<?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-5381400149039697752</id><updated>2011-10-11T01:48:40.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sailing Your Life!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>333</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-6465680500598990659</id><published>2011-05-25T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T15:07:14.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snipe com Balão! Eu falei que já teve!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oJV4mPqUq98/Td19faZOOBI/AAAAAAAABlM/8MLZ8nIYMNw/s1600/Spinnaker%252C13361.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oJV4mPqUq98/Td19faZOOBI/AAAAAAAABlM/8MLZ8nIYMNw/s640/Spinnaker%252C13361.jpg" width="336" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nos primórdios da classe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-6465680500598990659?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/6465680500598990659/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/05/snipe-com-balao-eu-falei-que-ja-teve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6465680500598990659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6465680500598990659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/05/snipe-com-balao-eu-falei-que-ja-teve.html' title='Snipe com Balão! 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O Nacra 20 Carbon (um barco que, pula, empina e dá pinote) que voa sobre as águas (e sobre a economia!). Confiram!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GcUA57A8nKk" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-5201822964992033819?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/5201822964992033819/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/05/nacra-20-carbon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/5201822964992033819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/5201822964992033819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/05/nacra-20-carbon.html' title='Nacra 20 Carbon'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GcUA57A8nKk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-8294476733838124477</id><published>2011-05-09T14:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T14:15:25.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Star, magnífico!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JlJ6i3YRuqA" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-8294476733838124477?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/8294476733838124477/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/05/star-magnifico.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8294476733838124477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8294476733838124477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/05/star-magnifico.html' title='Star, magnífico!'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JlJ6i3YRuqA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-7953852794055415402</id><published>2011-04-25T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T10:03:24.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buzios Sailing Week</title><content type='html'>Ah! Pensaram que eu havia morrido! Não, não...&lt;br /&gt;Tenho algumas coisas para dizer:&lt;br /&gt;Primeiramente, parabéns a Lucky e Ju pelo casamento! Muito bom! Melhor festa que eu já fui! (foi em Corumbau e a festa durou... deixa eu ver... da quarta-feira à 00:30 até domingo às 22:00, quando o ônibus que levou a galera trouxe todo mundo de volta! Muito bom mesmo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E segundamente (?) a regata em Búzios, que eu tive a felicidade e infelicidade de não participar esse ano (pelo casamento, felizmente, e pela regata, infelizmente). Mas vamos aos resultados:&lt;br /&gt;Kee Kee em primeiro na RGS, com o Aventureiro (de Manchinha) em segundo e o Phantom em terceiro, preciso nem dizer que é do&amp;nbsp;entusiasta&amp;nbsp;da vela, Renato Avelar (sem ele, muitas coisas não seriam possíveis).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x9Sz8KolxE8/TbWpBq27b2I/AAAAAAAABiQ/eSuTxV4JQL8/s1600/216055_1337896024303_1738226392_538999_7637507_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x9Sz8KolxE8/TbWpBq27b2I/AAAAAAAABiQ/eSuTxV4JQL8/s400/216055_1337896024303_1738226392_538999_7637507_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Foto por, Gonzalo, créditos para: &lt;a href="http://www.avelok.com.br/"&gt;Avelok&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Não vou escrever da ORC, IRC, ARC, ERC ou URC simplesmente porque a &lt;a href="http://www.nautica.com.br/noticias/viewnews.php?nid=ultc17bf7b276726935bce21393cc8a1a99"&gt;Mídia Convencional &lt;/a&gt;já o faz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-7953852794055415402?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/7953852794055415402/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/04/buzios-sailing-week.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/7953852794055415402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/7953852794055415402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/04/buzios-sailing-week.html' title='Buzios Sailing Week'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x9Sz8KolxE8/TbWpBq27b2I/AAAAAAAABiQ/eSuTxV4JQL8/s72-c/216055_1337896024303_1738226392_538999_7637507_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-6749023073747860441</id><published>2011-04-10T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T16:08:35.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um veleiro...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vCwzG9UvQms/TaI4DOEiBXI/AAAAAAAABfw/U9AyD7Y1imI/s1600/ship-1.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vCwzG9UvQms/TaI4DOEiBXI/AAAAAAAABfw/U9AyD7Y1imI/s400/ship-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;‎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Quando um veleiro ou uma lancha estão parados, você não vê a beleza deles. Quando um veleiro está em movimento, você não só vê a beleza, como entende o porque das formas. Mas com uma lancha, isso não é possível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Do filósofo e velejador Jens Olaf, na volta da Regata Vitória Guarapari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-6749023073747860441?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/6749023073747860441/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/04/um-veleiro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6749023073747860441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6749023073747860441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/04/um-veleiro.html' title='Um veleiro...'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vCwzG9UvQms/TaI4DOEiBXI/AAAAAAAABfw/U9AyD7Y1imI/s72-c/ship-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-921428006920118548</id><published>2011-04-06T13:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T13:11:00.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HPE 25</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xV5LWQ7jbcU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-921428006920118548?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/921428006920118548/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/04/hpe-25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/921428006920118548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/921428006920118548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/04/hpe-25.html' title='HPE 25'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/xV5LWQ7jbcU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-8748201915866636129</id><published>2011-03-28T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T18:02:06.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As Palavras de um velho marujo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O8yKIuceSYs/TZEuhOsJ-vI/AAAAAAAABeU/6eu-KCxLhZY/s1600/Real-Life-Popeye.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O8yKIuceSYs/TZEuhOsJ-vI/AAAAAAAABeU/6eu-KCxLhZY/s320/Real-Life-Popeye.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Cabo é cabo, corda é corda. A diferença principal entre corda e cabo, é que corda se usa para enforcar os que o chamam assim."&lt;br /&gt;Sábias palavras, mas é claro que todos já estiveram em uma situação assim, ou quando levaram a esposa para velejar, ou um amigo que não veleja, ou alguém que nunca pisou em um barco. Pelo menos ninguém falou "Deve ser fácil velejar, só ficar puxando essas cordinhas aí", não é mãe? Enh? Mãe?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-8748201915866636129?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/8748201915866636129/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/03/as-palavras-de-um-velho-marujo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8748201915866636129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8748201915866636129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/03/as-palavras-de-um-velho-marujo.html' title='As Palavras de um velho marujo.'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O8yKIuceSYs/TZEuhOsJ-vI/AAAAAAAABeU/6eu-KCxLhZY/s72-c/Real-Life-Popeye.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-1086494683525991864</id><published>2011-03-23T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T16:04:14.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>57ª Regata Volta da Taputera</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-SnxVHxIBpDQ/TYp5EfgkBsI/AAAAAAAABdw/11PgX-4l10s/s1600/DSC00727.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-SnxVHxIBpDQ/TYp5EfgkBsI/AAAAAAAABdw/11PgX-4l10s/s320/DSC00727.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deboche&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O dia surgiu no horizonte com a promessa de pouco vento. Isso não me animou muito, mas lá fui eu, andando para o Iate Clube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Quantos barcos, até mesmo a classe Hobbie 16, que estava meio sumida, apareceu para homenagear a pedra. Dois hobbies zerados, eu fiquei maluco. Tudo prometia uma boa regata, seis Snipes na água. O Deboche, Eu e Lucky; Cabral e Chiquinho no BlackPower de Andrezinho; Manchinha no Barbaridad VII (acho que é VII); Magoo e Bruninho ½ Kilo no barco de Magoo; Jens e Simão (sim!) no barco de Péricles e o Massaranduba (eu não sei o nome dos caras). &lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Ckq56yadgfM/TYp6wKLCXhI/AAAAAAAABeE/0VBD8FZAN9c/s1600/199394_141842665882522_100001703688545_237267_275964_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Ckq56yadgfM/TYp6wKLCXhI/AAAAAAAABeE/0VBD8FZAN9c/s320/199394_141842665882522_100001703688545_237267_275964_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Os barcos se aprontando para a regata&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;Estavam as classes Dingue, Laser (Radial, Standard), Optimist (maravilha!), HC 16, Snipe, Windsurf (experience e start) e para a surpresa de muitos, o Trindade.. Muito bacana!!! E eu estava louco para ver os HC 16 voando, pena que não deu vento... próxima regata eu verei isso. Espero. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-acMENmJiGJI/TYp6uttEosI/AAAAAAAABd8/oHEXAM32Kg8/s1600/190626_141846409215481_100001703688545_237336_8205116_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-acMENmJiGJI/TYp6uttEosI/AAAAAAAABd8/oHEXAM32Kg8/s320/190626_141846409215481_100001703688545_237336_8205116_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cabral e Chiquinho, amigos que não competiam juntos há mais de 15 anos.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A largada aconteceu lá pelas onze e meia. Começando pelo Trindade. Depois veio o Dingue (com André na cabeça da Flotilha). Então Laser, foi uma pena Gabriel ter escapado. Depois, nós (largaram apenas cinco dos seis barcos, o Massaranduba não conseguiu sair). Largamos em terceiro, com manchinha na frente e Cabral em segundo. Conseguimos passar Manchinha, mas Cabral continuava à nossa frente. Perto da Ilha Rasa, levantamos a bolina, com medo de bater na pedra (na ultima Taputera, Lucky e Andrezinho bateram nela, ficou um trauma ), passamos colados na pedra, mas sem batida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-66fhk9sgjSo/TYp6ykGmtDI/AAAAAAAABeQ/tgIU0ucnHIY/s1600/DSC00122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-66fhk9sgjSo/TYp6ykGmtDI/AAAAAAAABeQ/tgIU0ucnHIY/s320/DSC00122.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Largada do Snipe&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jens e Simão voltaram, haviam batido feio na pedra. Manchinha também, mas pôde prosseguir. No Contra-vento, assumimos a liderança, chegando na boca do Canal, ficamos emparelhado com Manchinha, Cabral pegara um bordo mais à sotavento, bem perto do shopping Vitória.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-o7ec-Zozyjs/TYp5U8UpeLI/AAAAAAAABd0/8qVhRUdWs00/s1600/DSC00732.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-o7ec-Zozyjs/TYp5U8UpeLI/AAAAAAAABd0/8qVhRUdWs00/s320/DSC00732.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barbaridad VII - Manchinha e Pitágoras&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conseguimos deixar manchinha para trás. Mas Cabral liderava, cada vez mais dentro do canal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que comece a&amp;nbsp;loteria, onde poucos sabem jogar certo, Cabral é um deles, escolhendo os bordos perfeitamente. Ora, Contravento, Ora, Popa, Ora Través. Ora, com vento, ora, sem vento. Fomos raspando nos navio. Na altura do Penedo, era possível ver apenas nós três. Magoo estava longe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-koRGnWbJbig/TYp6wgKjS2I/AAAAAAAABeI/p27GJb1FxAQ/s1600/189126_141849499215172_100001703688545_237412_5113462_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-koRGnWbJbig/TYp6wgKjS2I/AAAAAAAABeI/p27GJb1FxAQ/s320/189126_141849499215172_100001703688545_237412_5113462_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Windsurf planando&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegando perto da Taputera, Magoo aparece de súbito, com velocidade, mas ainda assim, conseguimos cruzar a boia da Taputera em primeiro, mas rapidamente perdemos posição para Cabral. Fomos dando bordos perto da Beira-mar, raspando nos navios. Estávamos à dois barcos de Cabral, mas uma rajada misteriosa os levou para longe e nós ficamos parado esperando a tal rajada, que não chegou. Enfim conseguimos sair da calmaria, ainda em segundo. Mas ao passar pelo Penedo novamente, Magoo consegue nos passar. Ele tinha direito de passagem, nós tivemos que cambar e pegamos correnteza. Fomos deixados em terceiro. Mas continuando em frente, ora ganhando posição, ora perdendo. Saindo do canal, entra uma ventania, uma tempestade. E nós dois (eu e Lucky) fomos avançando em direção à Magoo, como um animal embestado atrás de sua presa. Ganhando posição... mas não deu e cruzamos a linha em terceiro mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-LiTMbYBZa64/TYp6vOBMV9I/AAAAAAAABeA/G5lEZVVhGTo/s1600/189531_141851945881594_100001703688545_237458_5128317_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-LiTMbYBZa64/TYp6vOBMV9I/AAAAAAAABeA/G5lEZVVhGTo/s320/189531_141851945881594_100001703688545_237458_5128317_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Os barcos colados nos navios&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A regata foi muito boa, e eu parabenizo Cabral pela sua decima primeira vitória nessa regata. Ele é muito bom mesmo, tal feito não é apenas sorte, o cara tem que ser muito bom para nunca ter perdido essa regata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bons Ventos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-9Pdon30Rnzc/TYp5ZfIhZ8I/AAAAAAAABd4/CsBa2WJ39Fw/s1600/volta+da+taputera.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-9Pdon30Rnzc/TYp5ZfIhZ8I/AAAAAAAABd4/CsBa2WJ39Fw/s320/volta+da+taputera.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-1086494683525991864?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/1086494683525991864/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/03/57-regata-volta-da-taputera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/1086494683525991864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/1086494683525991864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/03/57-regata-volta-da-taputera.html' title='57ª Regata Volta da Taputera'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-SnxVHxIBpDQ/TYp5EfgkBsI/AAAAAAAABdw/11PgX-4l10s/s72-c/DSC00727.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-5054462211175014829</id><published>2011-03-20T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T17:39:19.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Regata Volta da Taputera</title><content type='html'>Nesta hora tão tarde, vos escrevo de meus aposentos, infelizmente não posso me prolongar, mas colocarei aqui relatos gráficos de minha aventura. Mais tarde, a história completa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/phR_Wno5ThY" title="YouTube video player" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-5054462211175014829?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/5054462211175014829/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/03/regata-volta-da-taputera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/5054462211175014829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/5054462211175014829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/03/regata-volta-da-taputera.html' title='Regata Volta da Taputera'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/phR_Wno5ThY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-3802820602865427736</id><published>2011-03-15T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T11:28:35.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>57ª Regata Volta da Taputera - ESSE FINAL DE SEMANA</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Pjn42iIqc5s/TX-CrQov7XI/AAAAAAAABcw/n324XaCgook/s1600/Selo_Volta_da_taputera.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Pjn42iIqc5s/TX-CrQov7XI/AAAAAAAABcw/n324XaCgook/s320/Selo_Volta_da_taputera.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Designed by Avelok&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Nesse final de semana começa a Temporada de Vela ICES 2011. Quinta feira tem o cocktail de abertura e reunião de comandantes. Sábado terá a regata de Oceano e Domingo a de Monotipo (e a taça de Snipe será nossa!!! Não é, Lucky?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-3802820602865427736?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/3802820602865427736/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/03/57-regata-volta-da-taputera-esse-final.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/3802820602865427736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/3802820602865427736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/03/57-regata-volta-da-taputera-esse-final.html' title='57ª Regata Volta da Taputera - ESSE FINAL DE SEMANA'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Pjn42iIqc5s/TX-CrQov7XI/AAAAAAAABcw/n324XaCgook/s72-c/Selo_Volta_da_taputera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-7560785661739016300</id><published>2011-03-12T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T09:00:14.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Star, a estrela dos mares.</title><content type='html'>Que o Star é um barco magestoso todos sabem, mas já viu como que as coisas são dentro de um Star? Como se passam as coisas? Pois é, eu encontrei esse vídeo aqui no site do Sailing Anarchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_Vbe04g42Z0" title="YouTube video player" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É u muito bacana ver como são as coisas em um&amp;nbsp;barco por essa perspectiva.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-7560785661739016300?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/7560785661739016300/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/03/star-estrela-dos-mares.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/7560785661739016300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/7560785661739016300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/03/star-estrela-dos-mares.html' title='Star, a estrela dos mares.'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_Vbe04g42Z0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-2976203807259285719</id><published>2011-03-11T11:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T11:09:09.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnavela!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;É, Carnaval, tempo de festas, folias, e eu fiquei só no mar!!! Tem folia melhor que essa? Pois é, com essa frente fria aí, o vento sul roncou aqui em Vix... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-0Cp9og1vC34/TXpxHtX-zPI/AAAAAAAABcg/7afGgGTnRiw/s1600/DSC00663.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-0Cp9og1vC34/TXpxHtX-zPI/AAAAAAAABcg/7afGgGTnRiw/s320/DSC00663.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-BH9nkJ15Vaw/TXpxpjAzjjI/AAAAAAAABck/9qIDQ1EPPSw/s1600/DSC00618.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-BH9nkJ15Vaw/TXpxpjAzjjI/AAAAAAAABck/9qIDQ1EPPSw/s320/DSC00618.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Esse tempinho frio é ótimo para velejar. Falar com os amigos na varanda, comer um polvinho na manteiga... Delicia! Ainda vou velejar mais, aproveitando o ventinho sul!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Bons Ventos, vou aproveitar para postar mais coisas aqui!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Aqui está um video de eu "ensinando" a dar um Roll Tack. Pelo menos o video ficou legal!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/b9PdrHND0lc" title="YouTube video player" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-2976203807259285719?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/2976203807259285719/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/03/carnavela.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/2976203807259285719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/2976203807259285719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/03/carnavela.html' title='Carnavela!'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-0Cp9og1vC34/TXpxHtX-zPI/AAAAAAAABcg/7afGgGTnRiw/s72-c/DSC00663.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-4554245297989232651</id><published>2011-03-05T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T12:02:49.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Água!!!! PROTESTO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1IDYJa287o/TXKWyWwlCRI/AAAAAAAABcI/TZF7rFm_nsY/s1600/snipe.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1IDYJa287o/TXKWyWwlCRI/AAAAAAAABcI/TZF7rFm_nsY/s400/snipe.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tabajara Sailing Tema&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-4554245297989232651?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/4554245297989232651/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/03/agua-protesto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4554245297989232651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4554245297989232651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/03/agua-protesto.html' title='Água!!!! PROTESTO!'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1IDYJa287o/TXKWyWwlCRI/AAAAAAAABcI/TZF7rFm_nsY/s72-c/snipe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-8033983958065592773</id><published>2011-02-28T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T10:13:14.812-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sábado, escola de Vela.