<?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-950281487408545945</id><updated>2011-11-03T16:50:58.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Diários de uma biketecária</title><subtitle type='html'>Sou bibliotecária e entre agosto de 2006 e janeiro de 2008 adotei a bicicleta como meio de transporte para trabalhar no projeto de informatização de seis bibliotecas da cidade de São Paulo. Daí o apelido de "biketecária". Esse blog tem por objetivo relatar um pouco do percurso e mostrar que é possível utilizar a bicicleta como meio de transporte saudável, econômico e ecológico na cidade de São Paulo.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/950281487408545945/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marici Slavec</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08698855998742452954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SX-RcS5z_fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xAYYxTrLz6Q/S220/IMG_0248_edited.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950281487408545945.post-6233817939286581949</id><published>2009-02-17T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T15:22:24.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PORQUE A BICICLETA?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZrfdwICRbI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Vga_DDsRW6w/s1600-h/Lapa_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303797213409985970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZrfdwICRbI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Vga_DDsRW6w/s400/Lapa_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Optei pela bicicleta para me exercitar enquanto ia e voltava do trabalho e também pelo desafio de voltar a andar de bike. Da última vez que eu tinha feito isso foi com uns 10 anos de idade! Ainda lucrei muito com a economia, ganhei uma excelente capacidade cardio-circulatória e acrescentei um pouco mais de adrenalina na vida! Afinal enfrentar nosso trânsito carregado onde reina a disputa selvagem pelo espaço não é nada fácil. É preciso ter coragem suficiente para começar. Não se deve nem ter medo demais e nem confiança demais. Ambos os sentimentos fazem com que o ciclista cometa imprudências no trânsito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moro próximo ao metro Vergueiro e de lá fiz o percurso de bicicleta para Pinheiros, Itaim, Vila Maria (alta... aliás a biblioteca fica no alto de um morro), Santo Amaro (só duas semanas), Ipiranga e Lapa. Esse blog vai seguir essa ordem. Nos bairros mais distantes a média diária era de 25 km por dia e nos mais próximos de 16 km por dia. A média mensal ficou por volta de 400 Km que, multiplicados pelos 27 meses de trabalho, resultou em cerca de 10.800 Km percorridos.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca me envolvi em acidentes. Apenas uma fechada de um taxista e de vez em quando pressão de algum motorista de onibus e caminhão. Por isso procurava evitar as avenidas de tráfico intenso e preferia as pequenas ruas (mesmo que tivesse que dar uma volta maior).&lt;br /&gt;O segredo é encarar a viagem de bicicleta como um passeio. Sem pressa e procurando enxergar a cidade com olhos de cicloturista. Convido você então a fazer um pequeno passeio comigo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/950281487408545945-6233817939286581949?l=diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/feeds/6233817939286581949/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/2009/02/sou-bibliotecaria-e-trabalho-para.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/950281487408545945/posts/default/6233817939286581949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/950281487408545945/posts/default/6233817939286581949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/2009/02/sou-bibliotecaria-e-trabalho-para.html' title='PORQUE A BICICLETA?'/><author><name>Marici Slavec</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08698855998742452954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SX-RcS5z_fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xAYYxTrLz6Q/S220/IMG_0248_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZrfdwICRbI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Vga_DDsRW6w/s72-c/Lapa_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950281487408545945.post-2073818143511891546</id><published>2009-02-17T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T10:55:42.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PINHEIROS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZra7LZNZwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/AqR-ek-Rf9M/s1600-h/DSC00017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303792221387843330" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZra7LZNZwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/AqR-ek-Rf9M/s400/DSC00017.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu primeiro dia de bicicleta. Inesquecível !! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Demorei 1h e meia para um percurso que depois faria em 35-40 minutos. Mas me sinti uma heroína quando cheguei. Quando cheguei perguntei ao funcionário que trabalhava na portaria onde eu poderia guardar a bicicleta e que a partir daquele dia eu iria trabalhar na informatização da biblioteca. Ele perguntou:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Voce é estagiária ???? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Puxa ele achou que eu tinha uns 20 e poucos e eu quarentona !!! Vejam só como a bike rejuvenesce!!!!! Que estimulo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom, no dia seguinte tinha greve de onibus e metro. Lá fui eu de bicicleta de novo. Nos próximos quinze dias, mal conseguia me sentar na cadeira. Muito menos na bicicleta. Depois de duas injeções de antiinflamaório no PS, a experiência me fez trocar o banquinho da bicicleta por uma de gel da Serfas (estava escrito "No Pain" na embalagem).