tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29820809100280356522011-10-17T13:26:44.955-07:00COMIDA FALAby Karen MonteiroCOMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.comBlogger4651100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-35881263099719912352011-06-13T15:52:00.000-07:002011-06-13T15:52:20.150-07:00DIA DOS NAMORADOS - PARTE II.... Para o melhor do OCIDENTE... Chez Philippe...Cardápio especial....<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dyS4VYqvo5g/TfZn7C6dcrI/AAAAAAAADlo/mSjfE4yo_oM/s1600/DSC05459.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dyS4VYqvo5g/TfZn7C6dcrI/AAAAAAAADlo/mSjfE4yo_oM/s320/DSC05459.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /> nossos irmãos queridos tb tinham reservado no mesmo local... a vida é maravilhosa por isso: existem pessoas que são insubstituiveis e memória que não tem o que possa apagar...<br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CKr9QXVLaQ0/TfZoFSwkO3I/AAAAAAAADls/PRfyHMJmn5A/s1600/DSC05465.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CKr9QXVLaQ0/TfZoFSwkO3I/AAAAAAAADls/PRfyHMJmn5A/s320/DSC05465.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Amo só um pokinho, neh Honório (irmão do meu marido, gente... meu prediletíssimo...)... bem pokinho... risos... Mana... risos... não tem lugar pra mais ninguém... risos... é nóis... kkkkk... amo vcs... ALÉM DA CONTA... e os meus afilhados?! Sem noção... Amooooo.... Lokamente.... risos....</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Bem... mas vamos ao que interessa... ATACAR.... risos...<br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xQP_1H_Bj_Y/TfaO_bwcTLI/AAAAAAAADlw/uhv6jxKsvgE/s1600/DSC05461.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xQP_1H_Bj_Y/TfaO_bwcTLI/AAAAAAAADlw/uhv6jxKsvgE/s320/DSC05461.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDiYS4sqoS4/TfaPPDDF6lI/AAAAAAAADl4/hg0V-5ZEX2Q/s1600/DSC05469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDiYS4sqoS4/TfaPPDDF6lI/AAAAAAAADl4/hg0V-5ZEX2Q/s320/DSC05469.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dg_RqVASCTk/TfaPHc1m9PI/AAAAAAAADl0/jcgpElKxCho/s1600/DSC05470.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dg_RqVASCTk/TfaPHc1m9PI/AAAAAAAADl0/jcgpElKxCho/s320/DSC05470.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3UoWo-q-QmU/TfaPYgvC5LI/AAAAAAAADl8/wzdIArQBc5Q/s1600/DSC05471.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3UoWo-q-QmU/TfaPYgvC5LI/AAAAAAAADl8/wzdIArQBc5Q/s320/DSC05471.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">AMUSE BOUCHE</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">CREME DE MANDIOQUINHA COM CAVIAR</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kGb5lZGtqcc/TfaPfa3CWMI/AAAAAAAADmA/i6Y6zJdgR1Q/s1600/DSC05472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kGb5lZGtqcc/TfaPfa3CWMI/AAAAAAAADmA/i6Y6zJdgR1Q/s320/DSC05472.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Servidas juntinhassss.... DEPOIS... era só cada um pegar o seu....</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9VBDloxYEr4/TfaQGbyYHCI/AAAAAAAADmE/4VU3exK2Wcs/s1600/DSC05475.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9VBDloxYEr4/TfaQGbyYHCI/AAAAAAAADmE/4VU3exK2Wcs/s320/DSC05475.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tpiMxsLN4qA/TfaQISAKQlI/AAAAAAAADmI/Xd18ijCKw5s/s1600/DSC05477.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tpiMxsLN4qA/TfaQISAKQlI/AAAAAAAADmI/Xd18ijCKw5s/s320/DSC05477.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><div style="text-align: justify;"> ENTRADA </div><div style="text-align: justify;"> ATUM MARINADO COM GENGIBRE, HORTELÃ E LIMÃO SICILIANO</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> ( meu predileto...)</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zr8VK_iJ-8c/TfaQm72yl8I/AAAAAAAADmM/Sq2NCZCw0t8/s1600/DSC05483.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zr8VK_iJ-8c/TfaQm72yl8I/AAAAAAAADmM/Sq2NCZCw0t8/s320/DSC05483.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6pXUfEVObwY/TfaQo2Ehl3I/AAAAAAAADmQ/6jZSeLSr5zg/s1600/DSC05481.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6pXUfEVObwY/TfaQo2Ehl3I/AAAAAAAADmQ/6jZSeLSr5zg/s320/DSC05481.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"> PRATO 1</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> RAVIOLE DE "CENTOLLA" E COGUMELOS COM MOLHO VERDE</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I4xLVrPcRGo/TfaRAdqzd8I/AAAAAAAADmU/mZ_asXj3syI/s1600/DSC05487.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I4xLVrPcRGo/TfaRAdqzd8I/AAAAAAAADmU/mZ_asXj3syI/s320/DSC05487.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tgdO9Zq81bc/TfaRC4kc3BI/AAAAAAAADmY/hoY3vbgAqSo/s1600/DSC05486.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tgdO9Zq81bc/TfaRC4kc3BI/AAAAAAAADmY/hoY3vbgAqSo/s320/DSC05486.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"> PRATO 2</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><div style="text-align: justify;"> FILÉ MIGNON 'BRIOCHÉ' COM FOIE GRAS E PERAS, MOLHO DE ERVAS</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> (aplaudido por todos!!! risos....)</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3TXBPNB-zKc/TfaRnhnb12I/AAAAAAAADmc/JrBUsWM1HhA/s1600/DSC05501.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3TXBPNB-zKc/TfaRnhnb12I/AAAAAAAADmc/JrBUsWM1HhA/s320/DSC05501.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YJc4ec4HH5k/TfaRzd-iogI/AAAAAAAADmg/_hQDJTfgyaY/s1600/DSC05502.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YJc4ec4HH5k/TfaRzd-iogI/AAAAAAAADmg/_hQDJTfgyaY/s320/DSC05502.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /> PRATO DE QUEIJO<br /> DAMASCO RECHEADO COM QUEIJO ROQUEFORT<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ocUjgexzCXU/TfaSOqrW9_I/AAAAAAAADmk/8SYbxUfvfAk/s1600/DSC05491.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ocUjgexzCXU/TfaSOqrW9_I/AAAAAAAADmk/8SYbxUfvfAk/s320/DSC05491.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">PRATO DOS NAMORADOS... TUDO UMA DELÍCIA...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">MAS A MAÇÃ... TINHA VINDO DE OUTRO PLANETA... MARAVILHOSAA...</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3cDOp3EKw2k/TfaSW6acweI/AAAAAAAADmo/T3F4jDrFWgA/s1600/DSC05492.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3cDOp3EKw2k/TfaSW6acweI/AAAAAAAADmo/T3F4jDrFWgA/s320/DSC05492.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> TUDO PARA COMER JUNTINHO.... UM PRATO... DUAS COLHERES... AMO ISSO!!!<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mIMFZjZ2lpI/TfaSyNNtx3I/AAAAAAAADms/Wop9GJKFfQI/s1600/DSC05493.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mIMFZjZ2lpI/TfaSyNNtx3I/AAAAAAAADms/Wop9GJKFfQI/s320/DSC05493.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />Noite maravilhosa... e a coincidência foi um sinal maravilhoso... risos... e ainda podemos "arquitetar" a próxima viagem que faremos juntos... com uma máquina fotográfica mais moderninha.... kkkkk.... <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WjJDlCfrBaA/TfaURrpwV6I/AAAAAAAADm4/ZG6tGQDCnJE/s1600/DSC05463.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WjJDlCfrBaA/TfaURrpwV6I/AAAAAAAADm4/ZG6tGQDCnJE/s320/DSC05463.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /> O Jardim da casa de Philippe é muitoooooo agradável... lindo... tudo no "clima"... <br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IavkZDtNXVs/TfaTvbVa_dI/AAAAAAAADm0/wRErgGqnm-0/s1600/DSC05466.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IavkZDtNXVs/TfaTvbVa_dI/AAAAAAAADm0/wRErgGqnm-0/s320/DSC05466.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-3588126309971991235?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-14557902668033323052011-06-13T12:31:00.000-07:002011-06-13T12:34:51.855-07:00DIA DOS NAMORADOS - PARTE I.... PARA O ORIENTE.... VIA GOKAN...Galera.... o Gokan era só AMOR....<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lgAZzbkP-W8/TfZhZZONeKI/AAAAAAAADkg/ZzRKp1I0DgE/s1600/DSC05416.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lgAZzbkP-W8/TfZhZZONeKI/AAAAAAAADkg/ZzRKp1I0DgE/s320/DSC05416.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-au0NYykw7hg/TfZhcRHY3FI/AAAAAAAADkk/3GCVkP0Wewo/s1600/DSC05420.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-au0NYykw7hg/TfZhcRHY3FI/AAAAAAAADkk/3GCVkP0Wewo/s320/DSC05420.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3g0atTz02Zs/TfZhqNi1_sI/AAAAAAAADko/jjaGsq3I2dE/s1600/DSC05418.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3g0atTz02Zs/TfZhqNi1_sI/AAAAAAAADko/jjaGsq3I2dE/s320/DSC05418.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N7JK3F-_37A/TfZhulX37WI/AAAAAAAADks/fiFH-DvVLbI/s1600/DSC05429.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N7JK3F-_37A/TfZhulX37WI/AAAAAAAADks/fiFH-DvVLbI/s320/DSC05429.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-66HDfJkSMng/TfZhwo1d8oI/AAAAAAAADkw/P0BSsDEoocE/s1600/DSC05431.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-66HDfJkSMng/TfZhwo1d8oI/AAAAAAAADkw/P0BSsDEoocE/s320/DSC05431.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">A seleção das músicas estavam perfeitas.... um remember para quem comemora 21 anos de dia de namorados... a maioria tinha uma história para contar....</div><br /><br />Agora... o cardápio especial... vejammm...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-brI73X2vfsY/TfZjNAFvreI/AAAAAAAADk0/yB4_pes5gA4/s1600/DSC05421.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-brI73X2vfsY/TfZjNAFvreI/AAAAAAAADk0/yB4_pes5gA4/s320/DSC05421.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bW3gT78P4pc/TfZj3SmYjmI/AAAAAAAADlA/0UOPX1vKMQw/s1600/DSC05433.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bW3gT78P4pc/TfZj3SmYjmI/AAAAAAAADlA/0UOPX1vKMQw/s320/DSC05433.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /> Que risotinhoooooo.... de comer ajoelhadinhaaaa...<br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LDbBfZtLcts/TfZj6V8aRHI/AAAAAAAADlE/GccbtVTGDDo/s1600/DSC05438.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LDbBfZtLcts/TfZj6V8aRHI/AAAAAAAADlE/GccbtVTGDDo/s320/DSC05438.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hjtUSLcQQxA/TfZj-fxXDOI/AAAAAAAADlI/bBcCxtt7LIs/s1600/DSC05442.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hjtUSLcQQxA/TfZj-fxXDOI/AAAAAAAADlI/bBcCxtt7LIs/s320/DSC05442.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LfC08lWctQA/TfZkASBcMbI/AAAAAAAADlM/tl6nHF9-YKM/s1600/DSC05443.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LfC08lWctQA/TfZkASBcMbI/AAAAAAAADlM/tl6nHF9-YKM/s320/DSC05443.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9E0oaM_PBaU/TfZjPQ9mcaI/AAAAAAAADk4/SCi53eWUJ_g/s1600/DSC05423.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9E0oaM_PBaU/TfZjPQ9mcaI/AAAAAAAADk4/SCi53eWUJ_g/s320/DSC05423.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tcZcSSJQ0gc/TfZjTE7TtyI/AAAAAAAADk8/teFETDJe5LE/s1600/DSC05425.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tcZcSSJQ0gc/TfZjTE7TtyI/AAAAAAAADk8/teFETDJe5LE/s320/DSC05425.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QgDTKjccyMA/TfZkCXLUdkI/AAAAAAAADlQ/UbsRkPPyJ-A/s1600/DSC05446.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QgDTKjccyMA/TfZkCXLUdkI/AAAAAAAADlQ/UbsRkPPyJ-A/s320/DSC05446.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Hummmmm.... sobremesa pra comer juntinho... isso é bom D+++++++..... em forma de coração...<br /><br />E.... risos... muita....<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BlPfE6LwFvQ/TfZkNvXZkEI/AAAAAAAADlU/d2K2GDqEicM/s1600/DSC05434.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BlPfE6LwFvQ/TfZkNvXZkEI/AAAAAAAADlU/d2K2GDqEicM/s320/DSC05434.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />Mais em casa... risos...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-89tV8KaD4Rk/TfZk-YJPKbI/AAAAAAAADlY/v8fZWTvorkE/s1600/DSC05435.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-89tV8KaD4Rk/TfZk-YJPKbI/AAAAAAAADlY/v8fZWTvorkE/s320/DSC05435.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">A "Julinha" queria ir junto.... ela é "Princesa"... "a cachorraaaa".... kkkkk... e na casa só tem lugar pra Rainha(alias é assim que o Amo me chamou desde o inicio...)