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/difWRX4HesQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma imagem fala mais que mil palavras, quiçá um vídeo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-8033983958065592773?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/8033983958065592773/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/sabado-escola-de-vela.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8033983958065592773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8033983958065592773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/sabado-escola-de-vela.html' title='Sábado, escola de Vela.'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/difWRX4HesQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-4784386207434692615</id><published>2011-02-27T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T16:48:56.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma quilha, uma visão.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1N6oakz_EVg/TWrS1QGPVdI/AAAAAAAABbE/7lGRIVfCY-I/s1600/quilha%2Bestranha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578502900747818450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1N6oakz_EVg/TWrS1QGPVdI/AAAAAAAABbE/7lGRIVfCY-I/s400/quilha%2Bestranha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando eu vi essa quilha, eu não consegui a entender. Ficamos, eu e &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bruninho&lt;/span&gt;, observando-a para ver se ganhava vida e nos dizer o que era.&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/5381400149039697752-4784386207434692615?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/4784386207434692615/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/uma-quilha-uma-visao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4784386207434692615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4784386207434692615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/uma-quilha-uma-visao.html' title='Uma quilha, uma visão.'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1N6oakz_EVg/TWrS1QGPVdI/AAAAAAAABbE/7lGRIVfCY-I/s72-c/quilha%2Bestranha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-8584590755815165266</id><published>2011-02-25T18:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T18:11:46.598-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tunel do Tempo - Papai e seu Optimist.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AwhTrakEc3k/TWhhWWDQNuI/AAAAAAAABa8/MX43RdUVATw/s1600/papaioptimisti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 305px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577815175002601186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AwhTrakEc3k/TWhhWWDQNuI/AAAAAAAABa8/MX43RdUVATw/s400/papaioptimisti.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nos anos 70, papai se preparando para uma regata na Marina da Glória, no Rio. Era um Optimist chamado Oriz, de madeira (barco clássico!). A vela, Nelson Piccolo, era azul em baixo, azul claro no meio e branquinha em cima, nessa foto, ela está zerada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-8584590755815165266?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/8584590755815165266/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/tunel-do-tempo-papai-e-seu-optimist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8584590755815165266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8584590755815165266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/tunel-do-tempo-papai-e-seu-optimist.html' title='Tunel do Tempo - Papai e seu Optimist.'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AwhTrakEc3k/TWhhWWDQNuI/AAAAAAAABa8/MX43RdUVATw/s72-c/papaioptimisti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-2459762628447232511</id><published>2011-02-22T16:19:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T16:21:03.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alguém me explica como funciona? (Vou abrir um How Stuff Work só para assuntos de Vela)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0aMNSfg15R0/TWRSsRyVroI/AAAAAAAABa0/zWb9mNd3UaY/s1600/Crazy-Horse-charter-05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576673159233777282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0aMNSfg15R0/TWRSsRyVroI/AAAAAAAABa0/zWb9mNd3UaY/s400/Crazy-Horse-charter-05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Isso é maneiro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-2459762628447232511?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/2459762628447232511/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/alguem-me-explica-como-funciona-vou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/2459762628447232511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/2459762628447232511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/alguem-me-explica-como-funciona-vou.html' title='Alguém me explica como funciona? (Vou abrir um How Stuff Work só para assuntos de Vela)'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0aMNSfg15R0/TWRSsRyVroI/AAAAAAAABa0/zWb9mNd3UaY/s72-c/Crazy-Horse-charter-05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-3726553460388943105</id><published>2011-02-22T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T16:11:38.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Escolinha de Vela</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/J0es8TjccIU" frameborder="0" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por &lt;a href="http://www.avelok.com.br/"&gt;Renato Avelar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-3726553460388943105?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/3726553460388943105/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/escolinha-de-vela.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/3726553460388943105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/3726553460388943105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/escolinha-de-vela.html' title='Escolinha de Vela'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/J0es8TjccIU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-4297583303298727758</id><published>2011-02-14T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T07:57:14.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Regata Vitória x Guarapari - Sob a perspectiva do Kironsete</title><content type='html'>Eu me postei no Kiron (Kironsete) bem cedo nesse sábado; Papai no Phantom. Ao todo, havia dezoito barcos na raia. A tripulação: Simão (Comandante); Setembrino; Jens; Priscila (corrijam-me caso esteja errado); Vitor; Duda e Eu.&lt;br /&gt;A largada foi 10:30 em Camburi, o vento era Norte, pelos oito nós. Largamos na frente com o vento favorável e de balão em cima, na cabeça da flotilha juntamente com o Phantom e o Aventureiro - juntos, esses três barco (Phantom, Aventureiro e Kiron) são considerados os barcos mais regateiros do clube.&lt;br /&gt;Largamos à sotavento da flotilha, mas pela altura do canal fomos atrapalhados por uma balsa, que veio navegando até onde estávamos e parou no meio do nosso caminho. Arribamos, passamos pela popa dela, pegamos vento sujo e perdemos ângulo de orça.&lt;br /&gt;Então prosseguimos pela costa, enquanto o Phantom e o Aventureiro se distanciaram.&lt;br /&gt;A regata prosseguiu de popa sem nenhuma manobra até chegarmos perto da linha de chegada.&lt;br /&gt;O dia estava lindo, com um sol forte e sem nuvens, a água estava clara e límpida.&lt;br /&gt;Pegamos uma calmaria no meio do caminho o que nos atrasou um pouco e quando chegamos às três ilhas, o Phantom e o Aventureiro estavam conosco. Cruzando o morro da Praia do Morro, demos um gybe/jaibe mas houve uma confusão no barco: Setembrino caiu; Simão esqueceu do leme e a retranca trocou de lado umas três vezes em menos de um minuto, mas enfim chegamos.&lt;br /&gt;Ao longo da regata, um helicóptero nos filmou, e saímos na TV ("Esse barco de vela amarela, é o Kiron e está atualmente em primeiro lugar").&lt;br /&gt;A Vitória e Fita-Azul foi do Aventureiro um Delta 32, que além de velejar bem, mede bem; o segundo foi para o Fantasma, chegando em terceiro no real; e o terceiro no corrigido e segundo no real foi para o Kironsete.&lt;br /&gt;Além disso, destaques foram: o Ephémeros, que voltou de viagem à pouco tempo. O Galau, um Skipper 21 que corre na RGS I e que por dez minutos não ganhou - algo que para uma regata de 4 horas é pouco e que poderia ser conseguido com um "trimming" melhor do balão ou uma largada melhor. Chiquinho (Francisco Kulnig) está de parabéns!&lt;br /&gt;Mas não acaba por aí!!! A regata em si é o de menos! Tivemos a festa na escuna. Com bastante comes e bebes, diversão, risos (e incontáveis pessoas "alegres").&lt;br /&gt;A água estava gelada e eu digo isso pois pular de um gurupés, que está a mais de dois metros de altura, numa água fria é uma experiência incrível. Acho que Julinho estava querendo pular do mastro, mas não deixaram...&lt;br /&gt;Após a festa fomos para os barcos que estavam fundeados na sombra do morro.&lt;br /&gt;Mais tarde, fomos para o Phantom, onde Renatinho estava tocando um violão, junto com o marinheiro Fábio, para nós. Papai, Bruninho 1/2 Kilo, Jens, Marisquete (?),eu, Gabriel e Cartiane. A festinha estava boa, com lasanha e tudo... As estrelas cintilavam sobre nossas cabeças, assim como as luzes de Guarapari que oscilavam. Era realmente muito bonito. Mas como tudo que é bom acaba, fomos dormir.&lt;br /&gt;Foi a primeira vez que dormi em um barco e eu nunca tinha ficado tanto tempo sem pisar em terra. Nunca imaginei que seria tão bom.&lt;br /&gt;Dormir em um veleiro é como dormir em uma rede, você balança de um lado para o outro, ouve o ranger do barco, dos cabos, o estalar do casco ao se contrair com a baixa da temperatura ( e um leve ranger do burro, que estava demasiadamente solto). A temperatura, de fato caiu muito, mas foi uma noite agradável.&lt;br /&gt;Acordei cedo, bem cedo, às cinco e meia. Vi o sol nascer, os barcos restantes partirem e as luzes da cidade se apagarem. Vi o Sirius, um delta 26, partir. Vi o Vidamares, um MJ 38, partir. Vi o Valente, um Brasília 27 S. E vi o Ephémeros partir também. Até que Jens acorda e a partir disso, partimos em questão de minutos. Logo atrás veio o Phantom, e depois o Gato Xadrez. Estavam no barco, Eu, Jens e Setembrino apenas. Fomos até as Três Ilhas (demos uma voltinha, vimos o que há de bom) e quando o Phantom passava perto, fomos atrás.&lt;br /&gt;Para a minha surpresa, ninguém velejava. Papai estava de braços abertos, encostado no guarda-mancebo, olhando para frente, e o leme estava sem ninguém. Bruno e Renatinho ainda dormiam. Papai achou o piloto automático eficiente.&lt;br /&gt;Os dois barcos prosseguiam no motor. Papai foi para a proa e ficou encarando a buja, que estava no convés, mais tarde, ele me disse que estivera pensando no que fazer se o diesel acabasse. Mas o barco que o motor parou não foi o deles..&lt;br /&gt;Renato acordou, e enquanto tomava banho gritava para nós (estávamos a um barco de distância, realmente muito perto) o quão importante era a higiene a bordo. Bruno disse que os gritos dele que o fez acordar...&lt;br /&gt;Chegando a Vila Velha, acontece algo.&lt;br /&gt;Eis que nosso motor parou. Ele não engasgou, não saiu fumaça, não aconteceu nada, apenas parou. E as várias tentativas de liga-lo novamente foram inúteis. Então Renato teve de nos ajudar, fazendo um reboque para ficarmos afilados com o vento e... levantamos o grande. Acho que ele filmou isso. Então levantamos a buja e fomos para Vitória "do jeito que Storm gosta" (como disse Jens). Sim, eu gostei, principalmente porque assumi o timão!!! Uhuullll! Maneiro! Dava para ver minha cara de satisfação!!!&lt;br /&gt;Eu praticamente timoneei até o Iate Clube. Então Rogerio nos ajudou a colocar o barco na vaga, não soubemos o que havia acontecido ao motor, ele será revisado. No final, pra completar a aventura, o tradicional Polvo na Manteiga, uma iguaria do restaurante do ICES! Huummmm... Delícia!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confiram o Vídeo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RVsndwsYhPw" frameborder="0" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bons Ventos, eu realmente não gosto de escrever muita coisa, prefiro ficar no visual, mas para uma grande aventura, um grande post! (Mais tarde eu coloco umas imagens, a internet aqui está meio ruim...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Ainda está dificil colocar uma imagem, mais tarde eu faço um post só para as imagens!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-4297583303298727758?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/4297583303298727758/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/regata-vitoria-x-guarapari-sob.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4297583303298727758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4297583303298727758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/regata-vitoria-x-guarapari-sob.html' title='Regata Vitória x Guarapari - Sob a perspectiva do Kironsete'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/RVsndwsYhPw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-8711847370929470114</id><published>2011-02-05T11:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T11:24:52.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DRUM</title><content type='html'>Há alguns dias, Renatinho me contou sobre o vocalista da banda Duran Duran (Simon Le Bon), o qual possui um veleiro maxi, o Drum, fiquei curioso e fui pesquisar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junto com o Drum, Simon Le Bon já correu inúmeras regatas, mas ficou marcado por isso devido à um acidente ocorrido na Fastnet Race, que, graças à uma quebra da quilha, o barco ficou capotado durante alguns dias até que o resgate chegasse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570288507967649234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TU2j4qXaNdI/AAAAAAAABYU/xdA0hb0Am6w/s400/u3dOtLdg0EGPcXi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ainda conseguiram, de quebra, concertar o barco para correr a &lt;em&gt;Withbread&lt;/em&gt; (atual Volvo Ocean Race) e terminar em terceiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bons Ventos a todos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vale conferir essa história em outros lugares.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-8711847370929470114?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/8711847370929470114/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/drum.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8711847370929470114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8711847370929470114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/drum.html' title='DRUM'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TU2j4qXaNdI/AAAAAAAABYU/xdA0hb0Am6w/s72-c/u3dOtLdg0EGPcXi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-3033803045350934492</id><published>2011-02-05T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T11:06:54.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Banque Populaires Incapacitado de Prosseguir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Maxi Trimarã, Banque Populaire V, que há alguns dias tentava conquistar o Troféu Jules Verne - nome que homenageia o autor Júlio Verne, que escreveu Volta Ao Mundo em 80 Dias, pois a princípio, o Trofeu era para quem desse a volta ao mundo em 80 dias, sem parrada, em qualquer tipo de embarcação - infelizmente não poderá prosseguir.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570282143367972178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TU2eGMYmRVI/AAAAAAAABYM/mQNecp4A6-g/s400/1481aa8053ba47a69f3f4dc6cf031ac0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Banque Populaire sofreu um acidente ontem, devido à um OFNI (Objeto Flutuante não Identificado) e não pode prosseguir. É uma pena, foram quatro anos de preparo, muito dinheiro e muito carinho pelo projeto.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570282139099983154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TU2eF8fB7TI/AAAAAAAABYE/deOgB3LTx5U/s400/8721d2ae0bfa4f2097a118fff5002117.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos esperar para ver no que se desenrola isso!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-3033803045350934492?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/3033803045350934492/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/banque-populaires-incapacitado-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/3033803045350934492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/3033803045350934492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/banque-populaires-incapacitado-de.html' title='Banque Populaires Incapacitado de Prosseguir'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TU2eGMYmRVI/AAAAAAAABYM/mQNecp4A6-g/s72-c/1481aa8053ba47a69f3f4dc6cf031ac0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-4572834688573247675</id><published>2011-02-04T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T18:06:40.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dando Jibe em Snipe</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jtatk3T5prk" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enviado por Luciano Secchin (Lucky)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-4572834688573247675?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/4572834688573247675/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/dando-jibe-em-snipe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4572834688573247675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4572834688573247675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/dando-jibe-em-snipe.html' title='Dando Jibe em Snipe'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/jtatk3T5prk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-1458536602038894492</id><published>2011-02-04T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T12:30:02.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hobbie-Fisher</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUxhsuZ4j4I/AAAAAAAABX8/zMzcfwRS5gM/s1600/P1010556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569934260149194626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUxhsuZ4j4I/AAAAAAAABX8/zMzcfwRS5gM/s400/P1010556.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5381400149039697752-1458536602038894492?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/1458536602038894492/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/hobbie-fisher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/1458536602038894492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/1458536602038894492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/hobbie-fisher.html' title='Hobbie-Fisher'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUxhsuZ4j4I/AAAAAAAABX8/zMzcfwRS5gM/s72-c/P1010556.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-7106767491329902151</id><published>2011-02-02T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T20:25:26.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Velejando à noite no fantasma.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como uma noite de quarta-feira pode se tornar muito melhor que uma de sexta!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUotOhQ0nGI/AAAAAAAABXU/bZyUcW0uYrU/s1600/DSC00092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569313616667384930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUotOhQ0nGI/AAAAAAAABXU/bZyUcW0uYrU/s400/DSC00092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fácil, vá dar um bordo noturno. Nada mais relaxante e bom que estar com os amigos, velejando numa quarta-feira!!! Zarpamos do Iate lá pelas oito e meia, no Phantom of The Ópera.&lt;br /&gt;As almas penadas à bordo do Fantasma: Júlio Marques (Julinho), Marcos Albuquerque, Léo Kurl, Fabiano Porto, Fernando Storm (Papai), Bruno Falco (1/5 kilo), Eu (Storm) e o Comandante Renato Avelok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569313599644159906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUotNh2Kz6I/AAAAAAAABW8/6R28e4fKUg0/s400/DSC00072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O vento estava calmo, na casa dos doze – quinze nós. E o mar: quase uma lagoa. Logoas velas estavam em cima e o motor desligado. As velas trespassando os céus como a capa do fantasma. Muito bom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569313612265299906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUotOQ3SH8I/AAAAAAAABXM/scZyv0KJVVQ/s400/DSC00090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então alguns bordos depois, bordos afinados, feitos na perfeição de atletas convictos, rumando para a vitória. Exemplo que todos deviam seguir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569313605516360066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUotN3uNeYI/AAAAAAAABXE/7bEiVuzW0RE/s400/DSC00088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então, rumando para o pirulito. Chegando perto, fomos arribando, Fabiano cantando a posição da boia para Avelok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUotOxEpA2I/AAAAAAAABXc/ml4kCcYrtYk/s1600/DSC00093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569313620911260514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUotOxEpA2I/AAAAAAAABXc/ml4kCcYrtYk/s400/DSC00093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De repente ouvimos um barulho assustador, a quilha encostou no fundo! Estava raso. Conseguimos continuar sem encalhar. Por sorte, foi apenas um susto.&lt;br /&gt;Então foi só cruzar a boia e abrir o balão canarinho, honrando à nossa pátria! Um balão verde, amarelo e azul! Rumamos em segurança para a Jurema e de lá orçamos para voltar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Velejar de noite é muito bom. As luzes da cidade são lindas vistas de longe, é uma visão espetacular e você sabe que é privilegiado por ser uma das únicas pessoas que pode ver aquilo. Então chegamos ao clube, arrumamos a casa e depois da velejada, nada melhor que uma conversa boa na varanda do Iate com os amigos! Muito bom mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meus caros, bons ventos e até a próxima. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-7106767491329902151?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/7106767491329902151/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/velejando-noite-no-fantasma.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/7106767491329902151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/7106767491329902151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/velejando-noite-no-fantasma.html' title='Velejando à noite no fantasma.'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUotOhQ0nGI/AAAAAAAABXU/bZyUcW0uYrU/s72-c/DSC00092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-6004570348001457590</id><published>2011-02-02T09:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T09:22:18.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>J-Class</title><content type='html'>A J-Class, os barcos Maxi que eram usados nas antigas America's Cup.  Esse primeiro é o Endevoir (que é o Endevoir original, só que reformado), os dois ultimos são o Rainbow, o primeiro é a réplica e o ultimo o original. &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569141463438571650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUmQp4gnuII/AAAAAAAABWw/T1UjIkEvMsw/s400/Endeavour.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569141456351428114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUmQpeG6fhI/AAAAAAAABWo/0TcdwOKCaW0/s400/2Velsheda02_content.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569141456605820514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUmQpfDkNmI/AAAAAAAABWg/KibdsO2xNUI/s400/1Home_content.