tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-45753474956467761152024-03-12T20:37:09.266-07:00Tui em ParisTuihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01595290312248579630noreply@blogger.comBlogger39125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4575347495646776115.post-77275934868444251632012-08-13T12:44:00.000-07:002012-08-13T12:44:09.654-07:00La DéfenseLa Défense é uma parte de Paris super moderna. Não me agrada muito, mas resolvi conhecer assim mesmo.<br />
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La Grande Arche. A Notre Dame caberia aí dentro.<br />
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Onde está Tui?<br />
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Pq alguém esculpe um dedão?<br />
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Modernos<br />
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O Arco do Triunfo fica alinhado com o arco da DéfenseTuihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01595290312248579630noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4575347495646776115.post-73139740153013415382012-08-13T11:25:00.000-07:002012-08-13T11:25:06.663-07:00Museu ClunyNa verdade se chama Museu da Idade Média, e fica no quartier Latin.<br />
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Entrada do museu<br />
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A única santa de cabelo crespo que eu vi na vida.<br />
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Vitral<br />
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Corpos sem cabeça<br />
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Cabeças sem corpos<br />
Estas cabeças eram das estátuas da Notre Dame, que foram decapitadas durante uma guerra pq acharam que se tratavam de reis da França (mas eram de reis da Judéia). Muito tempo depois elas foram encontradas e foram parar no museu.<br />
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Tête de Reine<br />
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Um santo em um burrinho de rodas. ?????Tuihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01595290312248579630noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4575347495646776115.post-81095968120460541772012-08-09T11:40:00.002-07:002012-08-09T11:40:15.084-07:00Gourmande!E eu achei uma coisa que eu adorava quando era criança:<br />
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Mereeeeengue (meringue por aqui!)<br />
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Tinha com chocolate e com castanhas por cima, mas eu preferi o tradicional.<br />
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Outra coisa curiosa:<br />
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Aqui eles comem arroz com leite, já vi em vários lugares, até no super, pronto em potinhos. Cadê glamour, gente?Tuihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01595290312248579630noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4575347495646776115.post-12280088845883837392012-08-09T11:35:00.000-07:002012-08-09T11:35:10.054-07:00DalidaLembro de ouvir Dalida na época da faculdade. Hoje andando por Montmartre achei esse busto dela:<br />
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Bonitona ela!<br />
Dá-lhe Wiki pq eu tô morrendo de preguiça. (que feeeio!)<br />
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<a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dalida">http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dalida</a>Tuihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01595290312248579630noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4575347495646776115.post-33925884431253875592012-08-09T11:31:00.001-07:002012-08-09T11:31:29.835-07:00Maior rua de ParisÉ a Vaugirard, com 4300 m de comprimento. Dizem que era uma antiga estrada romana.<br />
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Pode?Tuihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01595290312248579630noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4575347495646776115.post-73668289276254527562012-08-09T11:25:00.001-07:002012-08-09T11:25:49.384-07:00Companheiros de viagemNão dá pra viajar sem guia e sem mapa. Só que o mapa que eu trouxe de Pelotas faltava Montmartre, pode isso produção?<br />
Então peguei um mapa no metrô e ando com ele por todos os lados.<br />
O guia que uso é o da Folha de São Paulo, que divide Paris por regiões, o que facilita a visita.<br />
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Os outros livros são o Paris Toujours, de fotos da cidade e o Paris Insolite, pra quem gosta de coisas incomuns. Já tenho levado nas saídas só o último!Tuihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01595290312248579630noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4575347495646776115.post-24386699545269243282012-08-02T14:27:00.001-07:002012-08-02T14:27:59.950-07:00Medalhões AragoAlguém lembra que no Código da Vinci o professor Robert segue uns medalhões que tem no chão?<br />
Eles fazem parte de um monumento para François Arago e atravessam Paris. São 135 medalhões que tem a indicação norte e sul e o nome Arago.<br />
Eu achei 2.<br />
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Esse no Palais Royal<br />
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E esse no LouvreTuihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01595290312248579630noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4575347495646776115.post-57716332496901357272012-08-02T08:13:00.002-07:002012-08-02T08:13:56.771-07:00Últimas comprinhas!A Tui pira nas compras por aqui. Céus que perdição!<br />
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Minhas chaves ganharam carinhas por 1 euro o kit!<br />
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Morri no mini pingente de prata!<br />
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Pra combinar com meu óculos dourado de 6 euros, comprei um lenço de oncinha!<br />
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Posso ficar ryca e comprar uma LV?Tuihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01595290312248579630noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4575347495646776115.post-37479170085343543052012-08-02T08:07:00.001-07:002012-08-02T08:07:48.311-07:00Brechó no MaraisEu sempre reclamava que nunca tinha achado nenhum brechó legal, até que soube da existência do Kilo Shop:<br />