... risos... cada fêmea em seu devido lugar... kkkkkkk....<br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4laW4EIlj8I/TfZlyA3XV6I/AAAAAAAADlc/5XWSWzpzf7g/s1600/DSC05456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4laW4EIlj8I/TfZlyA3XV6I/AAAAAAAADlc/5XWSWzpzf7g/s320/DSC05456.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vRDjVPy25tg/TfZmI7j_l6I/AAAAAAAADlk/MIeUf24HdJg/s1600/DSC05457.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vRDjVPy25tg/TfZmI7j_l6I/AAAAAAAADlk/MIeUf24HdJg/s320/DSC05457.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Princesa come ração... kkkkk... amadinhaaa....</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-1455790266803332305?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-39727975606541362842011-06-07T12:30:00.000-07:002011-06-07T12:30:59.306-07:00PROBLEMA COM O VÔO DA AMERICAN AIRLINES... PÃO E CIRCO: "COMIDA NÃO COBRE DANO"...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3hiEgi1qFqc/Te58LiX21XI/AAAAAAAADkc/AtBKZGDThs4/s1600/aa.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="292" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3hiEgi1qFqc/Te58LiX21XI/AAAAAAAADkc/AtBKZGDThs4/s320/aa.gif" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Tivemos um problema grave com o vôo que nos levaria para os EUA... Saimos do aeroporto... cansados... para comer nos deram um "sanduichinho" feito as pressas com um refrigerante quente... chegamos no hotel já era madrugada...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">E não era no TRUMP... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EaXnIoKtZrU/Te53SUr1FQI/AAAAAAAADkI/2PrLL5x4IvI/s1600/DSC05110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EaXnIoKtZrU/Te53SUr1FQI/AAAAAAAADkI/2PrLL5x4IvI/s320/DSC05110.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XKZcOzIVgfg/Te53kUkGKwI/AAAAAAAADkM/yjkeEwESrwA/s1600/DSC05230.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XKZcOzIVgfg/Te53kUkGKwI/AAAAAAAADkM/yjkeEwESrwA/s320/DSC05230.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br />Era no Mercure Norte!!!<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fMest_EqCaU/Te55KSmBjsI/AAAAAAAADkU/fvRUBABic3Y/s1600/imagesCAY3UDO6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fMest_EqCaU/Te55KSmBjsI/AAAAAAAADkU/fvRUBABic3Y/s1600/imagesCAY3UDO6.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L53iPeM8jgI/Te55L9ktraI/AAAAAAAADkY/-iB7PNNS0IU/s1600/untitledsawqe.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L53iPeM8jgI/Te55L9ktraI/AAAAAAAADkY/-iB7PNNS0IU/s1600/untitledsawqe.png" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Não amanhecemos em Las Vegas... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">E sim na cinzenta São Paulo...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DayaztchzHs/Te51lPAE0qI/AAAAAAAADkA/nFNlLa8deF4/s1600/DSC04729.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DayaztchzHs/Te51lPAE0qI/AAAAAAAADkA/nFNlLa8deF4/s320/DSC04729.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Um café da manhã... tomado sem ânimo... </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d_YU8G5nO70/Te50K4yYUiI/AAAAAAAADj8/M-Vzm_XJq_U/s1600/DSC04732.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d_YU8G5nO70/Te50K4yYUiI/AAAAAAAADj8/M-Vzm_XJq_U/s320/DSC04732.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Um almoço "feito de última hora" para satisfazer as "necessidades vitais" de sobreviventes... consumidores visivelmente frustrados... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j9SH_y3tRtM/Te50DnhluiI/AAAAAAAADj4/bpwuGTTFzOM/s1600/DSC04730.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j9SH_y3tRtM/Te50DnhluiI/AAAAAAAADj4/bpwuGTTFzOM/s320/DSC04730.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Lamentável... aquela fila de "abandonados famintos" ... na madrugada fria de São Paulo para receber o "dito sanduichinho".... depois de horas e mais horas "detidos" na aeronave... sem ter a mínima idéia sobre o que seria feito... surreal... surreal o tratamento da American Arlines reservado aos seus passageiros... ra outro dia e o almoço não te força suficiente para gerar o conforto do abandono ao consumidor... "comida ajuda", mas não faz milagre! PÃO E CIRCO?!</div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-3972797560654136284?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-20486787521213901042011-06-07T11:44:00.000-07:002011-06-07T11:44:38.908-07:00EU SÓ QUERO CHOCOLATE...<div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TgROzjoEMCQ/Te5xgwmx8II/AAAAAAAADjw/BPEnS_VPeO8/s1600/godiva-pre0120-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="243" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TgROzjoEMCQ/Te5xgwmx8II/AAAAAAAADjw/BPEnS_VPeO8/s320/godiva-pre0120-1.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Eu gosto... não amo... risos.... apenas gosto dos chocolates da GODIVA... ainda mais quando trazidos "de surpresa" em um shopping qualquer de Las Vegas...</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a7KjI0MOoig/Te5ut5o9SDI/AAAAAAAADjg/hhQ5PtAc374/s1600/DSC04742.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a7KjI0MOoig/Te5ut5o9SDI/AAAAAAAADjg/hhQ5PtAc374/s320/DSC04742.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />E mais.... GODIVA...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rjygJG-7kME/Te5vUl2egoI/AAAAAAAADjo/bv5LE80SvVA/s1600/DSC05289.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rjygJG-7kME/Te5vUl2egoI/AAAAAAAADjo/bv5LE80SvVA/s320/DSC05289.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Escrever sobre "memórias deviagem e chocolates" nessa tarde chuvosa é uma delícia... sempre quis estar no lugar daqueles "escritores de filmes".... Sabem qual a cena que estou "assistindo", não é mesmo? Inverno... Mar.... Dia cinzento... muito frio... uma xícara de "algo quente" (pode ser chá, café... hoje... na minha imaginação... seria chocolate)... uma lareira... hummmmmm....</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">GODIVA...GODDDD... IVA... GODI... VA... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-2048678752121390104?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-73429380095128138902011-06-07T11:23:00.000-07:002011-06-07T11:23:18.431-07:00CAFÉ EM AEROPORTOS...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yQYlnx1N-BY/Te5pmAUawPI/AAAAAAAADjY/YMZQgUcM0x4/s1600/DSC04737.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yQYlnx1N-BY/Te5pmAUawPI/AAAAAAAADjY/YMZQgUcM0x4/s320/DSC04737.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Não abro mão de tomar o bom e "sagrado" cafezinho antes de embarcar... Associação: minha casa! (associação perfeita, pois morro de medo de viajar de avião... risos... bela "area de conforto". Aqui, em casa, tomamos muito café... mas muitoooo... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Estávamos no aerporto de Guarulhos... rumo aos Estados Unidos... "aquele"... da América... risos... E nada melhor que um "belo cafezinho" da... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3P66UTaaDGQ/Te5rOp_41GI/AAAAAAAADjc/3LySLyzY5lQ/s1600/brand-kopenhagen.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3P66UTaaDGQ/Te5rOp_41GI/AAAAAAAADjc/3LySLyzY5lQ/s1600/brand-kopenhagen.gif" /></a></div>Acompanhado de um "bom chocolate"....<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uRGREADHQVA/Te5oigt2wMI/AAAAAAAADjU/gjqK7M_aOAY/s1600/DSC04736.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uRGREADHQVA/Te5oigt2wMI/AAAAAAAADjU/gjqK7M_aOAY/s320/DSC04736.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Aqui em POA a marca está presente nos shoppings... mas eu prefiro a loja que fica na área de conveniência localizada na Rua Casemiro de Abreu... uma delícia... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Graças a Deus... venci o medo... rsrs... estou em casa... sã e salva tomando um VOLUTO da Nespresso...</div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-7342938009512813890?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-14771191184109704142011-06-07T11:01:00.000-07:002011-06-07T11:01:22.383-07:00INDICAÇÃO BIBLIOGRÁFICA: COM QUE CORPO EU VOU?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Xp8RNj6X38/Te5j-x3JXCI/AAAAAAAADjI/uGby6-E8BeY/s1600/20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Xp8RNj6X38/Te5j-x3JXCI/AAAAAAAADjI/uGby6-E8BeY/s320/20.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> <a href="http://marketingnacozinha.com.br/2011/01/natureza-morta-e-pros-fracos/">http://marketingnacozinha.com.br/2011/01/natureza-morta-e-pros-fracos/</a><br /><br />Eu comentei que iria ler o livro de Joana de Vilhena Novaes e li...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M6yd4phDoek/Te5kQRKO7iI/AAAAAAAADjM/a64gH2PWJD0/s1600/328_max.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M6yd4phDoek/Te5kQRKO7iI/AAAAAAAADjM/a64gH2PWJD0/s320/328_max.jpg" width="212" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Recomendo para todas aqueles que trabalham com MKT, Nutrição... que estudam a relação comida/saúde/nutrição.... A autora é Coordenadora do Núcleo de Doenças da Beleza da PUC- Rio... Ela tem formação em Psicologia e parte de uma abordagem interdisciplinar... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">O que jaz é um julgamento moral... socorre-se a autora dos ensinamentto de Claude Fischler ao tratar de forma mais específica a obesidade... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">A "figura da mulher" recebe toda atenção na obra... essa mulher que se pergunta todos os dias: "com que corpo eu vou enfrentar a realidade?"</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jlIjjajAgzg/Te5mndMJ7iI/AAAAAAAADjQ/uHhp50QDWqs/s1600/4949609055_019baf90c4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jlIjjajAgzg/Te5mndMJ7iI/AAAAAAAADjQ/uHhp50QDWqs/s320/4949609055_019baf90c4.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"> <a href="http://marketingnacozinha.com.br/2010/09/corpo-e-comida/">http://marketingnacozinha.com.br/2010/09/corpo-e-comida/</a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-1477119118410970414?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-41607952560071059202011-06-07T10:37:00.000-07:002011-06-07T10:37:18.243-07:00PADRE CHAGAS... NOSSA "PEQUENA EUROPA"... RISOS...<div style="text-align: justify;">Voltar de viagem... domingo... nada melhor que um passeio no parque com minha querida irmã... e nossos "respectivos".... e a pequena "Brigite"... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Depois um almoço na Padre Chagas... Sentar ao "ar livre" e poder "comer" junto com o bichinho de estimação da gente é tudo de bom! Lembra a França... onde os animais são "gente"... risos... Sério... Solzinho... confraternização entre "donos de cachorros".... Todos conversando e latindo felizes... risos...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Para coroar a manhã... sentamos no OCA DE SAVÓIA (esquina Padre Chagas/Luciana de Abreu)... pedimos pastas em suas diversas opções... Lá não encontramos mais apenas pizzas... as opções são muitas... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzaBfl6_8c4/Te5gh193YxI/AAAAAAAADjA/IiwDUuVYTX8/s1600/untitledbnmkuio.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="90" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzaBfl6_8c4/Te5gh193YxI/AAAAAAAADjA/IiwDUuVYTX8/s400/untitledbnmkuio.png" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Depois um cafezinho no Press do Shopping Moinhos... com acompanhamentos vindos diretos da "cozinha francesa"...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SokfKqF32_U/Te5hQuXC-pI/AAAAAAAADjE/l2uzCnwyPFI/s1600/PRESS%2525%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="242" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SokfKqF32_U/Te5hQuXC-pI/AAAAAAAADjE/l2uzCnwyPFI/s320/PRESS%2525%257E1.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />Padre Chagas... Domingo ensolarado... Muitos animais de estimação.... Aroma de comida no ar... nossa "pequena Europa"...<br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-4160795256007105920?