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existem mais alguns barcos na J-Class, como o Ranger, o Lionheart, mas são poucos devido ao custo dos barcos... hehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-6004570348001457590?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/6004570348001457590/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/j-class.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6004570348001457590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6004570348001457590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/j-class.html' title='J-Class'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUmQp4gnuII/AAAAAAAABWw/T1UjIkEvMsw/s72-c/Endeavour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-788757723568888532</id><published>2011-02-01T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T06:02:57.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Banque Populaire e o Troféu Jules Verne</title><content type='html'>O Trimaran Maxi, Banque Populaire zarpou à alguns dias para tentar conquistar o Troféu Jules Verne, ou seja, dar a volta ao mundo em 44 dias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AP985PjMGts" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-788757723568888532?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/788757723568888532/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/banque-populaire-e-o-trofeu-jules-verne.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-4167512392900432794</id><published>2011-01-31T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T13:34:25.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flèche...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A gente sabe que no mundo da vela aparece cada maluquice. Barcos que voam, velas em navios, velas como asas, trimaran gigantescos que com meras brisas saem planando... mas as vezes aparecem coisas loucas em demasia, impossível ignorar. Esse é o Flèche. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 329px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568466148667838242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUcqdY8iTyI/AAAAAAAABVA/PBu3CgqLwjo/s400/sailing03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 334px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568465773041446930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUcqHhoOcBI/AAAAAAAABU4/8MsrpwIUaVk/s400/sailing01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ainda estou tentando entender esse... barco? O que parece é que o cara construiu a proa, colocou a buja e esqueceu do resto do barco. É interessante, eu gostaria de ver isso velejando e quem sabe, velejar nisso.&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/5381400149039697752-4167512392900432794?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/4167512392900432794/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/fleche.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4167512392900432794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4167512392900432794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/fleche.html' title='Flèche...'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUcqdY8iTyI/AAAAAAAABVA/PBu3CgqLwjo/s72-c/sailing03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-7758364923654172803</id><published>2011-01-31T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T13:20:44.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Regata Vitória x Guarapari</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUcnNUIcpWI/AAAAAAAABUo/Pcv3EocQ4H8/s1600/Vit%25C3%25B3ria%2BGuarapari.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568462573962831202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUcnNUIcpWI/AAAAAAAABUo/Pcv3EocQ4H8/s400/Vit%25C3%25B3ria%2BGuarapari.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Estarei à bordo do Kíron (Skipper 30, Cmdt. Simão Bassul) para ver as águas roxas e chegar em Guarapari com estilo.&lt;br /&gt;Papai estará à bordo do Phantom of The Opera (Shaeffer 31, Cmdt. Renato Avelar e tripulação fanstasma).&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/5381400149039697752-7758364923654172803?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/7758364923654172803/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/regata-vitoria-x-guarapari.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/7758364923654172803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/7758364923654172803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/regata-vitoria-x-guarapari.html' title='Regata Vitória x Guarapari'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUcnNUIcpWI/AAAAAAAABUo/Pcv3EocQ4H8/s72-c/Vit%25C3%25B3ria%2BGuarapari.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-6887772828441263281</id><published>2011-01-31T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T14:40:43.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Educação ao mar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUci1akstXI/AAAAAAAABUg/as3nZPkcqB8/s1600/educa%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2Bno%2Bmar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 372px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568457765328565618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUci1akstXI/AAAAAAAABUg/as3nZPkcqB8/s400/educa%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2Bno%2Bmar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Campanha lançada em parceria com &lt;a href="http://www.avelok.com.br/"&gt;http://www.avelok.com.br&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-6887772828441263281?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/6887772828441263281/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/educacao-ao-mar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6887772828441263281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6887772828441263281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/educacao-ao-mar.html' title='Educação ao mar...'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUci1akstXI/AAAAAAAABUg/as3nZPkcqB8/s72-c/educa%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2Bno%2Bmar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-5785533250540910044</id><published>2011-01-28T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T18:08:44.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Velejando De Snipe Ao Pôr Do Sol.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Era como voar. Essa era a primeira impressão de como o barco reagia. O barco estava com as regulagens afinadíssimas e o barco andava perfeitamente: veloz e sem adernar para sotavento. Saímos dos arredores do Iate Clube, o vento estava um Norte-Nordeste, na casa dos dezoito nós. Velejávamos no Deboche, o Snipe mais novo da flotilha capixaba de Snipe. Escorando e aliviando o barco nós fomos, seguindo em direção ao porto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Demos algumas bordejadas para treinar, as ondas estavam complicadas! Marolas seguidas, curtas e vindas de todas as direções. Traiçoeiras! Mas treino é treino. Independente das condições, pouco ou muito vento, treino é treino!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais uns bordejos. O vento apertava nas rajadas e minhas mãos estavam doídas de segurar a escota da buja. No final da velejada, descobri que queimei minha mão por causa disso. Então Lucky, que estava no timão, observou um veleiro, vindo, ao longe... muito longe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Decidimos então arribar e ir atrás do veleiro. O través estava alucinante! E o pôr do sol mais ainda... uma mistura de cores por trás dos prédios! Que maravilha! Uma mar tão lindo como aquele, um vento tão gostoso como aquele... e provavelmente apenas meia dúzia de pessoas observando aquela cena. Um pôr do sol airoso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567423922078702690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUN2j0WDXGI/AAAAAAAABUQ/rjtRh9EuLFk/s400/0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O barco planava nas ondas! A água escorria pelas laterais do barco. Escorávamos para trás, com medo do barco embicar numa onda; embora a proa nem sequer encostava na água, devido ao planeio do barco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então surge o Albatroz! Um veleiro magnífico! Um Delta. E no barco, seu único tripulante se apoiou no estai de popa para nos olhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudações!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então para completar com chave de ouro, demos um gybe na altura da Terceira Ponte e descemos até a Jurema com o vento pela popa. Levantamos o pau de spinnaker e fomos dando gybes até chegar lá! E foi só. No fim da tarde de uma sexta feira, nada melhor que chegar no Clube depois de uma velejada, sentar com os amigos e bater um papo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-5785533250540910044?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/5785533250540910044/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/velejando-de-snipe-ao-por-do-sol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/5785533250540910044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/5785533250540910044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/velejando-de-snipe-ao-por-do-sol.html' title='Velejando De Snipe Ao Pôr Do Sol.'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUN2j0WDXGI/AAAAAAAABUQ/rjtRh9EuLFk/s72-c/0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-3474441683946301357</id><published>2011-01-28T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T15:30:48.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O Futuro do Três Irmãos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUNRod8fvAI/AAAAAAAABUI/oeij-ImC31k/s1600/italy%2525202_sml.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567383320035048450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUNRod8fvAI/AAAAAAAABUI/oeij-ImC31k/s400/italy%2525202_sml.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5381400149039697752-3474441683946301357?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/3474441683946301357/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-futuro-do-tres-irmaos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/3474441683946301357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/3474441683946301357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-futuro-do-tres-irmaos.html' title='O Futuro do Três Irmãos.'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TUNRod8fvAI/AAAAAAAABUI/oeij-ImC31k/s72-c/italy%2525202_sml.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-7718712651228497478</id><published>2011-01-22T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T04:07:12.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Campeonato Brasileiro da Classe Laser</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TTrHlTaoqlI/AAAAAAAABTY/6uxUthvzGP0/s1600/burnofontes1-540x360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564979733250746962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TTrHlTaoqlI/AAAAAAAABTY/6uxUthvzGP0/s400/burnofontes1-540x360.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O campeonato que teve seu começo no dia 15, e seu término ontem, dia 21, 120 velejadores compareceram, entre eles, Bruno Fontes, o quinto do mundo, Gintare Scheidt, esposa de Robert Scheidt e medalha de prata nas Olimpiedas; e Odile Ginaid, nossa compatriota capixaba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O campeonato teve como ganhadores, Bruno Fontes, no masculino Standart; Gintare Scheidt no Radial Feminino; Matheus Livramento (?) no Radial Masculino; e Antonio Rosa no 4.7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nossa heroína capixaba ficou em segundo no Radial feminino, e agora disputa por uma vaga nos Jogos Pan-Americanos. Parabéns Odile! Você consegue!!! VAI ODILEEE!&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/5381400149039697752-7718712651228497478?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/7718712651228497478/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/campeonato-brasileiro-da-classe-laser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/7718712651228497478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/7718712651228497478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/campeonato-brasileiro-da-classe-laser.html' title='Campeonato Brasileiro da Classe Laser'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TTrHlTaoqlI/AAAAAAAABTY/6uxUthvzGP0/s72-c/burnofontes1-540x360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-288918998902289227</id><published>2011-01-19T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T10:36:09.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Curtindo a Cria...</title><content type='html'>Não sei se eu já citei aqui no blog que eu estava guardando dinheiro para comprar um barco. Mas eu estava. Faz mais ou menos uma semana que a compra foi oficializada e apenas hoje eu consegui sair nele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um Laser 4.7, com todas as reduções, leme de fibra e bolina de madeira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por motivos burocráticos eu não pude ir velejar até então... mas isso é outra história. (burocracia me irrita e não quero expor ninguém, portanto, deixemos os problemas de lado).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem me telefonaram era Kim, me chamando para velejar hoje. Eu aceitei - quem não o faria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui eu paro para contar outra história. Voltaremos em breve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia 18 de Janeiro é aniversário de Renatinho Avelok. Festa na varanda do Iate, conversa, amigos, bebida e comida. O que eu queria deixar marcado nas páginas da história é a ilustre frase proferida pelo aniversariante. Antes de mais nada, congratulações pelo aniversário!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A frase, vivente por si só, foi tirada da manga, um combo secreto, improviso. Eis que sobe na cadeira Renatinho, após uma gritaria pedindo um discurso. Se volta para a multidão e fala:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Amigos! Sejam quais forem, da Locamaxx, das crianças, da vela, amigos da vida. Amigos. A vida é só uma... É PRA BOTAR PRA FUDER!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A célebre frase ficará marcada, após uma salva de palmas, voltamos ao ritmo normal da festa, bolo, doce, bebidas, conversas, amigos... amigos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acordei de manhã cedo meio atordoado, tinha ido dormir tarde. Olhei no relógio, sete horas, tinhamos marcado as oito e meia. Fui na padaria e sob recomendação do Jens, comprei algo para o batismo do barco (afinal, tradição é tradição!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim passou lá em casa e me ajudou a levar as coisas pro Iate - eu parecia um maluco, de colete, carregando um leme, cana e extensão, e as talas; as pessoas não paravam de olhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jens chegou depois. Apareceu Marcos -não foi marcado. Mas Billy Brown não foi, uma pena.&lt;br /&gt;Com três Lasers pronto, dois Standart e um 4.7, pudemos iniciar o batismo. Joguei o suco de laranja na proa, disse alguma coisa sobre ganhar regatas, e terminei o batismo dizendo a célebre frase dita por Renatinho. A vida é só uma, até onde sei e até onde acredito, é mesmo apenas uma.&lt;br /&gt;Uma breve salva de palmas e ali estava meu barco, Storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saimos do ICES, fomos para a Curva da Jurema. Alguns bordos por lá, na minha MÁQUINA! Beleza!&lt;br /&gt;Subimos de contra-ventro, os três, cambamos no Lay Line da Ilha Rasa. Perto da Ilha do Índio eu e Marcos e entramos num través até o Píer da Yemanjá. Jens e Kim, foram subindo de contra vento até o Tubarão. Então nós dois decidimos ir até eles dois e pegamos um través alucinado, planando até Jens. Então foi isso, duas horas depois, estavamos de volta! Amanhã tem mais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bons Ventos, quem sabe eu consiga tirar alguma foto do barco amanhã para vocês verem!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-288918998902289227?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/288918998902289227/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/curtindo-cria.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/288918998902289227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/288918998902289227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/curtindo-cria.html' title='Curtindo a Cria...'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-2921808195375537709</id><published>2011-01-16T15:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T17:20:14.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>À Mercê da Tempestade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TTOXqbEDitI/AAAAAAAABTQ/u2J5coqO36o/s1600/storm%2Bsailing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 208px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562956719807761106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TTOXqbEDitI/AAAAAAAABTQ/u2J5coqO36o/s400/storm%2Bsailing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sexta, seis horas da tarde. Eu e Lucky partimos no Deboche (o Snipe) para dar um treino. Sós, com uma tempestade ao longe, perto do sol se pôr... O vento soprava do quadrante Norte, fomos de contra-vento até a baía de Camburi. O vento estava forte nas rajadas, cambamos na altura do Socó, e uma rajada repentina nos adernou. Lucky soltou o grande todo e o barco continuava adernado. Soltei a buja e o barco voltou ao normal:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Storm, vamos voltar e ficar velejando lá em baixo na Curva [da Jurema]"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E voltamos de popa, surfando nas ondas, com o pau em cima. Asa de pombo. Algumas quase embicadas, e enfim, na Curva. Entramos na sombra da Ilha do Frade. O barco perder potência, parou, e o vento começou a rondar, assim como a núvem acima de nós começou a descarregar seus raios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há uma forma de saber a quantos quilômetros um raio cai. Considerando a luz do raio instantânea, o som viaja mais devagar que a luz, portanto cada três segundos de diferença da luz para o som, é um quilômetro. Com esse conhecimento, Lucky pôde saber a distância de onde os raios estavam caíndo, de nós (dois quilômetros). Daria tempo de chegar ao clube? Bom, nos esforçamos, sentamos à sotavento (eu sentei preocupantemente na bolina, que é toda de metal.) Bom, conseguimos com alguma ajuda do vento, sair da sombra e chegar no Iate (com algumas arrastadas de bolina na areia debaixo da ponte, maré raza) chegando lá, fomos ajudados por Manchinha, papai e mais algumas pessoas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pronto, sãos e salvos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-2921808195375537709?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/2921808195375537709/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/merce-da-tempestade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/2921808195375537709'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>Easy to be Hard...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Easy to be cold... or freezing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aWlH0G19utE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aWlH0G19utE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-3174605971253598873?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/3174605971253598873/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-6349008623590561128</id><published>2011-01-10T04:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T04:13:17.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Five-o-Five</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/11iFwEoJFtU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/11iFwEoJFtU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Five-o-Five'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-7132686123449304836</id><published>2011-01-10T04:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T04:08:56.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tecnologia do Momento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TSr2s4HTVhI/AAAAAAAABSY/FwX3U--TO1I/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560527940779988498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TSr2s4HTVhI/AAAAAAAABSY/FwX3U--TO1I/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A vela rígida em asa, que praticamente deu a vitória ao BMW Oracle&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/5381400149039697752-7132686123449304836?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/7132686123449304836/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/tecnologia-do-momento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/7132686123449304836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/7132686123449304836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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monocasco Voyage de 135 pés, mais que o dobro de seu tamanho, na America's Cup.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560377775144537538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TSpuIFh3jcI/AAAAAAAABSQ/FxyD-pDZ_DQ/s400/stars%2Band%2Bstripes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora já sei de onde veio aquela vela do BMW Oracle...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-6949956438632015385?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/6949956438632015385/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/stars-stripes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-1777647977777627940</id><published>2011-01-09T17:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T18:03:58.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Volvo Ocean Race - 2011/12</title><content type='html'>Com o ano novo, chegam as expectativas e emoções novas, uma delas é a da regata volta ao mundo Volvo Ocean Race, que começará dia 29/10 em Alicante. Ainda não sei se o Brasil participará da regata com o Brasil 2, mas 4 das 6 equipes confirmadas já podem ser vistas no site da VOR, as outras duas ainda são mistérios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UPy7zTSoicU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UPy7zTSoicU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-1777647977777627940?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/1777647977777627940/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/volvo-ocean-race-201112.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/1777647977777627940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/1777647977777627940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/volvo-ocean-race-201112.html' title='Volvo Ocean Race - 2011/12'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-4478637046760744845</id><published>2011-01-08T10:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T13:22:37.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guarapari e Seu Mar, preparado para a Regata Vix - Guara</title><content type='html'>Bem Vindo À 2011 meus caros tripulantes! Que esse seja um ano com muitos novos contos, com muito mais marinharia e muito mais experiências!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TSirQhZgrhI/AAAAAAAABRY/2fsnf7H0zoI/s1600/smallnavy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559882040320503314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TSirQhZgrhI/AAAAAAAABRY/2fsnf7H0zoI/s400/smallnavy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leia Vitória - Guarapari&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-4478637046760744845?