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O percurso era R. Tomaz Carvalhal (Paraíso), saindo na Assembléia Legislativa e seguindo pela Av. Brasil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Distância 9 Km&lt;/div&gt;Só tenho a fota da biblioteca, porque na época meu celular era sem câmera, mas em bree acrescentarei fotos do percurso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/950281487408545945-2073818143511891546?l=diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/feeds/2073818143511891546/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/2009/02/pinheiros.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/950281487408545945/posts/default/2073818143511891546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/950281487408545945/posts/default/2073818143511891546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/2009/02/pinheiros.html' title='PINHEIROS'/><author><name>Marici Slavec</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08698855998742452954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SX-RcS5z_fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xAYYxTrLz6Q/S220/IMG_0248_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZra7LZNZwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/AqR-ek-Rf9M/s72-c/DSC00017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950281487408545945.post-2322726188923173051</id><published>2009-02-15T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T13:27:18.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITAIM</title><content type='html'>Percurso maravilhoso passando pelo Parque do Ibirapuera, Av. Pres. Juscelino Kubtschek e atravessando a Av. Faria Lima !&lt;br /&gt;Distância : 9 Km&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garça do Parque do Ibirapuera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303200825770547458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZjBDbCcmQI/AAAAAAAAAEw/sLJ_Yo9JJbk/s400/IMG_0094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZjBDDUFljI/AAAAAAAAAEo/hu6fZFuxNFs/s1600-h/IMG_0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303200819402085938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZjBDDUFljI/AAAAAAAAAEo/hu6fZFuxNFs/s400/IMG_0091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cisnes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZjBDK4ELtI/AAAAAAAAAEg/4tCq1r-Sbtc/s1600-h/Natal1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303200821432037074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZjBDK4ELtI/AAAAAAAAAEg/4tCq1r-Sbtc/s400/Natal1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Árvore de Natal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dez/07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZjBC239dDI/AAAAAAAAAEY/_TUTjonqyHU/s1600-h/ForÃ§a+tarefa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303200816062886962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZjBC239dDI/AAAAAAAAAEY/_TUTjonqyHU/s400/For%C3%A7a+tarefa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A força-tarefa : eu, Célia, Vera, a chefa Teresinha.... e mais a Cris que tirou a foto!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/950281487408545945-2322726188923173051?l=diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/feeds/2322726188923173051/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/2009/02/itaim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/950281487408545945/posts/default/2322726188923173051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/950281487408545945/posts/default/2322726188923173051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/2009/02/itaim.html' title='ITAIM'/><author><name>Marici Slavec</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08698855998742452954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SX-RcS5z_fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xAYYxTrLz6Q/S220/IMG_0248_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZjBDbCcmQI/AAAAAAAAAEw/sLJ_Yo9JJbk/s72-c/IMG_0094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950281487408545945.post-1013535960814522862</id><published>2009-02-15T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T13:05:39.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VILA MARIA</title><content type='html'>Depois de desfrutar de um percurso maravilhoso pelo Parque do Ibirapuera, lá fui eu para a Vila Maria.... Alta. Alta mesmo porque no final tinha uma tremenda subida até chegar na biblioteca. O percurso foi pelo Centro também , seguindo pelo Brás, Pari, Ponte da V. Guilherme, Av. Joaquina Ramalho, R. Maria Cândida e mais umas quebradas....&lt;br /&gt;No primeiro dia me dei mal. Para evitar passar no Lgo da Concórdia, acabei topando com a linha de trem que passa pelo Brás e tive que carregar a bicicleta pela escadaria da passarela para chegar do outro lado. Não teve jeito ! Acabei me acostumando pelo Lgo da Concórdia e aproveitei para fazer umas comprinhas na R. Oriente.&lt;br /&gt;Distância: 12 Km&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na volta um lindo entardecer passando pela Pça da Sé! Era Janeiro de 2008!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZi6fQfV-VI/AAAAAAAAADo/Z4IZua0eroI/s1600-h/Catedral+da+SÃ©.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303193607393900882" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZi6fQfV-VI/AAAAAAAAADo/Z4IZua0eroI/s400/Catedral+da+S%C3%A9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igreja do Pari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZi6fFPH5mI/AAAAAAAAADg/Se4aB5zAnWM/s1600-h/Igreja+Pari.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303193604373079650" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZi6fFPH5mI/AAAAAAAAADg/Se4aB5zAnWM/s400/Igreja+Pari.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vista da Marginal Tiete da Ponte da V. Guilherme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZi6e43xdxI/AAAAAAAAADY/qhB7JEzhiZs/s1600-h/Pte+V.+Guilherme.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303193601053914898" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZi6e43xdxI/AAAAAAAAADY/qhB7JEzhiZs/s400/Pte+V.+Guilherme.