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-1421240235697208692011-05-15T12:56:00.000-07:002011-05-15T12:56:51.264-07:00FILME: POESIA... E A MAÇÃ!!!<div style="text-align: justify;">Eu não vou tecer mais nenhum comentários sobre maçãs aqui no COMIDA FALA... sou enlouquecida pelo tema... morreira pesquisando... acho simplesmente um campo interminável... enlouquecedor... pois bem... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Naquelas tardes... que o Instituto NT é meu "destino" ... friozinho com sol... fui assistir POESIA...</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dfeh7dkbA2k/TdAptYJruoI/AAAAAAAADiY/UEPj--F0mYA/s1600/5EAC4715A6E95EF52CB980AF3781BB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dfeh7dkbA2k/TdAptYJruoI/AAAAAAAADiY/UEPj--F0mYA/s320/5EAC4715A6E95EF52CB980AF3781BB.jpg" width="223" /></a></div><br />Logo nas primeira tomadas... aparece ELA... a sobera MAÇÃ... e seus "dilemas"....<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DeOJd3sAMGk/TdAp_VFKCRI/AAAAAAAADic/I1Upzmeu2Ao/s1600/imagesvfred.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DeOJd3sAMGk/TdAp_VFKCRI/AAAAAAAADic/I1Upzmeu2Ao/s1600/imagesvfred.jpg" /></a></div><br /> VOCÊ JÁ PAROU PARA REALMENTE <strong>VER UMA MAÇÃ?!</strong><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aqZSyZdQl_U/TdAqLiZ9dMI/AAAAAAAADig/gwVGfLhSTz8/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aqZSyZdQl_U/TdAqLiZ9dMI/AAAAAAAADig/gwVGfLhSTz8/s1600/images.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Se parou... <strong>VOCÊ PREFERE VÊ-LA OU COMÊ-LA?</strong> Risos... eis o dilema de EVA... e de todos nós... homens e mulheres... mas sobretudo.... das mulheres... </div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jcI9Mv-zIxw/TdAs01TK8DI/AAAAAAAADio/yJiON04i3kE/s1600/maca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="290" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jcI9Mv-zIxw/TdAs01TK8DI/AAAAAAAADio/yJiON04i3kE/s320/maca.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div> Que "meda" que dá... risos...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Um filme "denso"... pra quem curte os ditos "filmes... cabeça..."... risos... lá sei eu... não "me ato" às classificações... mas que eu ainda penso na cena... penso...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Além disso... o filme tem muitas cenas gravadas na cozinha... a relação vó/neto basicamente está na "mesa"... a construção da "mulher alimentícia" é fortíssima... a velha crítica à sociedade contemporânea que come "assistindo TV" está lá.... como bem descreve os autores q do tema tratam...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ejvgJYwEz0/TdAvzgAm8zI/AAAAAAAADi4/6rP-GFF1ZQY/s1600/03_09_2010_03_03_55.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="234" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ejvgJYwEz0/TdAvzgAm8zI/AAAAAAAADi4/6rP-GFF1ZQY/s320/03_09_2010_03_03_55.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Nossa... isso sem falar na reunião dos pais... bebida... comida... e representações sobre a sexualidade/mulher/homem...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QKYa3HBruis/TdAvYXCTnUI/AAAAAAAADi0/8vw9BEEY_Y8/s1600/poesia-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QKYa3HBruis/TdAvYXCTnUI/AAAAAAAADi0/8vw9BEEY_Y8/s1600/poesia-4.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KR4MriHAaOY/TdAvEgeYPWI/AAAAAAAADiw/tAK6vhVR3jI/s1600/Poetry_2010_DVDRip_XviD-N3WS_screenshot1-576x250.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="138" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KR4MriHAaOY/TdAvEgeYPWI/AAAAAAAADiw/tAK6vhVR3jI/s320/Poetry_2010_DVDRip_XviD-N3WS_screenshot1-576x250.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Recomendo... uma macieira de reflexões para todos nós!!!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iS6nFgWVJW4/TdAu1UabxzI/AAAAAAAADis/_pFJ8x9ThiU/s1600/filme_poesia_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="228" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iS6nFgWVJW4/TdAu1UabxzI/AAAAAAAADis/_pFJ8x9ThiU/s320/filme_poesia_.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-142124023569720869?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-19188059771999433502011-05-15T12:16:00.000-07:002011-05-15T12:16:04.964-07:00ARGENTINA/ BARILOCHE: A FEIRA DA COLONIA SUIZA... 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-66cipIA_veM/TdAloQ_ZUDI/AAAAAAAADiI/ZAIHvjeL1xY/s320/DSC04549.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">"Empresto" para vocês.... as imagens... que não saem da minha "cabeça"...</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TSvK1tCY_pI/TdAiNc4sYiI/AAAAAAAADh8/Y7Tcwp9Qf0M/s1600/DSC04551.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TSvK1tCY_pI/TdAiNc4sYiI/AAAAAAAADh8/Y7Tcwp9Qf0M/s320/DSC04551.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GTvVsbnp0q8/TdAiXhRSDDI/AAAAAAAADiA/To7z4g7zJn0/s1600/DSC04550.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GTvVsbnp0q8/TdAiXhRSDDI/AAAAAAAADiA/To7z4g7zJn0/s320/DSC04550.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DdnoKiDh8Uk/TdAifcODyLI/AAAAAAAADiE/-fJwB9DyBQc/s1600/DSC04553.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DdnoKiDh8Uk/TdAifcODyLI/AAAAAAAADiE/-fJwB9DyBQc/s320/DSC04553.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">De perder as palavras... Melhor: de perder a respiração!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-1918805977199943350?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-35553030665875624352011-05-15T11:20:00.000-07:002011-05-15T11:21:54.983-07:00CURANTO EM BARILOCHE: SEM COMENTÁRIOS.... FANTÁSTICO!!!Último dia da primeira fase das Férias de Maio... risos... decidimos "desbravar" a "Colônia Suiza" e depois... almoço no...<br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hSuY74RvYf0/TdALbxlBscI/AAAAAAAADcU/0biL4dl7x4M/s1600/DSC04309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hSuY74RvYf0/TdALbxlBscI/AAAAAAAADcU/0biL4dl7x4M/s320/DSC04309.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />Localizado no LLAO LLAO...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2qrDGWOcyAI/TdALuKSOSqI/AAAAAAAADcY/PtDvTTYSTDU/s1600/DSC04302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2qrDGWOcyAI/TdALuKSOSqI/AAAAAAAADcY/PtDvTTYSTDU/s320/DSC04302.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Claro... estava indo tudo muito bem... ATÉ EU SURTAR com a possibilidade de assistir todo o processo do CURANTO... adeus... LLAO LLAO... risos... adeus!!! </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Apenas fotos... sem palavras... estou mais de 100 fotos... que material riquíssimo... de fazer qq antropóloga "babar"...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fWhk2KThZDM/TdAOGCeRaYI/AAAAAAAADc4/LB4Saz_zHYM/s1600/DSC04406.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fWhk2KThZDM/TdAOGCeRaYI/AAAAAAAADc4/LB4Saz_zHYM/s320/DSC04406.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Eo9hLGWl_qs/TdAOJqliNwI/AAAAAAAADc8/NXHJD6bOv-A/s1600/DSC04408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Eo9hLGWl_qs/TdAOJqliNwI/AAAAAAAADc8/NXHJD6bOv-A/s320/DSC04408.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Enquanto ESPERAMOS A COCÇÃO... Hora de dar uma "passeada" pela feira da "Colonia Suiza".... (post seguinte)...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"> Voltando para o CURANTO...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qqLdQJi2KjQ/TdAS4spsYrI/AAAAAAAADeY/fgPu4VP48SA/s1600/DSC04563.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qqLdQJi2KjQ/TdAS4spsYrI/AAAAAAAADeY/fgPu4VP48SA/s320/DSC04563.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kHoZKJpavNQ/TdAS-VeWHdI/AAAAAAAADec/A7OQEsbs6_0/s1600/DSC04566.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kHoZKJpavNQ/TdAS-VeWHdI/AAAAAAAADec/A7OQEsbs6_0/s320/DSC04566.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cNH4FJvWJmw/TdAULSx_vgI/AAAAAAAADe4/sE8zGjQcTX0/s1600/DSC04592.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cNH4FJvWJmw/TdAULSx_vgI/AAAAAAAADe4/sE8zGjQcTX0/s320/DSC04592.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fqdSAazir5E/TdAUdjEHdII/AAAAAAAADe8/jtDECHQQKN4/s1600/DSC04584.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fqdSAazir5E/TdAUdjEHdII/AAAAAAAADe8/jtDECHQQKN4/s320/DSC04584.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ytQkh1ur9wk/TdAUmUYKBOI/AAAAAAAADfA/wxt-YyIGGGc/s1600/DSC04597.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ytQkh1ur9wk/TdAUmUYKBOI/AAAAAAAADfA/wxt-YyIGGGc/s320/DSC04597.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Ao mais jovem: as batatas...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6cnZBJPH3zA/TdAU1T04OQI/AAAAAAAADfE/XVFe97uk1pM/s1600/DSC04600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6cnZBJPH3zA/TdAU1T04OQI/AAAAAAAADfE/XVFe97uk1pM/s640/DSC04600.JPG" width="360" /></a></div> Ao mais velho: as carnes...<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div> O RESTAURANTE....<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3KY9YAXcqh8/TdAXHjTPG4I/AAAAAAAADf4/idXNOJPK_VQ/s1600/DSC04557.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;">HORA DE IR PARA A MESA...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G1P_o3Bio0g/TdAZFX7fmkI/AAAAAAAADgc/2zKaVjbeDGI/s1600/DSC04598.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G1P_o3Bio0g/TdAZFX7fmkI/AAAAAAAADgc/2zKaVjbeDGI/s320/DSC04598.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6SRZv6QqGQ4/TdAVJ-f0mKI/AAAAAAAADfI/30gQ-gddlhI/s1600/DSC04603.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6SRZv6QqGQ4/TdAVJ-f0mKI/AAAAAAAADfI/30gQ-gddlhI/s320/DSC04603.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o68CM_1cpQY/TdAWJTJzzMI/AAAAAAAADfs/FOJ--3sASZ0/s320/DSC04621.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e_A_ATpO0Jg/TdAWifFFmXI/AAAAAAAADf0/SBSxEVGyegc/s1600/DSC04633.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e_A_ATpO0Jg/TdAWifFFmXI/AAAAAAAADf0/SBSxEVGyegc/s320/DSC04633.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>NO SALÃO...<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ijlOl-Wl5vk/TdAXyX6R5gI/AAAAAAAADgI/iZ6Tk8F1apg/s1600/DSC04617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-59rPdFE6SWw/TdAYK7k7U3I/AAAAAAAADgU/D4j9nhnU8d8/s640/DSC04634.JPG" width="360" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Perguntei para o Amo: Por que será que ele deu o cartaz da Colônia só para mim... ?! E o Amo: Se tu pudesse ter visto a tua fisionomia durante o CURANTO tu saberias!!!! Morremos de rir... FOI SIMPLESMENTE UM DIA INESQUECÍVEL!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WaKpZBKk5NU/TdAYptewwpI/AAAAAAAADgY/pxo5KCzllMc/s1600/DSC04690.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WaKpZBKk5NU/TdAYptewwpI/AAAAAAAADgY/pxo5KCzllMc/s640/DSC04690.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-3555303066587562435?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-69223231804818002612011-05-15T10:17:00.000-07:002011-05-15T10:17:20.882-07:00CAFÉ DO PORTO... DALÍ... E MUITO MAIS...Uma parada para o "cafezinho"... risos... sempre um grande encontro... risos... "Decidirmos" onde ir é sempre motivo para darmos muitas risadassssss..... <br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Quem foi "a eleita"?! Ohhhh... risos... que novidade.... risos.. CAFÉ DO PORTO.. Desta fez resolvi fotografar... é incrível como não faço registro onde costumo ir seguido... muito engraçado...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Adoro o link cultural do Café... sempre aquela "atmosfera"... risos...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x_RdRMcFo98/TdAH5qsQBSI/AAAAAAAADcE/jv-OiLFos5M/s1600/DSC04727.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x_RdRMcFo98/TdAH5qsQBSI/AAAAAAAADcE/jv-OiLFos5M/s320/DSC04727.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SleeywwcodI/TdAHszHGXWI/AAAAAAAADbs/TOKwC1QEt7E/s1600/DSC04718.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SleeywwcodI/TdAHszHGXWI/AAAAAAAADbs/TOKwC1QEt7E/s320/DSC04718.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GtG7YtUPvdI/TdAH8HsuI1I/AAAAAAAADcI/Y_rX7mA-iuI/s1600/DSC04728.