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/4478637046760744845/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/guarapari-e-seus-mar-preparado-para.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4478637046760744845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4478637046760744845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/guarapari-e-seus-mar-preparado-para.html' title='Guarapari e Seu Mar, preparado para a Regata Vix - Guara'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TSirQhZgrhI/AAAAAAAABRY/2fsnf7H0zoI/s72-c/smallnavy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-8622789066823325047</id><published>2010-12-30T04:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T04:34:22.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sydney Hobart</title><content type='html'>Terminou à pouco tempo uma das regatas mais perigosas do mundo. A Sydney-Hobert. Curta em tamanho, grande em perigo, o motivo: A área da regata é famosa pelos constantes tornados e trombas d'águas. Mas vamos aos vencedores. Com certeza, não preciso dizer que quem chegou em primeiro foi o comumente e tradicionalmente fita azul, Wild Oats XI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 460px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/telegraph/multimedia/archive/01212/wild_oats_win_1212512c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No tempo corrigido, o campeão foi o Secret Men's Business 3.5 (um barco bonito, mas com um nome bizarro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556452315094983586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRx78PSiI6I/AAAAAAAABPU/SIfMbs4DcBI/s400/Alt_AVW2010AF_0021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É isso aí. Parabéns ao campeões e um Feliz ano, pois essa é definitivamente meu ultimo Post do ano.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-8622789066823325047?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/8622789066823325047/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/sydney-hobart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8622789066823325047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8622789066823325047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/sydney-hobart.html' title='Sydney Hobart'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRx78PSiI6I/AAAAAAAABPU/SIfMbs4DcBI/s72-c/Alt_AVW2010AF_0021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-4338741081754933129</id><published>2010-12-29T03:26:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T03:30:08.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Parede</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRsbStWh0CI/AAAAAAAABPM/VFXd4CQKNas/s1600/YOHO.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556064573517320226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRsbStWh0CI/AAAAAAAABPM/VFXd4CQKNas/s400/YOHO.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5381400149039697752-4338741081754933129?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/4338741081754933129/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/capitao_686.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4338741081754933129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4338741081754933129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/capitao_686.html' title='A Parede'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRsbStWh0CI/AAAAAAAABPM/VFXd4CQKNas/s72-c/YOHO.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-8430663953626579016</id><published>2010-12-25T04:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T04:25:08.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Velejando dos 8 aos 80</title><content type='html'>É um livro que fala sobre tudo que um velejador deve saber. Desde o formato do barco, o casco; até a navegação astronômica.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 164px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img2.mlstatic.com/jm/img?s=MLB&amp;amp;f=158352153_4180.jpg&amp;amp;v=O" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Esse livro é show de bola, qualquer velejador deveria ter. Ganhei do meu avô, que, de acordo com o livro, ainda tem tempo de começar a velejar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-8430663953626579016?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/8430663953626579016/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/velejando-dos-8-aos-80.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8430663953626579016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8430663953626579016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/velejando-dos-8-aos-80.html' title='Velejando dos 8 aos 80'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-2564442485357897747</id><published>2010-12-24T10:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T12:02:49.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Natal e Um Próspero Ano Novo!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRTidqoCpFI/AAAAAAAABPE/-P7JGp_CGeA/s1600/23-12-10_120717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554313239740982354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRTidqoCpFI/AAAAAAAABPE/-P7JGp_CGeA/s400/23-12-10_120717.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRTidadUR8I/AAAAAAAABO8/GPHsAwlJ7ao/s1600/23-12-10_120322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554313235401033666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRTidadUR8I/AAAAAAAABO8/GPHsAwlJ7ao/s400/23-12-10_120322.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRTidSNwEeI/AAAAAAAABO0/tq79P_E1gIA/s1600/23-12-10_115613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554313233188262370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRTidSNwEeI/AAAAAAAABO0/tq79P_E1gIA/s400/23-12-10_115613.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Umas fotinhas aqui do rio. Um passeio aqui e ali... o Caiçaras... ah! O rio. Glamour, a praia, o ar boêmio, a lapa... ah... o rio...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois é, vou passar um tempinho sem velejar... velejar, só ano que vem! Essa velha piada, gasta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ainda não sei se vou conseguir postar algo mais esse ano, mas se não conseguir, este post, é para desejar um feliz ano novo a todos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que 2011 seja com ventos favoráveis (assim como a maré); com boas festas; bons amigos; sucesso! Sucesso!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bons Ventos a todo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lucas Storm&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/5381400149039697752-2564442485357897747?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/2564442485357897747/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/feliz-natal-e-um-prospero-ano-novo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/2564442485357897747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/2564442485357897747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/feliz-natal-e-um-prospero-ano-novo.html' title='Feliz Natal e Um Próspero Ano Novo!!!'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRTidqoCpFI/AAAAAAAABPE/-P7JGp_CGeA/s72-c/23-12-10_120717.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-3540930879052233180</id><published>2010-12-22T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T16:43:11.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Marina Da Glória</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Não sei se já mencionei aqui, mas meu pai é carioca, e começou a velejar no Clube dos Caiçaras. Bom, com isso vocês concluem que a família dele é carioca. Certo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tempo de Natal, a família não se reunia à uns catorze anos (então eu não lembro da ultima vez que nos reunimos TODOS juntos), e finalmente conseguimos nos reunir todos. Avô, Avó e Marido, Biza, Tio, Tia, cachorro e papagaio...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chegamos no rio hoje às sete e meia e decidimos ir para a Marina da Glória (comprar algumas coisas na INSANA loja da Regatta; ver os barcos; mostrar ao meu primo de três anos os barcos (o moleque adorou os barcos)). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553669388804565186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRKY4m-oKMI/AAAAAAAABOI/70hD1rL0yE8/s400/22-12-10_134529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegamos lá pelas uma da tarde e fomos entrando. Aquele lugar tem um &lt;em&gt;shopping &lt;/em&gt;para marinheiros, a loja da Regatta (que tem de tudo; catracas, manicacas, moitões, cabos, coletes, casacos, luvas, extensão de leme, bonés...); a Holt Nautos (revendedora oficial da Laser, um barco zerado, sem redução são 17 mil!!!); algumas lojas de barcos para &lt;em&gt;test-drive&lt;/em&gt; de lanchas e veleiros; lojas para pesca e um restaurante [caro], que minha bizavó diz ser muito bom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pelo píer, logo percebi que o lugar é voltado para o público cruzeirista. Barcos com retrancas curtas, bimini e enrolador de genoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O primeiro barco de um dos píers me chamou atenção, um barco com menos de 20 pés, vermelho, com bimini e &lt;em&gt;dog-house&lt;/em&gt;, o que me chamou atenção, é que o barco, mesmo tendo lá pelos 16 pés, tinha todos esses confortos de barcos de cruzeiros grandes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRKY5rzSMnI/AAAAAAAABOg/yCjJEMiRfq8/s1600/22-12-10_135019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553669407279034994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRKY5rzSMnI/AAAAAAAABOg/yCjJEMiRfq8/s400/22-12-10_135019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRKY5Kg9fNI/AAAAAAAABOY/8UsHeB_Ht9I/s1600/22-12-10_134916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553669398343810258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRKY5Kg9fNI/AAAAAAAABOY/8UsHeB_Ht9I/s400/22-12-10_134916.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRKY4xtQVjI/AAAAAAAABOQ/nwYAa8yAcIE/s1600/22-12-10_134701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553669391684490802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRKY4xtQVjI/AAAAAAAABOQ/nwYAa8yAcIE/s400/22-12-10_134701.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois, fomos ver a guarderia de monotipos, a maioria dos barcos eram Laser's e Dingues, mas me chamou atenção um &lt;em&gt;O'pen Bic&lt;/em&gt; e um barco de monotipo inglês, no estilo clássico, com buja e balão. Todos em madeira! O barco era lindo, tinha suporte para motor, aquele negócio para apoiar remo e até o mastro era em madeira!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRKY6DUikLI/AAAAAAAABOo/W3BvPktZSso/s1600/22-12-10_142857.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553669413592535218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRKY6DUikLI/AAAAAAAABOo/W3BvPktZSso/s400/22-12-10_142857.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt; Meu pai e meu primo, Nicolas, na guarderia, os O'pen Bic ao fundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No final, acabei levando um casaco da Musto, um colete da Nob, uma toalinha mágica (aquelas que parecem borracha e enxugam até molhada) e o livro Navegando dos 8 aos 80.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Muito Legal!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Amanhã vou ao Caiçaras (eu acho) e escrever uma matéria sobre o berço da vela da minha família (como se todos nela velejassem... ainda não...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bons Ventos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-3540930879052233180?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/3540930879052233180/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/marina-da-gloria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/3540930879052233180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/3540930879052233180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/marina-da-gloria.html' title='A Marina Da Glória'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRKY4m-oKMI/AAAAAAAABOI/70hD1rL0yE8/s72-c/22-12-10_134529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-415361940197038151</id><published>2010-12-21T05:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T05:54:58.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Odile Ginaid - A Campeã Capixaba</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Pois é, Odile Ginaid, essa menina que no Optimist era a dona da raia, estava sempre pronta, com a chave para fechar a raia. Ouvir isso chega a ser esquisito, não? É o que afirma os velejadores da época dela (e a mãe dela). Hoje, campeã de uma porrada de títulos memoráveis. Quem diria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Odile Ginaid, como sabem é agora titular da Equipe Olímpica de Vela e concorre para uma vaga nas Olimpíadas de 2012, em Londres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não é disso que eu vim falar, vamos deixar isso para outra hora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo final de ano a Secretaria Estadual de Esportes e Lazer prêmia os três melhores atletas Capixabas. Os melhores atletas de todas as modalidades estavam competindo e ali estava nossa querida Odile Ginaid, carregando o Estandarte da Vela. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Após uma votação online, que duraram algumas semanas. Ali estava ela, a segunda mais votada, com 1331 votos, ficando em segundo por apenas 0,5% dos votos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553133005633305602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRCxC_9FPAI/AAAAAAAABOA/VGjToF5Sl-Y/s400/odile3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553133000801112946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRCxCt8_03I/AAAAAAAABN4/8k_IvGPd78A/s400/odile2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para mim, a campeã é ela! Pois Odile, com sua célebre frase " Quanto Mais eu Treino, Mais Sorte Tenho.", conseguiu chegar aonde chegou! (E essa mesma frase me ajudou a passar no IFES, como podem ver no comentário de meu Pai)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Parabéns Odile! Que os Bons Ventos te carreguem até aonde seus sonhos puderem te levar! O Céu é o Limite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRCxCP5UljI/AAAAAAAABNw/G1piTAk23FU/s1600/odile1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553132992732632626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRCxCP5UljI/AAAAAAAABNw/G1piTAk23FU/s400/odile1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-415361940197038151?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/415361940197038151/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/odile-ginaid-campea-capixaba.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/415361940197038151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/415361940197038151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/odile-ginaid-campea-capixaba.html' title='Odile Ginaid - A Campeã Capixaba'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TRCxC_9FPAI/AAAAAAAABOA/VGjToF5Sl-Y/s72-c/odile3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-4932167349527177508</id><published>2010-12-19T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T09:06:08.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Destino sem rumo...</title><content type='html'>Há mais ou menos um ano partia de Vitória, para singrar os mares do mundo, o veleiro Ephémeros. Efêmero como o a vida, navegaram por mares nunca dantes navegados. Não me refiro ao oceano, mas ao mar dessa vida errante, a que poucos tem o prazer e luxo de se aventurar.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552438979091893122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQ451VnOC4I/AAAAAAAABNg/yNdxIw3GJhQ/s400/e8" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552438979500223698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQ451XIkrNI/AAAAAAAABNY/Lk9sOTvcRaM/s400/e7" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552438969670999602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQ450yhGnjI/AAAAAAAABNQ/QRYSGm17ygw/s400/e6" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQ45fnIUgHI/AAAAAAAABNI/_I1wk0nJIMs/s1600/e5"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552438605837009010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQ45fnIUgHI/AAAAAAAABNI/_I1wk0nJIMs/s400/e5" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQ45fqLnJnI/AAAAAAAABNA/7SoyJKEMHyw/s1600/e4"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552438606656120434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQ45fqLnJnI/AAAAAAAABNA/7SoyJKEMHyw/s400/e4" /&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/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQ45fZUyonI/AAAAAAAABM4/Qm8d6HSB6R0/s1600/e3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552438602131219058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQ45fZUyonI/AAAAAAAABM4/Qm8d6HSB6R0/s400/e3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQ45fFj1czI/AAAAAAAABMw/TMl3XqMS2-g/s1600/e2"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552438596825609010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQ45fFj1czI/AAAAAAAABMw/TMl3XqMS2-g/s400/e2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQ45fKGSTZI/AAAAAAAABMo/RwTgqKXaBHo/s1600/e1"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552438598043848082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQ45fKGSTZI/AAAAAAAABMo/RwTgqKXaBHo/s400/e1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uma vida romântica em alto mar, vivendo ao sabor das ondas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vejam os relatos dos preparativos e da viajem do Ephémeros no blog do barco, clicando &lt;a href="http://veleiroephemeros.blogspot.com/"&gt;aqui.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas como todos sabem, o que é bom nunca é eterno. Um dia a viajem teve de acabar, mas nada melhor do que chegar em casa, após uma longa, uma LONGA viajem.&lt;br /&gt;(estou disposto a apostar que já,já, ele estão de volta a navegar!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que os bons ventos lhes carreguem.&lt;br /&gt;Storm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-4932167349527177508?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/4932167349527177508/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/destino-sem-rumo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4932167349527177508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4932167349527177508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/destino-sem-rumo.html' title='Destino sem rumo...'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQ451VnOC4I/AAAAAAAABNg/yNdxIw3GJhQ/s72-c/e8' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-452125533295010381</id><published>2010-12-18T03:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T03:24:01.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Optimist Bizarro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQyZwuzaiNI/AAAAAAAABMg/8XUbe7UyR9g/s1600/optif3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551981503117428946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQyZwuzaiNI/AAAAAAAABMg/8XUbe7UyR9g/s400/optif3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQyZwZ4xvjI/AAAAAAAABMY/hi5SOYMjiPg/s1600/optif2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551981497502776882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQyZwZ4xvjI/AAAAAAAABMY/hi5SOYMjiPg/s400/optif2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQyZwbhI9LI/AAAAAAAABMQ/YTOBE3H2bJs/s1600/optif1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551981497940505778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQyZwbhI9LI/AAAAAAAABMQ/YTOBE3H2bJs/s400/optif1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/5381400149039697752-452125533295010381?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/452125533295010381/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/optimist-bizarro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/452125533295010381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/452125533295010381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/optimist-bizarro.html' title='Optimist Bizarro'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQyZwuzaiNI/AAAAAAAABMg/8XUbe7UyR9g/s72-c/optif3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-6152807948780090291</id><published>2010-12-17T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T12:35:23.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeiros Passos Para Dar A Volta ao Mundo!</title><content type='html'>Como todos sabem, para dar a volta ao mundo, requer um veleiro, tempo e dinheiro. E tempo e veleiro requer mais dinheiro. Portanto, Dinheiro³. E como todos sabem, dinheiro não é facil de encontrar! E hoje em dia, uma das coisas mais procuradas no mercado são técnicos. Há alguns dias eu fiz a prova para o IFES (antigo CEFETES ). E hoje, vi o resultado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tenho o imenso prazer em dizer que eu serei um futuro Técnico em Mecânica! Passei com 37 pontos em 12º lugar. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;O primeiro passo para concretizar meus sonho. Devo isso a alguns amigos meus que me ajudaram no processo. Deixo aqui meus obrigados à todos que me auxiliaram.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A meu Pai e minha Mãe, que me apoiaram e que me suportaram; à Lucky, que me encheu o saco para sair do facebook e ir estudar; à meu amigo Gabriel Freitas, que me deu umas aulas de física e matemática de bom agrado (que se mostraram uteis); à minha Avó, pelas aulas de português, pelo tempo livre dela gasto comigo; à meus professores (tanto os da escola quanto os do cursinho); à meus amigos que torceram por mim e acreditaram que eu podia; e por ultimo mas não menos importante, meus tios, avós, minha bizavó e meus primos, que sempre disseram que eu consguiria!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bons Ventos a todos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-6152807948780090291?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/6152807948780090291/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/primeiros-passos-para-dar-volta-ao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6152807948780090291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6152807948780090291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/primeiros-passos-para-dar-volta-ao.html' title='Primeiros Passos Para Dar A Volta ao Mundo!'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-8503271279387775459</id><published>2010-12-16T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T01:12:20.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Palestra Com Lucas Souza, técnico de Odile Ginaid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nesta quarta-feira, tivemos uma palestra com o carioca Lucas Souza, técnico de Odile. Foi um dia de tirar as dúvidas em relação a TUDO, falamos de barco, de classes, de técnicas e tudo o mais. O cara "saca". Compareceram umas poucas pessoas, mas foi muito proveitoso (mesmo com as constantes fugidas de assunto).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E após a palestra, ficamos ali no bar. Conversas, petiscos e bebida.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551205128637754594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQnXpyfHrOI/AAAAAAAABMA/78Lo7pQ34YU/s400/P1104885.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551205126721322162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQnXprWNPLI/AAAAAAAABL4/32LO7zbA9Y8/s400/P1104884.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muito boa a noite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bons Ventos a todos.