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e a Chefa da Bca da V. Maria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZi6ezx8smI/AAAAAAAAADQ/h-bdMLCl-gQ/s1600-h/Biblioteca+V.+Maria_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303193599687307874" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZi6ezx8smI/AAAAAAAAADQ/h-bdMLCl-gQ/s400/Biblioteca+V.+Maria_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/950281487408545945-1013535960814522862?l=diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/feeds/1013535960814522862/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/2009/02/vila-maria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/950281487408545945/posts/default/1013535960814522862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/950281487408545945/posts/default/1013535960814522862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/2009/02/vila-maria.html' title='VILA MARIA'/><author><name>Marici Slavec</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08698855998742452954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SX-RcS5z_fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xAYYxTrLz6Q/S220/IMG_0248_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZi6fQfV-VI/AAAAAAAAADo/Z4IZua0eroI/s72-c/Catedral+da+S%C3%A9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950281487408545945.post-841176263278322136</id><published>2009-02-15T16:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T13:06:05.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IPIRANGA</title><content type='html'>Foi a biblioteca de percurso mais fácil para mim, pois moro na Aclimação, somente 7 Km de distância.&lt;br /&gt;Percurso: Largo do Cambuci, Ipiranga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZi-gO43jaI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/CEg6Mz7ZPv4/s1600-h/IMG_1237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303198022190468514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZi-gO43jaI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/CEg6Mz7ZPv4/s400/IMG_1237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZi-f1AhN9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/CCkA8uxHOPw/s1600-h/IMG_1235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303198015243237330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZi-f1AhN9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/CCkA8uxHOPw/s400/IMG_1235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZi-fp0-6QI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Co3XNLRWog8/s1600-h/IMG_1231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303198012242061570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZi-fp0-6QI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Co3XNLRWog8/s400/IMG_1231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZi-fQXhpyI/AAAAAAAAAD4/qV28bWrtGHo/s1600-h/IMG_1232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303198005407622946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZi-fQXhpyI/AAAAAAAAAD4/qV28bWrtGHo/s400/IMG_1232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZi-fJl7fYI/AAAAAAAAADw/Aot6Vomr4eA/s1600-h/IMG_1228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303198003588988290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZi-fJl7fYI/AAAAAAAAADw/Aot6Vomr4eA/s400/IMG_1228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/950281487408545945-841176263278322136?l=diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/feeds/841176263278322136/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/2009/02/ipiranga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/950281487408545945/posts/default/841176263278322136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/950281487408545945/posts/default/841176263278322136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/2009/02/ipiranga.html' title='IPIRANGA'/><author><name>Marici Slavec</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08698855998742452954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SX-RcS5z_fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xAYYxTrLz6Q/S220/IMG_0248_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZi-gO43jaI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/CEg6Mz7ZPv4/s72-c/IMG_1237.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950281487408545945.post-3060281748712696687</id><published>2009-02-15T15:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T16:39:37.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DESIGUALDADE SOCIAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZi1t0_JYNI/AAAAAAAAACo/hX5C3JizZCw/s1600-h/DSC00090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303188360150999250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZi1t0_JYNI/AAAAAAAAACo/hX5C3JizZCw/s400/DSC00090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Infelizmente a gente também vê muita injustiça e pobreza no meio de prédios e carros luxuosos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/950281487408545945-3060281748712696687?l=diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/feeds/3060281748712696687/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/2009/02/desigualdade-social_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/950281487408545945/posts/default/3060281748712696687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/950281487408545945/posts/default/3060281748712696687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/2009/02/desigualdade-social_15.html' title='DESIGUALDADE SOCIAL'/><author><name>Marici Slavec</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08698855998742452954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SX-RcS5z_fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xAYYxTrLz6Q/S220/IMG_0248_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZi1t0_JYNI/AAAAAAAAACo/hX5C3JizZCw/s72-c/DSC00090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950281487408545945.post-4371836370582927286</id><published>2009-02-15T15:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T07:20:16.761-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAPA - PELA AV. SUMARÉ</title><content type='html'>Nos primeiros dias fiz o seguinte trajeto: Av. Paulista, Dr. Arnaldo, Av. Sumaré, Guaicurus, R. Catão. Mas me assustei com o trânsito carregado da Av. Paulista. De todos os lugares que eu passei, achei o mais perigoso e mudei o roteiro&lt;br /&gt;Distância : 12 Km&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZioFQiczqI/AAAAAAAAACg/gV3qjZVvK_A/s1600-h/Cemit%C3%A9rio.