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GtG7YtUPvdI/TdAH8HsuI1I/AAAAAAAADcI/Y_rX7mA-iuI/s320/DSC04728.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y8B618pSer4/TdAIBlyL8dI/AAAAAAAADcQ/XuObKjQHRyo/s1600/DSC04720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y8B618pSer4/TdAIBlyL8dI/AAAAAAAADcQ/XuObKjQHRyo/s320/DSC04720.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Estava "rolando" trabalhos de Salvador... isso... o Dalí... que todo mundo sabe... eu sou fã incondicionada... surrealismo sempre... tema: cavalos... melhor ainda... meu animal predileto...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_s3qYZBxcuI/TdAHo_A6k9I/AAAAAAAADbk/EQJN7GolDo4/s1600/DSC04715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_s3qYZBxcuI/TdAHo_A6k9I/AAAAAAAADbk/EQJN7GolDo4/s320/DSC04715.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C62XVRMa6mw/TdAHq1Z2JRI/AAAAAAAADbo/doFKtvA3ydU/s1600/DSC04716.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C62XVRMa6mw/TdAHq1Z2JRI/AAAAAAAADbo/doFKtvA3ydU/s320/DSC04716.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><br />A simpática Kellen garantiu a excelência no atendimento...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xjSNdHSQPPg/TdAH1pQcQgI/AAAAAAAADb8/U4ocY3ihMMM/s1600/DSC04723.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xjSNdHSQPPg/TdAH1pQcQgI/AAAAAAAADb8/U4ocY3ihMMM/s320/DSC04723.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />E os cafés... As gurias pediram um mais tradicional... risos...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m3oxc_14-wk/TdAH3UCfYeI/AAAAAAAADcA/U8HpMJeEWjQ/s1600/DSC04726.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m3oxc_14-wk/TdAH3UCfYeI/AAAAAAAADcA/U8HpMJeEWjQ/s320/DSC04726.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_mobCl2GW2k/TdAHvA_tOOI/AAAAAAAADbw/Pxhmj2wiTJA/s1600/DSC04713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_mobCl2GW2k/TdAHvA_tOOI/AAAAAAAADbw/Pxhmj2wiTJA/s320/DSC04713.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uOqyHHO5etI/TdAHy1AGSII/AAAAAAAADb4/4dmG0eR8o-s/s1600/DSC04722.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uOqyHHO5etI/TdAHy1AGSII/AAAAAAAADb4/4dmG0eR8o-s/s320/DSC04722.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />O meu... Capuccino com gengibre e mel... desculpem-me por respirar!!! risos... DOS DEUSES... as notas finais de gengibre foram enlouquecedoras... a tarde sombria ganhou mudou de "cara"... <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GJtzILUq4Kw/TdAHw3_HjiI/AAAAAAAADb0/LTfWVx9A9CM/s1600/DSC04714.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GJtzILUq4Kw/TdAHw3_HjiI/AAAAAAAADb0/LTfWVx9A9CM/s320/DSC04714.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Sensacionais... risos... sem comentários...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-6922323180481800261?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-62110570002465491822011-05-15T10:03:00.000-07:002011-05-15T10:03:10.396-07:00CONEXÃO EM POA... AL DENTE...Entre um destino e outro... fizemos uma conexão em Porto Alegre.... risos... resolvemos matar a saudade que era muita... do...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wD9uJ2S0qPk/TdAE4MWc_ZI/AAAAAAAADbU/AEusanSBf0c/s1600/DSC04710.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wD9uJ2S0qPk/TdAE4MWc_ZI/AAAAAAAADbU/AEusanSBf0c/s320/DSC04710.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PgOdglpaY64/TdAFFfQBchI/AAAAAAAADbc/UZ-5J4BXfe8/s1600/DSC04699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PgOdglpaY64/TdAFFfQBchI/AAAAAAAADbc/UZ-5J4BXfe8/s320/DSC04699.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xHM-Pby8Hds/TdAEltc7GqI/AAAAAAAADa4/NzvVZFsA86M/s1600/DSC04700.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xHM-Pby8Hds/TdAEltc7GqI/AAAAAAAADa4/NzvVZFsA86M/s320/DSC04700.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Tudo estava no seu devido lugar... risos... aquele atendimento VIP que só a Eleonora Rizzo sabe dar... serviço de salão irreparável... pra mim continua sendo um dos melhores da cidade... e uma cozinha que conforta....</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4RD_vQq3wQo/TdAEfZGr7RI/AAAAAAAADaw/3FRSWge48hw/s1600/DSC04696.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4RD_vQq3wQo/TdAEfZGr7RI/AAAAAAAADaw/3FRSWge48hw/s320/DSC04696.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6rAIj8huaS0/TdAEbJ1qJZI/AAAAAAAADao/1KdNXl2XegA/s1600/DSC04694.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6rAIj8huaS0/TdAEbJ1qJZI/AAAAAAAADao/1KdNXl2XegA/s320/DSC04694.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1BZ79Gv0dg/TdAEdWfo2kI/AAAAAAAADas/46b1fjtl0ig/s1600/DSC04695.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1BZ79Gv0dg/TdAEdWfo2kI/AAAAAAAADas/46b1fjtl0ig/s320/DSC04695.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Optamos pela Menu 2...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QOB5hEkLA1M/TdAEq6M_RvI/AAAAAAAADbA/ZisgKSOeomI/s1600/DSC04703.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QOB5hEkLA1M/TdAEq6M_RvI/AAAAAAAADbA/ZisgKSOeomI/s320/DSC04703.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-38qluQ6utas/TdAEoqazCyI/AAAAAAAADa8/1AjkCPIV5j8/s1600/DSC04702.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-38qluQ6utas/TdAEoqazCyI/AAAAAAAADa8/1AjkCPIV5j8/s320/DSC04702.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong>Ravioli Perfumado... </strong>Recheio de ricota e manjericão com molho de tomates com manjericão....</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VhbKfTh8pkY/TdAEssvx72I/AAAAAAAADbE/-_R1tQfede8/s1600/DSC04705.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VhbKfTh8pkY/TdAEssvx72I/AAAAAAAADbE/-_R1tQfede8/s320/DSC04705.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />Medalhão Camembert Cabernet.... Acompanha Capeletti aos queijos...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n3rHaZNfnAo/TdAEypXWa-I/AAAAAAAADbM/UiQ_bpBTvDs/s1600/DSC04706.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n3rHaZNfnAo/TdAEypXWa-I/AAAAAAAADbM/UiQ_bpBTvDs/s320/DSC04706.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91YvHKcZW4A/TdAE2iZFpZI/AAAAAAAADbQ/4RsfTwpPeoM/s1600/DSC04709.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91YvHKcZW4A/TdAE2iZFpZI/AAAAAAAADbQ/4RsfTwpPeoM/s320/DSC04709.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> Que maldade... risos...<br /><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-6211057000246549182?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-62961393502289989022011-05-15T09:49:00.000-07:002011-05-15T09:49:53.756-07:00BARILOCHE.... CERRO OTTO... "COMIDA QUE GIRA"....Depois dessa paisagem...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O6Keyjt8K4A/Tc7AHKT1I4I/AAAAAAAADZs/5Gg7mJvZ9bE/s1600/DSC04186.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O6Keyjt8K4A/Tc7AHKT1I4I/AAAAAAAADZs/5Gg7mJvZ9bE/s320/DSC04186.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mhUWzViW164/Tc7AW_lXN2I/AAAAAAAADZ0/UbkznHIRG0o/s1600/DSC04198.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mhUWzViW164/Tc7AW_lXN2I/AAAAAAAADZ0/UbkznHIRG0o/s320/DSC04198.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />Deste espaço gastronômico "mimoso"<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_A-o_Ir8Jv0/Tc7Ar1ZNd_I/AAAAAAAADZ8/eBSRdEJCZxM/s1600/DSC04205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_A-o_Ir8Jv0/Tc7Ar1ZNd_I/AAAAAAAADZ8/eBSRdEJCZxM/s320/DSC04205.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />Depois de pão e vinho...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AtVQl_hl8J0/Tc7BrFek05I/AAAAAAAADaY/whPv5_ntw-0/s1600/DSC04192.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AtVQl_hl8J0/Tc7BrFek05I/AAAAAAAADaY/whPv5_ntw-0/s320/DSC04192.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dmz8j6RW1eY/Tc7Bc1xZMeI/AAAAAAAADaQ/h0WpeKJgIrA/s1600/DSC04218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dmz8j6RW1eY/Tc7Bc1xZMeI/AAAAAAAADaQ/h0WpeKJgIrA/s320/DSC04218.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wi0jtYYoYKQ/Tc7B-whnKKI/AAAAAAAADac/QuOQwssixFY/s1600/DSC04190.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wi0jtYYoYKQ/Tc7B-whnKKI/AAAAAAAADac/QuOQwssixFY/s320/DSC04190.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Desta comida "boa e honesta"...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-plGIRnjn19E/Tc7BKzNmL5I/AAAAAAAADaI/evq9aCjiTyQ/s1600/DSC04213.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-plGIRnjn19E/Tc7BKzNmL5I/AAAAAAAADaI/evq9aCjiTyQ/s320/DSC04213.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-udOUSzdXhvI/Tc7BPpsThoI/AAAAAAAADaM/nf3oowr-N34/s1600/DSC04214.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-udOUSzdXhvI/Tc7BPpsThoI/AAAAAAAADaM/nf3oowr-N34/s320/DSC04214.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />A Truta "passou do ponto".... mas estava boa... sou "chata" com o time da cocção... reconheço...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--XnGT5BxSXA/TdABsAKR4AI/AAAAAAAADag/fRoVrMGySs8/s1600/DSC04210.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--XnGT5BxSXA/TdABsAKR4AI/AAAAAAAADag/fRoVrMGySs8/s320/DSC04210.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wPkTz3e-aJU/TdABuX0QZ_I/AAAAAAAADak/UiBsI1VK-8Y/s1600/DSC04211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wPkTz3e-aJU/TdABuX0QZ_I/AAAAAAAADak/UiBsI1VK-8Y/s320/DSC04211.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Quem vê cara....não vê coração... risos... estava muito bom... o Amo adorou.... Ao final... tudo rodava... risos... "Roda mundo... Roda gigate... Roda moinho... Roda peão... " Delícia de almoço....</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-6296139350228998902?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-83541916746855054372011-05-14T10:42:00.000-07:002011-05-14T10:42:32.275-07:00MAMUSCHKA: MUITO VERMELHO... MUITO CHOCOLATE...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FZHcfkwDhXA/Tc68ufOQJZI/AAAAAAAADZE/8P7T42p7X9w/s1600/DSC04348.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FZHcfkwDhXA/Tc68ufOQJZI/AAAAAAAADZE/8P7T42p7X9w/s320/DSC04348.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br />Muito VERMELHO... Muito VERMELHO...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F4iuEQibrf8/Tc68kW4A99I/AAAAAAAADZA/JVoW3s6D9VU/s1600/DSC04343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F4iuEQibrf8/Tc68kW4A99I/AAAAAAAADZA/JVoW3s6D9VU/s320/DSC04343.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BR2UW66vyxg/Tc687j3CnlI/AAAAAAAADZI/JgVhUeEqP38/s1600/DSC04342.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BR2UW66vyxg/Tc687j3CnlI/AAAAAAAADZI/JgVhUeEqP38/s320/DSC04342.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>Muito CHOCOLATE... Muito CHOCOLATE....<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-myBEc98KZLM/Tc69N97C8pI/AAAAAAAADZM/g1DqEYIhI_k/s1600/DSC04332.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-myBEc98KZLM/Tc69N97C8pI/AAAAAAAADZM/g1DqEYIhI_k/s320/DSC04332.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hMf6OMDmfwo/Tc69X5V2G6I/AAAAAAAADZQ/dFIcWYqZUNE/s1600/DSC04334.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hMf6OMDmfwo/Tc69X5V2G6I/AAAAAAAADZQ/dFIcWYqZUNE/s320/DSC04334.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_kuY_w0e6Uk/Tc69hut-mDI/AAAAAAAADZU/_lGqoaDySro/s1600/DSC04340.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_kuY_w0e6Uk/Tc69hut-mDI/AAAAAAAADZU/_lGqoaDySro/s320/DSC04340.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5luAvRJEiC4/Tc68DoVRLJI/AAAAAAAADY8/fcUlkF_0S6c/s1600/DSC04336.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5luAvRJEiC4/Tc68DoVRLJI/AAAAAAAADY8/fcUlkF_0S6c/s320/DSC04336.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Café.... Muito CAFÉS...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TkjvshfJnpU/Tc6-JvAYSPI/AAAAAAAADZY/ZQ6al6d9J_g/s1600/DSC04349.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TkjvshfJnpU/Tc6-JvAYSPI/AAAAAAAADZY/ZQ6al6d9J_g/s320/DSC04349.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VdLguGfzsPk/Tc6-N9KcsdI/AAAAAAAADZc/DywjzT_tSoU/s1600/DSC04350.