&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/5381400149039697752-8503271279387775459?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/8503271279387775459/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/palestra-com-lucas-souza-tecnico-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8503271279387775459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8503271279387775459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/palestra-com-lucas-souza-tecnico-de.html' title='Palestra Com Lucas Souza, técnico de Odile Ginaid'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQnXpyfHrOI/AAAAAAAABMA/78Lo7pQ34YU/s72-c/P1104885.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-2700724391979911804</id><published>2010-12-14T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T15:20:34.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Atolado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQf7pWqbQjI/AAAAAAAABLw/zY2fQUOQ2WU/s1600/sunk%252520junk_sml.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550524293888645874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQdsb_ZomvI/AAAAAAAABLo/mepzvJgKRbI/s400/surreal-art-11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQdsbn_VJLI/AAAAAAAABLg/K9hASNkHxqo/s1600/surreal-art-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550524287604303026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQdsbn_VJLI/AAAAAAAABLg/K9hASNkHxqo/s400/surreal-art-10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQdsbWPe1HI/AAAAAAAABLY/hBSPi0Lu4O8/s1600/surreal-art-08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 321px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550524282840208498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQdsbWPe1HI/AAAAAAAABLY/hBSPi0Lu4O8/s400/surreal-art-08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/5381400149039697752-1368194421059944570?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/1368194421059944570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/%C3%A9-su-rreal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/1368194421059944570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/1368194421059944570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/%C3%A9-su-rreal.html' title='É su-rreal'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQdsb_ZomvI/AAAAAAAABLo/mepzvJgKRbI/s72-c/surreal-art-11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-3968445825688549498</id><published>2010-12-13T08:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T02:59:55.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Regata da Marinha</title><content type='html'>Ho-ho! Hoje é o dia do Marinheiro, e nesse fim de semana aconteceu a Regata da Marinha. Então, antes de mais nada! Parabéns a todos os marinheiros desse Brasil! Pois sem eles, não haveriam esses contos que recheiam esse blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 375px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550206257356367586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQZLL0_gZuI/AAAAAAAABLA/Yww_X4R6fw0/s400/popeye.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;E depois, tem a regata! Bom, confesso que minha fominhagem não me permitiu deixar de participar das duas regatas ( a de Oceano, no sábado; e a de Monotipos, no domingo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oceano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;O percurso era, largada perto do socó, Bóia 10, Ilha dos Pacotes, EAMES, Marinha e chegada em frente ao ICES. Confesso que quando vi o percurso no quadro de avisos fiquei confuso a princípio (esqueceram de desenhar umas duas ilhas fundamentais), mas não esperava que aquilo fosse dar no que deu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dessa vez embarquei no veleiro Kiron, um Skipper 30 espartano e show de vela (porque a única bola por ali eram as defensas), comandados pelo entusiasmado e gente-fina Simão Bassul, que me acolheu com bastante felicidade. Estavam na tripulação também alguns velhos amigos, como Mr. Billy Brown (o directeur de voile); o mago da vela capixaba, Jens Olaf (que assim como eu, ficou confuso com o quadro de avisos); e Bruninho Rajada (outra fera da vela capixaba, já foi skipper de Volvo Open 60 e tudo o mais). Mas também foi gente nova, o irmão de Simão, Cetembrino (se estiver escrito errado, corrijam-me) e Vitor (um instrutor da CNC, Centro Náutico Capixaba, a guarderia. Que coencidentemente foi o cara que velejou comigo e com meu quando meu pai fez 40 anos, e quis se dar de presente, uma velejada (fazia uns vinte anos que ele não velejava), a vida dá voltas)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQZP0Iyvv_I/AAAAAAAABLI/4m9kdwlhctM/s1600/kiron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550211347912835058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQZP0Iyvv_I/AAAAAAAABLI/4m9kdwlhctM/s400/kiron.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E falando em papai, ele foi no Phantom of the Opera. O Phantom foi o primeiro a sair para a raia, com uma hora de antecedencia. Depois fomos nós, subimos a buja e o grande e fomos dando bordos por aí. A CR já estava no lugar e após o &lt;em&gt;check-in&lt;/em&gt; fomos testar a raia. O Phantom já estava lá, até levantaram um balão para dar uma treinada... que subiu de cabeça para baixo. Enquanto Bruninho me contava da vez que ele subiu um balão de cabeça para baixo em um Volvo, o pessoal do Fantasma já se recuperou e subiram o outro balão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vinha chegando o Aventureiro (Delta 32 regateiro), e com esses três barcos, estava pronta a elite do Oceano. Os três barcos regateiros do ICES. Então foi só chegar o Galau (Skipper 21), o Mattinatta (outro Delta 32, cruzeiro) e o Guanaco (Delta 32, cruzeiro), que deu a largada. Essa parte não vou poder contar porque eu fui ajudar Jens a passar o balão, então eu não vi a largada. Mas pelo que eu ouvi,agente deve ter entrado de paraquedas (o que algumas pessoas do nosso barco afirmam que não) logo fomos empurrados para baixo, largando com vento sujo... problemas a parte. Estavamos velejando rápido e depois de uma rondada, bordejamos. Seguimos até que o Aventureiro aparece e após uma quase colisão, bordejamos de novo. Por pouco tempo... Então a perna de contra-vento se seguiu com outra quase colisão com o Aventureiro. Até que os três barcos da "ponta" chegaram juntinhos na bóia 10. Fomos em m través, com o Aventureiro a sotavento, tentando orças a gente. Fizemos o jogo deles e por eficiência do barco, isso se saiu bem para nós, orçado, nós velejamos melhor e passamos eles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estávamos tão perto um do outro que era possível ouvir o que Pablo e Caetano falavam lá do outro barco. Mas fomos nos distanciando até chegar no &lt;em&gt;back&lt;/em&gt; do Fantasma. Então eles orçaram para sujar nosso vento, a principio, tentamos fugir, mas eles orçaram tanto que não fez diferença. Parecia que a sorte estava do nosso lado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até que Jens se atentou para a proa do Phantom, estava erguendo o pau. Iam levantar o balão! Falado, feito. O balão subiu majestoso por sotavento do Fantasma. Ok, era pau a pau agora. Chegávamos perto dos Pacotes e preparávamos o balão amarelo. Phantom abria para longe da ilha, mas nós fomos colado. Eles saíram mais arribados e nós mais orçados, todos os três levantamos o balão. O balão do Aventureiro ficou meio capenga, a adriça não subiu toda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logo descemos o balão amarelo. Sorte a nossa ter deixado o vermelho preparado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então entramos no canal, subimos o vermelho, o centauro surgiu austero no balão. Phantom a frente e agente brigando com o Aventureiro para manter a posição. O aventureiro passou pela bóia da EAMES na frente, e logo chegamos no bóia da marinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQZZFYgfENI/AAAAAAAABLQ/VUagu6M4w1E/s1600/eamesspiunet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 324px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550221539793637586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQZZFYgfENI/AAAAAAAABLQ/VUagu6M4w1E/s400/eamesspiunet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Subimos de contra-vento pelo canal tentando marcar o aventureiro até que demos um mole em uma cambada inútil e ficamos para trás... então entramos no través e subimos o balão amarelo (já passado). Chegando perto da Ilha do Frade pensamos no que fazer em relação à Ilha Rasa. Jens propôs, como forma de causar polêmica sobre o quadro de avisos, passar por dentro (os outros dois barcos passaram por fora, porque é comum estar escrito no quadro de avisos que não pode passar por dentro, coisa que dessa vez, não estava escrita) então chegamos perto dos outros barcos (as tripulações ficaram indignadas). Mas acabamos chegando em terceiro, mas com alguns milésimos do Aventureiro...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Renato ficou em êxtase com o primeiro lugar do Phantom, porque os barcos tem rendimentos iguais.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No corrigido ficou:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1º - Aventureiro - Rodrigo Estephan &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2º - Phantom of the Opera - Renato Avelar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3º - Kiron - Simão Bassul&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UTU_qsay7Oc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UTU_qsay7Oc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Edição: Renato Avelar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotos: Antonio Carlos (o Antonio do Dingue)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monotipos - Snipe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O percurso seria similar, porém sem a bóia 10 (haveria uma bóia um pouco antes) e sem os pacotes (obviamente) e a largada em frente ao ICES.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Saímos pelas onze e quarenta, o vento uivava. Contornando o píer do ICES... primeira rajada... primeira escorada e...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;SPLASH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Caí na água. A alça de escora soltou, alguém riu no píer... e no outro Snipe. Subi e concertei o cabo da alça: O mordedor cedeu e o nó estava mal feito, barco novo... continuamos velejando, ouvi alguns estalos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lucky me atentou para um cabo solteiro no meio do barco. "Coloque isso ali no porta-treco" E coloquei, mais uns minutos velejando e...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;SPLASH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;De novo! Dessa vez o outro lado que cedeu, o nó do cabo (que era fininho) soltou. Subi no barco com a ajuda de meu timoneiro, peguei o cabo solteiro e amarrei a alça. Continuamos mais um pouco e... um estalo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;TREC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ficamos procurando a origem do estampido e vimos a retranca meio capenga... caída. Lucky tinha caçado muito o burro e a retranca não era feita para aquele pino, o pino era demasiadamente fino e escapou. Lucky olhou aquilo, me deu o timão e colocou o pino do garlindéu na retranca de novo e reforçou com um cabo solteiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O tiro já tinha sido dado... pegamos o de quatro. Mas largamos bem, embaixo de Manchinha (estava ele e Kiko, o novo professor da escolinha, um cara meio massaranduba de noventa quilos... tudo bem... o vento nem estava tão forte), Andresinho e Bruno (sim, aquele Bruno do Optimist, o 1/2 kilo) estavam por cima de todos, ninguém estava com vento sujo. Cambamos em cima das pedras do Sacre-Couer, forçando Mancha a cambar (direito de obstáculo). André já tinha cambado e estava perto da Ilha do Frade. Manchinha foi ganhando velocidade a medida que o vento aumentava. Estavamos ficando para trás.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Na altura da bóia, Lucky começou a orçar o barco, estavamos orçando um caminhão a mais que eles. A escora tava dificil... o vento uivava. &lt;em&gt;It's Howling!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chegamos na bóia colado em Manchinha, com a perspectiva de passa-los no popa (o nosso histórico é de sermos bons no popa, e estavamos mais leve) levantamos o pau... mas... como tudo tem um porém e nesse dia acordamos com a retranca a direita do barco (sem direito)... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;TREC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;De novo o pino cedeu. Uma rápida troca de timoneiros... Lucky tentou acertar (Andresinho estava longe ainda) e eu fui tocando o barco, com o equilibrio comprometido, tivemos umas duas atravessadas mas continuamos. De vagar e sempre, como diz o meu velho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Após o concerto, voltamos com tudo, chegamos neles na altura da ponte e podiamos ter passado se a perna fosse um pouquinho maior. Andresinho estava longe...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Na perna de contra-vento, ficou claro que estar mais pesado é essencial. Ah! Antes que eu me esqueça...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;TREC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;De novo... então continuamos assim. Só que no popa final a retranca ficou apertando a bússola (um TackTick, só sei que é caaaaaro) então paramos o barco (Andresinho nem a Ilha Rasa tinha cruzado ainda... e Manchinha já estava chegando) e colocamos no lugar de novo. Enfim, a supremacia há de acabar e ficamos em segundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DICAS¹: &lt;/strong&gt;Nunca esqueça de conferir material antes de ir para a água.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DICAS²: &lt;/strong&gt;Cabos reservas são mais que uteis. São essenciais. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DICAS³:&lt;/strong&gt; Estar pesado, ou saber escorar, sempre é BOM.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;É isso aew!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-3968445825688549498?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/3968445825688549498/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/regata-da-marinha-oceano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/3968445825688549498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/3968445825688549498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/regata-da-marinha-oceano.html' title='Regata da Marinha'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TQZLL0_gZuI/AAAAAAAABLA/Yww_X4R6fw0/s72-c/popeye.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-4660089411310929216</id><published>2010-12-08T03:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T08:32:12.857-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E agora?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.sportsmanshabitat.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/crazy-boat-crash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 498px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 356px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.sportsmanshabitat.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/crazy-boat-crash.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O que fazer?&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/5381400149039697752-4660089411310929216?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/4660089411310929216/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/e-agora.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4660089411310929216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4660089411310929216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/e-agora.html' title='E agora?'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-1902021297512552215</id><published>2010-12-08T03:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T08:32:44.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Encalhou?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://crazycrashes.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/boat-crash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 504px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://crazycrashes.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/boat-crash.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5381400149039697752-1902021297512552215?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/1902021297512552215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/encalhou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/1902021297512552215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/1902021297512552215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/encalhou.html' title='Encalhou?'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-5273824294917486912</id><published>2010-12-08T03:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T03:25:02.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trivialidades...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Para você ver como as férias são EXATAMENTE o oposto do tempo de aulas. Quando eu não estava de férias eu tinha pouco tempo para muita coisa. E tinha muita coisa legal para fazer e nenhum tempo sobrando para fazer a maioria dessas coisas legais. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nas férias... eu tenho muito tempo para pouca coisa... parece que as coisas legais diminuiram... bom, o que me consola é que tem regata esse sábado e esse domingo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548270903976939730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TP9q_b0uUNI/AAAAAAAABK4/-Dery9PsaEQ/s400/ted.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;De qualquer forma... sobra mais tempo para posts! Veja, estou aqui em casa, postando algo e ouvindo o Ian Anderson tocar flauta sem me preocupar com dever de casa ou prova, ta sobrando tempo para postar. Eu to começando a achar que esse mês vai ter um recorde de posts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ta, é isso aí.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Aliás, não é só isso não! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou convidando a todos que quiserem participar da regata da Marinha nesse Domingo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao meio dia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acho que tem gente procurando proeiro no Snipe!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bons ventos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-5273824294917486912?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/5273824294917486912/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/trivialidades.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/5273824294917486912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/5273824294917486912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/trivialidades.html' title='Trivialidades...'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TP9q_b0uUNI/AAAAAAAABK4/-Dery9PsaEQ/s72-c/ted.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-2164489708627744208</id><published>2010-12-06T02:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T04:40:48.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Série dos Povos Navegadores: Polinésios.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 185px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547547308899481506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPzY4qGgt6I/AAAAAAAABKY/dkhajuj-ynk/s400/Kon-Tiki.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As ilhas Polinésias ficam na Região do Pacífico Sul, e são território de vários Países.&lt;br /&gt;Quando os Portugueses descobriram essas ilhas, notaram um grande número de canoas de casco fino, com outro casco para equilíbrio. Hoje essas canoas são conhecidas como Canoa Polinésia ou Canoa Havaiana (ah! vocês sabem do que estou falando! Na guarderia, ali na Curva da Jurema tem uma ou duas, uma laranja e uma verde...) Sim, exatamente, aquela modalidade de remo vem das canoas polinésias, antigas e feitas de madeira.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547531489104417618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPzKf0xc01I/AAAAAAAABJ4/ErHO76rSvfw/s400/canoa%2Bhavaiana.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&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;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547531493005626722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPzKgDTkjWI/AAAAAAAABKA/DLPs1ybBjls/s400/cultura.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os casco dessa embarcação eram comumente escavados em árvores. As canoas costumavam ter velas primitivas. Esses catamarãs primitivos já navegavam muito antes de JC, e existe até um teoria de Povoamento da América que diz que os polinésios que chegaram lá primeiro! Esses polinésios foram extremamente inteligentes, colocando em um barco leve uma grande área vélica sem perder a estabilidade! Criando barcos funcionais, rápidos e estáveis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPzNEiEcCdI/AAAAAAAABKI/A120Hz-X8nQ/s1600/vanuatu%2Bcatamaran.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547534318762199506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPzNEiEcCdI/AAAAAAAABKI/A120Hz-X8nQ/s400/vanuatu%2Bcatamaran.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Esses navegadores muito antes dos Vikings ou Fenícios, já navegavam nos mares do pacífico, com um sistema cartográfico simples, mas funcional. Muito antes de escrever, esses povos fizeram o que os escritores, poeatas, matemáticos e padres europeus demoraram milênios para fazer: Dominar o Medo e navegar nos mares &lt;strong&gt;"Nunca Dantes Navegados"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Kon Tiki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Em 1947, Thor Heyerdhal e sua equipe, partiram em uma jangada Polinésia para provar a teoria de que Americanos Teriam navegado em uma jangada para Oeste, chegando nas ilhas do pacífico, usando ventos a favor e correntes marítimas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A jangada foi construida com toras de balsa e tinha (tem) 40 pés. No dia 7 de agosto, eles chegaram no Tahiti&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPzY5Ymi1lI/AAAAAAAABKw/ojq5uCLe6ag/s1600/img.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547547321381869138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPzY5Ymi1lI/AAAAAAAABKw/ojq5uCLe6ag/s400/img.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPzY5OcvbVI/AAAAAAAABKo/WklI5RdJvTk/s1600/Kon_Tiki_md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547547318656396626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPzY5OcvbVI/AAAAAAAABKo/WklI5RdJvTk/s400/Kon_Tiki_md.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPzY43w1YDI/AAAAAAAABKg/SO_Wq9o4lJ4/s1600/kon10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547547312566657074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPzY43w1YDI/AAAAAAAABKg/SO_Wq9o4lJ4/s400/kon10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4m2Z5amr_DE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4m2Z5amr_DE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acima, o vídeo da chegada ao Tahiti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-2164489708627744208?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/2164489708627744208/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/serie-dos-povos-navegadores-polinesios.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/2164489708627744208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/2164489708627744208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/serie-dos-povos-navegadores-polinesios.html' title='Série dos Povos Navegadores: Polinésios.'