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303173369521032866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZioFQiczqI/AAAAAAAAACg/gV3qjZVvK_A/s400/Cemit%C3%A9rio.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZioFJDCtJI/AAAAAAAAACY/ayhTtxgQ7yU/s1600-h/Av.+Sumar%C3%A9+sentido+Dr.+Arnaldo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303173367510250642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZioFJDCtJI/AAAAAAAAACY/ayhTtxgQ7yU/s400/Av.+Sumar%C3%A9+sentido+Dr.+Arnaldo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZioEzgLFKI/AAAAAAAAACQ/qNXp5H5-yzU/s1600-h/Av.+Dr.+Arnaldo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303173361726854306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZioEzgLFKI/AAAAAAAAACQ/qNXp5H5-yzU/s400/Av.+Dr.+Arnaldo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Av. Dr. Arnaldo ao entardecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZioExW-Z5I/AAAAAAAAACI/MZWdHP8pnGw/s1600-h/Vista+Av.+Sumar%C3%A9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303173361151403922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZioExW-Z5I/AAAAAAAAACI/MZWdHP8pnGw/s400/Vista+Av.+Sumar%C3%A9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vista da Av. Sumaré&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZioEefeRTI/AAAAAAAAACA/WhYKYQgHYps/s1600-h/Seu+Jasira.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303173356086773042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZioEefeRTI/AAAAAAAAACA/WhYKYQgHYps/s400/Seu+Jasira.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse catador se chama Jasira. O carrinho dele é todo equipado com espelhos retrovisores e caixa de som. Ele usa um chapéu com chifres e tem até cartão com celular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enquanto eu batia a foto, ele dançava com o som das caixas ... uma figura e tanto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/950281487408545945-4371836370582927286?l=diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/feeds/4371836370582927286/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/2009/02/lapa-pela-av-sumare.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/950281487408545945/posts/default/4371836370582927286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/950281487408545945/posts/default/4371836370582927286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/2009/02/lapa-pela-av-sumare.html' title='LAPA - PELA AV. SUMARÉ'/><author><name>Marici Slavec</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08698855998742452954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SX-RcS5z_fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xAYYxTrLz6Q/S220/IMG_0248_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZioFQiczqI/AAAAAAAAACg/gV3qjZVvK_A/s72-c/Cemit%C3%A9rio.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950281487408545945.post-4530854608363701366</id><published>2009-02-03T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T07:16:48.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAPA - PELO CENTRO</title><content type='html'>Roteiro: Av. Liberdade,  Av. São João indo direto por baixo do Minhocão, Av. Francisco Matarazzo e Guaicurus. Distância: 12 Km (quase todo plano)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZrUFy1gQQI/AAAAAAAAAFA/hMOw-8mUXc4/s1600-h/DSC00055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303784707192799490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZrUFy1gQQI/AAAAAAAAAFA/hMOw-8mUXc4/s400/DSC00055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SYjnRa5hZPI/AAAAAAAAABo/zRU0s7XfdYs/s1600-h/DSC00088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298739248065766642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SYjnRa5hZPI/AAAAAAAAABo/zRU0s7XfdYs/s400/DSC00088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SYjnRIEqdpI/AAAAAAAAABg/8SxWabI4K2Y/s1600-h/DSC00087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298739243012224658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SYjnRIEqdpI/AAAAAAAAABg/8SxWabI4K2Y/s400/DSC00087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SYjnQxXBfxI/AAAAAAAAABY/wcnslIjMWjw/s1600-h/DSC00086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298739236915216146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SYjnQxXBfxI/AAAAAAAAABY/wcnslIjMWjw/s400/DSC00086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SYjnQ_AqZQI/AAAAAAAAABQ/JyWAxR-SZNI/s1600-h/DSC00085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298739240579523842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SYjnQ_AqZQI/AAAAAAAAABQ/JyWAxR-SZNI/s400/DSC00085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/950281487408545945-4530854608363701366?l=diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/feeds/4530854608363701366/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/2009/02/lapa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/950281487408545945/posts/default/4530854608363701366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/950281487408545945/posts/default/4530854608363701366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariosdeumabiketecaria.blogspot.com/2009/02/lapa.html' title='LAPA - PELO CENTRO'/><author><name>Marici Slavec</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08698855998742452954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SX-RcS5z_fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xAYYxTrLz6Q/S220/IMG_0248_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bgh_VdDe-yo/SZrUFy1gQQI/AAAAAAAAAFA/hMOw-8mUXc4/s72-c/DSC00055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