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Fica no Marais (metrô Saint Paul), Rua Vasserie. Lá as roupas são vendidas por kg, que pode custar 20 ou 30 euros. Tem balanças espalhadas pela loja e muita coisa. Eu não tive muita paciência de ficar procurando, então comprei só uma sainha.<br />
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Custou 2 eurinhos!Tuihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01595290312248579630noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4575347495646776115.post-81703812234484752002012-08-02T07:57:00.002-07:002012-08-02T14:06:09.915-07:00Últimas gordices!Como a querida da Lúcia gosta das minhas fotos de comida vou mostrar as gordices dos últimos dias:<br />
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Meio litro de café por 2,80 e rosquinha do Starbucks<br />
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Crêpe de queijo com cogumelo<br />
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Risoto vegetariano<br />
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Crème Caramel<br />
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Galette Fromage<br />
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Crêpe Profiteroli<br />
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E eu tenho qgora 2 Kg a mais. Culpa de Paris!Tuihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01595290312248579630noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4575347495646776115.post-52856730945697945582012-08-02T07:43:00.001-07:002012-08-02T07:43:47.599-07:00Louvre parte 2Como é impossível aproveitar o Louvre em só uma visita, ontem eu fui de novo.<br />
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Não fotografei mais coisas porque eu fico louca querendo ver tudo e nem lembro que existe câmera!<br />
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<br />Tuihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01595290312248579630noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4575347495646776115.post-544401256738037652012-08-02T07:33:00.000-07:002012-08-02T07:33:52.475-07:00OlimpíadasO Roger me perguntou como estava a função das olimpíadas por aqui. Eu não tinha visto nada, a não ser uns cartazes de promoção para viajar de trem até Londres, mas ontem passei por uma praça e vi isto:<br />
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Montaram um telão na praça. Tem guarda-sol e cadeiras pra quem quiser ver a transmissão das competições.<br />
As pessoas ficam sentadas ou atiradas em pufes, aproveitando o dia bonito.<br />
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Colocaram várias cabines telefônicas londrinas pela praça.<br />
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Fica no Hotel de Ville, metrô 4, Cité.Tuihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01595290312248579630noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4575347495646776115.post-53559531493270950772012-08-02T07:29:00.000-07:002012-08-02T07:29:08.529-07:00Les Chansons d' AmourAssim que cheguei aqui pensei em procurar as locações de todos os meus filmes preferidos que se passam em Paris. Sábado passado achei um dos endereços do Les Chansons d'Amour.<div>
A casa do Ismaël no filme fica na Faubourg Saint Martin, 50. Peguei o metrô 4 e desci na Gare de l'Est. Andei até o fim da rua e voilà:</div>
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A história que contam sobre a casinha é que era uma passagem (tipo um corredor), mas uma briga entre os moradores da volta fez com que construíssem a casa, fechando a passagem. Hoje funciona lá uma lojinha. Acho que tem gente morando no segundo andar.<br />
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<br />Tuihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01595290312248579630noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4575347495646776115.post-49724131031066205522012-08-02T07:12:00.001-07:002012-08-02T14:08:19.144-07:00Marco ZeroNa frente da Catedral de Notre Dame fica o Marco Zero de Paris, de onde são medidas todas as distâncias da França.<br />
É formado por um medalhão com uma rosa dos ventos no meio.<br />
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Diz a lenda que quem colocar os pés no Marco Zero volta algum dia à Paris.<br />
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Eu coloquei os pés pra garantir. Nunca se sabe!Tuihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01595290312248579630noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4575347495646776115.post-1542067415174439062012-08-01T15:48:00.000-07:002012-08-02T14:11:10.434-07:00Meio-dia em ParisAchei um dos endereços do filme!<br />
Aqui o Gil senta, meio bêbado depois da degustação de vinhos, e o carro passa e leva ele<br />
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Fica na rua Montagne Sainte Geneviève<br />
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O carro subia essa rua<br />
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Ele ouvia os sino desta igreja, a Saint Etienne du Mont<br />
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Eu sentei lá e ouvi o sino, mas ninguém veio me buscar.<br />
Fica pertinho do Panthéon, metrô Cardinal Lemoine (acho)Tuihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01595290312248579630noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4575347495646776115.post-15820440102877856932012-08-01T15:28:00.000-07:002012-08-02T15:24:40.276-07:00Jardin des PlantesOntem resolvi explorar uma região onde ainda não tinha ido, o Jardin des Plantes. Peguei o metrô aqui perto e desci na estação Jussieu, caminhei um pouco e já estava no jardim, que é composto de um parque grande e um zoológico, o mais antigo do mundo, chamado Ménagerie.<br />
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Não entrei no zoo, só vi esse bambi aí.<br />
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Passei pela casa onde o Hemingway morou. Rua Cardinal-Lemoine, 74. Ele viveu aqui quando se mudou para Paris e ainda não era famoso. Ele saiu daqui para viver no Canadá, onde conseguiu um emprego.<br />
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Pelas arenas de Lutécia, que é um anfiteatro construído no século I. Era utilizado como teatro e para combates de vários tipos. Tinha 17 000 lugares e hoje é uma pracinha.<br />
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Mesquita de Paris<br />