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPzY4qGgt6I/AAAAAAAABKY/dkhajuj-ynk/s72-c/Kon-Tiki.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-6881116190613236652</id><published>2010-12-06T02:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T02:47:00.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabot - Quase um Optimist</title><content type='html'>A classe Sabot foi desenhada por Charles McGregor em 1939, com o objetivo de ser um barco para velejadores crianças e adolecentes, como o optimist.&lt;br /&gt;A diferença é que tem umas regulagens diferentes e um detalhe do barco...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPy6_0SGFvI/AAAAAAAABJo/IIDmXjkhybQ/s1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547514446542673650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPy6_0SGFvI/AAAAAAAABJo/IIDmXjkhybQ/s400/15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPy6_0KaSNI/AAAAAAAABJg/JZLJJKl8jSQ/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547514446510442706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPy6_0KaSNI/AAAAAAAABJg/JZLJJKl8jSQ/s400/14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPy6_j7W4iI/AAAAAAAABJY/BENM2T_wOmU/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547514442152337954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPy6_j7W4iI/AAAAAAAABJY/BENM2T_wOmU/s400/13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Não confundam com Naples Sabot, que é muito parecido com esse, a única diferença é que tem uma bolina lateral, ou seja lá o que for...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPy-pqn657I/AAAAAAAABJw/O9yn5Z2UuO0/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547518464039249842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPy-pqn657I/AAAAAAAABJw/O9yn5Z2UuO0/s400/16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Até o símbolo da classe é o mesmo, mas o Naples Sabot só é usado na California...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-6881116190613236652?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/6881116190613236652/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/sabot-quase-um-optimist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6881116190613236652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6881116190613236652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/sabot-quase-um-optimist.html' title='Sabot - Quase um Optimist'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPy6_0SGFvI/AAAAAAAABJo/IIDmXjkhybQ/s72-c/15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-5649673074740520773</id><published>2010-12-05T05:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T05:20:37.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Momentos não tão Olímpicos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yV9QeSdBla4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yV9QeSdBla4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-5649673074740520773?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/5649673074740520773/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/momentos-nao-tao-olimpicos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/5649673074740520773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/5649673074740520773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/momentos-nao-tao-olimpicos.html' title='Momentos não tão Olímpicos...'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-4664961467060069648</id><published>2010-12-05T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T05:07:53.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2.4 m</title><content type='html'>Se lembram do post que eu dei, mostrando  uns caras velejando de 2.4m nas paraolimpiadas? Pois bem, achei um vídeo legal desse barco e aqui está:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QI5VGU2pris?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QI5VGU2pris?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-4664961467060069648?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/4664961467060069648/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/24-m.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4664961467060069648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4664961467060069648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/24-m.html' title='2.4 m'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-93446705951030625</id><published>2010-12-05T04:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T04:55:48.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hallber-Rassy - Alto Luxo, Alta Performace</title><content type='html'>O estaleiro Sueco Hallberg-Rassy, construtora famosa e bem conceituada de barcos; produziu recentemente um veleiro pequeno (comparado ao que vinha sendo construido), o HR 310. Com um formato do casco bem peculiar, como são os barcos da marca, o HR 310 parece ter atingido bom rendimento, além de ser extremamente luxuoso e bonito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPuLIuBDUnI/AAAAAAAABJQ/3-Dtrlop9wM/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547180347944555122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPuLIuBDUnI/AAAAAAAABJQ/3-Dtrlop9wM/s400/12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPuLIWkgukI/AAAAAAAABJI/zHekl0hXiX0/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547180341650831938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPuLIWkgukI/AAAAAAAABJI/zHekl0hXiX0/s400/11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPuLIGYu9GI/AAAAAAAABJA/k-Nnto3gK9Q/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547180337306465378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPuLIGYu9GI/AAAAAAAABJA/k-Nnto3gK9Q/s400/10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPuLHwD12fI/AAAAAAAABI4/DmbAwRGv9wY/s1600/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547180331313256946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPuLHwD12fI/AAAAAAAABI4/DmbAwRGv9wY/s400/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VDVZ_QEYDr4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VDVZ_QEYDr4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-93446705951030625?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/93446705951030625/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/hallber-rassy-alto-luxo-alta-performace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/93446705951030625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/93446705951030625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/hallber-rassy-alto-luxo-alta-performace.html' title='Hallber-Rassy - Alto Luxo, Alta Performace'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPuLIuBDUnI/AAAAAAAABJQ/3-Dtrlop9wM/s72-c/12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-3872013805584027154</id><published>2010-12-04T12:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T12:56:16.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Superyachts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPqqpr5Wl-I/AAAAAAAABIw/CjO-XFuUUQQ/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546933524194826210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPqqpr5Wl-I/AAAAAAAABIw/CjO-XFuUUQQ/s400/8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPqqpNSu7eI/AAAAAAAABIo/paKS_BMEfhg/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546933515979779554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPqqpNSu7eI/AAAAAAAABIo/paKS_BMEfhg/s400/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPqqo6Tz2PI/AAAAAAAABIg/OpvAGKD3b8I/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546933510884022514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPqqo6Tz2PI/AAAAAAAABIg/OpvAGKD3b8I/s400/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPqqoq80WpI/AAAAAAAABIY/Kdd7ddcxM9Q/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546933506761054866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPqqoq80WpI/AAAAAAAABIY/Kdd7ddcxM9Q/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPqqomJ85RI/AAAAAAAABIQ/OEK652WAahU/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546933505473963282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPqqomJ85RI/AAAAAAAABIQ/OEK652WAahU/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Além de belos, são caros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ps.: Alguém me explique porque esses caras estão escorando!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-3872013805584027154?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/3872013805584027154/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/superyachts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/3872013805584027154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/3872013805584027154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/superyachts.html' title='Superyachts'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPqqpr5Wl-I/AAAAAAAABIw/CjO-XFuUUQQ/s72-c/8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-5857630006507373810</id><published>2010-12-04T12:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T12:53:58.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Optimist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPqqPoTkN8I/AAAAAAAABII/GgtLBRAAaTM/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546933076554430402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPqqPoTkN8I/AAAAAAAABII/GgtLBRAAaTM/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Para os que querem velejar no inverno da Sibéria...&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/5381400149039697752-5857630006507373810?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/5857630006507373810/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/ice-optimist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/5857630006507373810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/5857630006507373810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/ice-optimist.html' title='Ice Optimist'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPqqPoTkN8I/AAAAAAAABII/GgtLBRAAaTM/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-3805973478167435639</id><published>2010-12-03T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T05:16:23.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NÃO BATE! NÃO BATE!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjsBsQX_xI/AAAAAAAABHw/qBi1YTZCi3c/s1600/BrasileiroOpti_capizzano__MG_6946.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546442454910631698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjsBsQX_xI/AAAAAAAABHw/qBi1YTZCi3c/s400/BrasileiroOpti_capizzano__MG_6946.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjtBheaCFI/AAAAAAAABIA/u-7-jax4dwU/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546443551528323154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjtBheaCFI/AAAAAAAABIA/u-7-jax4dwU/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estava vendo fotos do Brasileiro de Optimist, e achei essa aqui, que em HD fica bem melhor, porque na verdade ela é gigantesca, então eu dei um zoom no meu rosto. O fotógrafo me flagrou em um momento engraçado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjsm8F_s8I/AAAAAAAABH4/wbYE6LT_cjA/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-3805973478167435639?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/3805973478167435639/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/nao-bate-nao-bate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/3805973478167435639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/3805973478167435639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/nao-bate-nao-bate.html' title='NÃO BATE! NÃO BATE!!!!'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjsBsQX_xI/AAAAAAAABHw/qBi1YTZCi3c/s72-c/BrasileiroOpti_capizzano__MG_6946.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-2930470702364212838</id><published>2010-12-03T05:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T05:06:19.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Art Du Voile!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjrACNk7WI/AAAAAAAABHo/UKgTmjWIEYI/s1600/078657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546441326933110114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjrACNk7WI/AAAAAAAABHo/UKgTmjWIEYI/s400/078657.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjq_7boYtI/AAAAAAAABHg/ZaLdv9EbK88/s1600/070510_4-skiff-spinnaker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546441325113008850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjq_7boYtI/AAAAAAAABHg/ZaLdv9EbK88/s400/070510_4-skiff-spinnaker.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seulement de l'art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-2930470702364212838?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/2930470702364212838/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/art-du-voile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/2930470702364212838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/2930470702364212838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/art-du-voile.html' title='Art Du Voile!'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjrACNk7WI/AAAAAAAABHo/UKgTmjWIEYI/s72-c/078657.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-6578118155476476191</id><published>2010-12-03T04:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T05:03:44.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh! Diacho!</title><content type='html'>Quando se está dando tudo errado para todos, não é que você é ruim. Apenas as condições são ruins. Podemos dizer... uma crise. Não que eu passe por uma agora, apenas quero mostrar que, se o vento aperta, não arrisque. Rize a vela, não vá, não invente moda com balão... coisa que aprendi na minha quebra de mastro.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 341px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546440361870717922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjqH3Exc-I/AAAAAAAABHY/BX02xJQ44rM/s400/666.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Porque como eu disse, você nem sempre é o culpado, e nem sempre está no comando. Como já dizia Murphy ( o carinha pessimista, ele mesmo ) :&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se tiver que dar errado, dará. E da pior maneira.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E deu, certo?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-6578118155476476191?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/6578118155476476191/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/oh-diacho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6578118155476476191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6578118155476476191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/oh-diacho.html' title='Oh! Diacho!'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjqH3Exc-I/AAAAAAAABHY/BX02xJQ44rM/s72-c/666.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-6346378084796214836</id><published>2010-12-03T04:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T04:54:11.262-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote em Odile Ginaid para melhor atleta do ano!</title><content type='html'>Entre no link abaixo e vote em Odile Ginaid para melhor atleta do estado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Campeã do 32° Campeonato Sul-Brasileiro de Laser.&lt;br /&gt;Vice-Campeã do Campeonato Brasileiro de Laser de 2010&lt;br /&gt;Campeã Brasileira do Campeonato Brasileiro de Laser d 2007&lt;br /&gt;Velejadora de Laser Feminino na equipe Olímpica Nacional.&lt;br /&gt;Campeã do Campeonato Carioca de 2010&lt;br /&gt;Campeã do Nestlé Match Cup 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Entre outro importantes títulos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546437703708016706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjntIpZgEI/AAAAAAAABGw/6RZlsUJ1VFo/s400/odile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Odile (a traz) com sua irmã Louise (a frente), com os prêmios do Campeonato Sul-Brasileiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.folhavitoria.com.br/site/?target=questionario&amp;amp;qid=20"&gt;http://www.folhavitoria.com.br/site/?target=questionario&amp;amp;qid=20&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vote nela e ajude a promover a nossa querida campeã, e nosso querido esporte!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-6346378084796214836?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/6346378084796214836/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/vote-em-odile-ginaid-para-melhor-atleta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6346378084796214836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6346378084796214836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/12/vote-em-odile-ginaid-para-melhor-atleta.html' title='Vote em Odile Ginaid para melhor atleta do ano!'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjntIpZgEI/AAAAAAAABGw/6RZlsUJ1VFo/s72-c/odile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-8107461754725353679</id><published>2010-11-27T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T04:57:20.739-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Volvo Ocean Race - Abu Dhabi Racing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Já sabemos que falta um ano para a largada da regata mais famosa do mundo, a regata volta ao mundo, Volvo Ocean Race. Mas apenas seis times estão confirmados (sendo dois, ainda anônimos) e nada do Brasil 1 se revelar, espero que não tenha sido apenas boatos de que o Brasil 1 Team teria outro time para essa regata (mas calma, ainda temos mais dois times anônimos!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas nessa matéria eu darei enfoque a um time novo, que aliás não é muito do mundo da vela. Um time da cidade de Abu Dhabi. Sim meus caros, pela primeira vez na história teremos um barco completamente asiático! Na verdade eu já tinha pensado em escrever essa matéria a algum tempo, mas só hoje fiquei com vontade.&lt;/div&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;div&gt;Parece que além de um pit-stop da regata ser em Abu-Dhabi também teremos um barco Árabe na regata. Os &lt;em&gt;sheiks&lt;/em&gt; estão investindo a vera... Confira as imagens do barco de treinamento:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjpBjxmZ6I/AAAAAAAABHQ/dB-D8-ow2Bc/s1600/3754198048.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546439154099185570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjpBjxmZ6I/AAAAAAAABHQ/dB-D8-ow2Bc/s400/3754198048.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjpBJPPUUI/AAAAAAAABHI/2oRid1RSCz8/s1600/876564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546439146975744322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjpBJPPUUI/AAAAAAAABHI/2oRid1RSCz8/s400/876564.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjpAwnfTMI/AAAAAAAABHA/PY6CSEv-bGY/s1600/785785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546439140366568642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjpAwnfTMI/AAAAAAAABHA/PY6CSEv-bGY/s400/785785.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjpAu13III/AAAAAAAABG4/_Yo9OBNmDxw/s1600/43652.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546439139889979522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjpAu13III/AAAAAAAABG4/_Yo9OBNmDxw/s400/43652.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/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/5381400149039697752-8107461754725353679?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/8107461754725353679/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/volvo-ocean-race-abu-dhabi-racing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8107461754725353679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8107461754725353679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/volvo-ocean-race-abu-dhabi-racing.html' title='Volvo Ocean Race - Abu Dhabi Racing!'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TPjpBjxmZ6I/AAAAAAAABHQ/dB-D8-ow2Bc/s72-c/3754198048.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-7994660415931735483</id><published>2010-11-25T06:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T06:43:57.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Métodos Criativos de usar um balão...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TO5150mmvMI/AAAAAAAABGo/Y0DYWFdpA3Q/s1600/123462352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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NA QUILHA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TO51GXWg8OI/AAAAAAAABGQ/HiKWsX6Twvs/s1600/1233441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543496943547773154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TO51GXWg8OI/AAAAAAAABGQ/HiKWsX6Twvs/s400/1233441.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5381400149039697752-3434014252271475434?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/3434014252271475434/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/subam-na-quilha-na-quilha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/3434014252271475434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/3434014252271475434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/subam-na-quilha-na-quilha.html' title='SUBAM NA QUILHA! 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HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543495774531116594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TO50CUbOXjI/AAAAAAAABGI/jFpEy8lhO_U/s400/1212441-1333.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Depois do piloto automático ficou fácil velejar solo...&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/5381400149039697752-1453987026022946375?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/1453987026022946375/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/que-esta-dirigindo-aquele-carro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/1453987026022946375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/1453987026022946375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/que-esta-dirigindo-aquele-carro.html' title='Quem está dirigindo aquele carro?'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TO50CUbOXjI/AAAAAAAABGI/jFpEy8lhO_U/s72-c/1212441-1333.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-8822838480410144981</id><published>2010-11-25T06:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T06:32:17.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ainda... flutua?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TO5za_MxPSI/AAAAAAAABGA/wh4XwQExEE8/s1600/Website-selection-006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543495098818444578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TO5za_MxPSI/AAAAAAAABGA/wh4XwQExEE8/s400/Website-selection-006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5381400149039697752-8822838480410144981?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/8822838480410144981/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/ainda-flutua.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8822838480410144981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8822838480410144981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/ainda-flutua.html' title='Ainda... flutua?'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TO5za_MxPSI/AAAAAAAABGA/wh4XwQExEE8/s72-c/Website-selection-006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-8019627692709177485</id><published>2010-11-25T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T06:29:39.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snipe Vitoriano...