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VdLguGfzsPk/Tc6-N9KcsdI/AAAAAAAADZc/DywjzT_tSoU/s320/DSC04350.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hT7GqXFhyP4/Tc6-SHeUDFI/AAAAAAAADZg/K6XlWegEO3o/s1600/DSC04352.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hT7GqXFhyP4/Tc6-SHeUDFI/AAAAAAAADZg/K6XlWegEO3o/s320/DSC04352.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Doces... Muitos DOCES... Mais CHOCOLATES...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A0-qyxYnKj8/Tc6-gRUpgMI/AAAAAAAADZk/oozkGwp5WCE/s1600/DSC04351.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A0-qyxYnKj8/Tc6-gRUpgMI/AAAAAAAADZk/oozkGwp5WCE/s320/DSC04351.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5-0vNS6mW3U/Tc6-ycWFz0I/AAAAAAAADZo/jjPDzRRLsT0/s1600/DSC04344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5-0vNS6mW3U/Tc6-ycWFz0I/AAAAAAAADZo/jjPDzRRLsT0/s320/DSC04344.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /> Era isso.... na "Casa Vermelha"...<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-8354191674685505437?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-41066394437354374302011-05-14T07:03:00.000-07:002011-05-14T07:03:27.494-07:00RAPANUI: MUITO ROSA.... MUITO CHOCOLATE....<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6hUFmhc9kUo/Tc6IKgdUYmI/AAAAAAAADX8/TwDC6PX-Mdc/s1600/DSC04358.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6hUFmhc9kUo/Tc6IKgdUYmI/AAAAAAAADX8/TwDC6PX-Mdc/s320/DSC04358.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />Muito ROSA... Muito ROSA...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qh6vDriltsU/Tc6ITpWw6tI/AAAAAAAADYA/sUQjwC51-6s/s1600/DSC04360.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qh6vDriltsU/Tc6ITpWw6tI/AAAAAAAADYA/sUQjwC51-6s/s320/DSC04360.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eSprWbUaY1o/Tc6I8MDgifI/AAAAAAAADYM/-AFMe4upVZU/s1600/DSC04663.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eSprWbUaY1o/Tc6I8MDgifI/AAAAAAAADYM/-AFMe4upVZU/s320/DSC04663.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l4dTEgfifxs/Tc6ItTUpOmI/AAAAAAAADYI/RSaN4FgcfwY/s1600/DSC04650.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l4dTEgfifxs/Tc6ItTUpOmI/AAAAAAAADYI/RSaN4FgcfwY/s320/DSC04650.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SvNvwuGWcbw/Tc6Jahv3f7I/AAAAAAAADYU/GPbU6wwx9fU/s1600/DSC04649.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SvNvwuGWcbw/Tc6Jahv3f7I/AAAAAAAADYU/GPbU6wwx9fU/s320/DSC04649.JPG" width="180" /></a></div> (surreal!!!!)<br /><br /><br />Muito CHOCOLATE.... muito CHOCOLATE...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GMifIa1w2Fc/Tc6JyESOIHI/AAAAAAAADYY/suf6ZGcX8wE/s1600/DSC04645.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GMifIa1w2Fc/Tc6JyESOIHI/AAAAAAAADYY/suf6ZGcX8wE/s320/DSC04645.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6uWC5N_ULGw/Tc6J8a-IeBI/AAAAAAAADYc/-EhVEcX6PdY/s1600/DSC04648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6uWC5N_ULGw/Tc6J8a-IeBI/AAAAAAAADYc/-EhVEcX6PdY/s320/DSC04648.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rev08t70o1M/Tc6KFYq1fbI/AAAAAAAADYg/s7FmKc5V2jc/s1600/DSC04646.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rev08t70o1M/Tc6KFYq1fbI/AAAAAAAADYg/s7FmKc5V2jc/s320/DSC04646.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />Muito CAFÉ (ruim).... Muito CHOCOLATE (por favor... poupem-me sobre as propriedades (e etcs... risos) do "chocolate" branco.. SEI TODAS... mas eu adoro "gordura"... kkkkk...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rFWZmzkSSXA/Tc6Ks8B-01I/AAAAAAAADYk/A42JPsc3Igo/s1600/DSC04658.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rFWZmzkSSXA/Tc6Ks8B-01I/AAAAAAAADYk/A42JPsc3Igo/s320/DSC04658.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-46F_l0ocK2g/Tc6K40l3tVI/AAAAAAAADYo/nzBJMIWxrj0/s1600/DSC04659.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-46F_l0ocK2g/Tc6K40l3tVI/AAAAAAAADYo/nzBJMIWxrj0/s320/DSC04659.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O3iPFfgPaDU/Tc6LGhr-X-I/AAAAAAAADYs/PNydJytT2ck/s1600/DSC04660.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O3iPFfgPaDU/Tc6LGhr-X-I/AAAAAAAADYs/PNydJytT2ck/s320/DSC04660.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DPjl2paweew/Tc6LOcf7gBI/AAAAAAAADYw/3EretEw7QqQ/s1600/DSC04657.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DPjl2paweew/Tc6LOcf7gBI/AAAAAAAADYw/3EretEw7QqQ/s320/DSC04657.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bmudu7Ie3iU/Tc6LYlHtrRI/AAAAAAAADY0/VJ83ymOrehg/s1600/DSC04661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bmudu7Ie3iU/Tc6LYlHtrRI/AAAAAAAADY0/VJ83ymOrehg/s320/DSC04661.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CddS4H2GXUU/Tc6LfOb7t2I/AAAAAAAADY4/mXRFSb5yKhU/s1600/DSC04664.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CddS4H2GXUU/Tc6LfOb7t2I/AAAAAAAADY4/mXRFSb5yKhU/s320/DSC04664.JPG" width="180" /></a></div> Fui....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-4106639443735437430?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-21730524386793911082011-05-11T16:46:00.000-07:002011-05-13T10:43:44.106-07:00JANTAR NO TINTO BISTRO...Depois de revirarmos o Centro pelo avesso... decidimos jantar no TINTO (com sotaque francês!)... Boa decisão...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HbXpAcwIL70/TcsjyedGkJI/AAAAAAAADW8/DyHbmvcerdE/s1600/DSC04252.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HbXpAcwIL70/TcsjyedGkJI/AAAAAAAADW8/DyHbmvcerdE/s320/DSC04252.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rQKn173gSug/TcsggzEjfyI/AAAAAAAADWQ/LrnJqOLipbM/s1600/DSC04365.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rQKn173gSug/TcsggzEjfyI/AAAAAAAADWQ/LrnJqOLipbM/s320/DSC04365.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hMh6-_FXnjQ/TcsgMzW_cGI/AAAAAAAADWI/WOt9X9NdrkU/s1600/DSC04364.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hMh6-_FXnjQ/TcsgMzW_cGI/AAAAAAAADWI/WOt9X9NdrkU/s320/DSC04364.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cbrg8WdWB0U/TcsgKSsMPXI/AAAAAAAADWE/leLrnB5bGYw/s1600/DSC04362.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cbrg8WdWB0U/TcsgKSsMPXI/AAAAAAAADWE/leLrnB5bGYw/s320/DSC04362.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yzfW7wmhUJs/TcsgXZl79hI/AAAAAAAADWM/FJyYinmE6kE/s1600/DSC04368.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yzfW7wmhUJs/TcsgXZl79hI/AAAAAAAADWM/FJyYinmE6kE/s320/DSC04368.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8TdMLj8WKk4/TcsjBPw6A7I/AAAAAAAADW0/pe1fgc2RqhI/s1600/DSC04369.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8TdMLj8WKk4/TcsjBPw6A7I/AAAAAAAADW0/pe1fgc2RqhI/s320/DSC04369.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5uAimoVr-sc/TcsgBwssQ_I/AAAAAAAADWA/K03CsDb445E/s1600/DSC04361.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5uAimoVr-sc/TcsgBwssQ_I/AAAAAAAADWA/K03CsDb445E/s320/DSC04361.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />Entradas...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VJd82qL1IeU/TcsgnFEANYI/AAAAAAAADWU/Kxh-ATL_HuU/s1600/DSC04372.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VJd82qL1IeU/TcsgnFEANYI/AAAAAAAADWU/Kxh-ATL_HuU/s320/DSC04372.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> Do AMO... um toque oriental... empanadas...<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XI0tUyqC_Gg/Tcsgxg2KBBI/AAAAAAAADWY/GRCovkGrUkQ/s1600/DSC04373.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XI0tUyqC_Gg/Tcsgxg2KBBI/AAAAAAAADWY/GRCovkGrUkQ/s320/DSC04373.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> O meu... Salmão... gravlax... <br /><br />Pratos Principais...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mLQPyNQX-KU/Tcsg5GJMaGI/AAAAAAAADWg/ER7kLze4Dgg/s1600/DSC04376.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mLQPyNQX-KU/Tcsg5GJMaGI/AAAAAAAADWg/ER7kLze4Dgg/s320/DSC04376.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dDS7aKIrlYY/TcshQs00kjI/AAAAAAAADWs/FMYMIR75_2s/s1600/DSC04382.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dDS7aKIrlYY/TcshQs00kjI/AAAAAAAADWs/FMYMIR75_2s/s320/DSC04382.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> 100% de aprovação!!!<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jO_bwRLvWlI/Tcsg-hLKesI/AAAAAAAADWk/-SFRJxiiIvE/s1600/DSC04378.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jO_bwRLvWlI/Tcsg-hLKesI/AAAAAAAADWk/-SFRJxiiIvE/s320/DSC04378.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h_6e7D2z9bk/TcshIgSjkeI/AAAAAAAADWo/DkyPQrYZdgQ/s1600/DSC04379.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h_6e7D2z9bk/TcshIgSjkeI/AAAAAAAADWo/DkyPQrYZdgQ/s320/DSC04379.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> Camarões, salmão defumado, lagostins... <br /><br /><br />Sobremesa... <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t0dXnlNixc4/TcsisK1cqSI/AAAAAAAADWw/vvLOZvyQC-c/s1600/DSC04384.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t0dXnlNixc4/TcsisK1cqSI/AAAAAAAADWw/vvLOZvyQC-c/s320/DSC04384.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>Noite maravilhosa... Na mesa tinha um recipiente com giz... felicidade... risos... PINTEI E BORDEI!!!<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZvFw4fZy2E/Tcsjbrs0hWI/AAAAAAAADW4/ICvPyUnDGFg/s1600/DSC04389.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZvFw4fZy2E/Tcsjbrs0hWI/AAAAAAAADW4/ICvPyUnDGFg/s320/DSC04389.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-2173052438679391108?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-63789952142296981492011-05-11T14:24:00.000-07:002011-05-13T13:30:26.454-07:00BARILOCHE... ALMOÇO GAÚCHO...Gaúcho não aquele que nasceu no Rio Grande do Sul... ... fique bem claro... GAÚCHO em sentido largo...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UEgKD9dWgw0/TcsAFz-dKhI/AAAAAAAADVI/rSN_5uhQ0LQ/s1600/DSC04324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UEgKD9dWgw0/TcsAFz-dKhI/AAAAAAAADVI/rSN_5uhQ0LQ/s320/DSC04324.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">A opção pelo ambiente "gauchesco"... </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PpXCTvXfUMg/Tcr_LSzuGxI/AAAAAAAADUs/ECYSCfLew_o/s1600/DSC04322.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PpXCTvXfUMg/Tcr_LSzuGxI/AAAAAAAADUs/ECYSCfLew_o/s320/DSC04322.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />Olhem os detalhes...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kCFK4sFAgQw/Tcr_UXI1CLI/AAAAAAAADUw/WB8MW3FwB6s/s1600/DSC04325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kCFK4sFAgQw/Tcr_UXI1CLI/AAAAAAAADUw/WB8MW3FwB6s/s320/DSC04325.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O9_uV9iiJ_U/Tcr_dPbwNiI/AAAAAAAADU0/34VIN-3oN8s/s1600/DSC04326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O9_uV9iiJ_U/Tcr_dPbwNiI/AAAAAAAADU0/34VIN-3oN8s/s320/DSC04326.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Que venham os pães e o vinho...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFzbCUy92U8/Tcr-yZdQshI/AAAAAAAADUk/LPbumxM06i4/s1600/DSC04320.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFzbCUy92U8/Tcr-yZdQshI/AAAAAAAADUk/LPbumxM06i4/s320/DSC04320.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">E os pratos principais...</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nd8J3GG6mDM/Tcr_rleWq9I/AAAAAAAADU8/tWUWabYJFB8/s1600/DSC04329.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nd8J3GG6mDM/Tcr_rleWq9I/AAAAAAAADU8/tWUWabYJFB8/s320/DSC04329.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vsJ1spbrB3E/Tcr_oS_MBOI/AAAAAAAADU4/8_lhrbPAkIY/s1600/DSC04327.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vsJ1spbrB3E/Tcr_oS_MBOI/AAAAAAAADU4/8_lhrbPAkIY/s320/DSC04327.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Para mim... TRUTA... REPLAY!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Atendimento demorado... "Time" da cozinha? Sofrível... </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EW4Ccilt5qQ/TcsAA49ncpI/AAAAAAAADVE/216uw5u7GkQ/s1600/DSC04330.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EW4Ccilt5qQ/TcsAA49ncpI/AAAAAAAADVE/216uw5u7GkQ/s320/DSC04330.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">O que realmente eu gostei no restaurante? Gostei da "imagem" impressa no guardanapo!