Foi a primeira construída na França, em homenagem aos soldados que morreram na primeira guerra mundial.<br />
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E instituto do mundo árabe!<br />
(É um centro cultural , construído por Jean Nouvel. Tem janelinhas fotosensíveis que filtram a luz que entra no prédio.)<br />
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Igreja Saint Etienne du Mont, que foi dedicada à Sainte Geneviève, padroeira de Paris. Começou a ser construída em 1492.<br />
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E o Panthéon.Tuihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01595290312248579630noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4575347495646776115.post-51381326629683354772012-08-01T08:53:00.000-07:002012-08-01T08:53:02.655-07:00Cemitério de MontparnasseO cemitério mais famoso daqui é o Père- Lachaise, mas tem um monte de famosos enterrados no Montparnasse. Fui lá hoje, ele é mais fácil de andar do que o Père- Lachaise, não peguei mapa na recepção, segui algumas indicações do meu guia de viagem.<br />
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Logo na entrada estava o túmulo do Sartre e da Simone de Beauvoir.<br />
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Baudelaire<br />
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Anjo do descanso eterno (acho que é esse o nome dele)<br />
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Serge Gainsbourg<br />
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Alguém deixou um rinocerontezinho no túmulo do Ionesco!<br />
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Cansei de caminhar na companhia dos corvos (tinha muitos) e voltei pra casa. Mas ainda vou voltar lá pra ver o resto!<br />
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<br />Tuihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01595290312248579630noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4575347495646776115.post-88725699601289968982012-08-01T08:40:00.001-07:002012-08-01T08:40:44.408-07:00GivernySegunda foi dia de visitar a cidade onde morou o Monet. Fica na Alta Normandia, perto de Paris. Chegar lá é fácil, tem que ir até a estação Saint Lazare e pegar um trem para Vernon. De Vernon, perto da estação tem um ônibus que leva para Giverny. Não leva 1h a função toda!<br />
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Descansando antes de seguir a caminhada!<br />
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<br />Tuihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01595290312248579630noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4575347495646776115.post-13085077974353123072012-08-01T08:16:00.000-07:002012-08-01T08:16:19.098-07:00Subi na Notre DameDesde criança eu adoro gárgulas, mesmo sem saber direito o que era. Eu tinha um pequeno que veio em um Kinder Ovo genérico!<br />
Um dos planos era subir na Notre Dame e fotografá-los, mas cadê coragem de enfrentar a fila monstro e subir um milhão de degraus? Domingo eu passei por lá e fila estava menor, criei coragem e fui!<br />
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Escadinha estreita pra subir!<br />
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Vista lá de cima<br />
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Eu e as gargulinhas (na verdade são quimeras, gárgulas são as que soltam água)!<br />
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Lá no alto a gente passava por esse mini corredor!<br />
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Quase morri depois da descida!<br />
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A igreja é bem bonita por dentro.<br />
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Esse santinho sem cabeça é o Saint Denis, diz a lenda que ele foi decaptado e andou 6km com a cabeça na mão até cair morto!<br />
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beijos pra quem comentar!Tuihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01595290312248579630noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4575347495646776115.post-32314428266350077392012-08-01T08:00:00.000-07:002012-08-01T08:00:32.992-07:00Museu Jacquemart- Andre Domingo eu fui nesse museuzinho simpático!<br />
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Estatuazinha de criança com aves<br />
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Uma das salas do museu<br />
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Depois da foto do Ducreux me proibiram de continuar fotografando!<br />
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Depois fiz um brunch no café do museu<br />
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Troquei meu peixe por legumes!<br />
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Mille-feuilles de sobremesa!Tuihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01595290312248579630noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4575347495646776115.post-50776509232901356542012-07-29T12:01:00.001-07:002012-07-29T12:01:18.408-07:00Inutilidade<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Este é o coelhinho Serge, ele está com a mão presa na porta do metrô desde 1977, e avisa para as pessoas tomarem cuidado!Tuihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01595290312248579630noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4575347495646776115.post-88950315907715082992012-07-29T10:56:00.000-07:002012-07-29T10:56:02.490-07:00Bairro orientalOntem foi dia de uma excursão diferente, o bairro oriental de Paris.<div>
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Macarrão com tofu. Comida vietmanita ou cantonesa, não sei.</div>
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Chá de jasmim</div>
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Cerveja chinesa de arroz. Pra quem odeia cerveja como eu é exatamente igual às nossas!</div>Tuihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01595290312248579630noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4575347495646776115.post-25189041397294393172012-07-29T10:27:00.003-07:002012-07-29T10:27:47.523-07:00Aquarium de ParisDescobri em um cartaz no metrô que Paris tinha um aquário. fica pertinho da Torre Eiffel.<br />
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Águas-vidas muito brilhantes!<br />
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