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TO5yvyOx1bI/AAAAAAAABF4/NpJyQI55GUE/s1600/6780_146767647836_541677836_3357435_6820379_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543494356602836402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TO5yvyOx1bI/AAAAAAAABF4/NpJyQI55GUE/s400/6780_146767647836_541677836_3357435_6820379_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É muito peso e muito vento. (Vez ou outra uma vela rasgada)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-8019627692709177485?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/8019627692709177485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/snipe-vitoriano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8019627692709177485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8019627692709177485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/snipe-vitoriano.html' title='Snipe Vitoriano...'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TO5yvyOx1bI/AAAAAAAABF4/NpJyQI55GUE/s72-c/6780_146767647836_541677836_3357435_6820379_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-6087083332705897659</id><published>2010-11-25T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T06:22:19.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ho-ho-ho!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TO5w2YRqQGI/AAAAAAAABFw/dVkhZB40fmM/s1600/20055_372029210374_155344415374_10190386_6889567_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543492270871429218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TO5w2YRqQGI/AAAAAAAABFw/dVkhZB40fmM/s400/20055_372029210374_155344415374_10190386_6889567_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O natal chegando, o verão também, fim de ano, fim de aulas... férias... Mas será que VAI DAR pra comprar meu barco antes do monótono período de férias começar?&lt;br /&gt;Só o destino dirá isso...  espero não passar dois meses em casa fazendo NADA. Só não poderei reclamar de tempo para postar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-6087083332705897659?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/6087083332705897659/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/ho-ho-ho.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6087083332705897659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6087083332705897659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/ho-ho-ho.html' title='Ho-ho-ho!'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TO5w2YRqQGI/AAAAAAAABFw/dVkhZB40fmM/s72-c/20055_372029210374_155344415374_10190386_6889567_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-2277785034561025736</id><published>2010-11-21T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T12:51:15.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dragon Class!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mbrslrPujOE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mbrslrPujOE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="504" height="306"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-2277785034561025736?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/2277785034561025736/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/dragon-class.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/2277785034561025736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/2277785034561025736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/dragon-class.html' title='Dragon Class!'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-3434866974872136032</id><published>2010-11-20T01:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T01:55:27.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Serie dos Povos Navegadores: Fenícios, os grandes comerciantes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TOeXSiNaitI/AAAAAAAABFg/8KskTouoJ5E/s1600/MOEDA_%257E1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 359px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 350px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541564211179195090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TOeXSiNaitI/AAAAAAAABFg/8KskTouoJ5E/s400/MOEDA_%257E1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A civilização fenícia era baseada no comércio marítimo, isso porque as terras que compreendiam a Fenícia, as terras mais a oeste do mediterrâneo, eram impróprias para a agricultura e morreadas, mas a fenícia possuia uma extensa floresta, o que foi um fator decisivo na construção marítima.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 223px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541564202843934146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TOeXSDKIjcI/AAAAAAAABFY/189BrIZLBWk/s400/Galera_fen%25C3%25ADcia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As embarcações fenícias eram grandes e de madeira, tinha um mastro com uma vela retângular e fileiras de remos, que eram remados por escravos. O sistema fenício das remadas é o precursor dos tambores de guerra, isso porque o rítimo das remadas era determinado por um tambôr ou por uma flauta. Nessas galés, existiam duas pás, como leme, posicionados na popa do barco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 146px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541564199121520930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TOeXR1SpCSI/AAAAAAAABFQ/zWTXpYenZYc/s400/embarca%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2Bfen%25C3%25ADcia.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Era costume dos fenícios, pintar dois olhos na proa para aterrorizar os inimigos e para guiar os navegantes, também era costume ter um ''pittuchim'' figura com cabeça de cavalo, na proa, significava a garantia das cargas dos comércios chegarem intactas. As proas das galés, mais tarde no império romano, passaram a ser feitas de bronze, porque o "bico" que existe na proa seria feito para atacar inimigos, como um "barquinho de bate-bate mortal".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541564196849171058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TOeXRs03unI/AAAAAAAABFI/oCpsa_qzoOQ/s400/400px-PhoenicianTrade.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os fenícios mantinham rotas comerciais por toda a Europa e pela Costa Norte da África. Chegando, as vezes, no Atlântico. Há ainda indícios de que os fenícios já vieram para a América, em especial ao Brasil, na pedra da Gávea, existem inscrições antigas que de acordo com o arqueólogo Bernardo da Silva Ramos são inscrições fenícias que dizem o seguinte: "&lt;em&gt;Tyro, Fenícia, Badezir, primogênito de Jethbaal&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O fato é que Badezir sucedeu o trono do pai na cidade de Tiro em 856, governou durante seis anos quando sumiu misteriosamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fora a Pedra da Gávea, há outras inscrições supostamente Fenícias em Pouso Alto, na Paraíba:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TOeZ5jKuplI/AAAAAAAABFo/xxwLU6OGZfI/s1600/INSCRI%257E2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 372px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541567080474519122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TOeZ5jKuplI/AAAAAAAABFo/xxwLU6OGZfI/s400/INSCRI%257E2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dizem: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Somos filhos de Caná, de saída, a cidade do rei. O comércio nos trouxe a esta distante praia, uma terra de montanhas. Sacrificamos um jovem aos deuses e deusas exaltados no ano de 19 de Hiram, nosso poderoso rei. Embarcamos em Ezion Geber, no mar Vermelho, e viajamos com 10 navios. Permanecemos no mar juntos por 2 anos, em volta da terra pertencente a Ham (África), mas fomos separados por uma tempestade, nos afastamos de nossos companheiros e, assim, aportamos aqui: 12 homens e 3 mulheres. Numa nova praia que eu, o almirante, controlo. Mas auspiciosamente passam os exaltados deuses e deusas intercederem em nosso favor'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Além disso, Bernardo Ramos revela que vários idiomas indígenas possuem influencia do antigo Fenício.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O império marítimo dos fenícios durou até que no século IV a.c., foi invadida pelo Império Macedônio, mas suas embarcações serviram de modelo para as galeras romanas e outras embarcações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na próxima edição sobre os Polinésios, aguardem, nem muito pouco, nem muito tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bons Ventos!&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/5381400149039697752-3434866974872136032?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/3434866974872136032/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/serie-dos-povos-navegadores-fenicios-os.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/3434866974872136032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/3434866974872136032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/serie-dos-povos-navegadores-fenicios-os.html' title='Serie dos Povos Navegadores: Fenícios, os grandes comerciantes.'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TOeXSiNaitI/AAAAAAAABFg/8KskTouoJ5E/s72-c/MOEDA_%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-1751111495864824692</id><published>2010-11-19T17:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T18:02:57.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Magnum, o mini 6.4.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Velejando pelos mares da internet (esse negocio de surfar não é comigo), encontrei um veleirinho muito... pitoresco. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;De fato não há outra palavra para descreve-lo.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541444950556348642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TOcq0pxLEOI/AAAAAAAABFA/fHsxfzgB39U/s400/100506magnum-grange-fda4a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541444944033937858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TOcq0ReG-cI/AAAAAAAABE4/hH1a7ZmqXd0/s400/10_10987_Mini_Pavois_img.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esse é o Magnum, um mini 6.4 bem diferente, sua proa é semelhante a de um Optimist, porém mais arredondada e incrivelmente isso dá ao barco um desempenho anormal. Deu para ver isso nos vídeos (que eu não pude colocar-los aqui porque não tem no youtubio). Criação do francês David Raison's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bons Ventos a todos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-1751111495864824692?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/1751111495864824692/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/magnum-o-mini-64.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/1751111495864824692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/1751111495864824692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/magnum-o-mini-64.html' title='Magnum, o mini 6.4.'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TOcq0pxLEOI/AAAAAAAABFA/fHsxfzgB39U/s72-c/100506magnum-grange-fda4a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-3623786559718666473</id><published>2010-11-19T15:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T17:52:55.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Classe 2.4 metros... O barco da superação!</title><content type='html'>Hoje em dia, com o advento da tecnologia é possivel pessoas portadoras de deficiencia física velejarem, não digo velejar com auxilio de alguém, digo velejar por si só, correr regatas e competir em Paraolimpíadas. Vos apresento a classe 2.4 metros!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541441065732136482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TOcnShq53iI/AAAAAAAABEw/qtgkmvnprPI/s400/08_PG_24M_GRE_600.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541441055393358690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TOcnR7J8o2I/AAAAAAAABEo/rEXD45fC10w/s400/08_PG_24M_FIN_600.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541441049756313138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TOcnRmJ-JjI/AAAAAAAABEg/N1gAvT43Slw/s400/03ParaMegan01_JPG_display.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;Fotos retiradas do site da ISAF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barco para velejadores portadores de deficiencias (que já não mais são deficientes a ninguém, basta você ter força de vontade). A exemplo disso temos o Antonio Nuno, que está concorrendo para a vaga nas Paraolipíeda. Além dele temos vários outros exemplos de superação, mais famosos; como Hilary Lister e Lars Grael.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A única coisa que impede um homem de fazer algo é sua mente."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bons Ventos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-3623786559718666473?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/3623786559718666473/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/classe-24-metros-o-barco-da-superacao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/3623786559718666473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/3623786559718666473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/classe-24-metros-o-barco-da-superacao.html' title='Classe 2.4 metros... O barco da superação!'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TOcnShq53iI/AAAAAAAABEw/qtgkmvnprPI/s72-c/08_PG_24M_GRE_600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-6183265642575464821</id><published>2010-11-07T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T15:01:01.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>III Taça Morris Brown de Snipe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TNbyWrXUAuI/AAAAAAAABD0/iSERh2y2700/s1600/txc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 146px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536879263310152418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TNbyWrXUAuI/AAAAAAAABD0/iSERh2y2700/s400/txc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Notícia da Vitória de Morris Brown ao ganhar o Brasileiro de Snipe, retirado de &lt;a href="http://www.avelok.com.br/"&gt;Revista da Vela&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Hoje, foi realizada, com ventos fracos vindo do sul, a terceira edição da regata Taça Morris Brown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A regata começou em 2008, um ano após o falecimento da Lenda da vela capixaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Morris foi campeão Brasileiro de Snipe aos quatorze anos, o mais novo velejador a conseguir o título, e junto com seu pai, no mesmo ano, ficou em sétimo lugar no mundial. Viveu sua vida como ela deve ser vivida, com muitos voos de asa delta, muitas velejadas, passeios de moto. E ficará para sempre na história da vela capixaba como um dos melhores, se não o melhor velejador capixaba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536879248173673250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TNbyVy-fqyI/AAAAAAAABDk/J1Pg8v7upIc/s400/morris22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 441px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FzNqKHQYkbE/S_Qsr5_THaI/AAAAAAAAI0E/l6Bl5PsyieQ/s1600/morris+1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;retiradas de &lt;a href="http://www.avelok.com.br/"&gt;Revista da Vela&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiveram três snipes na raia (menos do que estava previsto, infelizmente) mas tiveram vários Laser's. Apenas essas duas classes correram, o motivo: Eram as classes que a Lenda Capixaba corria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficara gravado na Taça os nomes dos ganhadores. A classe snipe possui taça transitória. Ano passado em posse do ex-diretor de vela e atual contra-comodoro, Rodrigo "Magoo" Haje e Bruno Martinelli. Esse ano a taça estará em posse de Luciano "Lucky" Secchin e Eu, Lucas Quinamo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536914056086017282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TNcR_4jf1QI/AAAAAAAABEE/2StdNZmXFww/s400/P2234867.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na Classe Laser, a campeã foi Odile Ginaid, outra lenda da vela capixaba, atual velejadora de Laser Radial da equipe Olímpica Brasileira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salve Morris, A Lenda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-6183265642575464821?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/6183265642575464821/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/iii-taca-morris-brown-de-snipe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6183265642575464821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6183265642575464821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/iii-taca-morris-brown-de-snipe.html' title='III Taça Morris Brown de Snipe'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TNbyWrXUAuI/AAAAAAAABD0/iSERh2y2700/s72-c/txc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-6447699095236685286</id><published>2010-11-01T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T15:37:35.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E quando o pior acontecer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Essa pergunta tem me atormentado desde semana passada quando o mastro do Snipe que eu velejava quebrou. (não lhes contei essa história? Bom, o pininho que segura o brandal de bombordo saiu, então como tava ventando muito, o mastro entortou.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas voltando a história. Anteontem saí para dar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; a minha despedida do Optimist, peguei o Optimist que eu costumava usar e fui junto com a escolinha dar uma velejada. Eis que novamente algo quebra, dessa vez a cana de leme. A cana já estava desgastada &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e o arrebite saiu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TM8-zfgHhKI/AAAAAAAABDM/OVwdfsXCRj8/s400/1277301461202.11+-+Cana+do+leme+em+alum%C3%ADnio+(Prosail)+com+cleat.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534711521412088994" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como ventava muito eu decidi voltar, só que para o Iate Clube era um contra-ventro sofrido com muitos obstáculos (pedras, pilastra da ponte, lugares de baixo calado) e eu deveria cambar várias vezes, agora como cambar seguidamente, num dia de vento forte (20 knots +) sem a extensão?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isso quebrou minha cabeça, fiquei panejando uns cinco minutos até lembrar de um nó que Jens, o guru da vela, me ensinou algumas semanas antes, o nó do fiel. Estou lhes falando desse nó, porque ele é muito util. Você pode faze-lo em superfícies lisas e redondas (como a cana de leme) e o cabo não desliza. Sensacional! Pois bem, eu o fiz e depois dei outro nó na extensão, eu poderia ter ficado mais velejando, tamanha a segurança dele, mas por precaução eu decidi não faze-lo. Voltei pro Iate, a extensão de fortuna funcionou muito bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TM9AQB9M08I/AAAAAAAABDU/GztMfMgqvzo/s400/adest_volta_fiel_2.gif" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 146px; height: 252px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534713111208842178" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aí em cima, como se fazer o Nó ou Volta do Fiel. Pronto, resolve qualquer coisa, garlindéu quebrado, extensão...&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/5381400149039697752-6447699095236685286?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/6447699095236685286/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/e-quando-o-pior-acontecer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6447699095236685286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6447699095236685286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/11/e-quando-o-pior-acontecer.html' title='E quando o pior acontecer?'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TM8-zfgHhKI/AAAAAAAABDM/OVwdfsXCRj8/s72-c/1277301461202.11+-+Cana+do+leme+em+alum%C3%ADnio+(Prosail)+com+cleat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-8480573669133654155</id><published>2010-10-30T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T15:56:59.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Série: Grandes Povos Navegadores</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Com o post anterior, inauguro uma série de reportagens sobre povos que foram grandes navegadores. Próxima edição falarei dos Fenícios, que dominaram o mediterrâneo durante séculos até as invasões romanas.&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TMyisuSJrNI/AAAAAAAABCc/YEZJCa5dQjs/s400/navio-fenicio.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 245px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533976931353603282" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-8480573669133654155?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/8480573669133654155/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/10/serie-grandes-povos-navegadores.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8480573669133654155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8480573669133654155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/10/serie-grandes-povos-navegadores.html' title='Série: Grandes Povos Navegadores'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TMyisuSJrNI/AAAAAAAABCc/YEZJCa5dQjs/s72-c/navio-fenicio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-2904580256960091310</id><published>2010-10-30T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T16:58:12.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vikings - Vinland Saga.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TMyc7zybovI/AAAAAAAABB8/GeAY_Ltbrl4/s1600/Vikings02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 386px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TMyc7zybovI/AAAAAAAABB8/GeAY_Ltbrl4/s400/Vikings02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533970593459446514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para quem acha que Colombo descobriu a América, sinto dizer que seus conceitos de história mudarão completamente depois dessa matéria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estou para dizer sobre dois famosos Vikings, e se você, como eu, é estudioso da mitologia Nórdica, provavelmente já ouviu falar deles. Erik the Red, e Leif Eriksson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TMybtsSXcCI/AAAAAAAABBc/ugKBkCYrCWY/s400/Erik-the-Red.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 191px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533969251416109090" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Greenland Saga, conta que Erik Thorvaldsson, conhecido com o Erik, the red, teria atravessado o atlântico nórte (um dos mais difíceis mares de se velejar) e chegado a Groenlândia, lá estabeleceu assentamento e foi a primeira pessoa a habitar aquele local. Já a Vinland Saga , conta que seu filho, Leif Eriksson, navegou pela costa da Groenlandia em um barco com uma tripulação de trinta e cinco pessoas, uma espécie de embarcação conhecida como Knarr, depois ele navegou mais para oeste, para onde hoje seria Labrador, no Canadá. Após um tempo, desceu a costa até encontrar um lugar que chamou de Vinland, um lugar de um clima ameno, com bastante grama e árvore, um lugar com pouca neve no inverno. Lá estabeleceu assentamento, permaneceu lá durante um tempo e depois voltou para a Groenlândia, levando grandes carregamentos de madeira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TMyc7gNUPsI/AAAAAAAABB0/wl_8eLwDC0s/s1600/vikingmap.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 297px; height: 306px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TMyc7gNUPsI/AAAAAAAABB0/wl_8eLwDC0s/s400/vikingmap.