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Ah... e da rua onde ele está localizado... lembrei-me de São Francisco... uma das poucas cidades que eu gosto dos EUA...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFEeuGhPR9U/TcsQmBPtufI/AAAAAAAADVM/cJfmbpDxLWQ/s1600/DSC04331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFEeuGhPR9U/TcsQmBPtufI/AAAAAAAADVM/cJfmbpDxLWQ/s320/DSC04331.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />Fomos "atrás" advinhem do que? Café e doces... risos... <br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-6378995214229698149?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-38829595519382642702011-05-11T10:41:00.000-07:002011-05-13T13:30:26.508-07:00EVITA VIVE... DAS "GARRAFAS" PARA A "VIDA REAL"<div style="text-align: justify;">Não consigo deixar de assistir espetáculos em Buenos Aires... risos.. que surpresa, não é mesmo?! risos...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HDM5Jl5FnZc/TcrLIV-AOMI/AAAAAAAADSo/FQAZxri0tkI/s1600/DSC04157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HDM5Jl5FnZc/TcrLIV-AOMI/AAAAAAAADSo/FQAZxri0tkI/s320/DSC04157.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">EVITA VIVE... musical.... com uma forte "pitada teatral"... muito TANGO... por certo... eu ainda vou dançar um tango show... podem anotar no "caderninho de receitas"... risos...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Uma lição eu já tirei dos shows que oferecem jantares em Buenos Aires... risos... NÃO VÁ JANTAR... risos... em regra, come-se muito mal... Faça a modalidade "sem cena"... risos... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Pois bem.. assim foi... SEM CENA... risos... "A casa" ofertou um vinho... vejam que interessante:</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-noFea1yPFsM/TcrMLT7cluI/AAAAAAAADSs/ZtlCbKQrOZQ/s1600/DSC04159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-noFea1yPFsM/TcrMLT7cluI/AAAAAAAADSs/ZtlCbKQrOZQ/s320/DSC04159.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">EL JUSTICIALISTA</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Observem o rótulo... fantástico... ela VIVE mesmo!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Passados alguns dias... estávamos em Bariloche... Com a TV ligada no quarto do hotel... Advinhem... Estava passando o lançamento da campanha do candidato à Presidência da Argentina... Eduardo Duhalde...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JPgtY56sk14/TcrPEAuqDfI/AAAAAAAADS0/7k8XY4-cSMw/s1600/Satellite.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JPgtY56sk14/TcrPEAuqDfI/AAAAAAAADS0/7k8XY4-cSMw/s1600/Satellite.gif" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">A todo momento, enquanto o candidato discursava, imagens de Peron e Evita eram mostradas... DETALHE... intercaladas com a do candidato e sua esposa... o DISCURSO? Populista, por certo!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Assim... UM RÓTULO DE GARRAFA DE VINHO FALA... e com certeza... EVITA VIVE... não apenas nos palcos... mas nos discursos daqueles que almejam "residir" da Casa que tem cor em Buenos Aires!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7wg07LB49mM/TcrMWXVlltI/AAAAAAAADSw/0xHcHlih6jQ/s1600/DSC04162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7wg07LB49mM/TcrMWXVlltI/AAAAAAAADSw/0xHcHlih6jQ/s320/DSC04162.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">A qualidade do vinho de Mendoza pode ser comparada à pertinência do discurso do candidato!!! (risos muitos).... O que realmente valeu a pena: O SHOW!!! Claro, meus estudos em Ciência Política com os melhores professores do Estado do RGS continuam sendo de grande valia... risos.. EVITA VIVE!!! RISOS... Não sei como não bebo.... kkkk... pq... sinceramente... só bebendo... kkkk.... pra aguentar!!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-3882959551938264270?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-30154887245128951622011-05-11T10:32:00.000-07:002011-05-13T13:30:26.560-07:00DELICINHAS... PARA TRAZER NA MALA... RS...<div style="text-align: justify;">Como gostamos de prolongar a viagem, não é mesmo? ... de que forma? Trazendo "delicinhas" para casa... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Como eu poderia deixar de ser diferente.... Muitas "coisainhas" para transformar ainda mais prazeroso nossos cafezinhos em casa... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6W0pxqKZ9P4/TcrI_NJfZuI/AAAAAAAADSU/9Z4eY6FFWas/s1600/DSC04151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6W0pxqKZ9P4/TcrI_NJfZuI/AAAAAAAADSU/9Z4eY6FFWas/s320/DSC04151.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ArYi8TFSVY/TcrJdXBj0VI/AAAAAAAADSc/o7KKf8U0R-0/s1600/DSC04685.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ArYi8TFSVY/TcrJdXBj0VI/AAAAAAAADSc/o7KKf8U0R-0/s320/DSC04685.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--nhY7iz-6Ms/TcrJ16Eu_JI/AAAAAAAADSk/6gED4zQeXI8/s1600/DSC04653.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--nhY7iz-6Ms/TcrJ16Eu_JI/AAAAAAAADSk/6gED4zQeXI8/s320/DSC04653.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Chazinhos...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Vo6Rgxv9IY/TcrJR-oKcUI/AAAAAAAADSY/Pim8kdl60hc/s1600/DSC04154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Vo6Rgxv9IY/TcrJR-oKcUI/AAAAAAAADSY/Pim8kdl60hc/s320/DSC04154.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6h0bcH0sWgo/TcrJkzyov3I/AAAAAAAADSg/Zt-EYfQpRTQ/s1600/DSC04687.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6h0bcH0sWgo/TcrJkzyov3I/AAAAAAAADSg/Zt-EYfQpRTQ/s320/DSC04687.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">E muito mais... risos...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-3015488724512895162?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-37083599958501990412011-05-11T07:50:00.002-07:002011-05-13T13:30:26.609-07:00TOMO I: não é livro... risos...Não abri mão de ir comer no tradicional restaurante TOMO I... hoje... mesmo contando com apenas uma de suas mentoras na cozinha... <br /><br />Subir a escada que dá acesso ao restaurante já é um capítulo a parte... <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2eSLrWKbf0c/TcqixggYblI/AAAAAAAADRQ/xQTaERkFPlY/s1600/DSC04118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2eSLrWKbf0c/TcqixggYblI/AAAAAAAADRQ/xQTaERkFPlY/s320/DSC04118.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Do alto você observa o buffet de almoço... com uma "cara boa"... olhem as mesas abaixo...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oJlXRvzij1A/TcqjqSxVA_I/AAAAAAAADRU/IrZByw2SpiY/s1600/DSC04115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oJlXRvzij1A/TcqjqSxVA_I/AAAAAAAADRU/IrZByw2SpiY/s320/DSC04115.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />O restaurante é "clássico" (morro de rir com as classificações... operantes no "mercado")...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bqoLymphW6E/TcqkfRHTV0I/AAAAAAAADRY/650wxGpNGe4/s1600/DSC04101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bqoLymphW6E/TcqkfRHTV0I/AAAAAAAADRY/650wxGpNGe4/s320/DSC04101.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XIxjHsTgk-Q/Tcqks8eOWfI/AAAAAAAADRc/KyrzVO_GoG4/s1600/DSC04103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XIxjHsTgk-Q/Tcqks8eOWfI/AAAAAAAADRc/KyrzVO_GoG4/s320/DSC04103.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-noPp5Rf8WP8/Tcqk8oi5MpI/AAAAAAAADRg/iMkW2KSwmcw/s1600/DSC04104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-noPp5Rf8WP8/Tcqk8oi5MpI/AAAAAAAADRg/iMkW2KSwmcw/s320/DSC04104.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />Chega de "comer o salão"... risos... ao cardápio...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-syVWd0c1b3Q/TcqlJ2nIfbI/AAAAAAAADRk/krTejt2liAQ/s1600/DSC04099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-syVWd0c1b3Q/TcqlJ2nIfbI/AAAAAAAADRk/krTejt2liAQ/s320/DSC04099.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />Pães...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RJbVqq6BQU0/TcqlYkHiBGI/AAAAAAAADRo/YyaYWPmyvH0/s1600/DSC04105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RJbVqq6BQU0/TcqlYkHiBGI/AAAAAAAADRo/YyaYWPmyvH0/s320/DSC04105.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwTGjMRjoxk/TcqlfsUvwmI/AAAAAAAADRs/HWu9A7tLYOI/s1600/DSC04106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwTGjMRjoxk/TcqlfsUvwmI/AAAAAAAADRs/HWu9A7tLYOI/s320/DSC04106.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p8Z8gDQ5vig/TcqlmbtcGTI/AAAAAAAADRw/tImvtLIPa84/s1600/DSC04107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p8Z8gDQ5vig/TcqlmbtcGTI/AAAAAAAADRw/tImvtLIPa84/s320/DSC04107.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Adoramos... olhem essa "entradinha"... sou obrigada a declarar: vou levar comigo... seguramente... levarei comigo... </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bA03Ela_EHo/TcqmPc7oHvI/AAAAAAAADR0/8LPft6C1yMs/s1600/DSC04109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bA03Ela_EHo/TcqmPc7oHvI/AAAAAAAADR0/8LPft6C1yMs/s320/DSC04109.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">"Olhando" parece... digamos.. um "nada"... mas... acredite... DELICIOSOOOOO.... que cosntrução de sabor... se quiserem podem classificar... risos... "clássico"...</div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F-A-QGD70us/TcqmrlXz5tI/AAAAAAAADR4/W0IXIpSpmog/s1600/DSC04110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F-A-QGD70us/TcqmrlXz5tI/AAAAAAAADR4/W0IXIpSpmog/s320/DSC04110.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">A tapanade foi REvisitada com uma singularidade que merece ser destacada...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PEQgXv_fyv8/TcqnJD5A0hI/AAAAAAAADR8/flzQ1Xf3Wns/s1600/DSC04114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PEQgXv_fyv8/TcqnJD5A0hI/AAAAAAAADR8/flzQ1Xf3Wns/s320/DSC04114.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Tudo no ponto... </div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qONa72QSncU/TcqnTkwrt8I/AAAAAAAADSA/g55e4JCDfuM/s1600/DSC04111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qONa72QSncU/TcqnTkwrt8I/AAAAAAAADSA/g55e4JCDfuM/s320/DSC04111.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Bondiola de cerdo... com papines andinos y nuestro e chutney ( Amo adorou!)...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2NBJNiCL_to/TcqndGe93GI/AAAAAAAADSE/2k6oUrS72vY/s1600/DSC04112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2NBJNiCL_to/TcqndGe93GI/AAAAAAAADSE/2k6oUrS72vY/s320/DSC04112.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Magret de pato com castãnas... emulsión de zanahorias y fosforito de manzana...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Se é "clássico"... risos... fui de Magret... "pra mim" passou do ponto... pouco mais passou... isso que eu fui enfática com o serviço de salão: eu não aceito que passem do ponto... bem assim... sou realmente "chata" (bem chata) com o ponto de algumas carnes e o magret é uma delas... passou... pouco, mas passou!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">PS: serviço de salão... muito bom! Cozinha tb... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-3708359995850199041?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-15503113416883413362011-05-11T07:32:00.000-07:002011-05-11T07:34:03.831-07:00BUENOS AIRES... CASA CRUZ...<div style="text-align: justify;">Muitas recomendações... Casa Cruz virou parada obrigatória para quem viaja com o foco (tb) em gastronomia... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Bem... lá fomos nós... Encontramos mais uma vez... um forte investimento no salão... mais em efeitos visuais do custo de material... risos... mérito do profissional eleito para execução do projeto... muito bonito... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IXNiNQ4-4Ow/TcqcYiw-U5I/AAAAAAAADRI/mq0fpbfC8Lo/s1600/DSC04049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IXNiNQ4-4Ow/TcqcYiw-U5I/AAAAAAAADRI/mq0fpbfC8Lo/s320/DSC04049.