequeñas ensenadas que, hacia el noreste, se vuelven profundas. Litorales bajos, arenosos y a veces pantanosos, se encuentran en las zonas meridionales y occidentales: son los estanques costeros, zonas húmedas muy importantes desde el punto de vista ecológico.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sh0kFCQy8YI/AAAAAAAAAEU/nOqXkQXOArQ/s1600-h/240px-Cagliari_porto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sh0kFCQy8YI/AAAAAAAAAEU/nOqXkQXOArQ/s320/240px-Cagliari_porto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340464402056540546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;La isla de Cerdeña está circundada por múltiples islas e islotes entre las cuales se encuentran Asinara, San Pietro, Sant’Antioco, Tavavola, y el archipiélago de la Magdalena con Caprera.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;El clima mediterráneo es típico en gran parte de Cerdeña, excepto algunas zonas internas marcado por un clima más rígido. A lo largo de la zona costera, donde reside gran parte de la población, tienen inviernos suaves, gracias a la presencia del mar, con raras nevadas y veranos calurosos y secos. En el interior de la isla, la baja humedad y la fuerte ventolera permite soportar fácilmente las elevadas temperaturas veraniegas, capaces de alcanzar normalmente los 35-40º C. En las zonas más próximas a la costa raramente se alcanzan dichas temperaturas, pero se observa una humedad mucho más elevada, si bien la presencia del viento hace más soportable el bochorno.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sh0kE6_YLxI/AAAAAAAAAEM/nwZAWhVb5LI/s1600-h/600px-Cagliari14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 84px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sh0kE6_YLxI/AAAAAAAAAEM/nwZAWhVb5LI/s320/600px-Cagliari14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340464400104435474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;En las zonas internas el clima es más rígido. Sobre los montes del Gennargentu en los meses de invierno nieva y la temperatura desciende bajo cero. En verano el clima es fresco, sobretodo durante las horas nocturnas y raramente caluroso durante días consecutivos.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Las precipitaciones resultan escasas a lo largo de la costa y en la zona meridional con una media inferior a los 500 mm anuales; en particular, la localidad de Capo Carbonara ha registrado el valor mínimo absoluto tanto de la región como del todo el territorio nacional italiano con una media de 266 mm anuales. En las áreas internas de la mayor parte de la isla la precipitación media es de 500-800 mm y en las proximidades de los principales relieves montañosos, se registran los valores pluviométricos mayores de toda la región que puede también superar los 1.000 mm anuales.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sh0mRDUZQqI/AAAAAAAAAEc/AEfqm_fXcuM/s1600-h/78-vista-alguero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/Sh0mRDUZQqI/AAAAAAAAAEc/AEfqm_fXcuM/s320/78-vista-alguero.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340466807521755810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cerdeña, como se ha indicado, es una región muy ventosa. El viento predominante es el Maestrale, pero se encuentra también con cierta frecuencia el Scirocco. El primero mitiga las temperaturas veraniegas, pero por su velocidad es a menudo dañino para la agricultura y por la propagación de los incendios. El segundo es dañino particularmente a finales de primavera porque intensifica la evotranspiración "stress de agua" a las cosechas no irrigadas. Estos vientos han favorecido la implantación de algunas plantas eólicas sobre las crestas de algunos relieves y en algunas plantas industriales (Macchiareddu y Fiume Santo).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="data:image/png;base64,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" style="position: absolute; visibility: hidden; z-index: 2147483647; left: 165px; top: 830px;" id="kosa-target-image" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2430063098088857488-6339186804228810542?l=sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/feeds/6339186804228810542/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/05/cerdena-sardegna-cerdena-sardegna-en.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/6339186804228810542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2430063098088857488/posts/default/6339186804228810542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sardegna-gaztetruke.blogspot.com/2009/05/cerdena-sardegna-cerdena-sardegna-en.html' title='Sardegna Gazte Truke 2009'/><author><name>gugaz-begi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04547801443343439278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ysLnxzPlX9g/ShUSqulRNsI/AAAAAAAAAA0/vDKb26yu_2k/s72-c/87+-+cer.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