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533970588203499202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TMybuBwY7NI/AAAAAAAABBs/Pg4VkSNJ_no/s400/north-atlantic-saga-routes+(1).jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 295px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533969257179180242" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TMybtoUQfiI/AAAAAAAABBU/J9yU-ow4m0s/s400/embarca%C3%A7%C3%B5es+052.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533969250350300706" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TMybtnKymJI/AAAAAAAABBM/JIazFDWruCg/s1600/embarca%C3%A7%C3%B5es+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TMybtnKymJI/AAAAAAAABBM/JIazFDWruCg/s400/embarca%C3%A7%C3%B5es+039.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533969250042157202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TMyc8L5e8yI/AAAAAAAABCE/ZVeVca-Odio/s1600/viking-ship_14248_lg.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TMyc8L5e8yI/AAAAAAAABCE/ZVeVca-Odio/s400/viking-ship_14248_lg.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533970599931474722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os dois primeiros são modelos de Knarr, e esse último é um barco Viking (não necessariamente um Knarr), coloquei-o ai para lhes contar da história da engenharia náutica Vikings. Na idade média, a maioria dos barcos eram totalmente não hidrodinâmicos, com proas semi ou completamente quadradas , muito barco e outras coisas como a falta de quilha. Mas a grande engenharia naval dos países Nórdicos foi capaz de construir os melhores navios de toda a Alta Idade Média, que serviu de base mais tarde para as caravelas portuguesas, os barcos Nórdicos tinham formatos hidrodinâmico e velejavam bem, a proa era fina e eles possuíam quilhas (algo extremamente avançado para a época).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Outra atenção para a proa, é a figura de uma serpente marinha. Essa figura é uma carranca da serpente marinha Jormungand ( o J tem som de I, assim como em Jens), filha de Loki, Deus das travessuras. Mais um detalhe no desenho é a vela, que tem um corvo estampado, símbolo dos Aesires (um dos dois "grupos" de Deuses Nórdicos)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TMygLCNY5oI/AAAAAAAABCM/x0rH9To_XaI/s1600/p7727-Oslo-Viking_Ship_Museum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TMygLCNY5oI/AAAAAAAABCM/x0rH9To_XaI/s400/p7727-Oslo-Viking_Ship_Museum.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533974153563530882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;Carranca de Jormungand do Museu Náutico Viking, em Oslo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TMyhJAsuk3I/AAAAAAAABCU/foozT3daoTA/s1600/seastallion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TMyhJAsuk3I/AAAAAAAABCU/foozT3daoTA/s400/seastallion.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533975218309993330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Encerro esse post agradecendo a todos,  faço uma homenagem à esses corajosos marinheiros e desbravadores a qual foi roubado o mérito da descoberta da América, também dedico essa reportagem a um grande amigo, Kim Ulfeldt, que como eu, é fanático de carteirinha pelos Norse men. Como diriam nossos amigos,Odhin Blessadur.&lt;div&gt;Bons Ventos a todos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Confiram também:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8yhwXyjVsVM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8yhwXyjVsVM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sea Stallion, uma das três maiores réplicas de embarcações Vikings velejando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-2904580256960091310?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/2904580256960091310/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/10/vikings-vinland-saga.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/2904580256960091310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/2904580256960091310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/10/vikings-vinland-saga.html' title='Vikings - Vinland Saga.'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TMyc7zybovI/AAAAAAAABB8/GeAY_Ltbrl4/s72-c/Vikings02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-2546343434191565780</id><published>2010-10-21T14:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T15:16:16.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reliance - o Maior Barco de um só mastro já construido!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TMC3-pGqPkI/AAAAAAAABBE/37kPOLAr0T4/s1600/reliance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530622629224529474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TMC3-pGqPkI/AAAAAAAABBE/37kPOLAr0T4/s400/reliance.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tripulação: 64 homens.&lt;br /&gt;Ganhou a America's Cup de 1903, ganhou do barco Shamrock III, barco comandado por Sir Thomas Lipton.&lt;br /&gt;Com um deslocamento de 188 toneladas, 201 pés de comprimento e modestos 1,501 m² de área vélica simplesmente destruiu o barco do Escocês.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;span style="COLOR: #000" title="" te="Eles me dizem que tenho um belo barco. " se="They tell me I have a beautiful boat." closure_uid_eqtrje="136"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eles me dizem que tenho um belo barco. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="" te="Eu não quero um belo barco. " se="I don't want a beautiful boat." closure_uid_eqtrje="137"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu não quero um belo barco. O que eu quero é um barco para erguer a Taça - um Reliance. Dê me um barco simples, o barco mais simples já feito, desde que ele seja mais rápido que o Reliance&lt;/em&gt;." - Sir Thomas Lipton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-2546343434191565780?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/2546343434191565780/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/10/reliance-o-maior-barco-de-um-so-mastro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/2546343434191565780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/2546343434191565780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/10/reliance-o-maior-barco-de-um-so-mastro.html' title='Reliance - o Maior Barco de um só mastro já construido!'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TMC3-pGqPkI/AAAAAAAABBE/37kPOLAr0T4/s72-c/reliance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-6083819534908377666</id><published>2010-10-21T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T14:30:00.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vídeo Refeno 2010 - Wawatoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eTlpUt5Rz7k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eTlpUt5Rz7k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-6083819534908377666?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/6083819534908377666/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/10/video-refeno-2010-wawatoo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6083819534908377666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/6083819534908377666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/10/video-refeno-2010-wawatoo.html' title='Vídeo Refeno 2010 - Wawatoo'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-4160341301376947361</id><published>2010-10-19T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T15:03:23.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>REFENO 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TL4UFjriMLI/AAAAAAAABAs/7qt-KG_XWyI/s1600/refeno2010+-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529879478167285938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TL4UFjriMLI/AAAAAAAABAs/7qt-KG_XWyI/s400/refeno2010+-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TL4UFeDKOTI/AAAAAAAABAk/CCEyfFvlUMQ/s1600/refeno2010+-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529879476655765810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TL4UFeDKOTI/AAAAAAAABAk/CCEyfFvlUMQ/s400/refeno2010+-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trimarã Ave Rara, fita azul da refeno 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TL4UFLuumPI/AAAAAAAABAc/gSFCpruNT1w/s1600/refeno2010+-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529879471738231026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TL4UFLuumPI/AAAAAAAABAc/gSFCpruNT1w/s400/refeno2010+-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Largada em Recife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TL4UeIAUqyI/AAAAAAAABA8/QdioFHqjlqU/s1600/refeno2010+-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529879900235016994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TL4UeIAUqyI/AAAAAAAABA8/QdioFHqjlqU/s400/refeno2010+-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TL4Ud2V0DDI/AAAAAAAABA0/tT8xB_dyKQY/s1600/refeno2010+-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529879895493315634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TL4Ud2V0DDI/AAAAAAAABA0/tT8xB_dyKQY/s400/refeno2010+-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Essas duas ultimas são fotos do Wa Wa Too, representante Capixaba na refeno. Kaio, nosso amigo,esteve presente na regata e pode presenciar as maravilhas de uma das poucas regatas &lt;em&gt;offshore&lt;/em&gt; no Brasil.&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/5381400149039697752-4160341301376947361?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/4160341301376947361/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/10/refeno-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4160341301376947361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4160341301376947361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/10/refeno-2010.html' title='REFENO 2010'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TL4UFjriMLI/AAAAAAAABAs/7qt-KG_XWyI/s72-c/refeno2010+-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-4345939068457492003</id><published>2010-10-19T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T14:41:12.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Regatte Royales de Cannes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TL4P0l5hXpI/AAAAAAAABAU/BfmqpkSwjuw/s1600/cannesregatta2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529874788658536082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TL4P0l5hXpI/AAAAAAAABAU/BfmqpkSwjuw/s400/cannesregatta2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TL4P0bS1X6I/AAAAAAAABAM/8ZphgWW4xo8/s1600/cannesregatta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529874785811914658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TL4P0bS1X6I/AAAAAAAABAM/8ZphgWW4xo8/s400/cannesregatta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regata de clássicos que aconteceu em setembro. Belíssimas imagens. 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Isso me animou. Cheguei por volta das oito e meia no Iate e tirei o barco da garagem e montei o mastro. Quando Lucky chegou, apenas subimos as velas e fomos. O vento estava ótimo, embora não chegasse na casa dos 20 knots, talvez uns 15 na rajada.&lt;br /&gt;Decemos num popão até o Socó e...&lt;br /&gt;"Ih... ! Atropelamos uma tartaruga!"&lt;br /&gt;Foi o que Lucky disse. Não é comum isso acontecer, tartarugas são safas e sabem quando um barco se aproxima. Olhei para trás e vi a tartaruga boiando (da espécie tartaruga-mestiça) , mas não estava morta. Olhei mais atentamente e vi uma bóia de pesca bem ao lado dela.&lt;br /&gt;"Ela está presa numa rede de pesca"&lt;br /&gt;Lucky também viu.&lt;br /&gt;"Lucky, vamos lá tirar ela de lá"&lt;br /&gt;Disse olhando para trás.&lt;br /&gt;Ele concordou. Tirei o pau e caçei a buja, subimos até ela.&lt;br /&gt;Chegar até ela foi fácil, talvez a operação tenha demorado uns cinco minutos, mas para a tartaruga provavelmente foi uma eternidade, enfim, ela estava solta e livre. Voltamos a velejar, mais tranquilos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526157668081375522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TLDbHsrKmSI/AAAAAAAABAE/ka67sknFDuc/s400/caretta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O resto da velejada foi boa, subimos de contra-vento até a metade do canal de Vitória e descemos para o Socó em uma série de jibes, no final dos jibes já estávamos bem treinados e safos. Embora a rajada de vento forte tenha entrado, foi momentânea, mas curtimos ela bem no Popa, planando nas ondas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bons Ventos, mas deixa aqui outra mensagem, as tartarugas marinhas estão em processo de extinção, devemos cuidar dessas espécies para que nossas gerações futuras possam ver a beleza que é natureza!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-6444544961095464495?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/6444544961095464495/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/10/salvem-as-tartarugas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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rizo!'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-2032476591587057244</id><published>2010-09-29T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T17:00:45.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me Vem à Cabeça...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Algumas frases de efeito, bordões ou máximas fazem parte do dia-a-dia dos velejadores capixabas, a maioria criada pelos velejadores mais experientes e sábios do clube. Como a frase de Jens mencionada em um post anterior, ultimamente me vem vindo uma frase dita por Odile à alguns meses em uma entrevista, que cai bem em não apenas nos velejadores, mas em qualquer atleta ou pessoa que tem um objetivo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois é, é uma frase que meus pais gostam de repetir para mim, e que eu insisto em escutar atentamente: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Quanto mais eu treino, mais sorte tenho."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 397px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.fiocruz.br/ccs/media/pensador2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acho que essa frase é feita para refletir bastante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-2032476591587057244?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/2032476591587057244/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/09/me-vem-cabeca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/2032476591587057244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/2032476591587057244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/09/me-vem-cabeca.html' title='Me Vem à Cabeça...'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-2118167469669985228</id><published>2010-09-29T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T16:41:22.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Antiga America's Cup...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://intheboatshed.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/09/vig-britt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 510px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://intheboatshed.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/09/vig-britt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; ... quando os barcos ganhavam na água, e não no tribunal ou na grana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 499px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 477px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://intheboatshed.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/09/vigilant-1.jpg" /&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/5381400149039697752-2118167469669985228?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/2118167469669985228/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/09/antiga-americas-cup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/2118167469669985228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/2118167469669985228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/09/antiga-americas-cup.html' title='A Antiga America&apos;s Cup...'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-4434100433356579510</id><published>2010-09-28T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T18:08:40.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fúria de Titãs - Camp. Estadual de Oceano 3ª Etapa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Boa noite, bom dia ou boa tarde (não sei que horas lê isso). Vou começar esse post falando de minhas impressões sobre o campeonato Estadual de Oceano que ocorreu esse sábado e domingo. Foi a regata mais emocionante e competitiva que já corri de veleiro de oceano aqui em Vitória. Não exagero. Acho que essa foi a impressão de todos os participantes da regata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TKKRHBRf-JI/AAAAAAAAA_k/zyOPQ9C7jF8/s1600/pirata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522135642896595090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TKKRHBRf-JI/AAAAAAAAA_k/zyOPQ9C7jF8/s400/pirata.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O mais recente veleiro do ICES ( o "Aventureiro", antigo "Lucky", Delta 32 Racing, do comandante Rodrigo Stéphan, o manchinha) enfrentou o barco da tripulação capixaba com mais vitórias fora do estado (o "Phantom of The Opera", Schaeffer 31, do comandante Renato Avelar). Uma literal batalha naval aconteceu na baía de Camburi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As regatas aconteceram com o vento uivando, todos os dois dias. As velas negras do Fantasma e as brancas do Aventureiro ficavam lado-a-lado, tive o prazer de correr no barco de Rodrigo; e de correr contra meu próprio pai. Achamos a experiencia muito divertida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os barcos velejavam colados, cambada a cambada, rajada a rajada, bóia a bóia, a regata era decidida. E no primeiro dia o Aventureiro faturou as duas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já no segundo dia, as coisas se reverteram, e com a competitividade à ponta do balão, prestes à estourar e rasgar os panos. A largada foi dificil e pensada, com uma tentativa do Aventureiro de jogar o Fantasma para fora da linha na primeira regata, que culminou em uma escapada. Mas recuperada a queda, estávamos já na popa do Phantom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas não teve pra ninguém e o Phantom ganhou as duas, afinal, quando os barcos tem desempenhos proximos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Quem ganha a regata é aquele que erra menos, e não o que acerta mais."&lt;/em&gt; frase dita no primeiro dia, por Jens, cabe perfeitamente à situação e a tripulação bem treinada do Phantom faturou as regatas, mas ambas por bem pouco, como no caso da ultima, que após um erro de segundos na montagem de bóia, fomos ultrapassados pelos velas negras!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Espero que outra regata com tal nível de competitividade torne a ocorrer, pois torna tudo mais divertido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bons Ventos, e agradeço a todos os tripulantes dos dois barcos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rodrigo, Billy, Jens, Pablo, Cabral e Péricles. E a Renato, Léo, Fabiano, Fernando (papai), Bruno, Marcos e Marcos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TKKRG6cPEhI/AAAAAAAAA_c/GSdrFn7ohyM/s1600/tripula%C3%A7%C3%A3o+aventureiro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522135641062576658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TKKRG6cPEhI/AAAAAAAAA_c/GSdrFn7ohyM/s400/tripula%C3%A7%C3%A3o+aventureiro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TKKRHKENnnI/AAAAAAAAA_s/s_-CMvPAixo/s1600/tripula%C3%A7%C3%A3o+phantom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522135645256785522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TKKRHKENnnI/AAAAAAAAA_s/s_-CMvPAixo/s400/tripula%C3%A7%C3%A3o+phantom.jpg" /&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/5381400149039697752-4434100433356579510?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/4434100433356579510/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/09/furia-de-titas-camp-estadual-de-oceano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4434100433356579510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/4434100433356579510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/09/furia-de-titas-camp-estadual-de-oceano.html' title='Fúria de Titãs - Camp. Estadual de Oceano 3ª Etapa'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TKKRHBRf-JI/AAAAAAAAA_k/zyOPQ9C7jF8/s72-c/pirata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-8995631878886500814</id><published>2010-09-28T17:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T17:28:29.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hagar, o terrível!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TKKH0_q5yKI/AAAAAAAAA_U/bf0FVXMHeBY/s1600/hagar5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 113px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522125437623978146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TKKH0_q5yKI/AAAAAAAAA_U/bf0FVXMHeBY/s400/hagar5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TKKHzvISnlI/AAAAAAAAA_M/Jy_5-RsIqFQ/s1600/hagar4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 115px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522125416003968594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TKKHzvISnlI/AAAAAAAAA_M/Jy_5-RsIqFQ/s400/hagar4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TKKHyjI8A3I/AAAAAAAAA_E/Kd-M6UVcC_0/s1600/hagar3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522125395605586802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TKKHyjI8A3I/AAAAAAAAA_E/Kd-M6UVcC_0/s400/hagar3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TKKHyORqVHI/AAAAAAAAA-8/ZJeEwqSc_ac/s1600/hagar2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 106px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522125390005032050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TKKHyORqVHI/AAAAAAAAA-8/ZJeEwqSc_ac/s400/hagar2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TKKHx7AMKiI/AAAAAAAAA-0/KUjs3QWohKw/s1600/hagar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 116px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522125384831478306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TKKHx7AMKiI/AAAAAAAAA-0/KUjs3QWohKw/s400/hagar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recebi um e-mail com várias tirinhas do Hagar, algumas muito boas, algumas que ilustram situações reais...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381400149039697752-8995631878886500814?l=contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/feeds/8995631878886500814/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/09/hagar-o-terrivel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8995631878886500814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381400149039697752/posts/default/8995631878886500814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosdemarinheiro.blogspot.com/2010/09/hagar-o-terrivel.html' title='Hagar, o terrível!'/><author><name>LucStorm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227254562377429000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVS0QZnhlS0/TgprX6Z28OI/AAAAAAAABms/J3MptZC64hM/s220/saxophone.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBmUTgG5vD8/TKKH0_q5yKI/AAAAAAAAA_U/bf0FVXMHeBY/s72-c/hagar5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381400149039697752.post-6288955014740053804</id><published>2010-09-12T15:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T15:33:06.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ecotricity Greenbird - 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