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Fui visitar a cozinha... que fica "suavemente ocultada pela adega"... nã achei nada de mais em termos de "equipamentos"... <br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OUeMxDwOoMo/TcqeK_W9kaI/AAAAAAAADRM/XMX5tc8xypo/s1600/DSC04088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OUeMxDwOoMo/TcqeK_W9kaI/AAAAAAAADRM/XMX5tc8xypo/s320/DSC04088.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Tudo muito bem... mas vamos dar "inicío aos trabalhos"... risos...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OFI__tMX-rg/TcqWsoWTrII/AAAAAAAADQU/InZo4FPVEFQ/s1600/DSC04055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OFI__tMX-rg/TcqWsoWTrII/AAAAAAAADQU/InZo4FPVEFQ/s320/DSC04055.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7zqv-2fnbeI/TcqVrTZGJTI/AAAAAAAADQE/asOUsJCbrt4/s320/DSC04066.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /> Ostras tibias, migas trufadas, caviar de tapioca, ensalada, manzana... <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WUAhWm9HVT0/TcqWDEn0HdI/AAAAAAAADQI/wqm2sqJ-8eY/s1600/DSC04067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WUAhWm9HVT0/TcqWDEn0HdI/AAAAAAAADQI/wqm2sqJ-8eY/s320/DSC04067.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />Estava bom... risos...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-76CfUNkHo_4/TcqWMo2OraI/AAAAAAAADQM/5acujFxpi6U/s1600/DSC04068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-76CfUNkHo_4/TcqWMo2OraI/AAAAAAAADQM/5acujFxpi6U/s320/DSC04068.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />A entrada do Amo...<br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_db8OxyOvg/TcqVSCT2mdI/AAAAAAAADP4/CExqNCYi_M0/s1600/DSC04059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_db8OxyOvg/TcqVSCT2mdI/AAAAAAAADP4/CExqNCYi_M0/s320/DSC04059.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-atXmaoizUaY/TcqVbl8I0SI/AAAAAAAADP8/a7BGpYmaLZ4/s1600/DSC04063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-atXmaoizUaY/TcqVbl8I0SI/AAAAAAAADP8/a7BGpYmaLZ4/s320/DSC04063.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /> Souflé de queso provolone, compota de cebolla e cassis...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Prato Principal do Amo:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hzx0gujs0IY/TcqWhYrBUFI/AAAAAAAADQQ/OOx0vU2P1gc/s1600/DSC04069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hzx0gujs0IY/TcqWhYrBUFI/AAAAAAAADQQ/OOx0vU2P1gc/s320/DSC04069.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> Lombo de Cordeiro com queijo de cabra...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-59EvWDQ6ECI/TcqW5do4b4I/AAAAAAAADQY/Er6Z-vxuqB8/s1600/DSC04070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-59EvWDQ6ECI/TcqW5do4b4I/AAAAAAAADQY/Er6Z-vxuqB8/s320/DSC04070.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Meu prato principal:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wO_SxiW-nwQ/TcqYFuYegLI/AAAAAAAADQk/eXHIXLI0NiU/s1600/DSC04071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wO_SxiW-nwQ/TcqYFuYegLI/AAAAAAAADQk/eXHIXLI0NiU/s320/DSC04071.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eaMEq9wKrJ4/TcqYL00KtwI/AAAAAAAADQo/PP-ucc8fX04/s1600/DSC04072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eaMEq9wKrJ4/TcqYL00KtwI/AAAAAAAADQo/PP-ucc8fX04/s320/DSC04072.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Meu ravioli de lagostines estava muito bom... </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">E para "SOBREMESA"... </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lmQ7hthh9CU/Tcqan7WpnaI/AAAAAAAADQ4/Pvr0ZnHNCjw/s1600/DSC04084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lmQ7hthh9CU/Tcqan7WpnaI/AAAAAAAADQ4/Pvr0ZnHNCjw/s320/DSC04084.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Tarta de frutos rojos... crema de pistachos... helado de chocolate branco.... </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uagq2YW_78I/Tcqbt6T8s1I/AAAAAAAADRE/4qxF-a8AanA/s1600/DSC04089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uagq2YW_78I/Tcqbt6T8s1I/AAAAAAAADRE/4qxF-a8AanA/s320/DSC04089.JPG" width="180" /></a></div> Até... Casa Cruz!!!<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">PS: Gostamos do serviço de salão... uma "invisivisibilidade" descontraída, mas eficiente... muito bom... (além do projeto, é claro)... seria o ponto alto do espaço gastrônomico...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-1550311341688341336?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-21358753376137310562011-05-10T18:30:00.000-07:002011-05-10T18:30:54.637-07:00EL GATO NEGRO... MAIS UM PONTO OBRIGATÁRIO EM BUENOS AIRES...<div style="text-align: justify;">Gente... a Cris... uma colega de FLAMENCO... só poderia ser, neh... esse pessoal da dança tem "uma batida" maravilhosa... indicou-me o café EL GATO NEGRO... que venceu indicações em 2008, segundo uma rápida pesquisa que realizei na internet...</div><br />Olhem isso...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4TwaFIixGPA/TcnjwAN5yJI/AAAAAAAADO8/zODOGUeH6-Y/s1600/DSC04119.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4TwaFIixGPA/TcnjwAN5yJI/AAAAAAAADO8/zODOGUeH6-Y/s320/DSC04119.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Especiarias... </div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jJsJJoKb3OQ/Tcnj5l7Y7KI/AAAAAAAADPA/mqUAdSCBsmE/s1600/DSC04124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jJsJJoKb3OQ/Tcnj5l7Y7KI/AAAAAAAADPA/mqUAdSCBsmE/s320/DSC04124.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> Ambiente irreparável...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AdKsrrb7HI0/TcnjmjPJEzI/AAAAAAAADO4/92zJrvtGY7g/s1600/DSC04122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AdKsrrb7HI0/TcnjmjPJEzI/AAAAAAAADO4/92zJrvtGY7g/s320/DSC04122.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Cafés... brasileiros... inclusive...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NhARPz6BCi0/TcnkEY2GhXI/AAAAAAAADPE/hnKpxo6gRwI/s1600/DSC04120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NhARPz6BCi0/TcnkEY2GhXI/AAAAAAAADPE/hnKpxo6gRwI/s320/DSC04120.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Chás...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uVac6d89Wg0/TcnkQZvUjWI/AAAAAAAADPI/kfUbueyD2eE/s1600/DSC04127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uVac6d89Wg0/TcnkQZvUjWI/AAAAAAAADPI/kfUbueyD2eE/s320/DSC04127.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Pedido:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GSmd85CZgWo/Tcnkt4UOxqI/AAAAAAAADPM/Kcv3hAfl6G0/s1600/DSC04130.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GSmd85CZgWo/Tcnkt4UOxqI/AAAAAAAADPM/Kcv3hAfl6G0/s320/DSC04130.JPG" width="180" /></a></div> Com gengibre... mel... hum... "fala sério"....<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-skTrY1YcMW4/Tcnk9K1Tx7I/AAAAAAAADPQ/eD3PU6IijgU/s1600/DSC04132.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-skTrY1YcMW4/Tcnk9K1Tx7I/AAAAAAAADPQ/eD3PU6IijgU/s320/DSC04132.JPG" width="180" /></a></div> Cafezinho... com delicinhas...<br /><br /><br />Comprei... para trazer para casa...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BFN9yqTALGs/TcnlXOin9lI/AAAAAAAADPU/0scaGHX4aWo/s1600/DSC04135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BFN9yqTALGs/TcnlXOin9lI/AAAAAAAADPU/0scaGHX4aWo/s320/DSC04135.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YS0SY0kLD_0/TcnlefMivMI/AAAAAAAADPY/7wG-S0wFcOY/s1600/DSC04136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YS0SY0kLD_0/TcnlefMivMI/AAAAAAAADPY/7wG-S0wFcOY/s320/DSC04136.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uKyQpYXUuTg/TcnlkcIKMaI/AAAAAAAADPc/9RgTzxTCvmU/s1600/DSC04137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uKyQpYXUuTg/TcnlkcIKMaI/AAAAAAAADPc/9RgTzxTCvmU/s320/DSC04137.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DaCOinE8rDs/TcnlupvWX4I/AAAAAAAADPg/x7IAK8yPBD8/s1600/DSC04140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DaCOinE8rDs/TcnlupvWX4I/AAAAAAAADPg/x7IAK8yPBD8/s320/DSC04140.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M21yTPMLV3o/Tcnlx6IhsBI/AAAAAAAADPk/KIul_4TXRlM/s1600/DSC04134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M21yTPMLV3o/Tcnlx6IhsBI/AAAAAAAADPk/KIul_4TXRlM/s320/DSC04134.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2PQZr5oqVdA/Tcnl9gFkIkI/AAAAAAAADPo/04yduQyNm8g/s1600/DSC04154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2PQZr5oqVdA/Tcnl9gFkIkI/AAAAAAAADPo/04yduQyNm8g/s320/DSC04154.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong>RECOMENDO... RECOMENDO...</strong> </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">O "AROMA" DA LOJA?! </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">EU NUNCA HAVIA REGISTRADO NADA PARECIDO... CLASSIFICO COMO IMPERDÍVEL... CLARO... VOCÊ TEM QUE GOSTAR DE ESPECIARIAS... CHÁS... CAFÉS... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">CASO NÃO GOSTE... NÃO CHEGUE NEM NA PORTA DO <strong>EL GATO NEGRO</strong>... risos... seu lugar não é lá... risos...</div><br /><strong>Graças a Cris arrumei outra<u> parada obrigatória</u> em Buenos Aires....</strong><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-2135875337613731056?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-84466590892587494222011-05-10T18:11:00.000-07:002011-05-10T18:11:50.427-07:00CAFÉ DA MANHÃ DE HOTEL (1)Em Buenos Aires ficamos no Hotel Unique Madero... <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x_5zFnQjq3I/TcnfiEHGkwI/AAAAAAAADOY/3A3_AYaMRGk/s1600/DSC04147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x_5zFnQjq3I/TcnfiEHGkwI/AAAAAAAADOY/3A3_AYaMRGk/s320/DSC04147.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FKVJBtgi0ww/Tcnfo-0XfcI/AAAAAAAADOc/AmHrRPOwCAw/s1600/DSC04148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FKVJBtgi0ww/Tcnfo-0XfcI/AAAAAAAADOc/AmHrRPOwCAw/s320/DSC04148.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a3qQv2r7FnM/TcnfyQIiC7I/AAAAAAAADOg/6zIjsLISmpk/s1600/DSC04149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a3qQv2r7FnM/TcnfyQIiC7I/AAAAAAAADOg/6zIjsLISmpk/s320/DSC04149.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HhnFKmfoDao/TcnfJRga4BI/AAAAAAAADOU/nUQ8SOuiTTc/s1600/DSC03890.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HhnFKmfoDao/TcnfJRga4BI/AAAAAAAADOU/nUQ8SOuiTTc/s320/DSC03890.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />Tudo um tanto surreal... risos...<br /><br />Quando vi o quadro... respirei aliviada... risos...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b0hUhnEDLPU/TcngDeDn7uI/AAAAAAAADOk/NJ9YjLuRHgY/s1600/DSC03891.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b0hUhnEDLPU/TcngDeDn7uI/AAAAAAAADOk/NJ9YjLuRHgY/s320/DSC03891.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>Um quadro com o tema "comida"... deve ser um bom sinal.. risos...<br /><br /><br />A suite é bem espaçosa... e o cafe da manhã bem básico... mas satisfatório... fica va no 11 andar com uma vista maravilhosa para o Porto Madero...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tfgTjOY11mA/TcngxguOW1I/AAAAAAAADOo/4IffQyIbHtU/s1600/DSC04090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tfgTjOY11mA/TcngxguOW1I/AAAAAAAADOo/4IffQyIbHtU/s320/DSC04090.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s0I0Y_7FpME/TcnhAROEtRI/AAAAAAAADOs/BWFGbLG1WEE/s1600/DSC04091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s0I0Y_7FpME/TcnhAROEtRI/AAAAAAAADOs/BWFGbLG1WEE/s320/DSC04091.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pi1Tx7oPP5s/TcnhI86VaaI/AAAAAAAADOw/itwFycLWhJ0/s1600/DSC04093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pi1Tx7oPP5s/TcnhI86VaaI/AAAAAAAADOw/itwFycLWhJ0/s320/DSC04093.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k5rMxE18Z5c/TcnhQuz3nyI/AAAAAAAADO0/EUA8wJ0L2Is/s1600/DSC04095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k5rMxE18Z5c/TcnhQuz3nyI/AAAAAAAADO0/EUA8wJ0L2Is/s320/DSC04095.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Solzinho das 7horas... é ótima essa vida de não-fumante... tempos atrás eu acordaria lá pelas 10horas... pena que minha "patinha estava dodóiiii"... caso contrario... terio corrido/caminhado no Porto Madero... mas... sou conformada diante do que não posso mudar... acho formidável o provérbio popular: "Faço do limão uma limonada!" Sempre... Aproveitava os bancos baixos para acomodar minha "patinha"... risos... que descansava faceira... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-8446659089258749422?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-24676078361847538172011-05-10T17:53:00.000-07:002011-05-10T17:53:06.464-07:00TORTONI... CAFETERIA DO CORAÇÃO...Não consigo deixar de ir... "BATO O PONTO", certo!<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-srqoMsL1WGk/TcnZX_iF7LI/AAAAAAAADNY/77bR2KpVgOA/s1600/DSC04003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-srqoMsL1WGk/TcnZX_iF7LI/AAAAAAAADNY/77bR2KpVgOA/s320/DSC04003.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />Ao lado encontra-se a....<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SfK39tg1JBY/TcnZloBZBkI/AAAAAAAADNc/0TXARG9Qqbg/s1600/DSC04028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SfK39tg1JBY/TcnZloBZBkI/AAAAAAAADNc/0TXARG9Qqbg/s320/DSC04028.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />É a perfeição!!!<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K3KIOcWZ8UQ/TcnZ2KISLRI/AAAAAAAADNg/GPhaFYIAf5Q/s1600/DSC04004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K3KIOcWZ8UQ/TcnZ2KISLRI/AAAAAAAADNg/GPhaFYIAf5Q/s320/DSC04004.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Adoro cada detalhe...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sUu91dl8A9M/TcnaCJvlhWI/AAAAAAAADNk/FnekLNDpjU4/s1600/DSC04007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sUu91dl8A9M/TcnaCJvlhWI/AAAAAAAADNk/FnekLNDpjU4/s320/DSC04007.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cuacw9J0lFw/TcnaNcuTlTI/AAAAAAAADNo/mwa1fz7HRkE/s1600/DSC04012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cuacw9J0lFw/TcnaNcuTlTI/AAAAAAAADNo/mwa1fz7HRkE/s320/DSC04012.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rXcEq5waBAk/TcnaVKusnQI/AAAAAAAADNs/NID2ojxaep8/s1600/DSC04013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rXcEq5waBAk/TcnaVKusnQI/AAAAAAAADNs/NID2ojxaep8/s320/DSC04013.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3yQu4SqHh-w/TcnaevgCn5I/AAAAAAAADNw/TE9G_vN-n-0/s1600/DSC04026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3yQu4SqHh-w/TcnaevgCn5I/AAAAAAAADNw/TE9G_vN-n-0/s320/DSC04026.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-08K64j8Whm8/TcnawV3NQ2I/AAAAAAAADN0/G3H1JYxLHik/s1600/DSC04011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-08K64j8Whm8/TcnawV3NQ2I/AAAAAAAADN0/G3H1JYxLHik/s320/DSC04011.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Pedido... cafezinho "básico"...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yiqRkF8wbDk/TcnbBEB2YVI/AAAAAAAADN4/h3ZPKls1lvk/s1600/DSC04019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yiqRkF8wbDk/TcnbBEB2YVI/AAAAAAAADN4/h3ZPKls1lvk/s320/DSC04019.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />Tem um detalhe interessante em Buenos Aires.... você pede um doce... e se tiverem dois na mesa.. eles mandam duas colheres... incrível.. eles sempre acham que o "outro" quele que não pediu "doce" vai comer!!!! Jesus Cristo seja louvado... Por quê?! Oh... Por quê?!<br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8K9SVyByqG0/TcnbzMYNUQI/AAAAAAAADN8/s4hFmsK_EcY/s1600/DSC04014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8K9SVyByqG0/TcnbzMYNUQI/AAAAAAAADN8/s4hFmsK_EcY/s320/DSC04014.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Além de querer "respirar" o ar do Tortoni... eu tinha uma missão... risos... comprar outra xícara de cafezinho... depois que o Amo quebrou uma aqui em casa, a outra chorava... manifestando profunda solidão... risos...</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UI_7xZv2RgU/TcncnovxLtI/AAAAAAAADOE/Bf_5BZ6XyzA/s1600/DSC04021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UI_7xZv2RgU/TcncnovxLtI/AAAAAAAADOE/Bf_5BZ6XyzA/s320/DSC04021.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Quando chegamos em casa... a outra que estava solitária "dançava com pires"... tamanha a felicidade!!!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ENDQoWgM6fY/Tcnd63jMMQI/AAAAAAAADOM/Bi95LexysNQ/s1600/DSC04155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ENDQoWgM6fY/Tcnd63jMMQI/AAAAAAAADOM/Bi95LexysNQ/s320/DSC04155.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-2467607836184753817?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-90980061786496742952011-05-10T16:43:00.000-07:002011-05-10T16:43:41.998-07:00SUCRE... BEM MENOS DOCE... MENOS... POR FAVOR, BEM MENOSSSSinceramente... só cenário... já vou começar assim... pois ando sem paciência para essas "formação de opinião" sem o mínimo de comprometimento com a qualidade do que é servido... sinceramente... sinceramente... <br /><br />O lugar... sem sombra de dúvida é um "barato"... curtimos pra "caramba"...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7WWjmk6EhBs/TcmL8aTTk0I/AAAAAAAADMU/IGObTkb_a1o/s1600/DSC03925.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7WWjmk6EhBs/TcmL8aTTk0I/AAAAAAAADMU/IGObTkb_a1o/s320/DSC03925.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Longas cortinas vermelhas anunciam um cenário rico em detalhes... à direita... o bar... realmente interessante... acima... tem uma passarela que permite registrar o movimento daqueles que por lá passam...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WPErEvrW4FU/TcmMYaA0vhI/AAAAAAAADMY/3uvnJB8PaYw/s1600/DSC03924.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WPErEvrW4FU/TcmMYaA0vhI/AAAAAAAADMY/3uvnJB8PaYw/s320/DSC03924.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />Á esquerda... uma lareira... ficaria ali... caso não fosse louca pelo movimento da/na "cozinha"... <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wUCbaRv-9bw/TcmRhmNVhXI/AAAAAAAADMc/XIEdweJBx70/s1600/DSC03923.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wUCbaRv-9bw/TcmRhmNVhXI/AAAAAAAADMc/XIEdweJBx70/s320/DSC03923.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />As cores que predominam no ambientes são entorpecem... entorpecemmm... comeria o lugar... risos...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eFpGjsGfvoA/TcmR9U2hMYI/AAAAAAAADMk/s1eLRkeZCVg/s1600/DSC03902.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eFpGjsGfvoA/TcmR9U2hMYI/AAAAAAAADMk/s1eLRkeZCVg/s320/DSC03902.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">De costas... desprovido de cabelo... o chef?! Penso que sim... risos... cozinhar faz qq um perder os cabelos... risos... quando não a cabeça!!!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WAvJmhCG4tI/TcmSWOaUPTI/AAAAAAAADMo/1U3hEMQ2G4E/s1600/DSC03897.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WAvJmhCG4tI/TcmSWOaUPTI/AAAAAAAADMo/1U3hEMQ2G4E/s320/DSC03897.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">O bar "percorre" todo restaurante... lindo, não é mesmo?! Mas como bem disse o Amo: "pobre bebidas... expostas a essas condições de luz e temperatura"... Contudo, oportuno destacar que a adega agasalha, com toda a cautela necessária, os bons e insubstituíveis vinhos!!!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3P-u-z1rBHk/TcmTUCIYM_I/AAAAAAAADMs/ayTSnk_HkKo/s1600/DSC03901.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3P-u-z1rBHk/TcmTUCIYM_I/AAAAAAAADMs/ayTSnk_HkKo/s320/DSC03901.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />Não deixei de registrar o acabamento do "teto"... maravilhoso... irreparável... ambientes assim sempre me seduzem...<br /><br />Massssss é preciso ter comida de qualidade... compatível... e não foi o caso...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gh1VlKhRPxc/TcmT0pjPsrI/AAAAAAAADMw/EEcJ2QvvxZ4/s1600/DSC03895.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gh1VlKhRPxc/TcmT0pjPsrI/AAAAAAAADMw/EEcJ2QvvxZ4/s320/DSC03895.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> Nada de mais... aliás... até de menos... tanto o azeite quanto os pães...<br /><br />Olhem esse salmão:<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-luEQEMyoanE/TcmULiG5AHI/AAAAAAAADM0/uOpVd6D5AOE/s1600/DSC03912.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-luEQEMyoanE/TcmULiG5AHI/AAAAAAAADM0/uOpVd6D5AOE/s320/DSC03912.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Uma promessa... um prato que remetia claramente à construção tailandesa... que decepção... pobre em sabor... a cocção do brócolis estava abaixo da crítica... a cor denunciava o erro... nem precisei esperar para "provar a textura"... o brócolis morreu em vão... assim como o pobre salmão... e de referência thai... restou o que de impresso estava no cardápio... uma promessa...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rjiNqUQPSg8/TcmVtBqxVdI/AAAAAAAADM8/mPgg-aQmm1A/s1600/DSC03913.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rjiNqUQPSg8/TcmVtBqxVdI/AAAAAAAADM8/mPgg-aQmm1A/s320/DSC03913.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">O coitado do Amo tb não logrou melhor sorte...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fnA7INldVX8/TcmViO6bXAI/AAAAAAAADM4/c5qT7UGVAoU/s1600/DSC03910.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fnA7INldVX8/TcmViO6bXAI/AAAAAAAADM4/c5qT7UGVAoU/s320/DSC03910.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div>Nem as lentilhas se salvaram...<br /><br />A sobremesa... o Amo desistiu... eu resolvi encarar... SALVEI A NOITE... Agora sim... <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vv7U6hATcFI/TcmWDAu379I/AAAAAAAADNA/iq0MIE0Y_qI/s1600/DSC03917.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vv7U6hATcFI/TcmWDAu379I/AAAAAAAADNA/iq0MIE0Y_qI/s320/DSC03917.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Também não imaginem algo de "outro planeta"... mas é o que de melhor foi apresentado... fiquei satisfeita... na tendência (não muito doce... com toques de acidez...)...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Sinceramente... existem trilhões de melhores restaurantes com esse conceito em São Paulo... trilhões... então... quando brasileiros forem para Buenos Aires e resolverem escrever "sobre", tenham em mente que é preciso ser... digamos "sinceros"... pois vá que o que é "dito" tenha o poder de mobilizar comensais desavisados...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gOL8U-B4lwc/TcnLrxuPTdI/AAAAAAAADNE/O9284PqdYRs/s1600/DSC03916.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gOL8U-B4lwc/TcnLrxuPTdI/AAAAAAAADNE/O9284PqdYRs/s320/DSC03916.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />Mas vale pelo cenário... <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iZckk7fkgo4/TcnL2uDiPAI/AAAAAAAADNI/XL_7Mm6iGOc/s1600/DSC03919.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iZckk7fkgo4/TcnL2uDiPAI/AAAAAAAADNI/XL_7Mm6iGOc/s320/DSC03919.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sWPHp7-TzZE/TcnMH5OmtJI/AAAAAAAADNQ/LTx1EbbBdzw/s1600/DSC03918.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sWPHp7-TzZE/TcnMH5OmtJI/AAAAAAAADNQ/LTx1EbbBdzw/s320/DSC03918.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">PS: Faltou "falar" sobre o serviço de salão: "erraram" a faca e, não suficiente, trouxeram DUAS vezes pedidos de outra mesa para a nossa!!! Tah mole ou querem mais?!?!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-9098006178649674295?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-4549800208658704462011-05-10T11:48:00.000-07:002011-05-10T11:50:37.612-07:00BUENOS AIRES: CAFÉ LOS ANGELITOS... TAPAS... TANGO .... TAPAS...Não poderia deixar de passar pelo...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4f7pK9qLrtk/TcmFLInT25I/AAAAAAAADLg/OUCpTHXLQIk/s1600/DSC03975.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4f7pK9qLrtk/TcmFLInT25I/AAAAAAAADLg/OUCpTHXLQIk/s320/DSC03975.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EN-5HTHhP0c/TcmFVXlRarI/AAAAAAAADLk/LFiIC06xWl4/s1600/DSC03974.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EN-5HTHhP0c/TcmFVXlRarI/AAAAAAAADLk/LFiIC06xWl4/s320/DSC03974.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Era hora do almoço... e ainda não tínhamos comido nada em termos de TAPAS... como ir à colônia sem viajar na herança do colonizador?! risos... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-acphXSkGSuA/TcmGACrgqiI/AAAAAAAADLo/MYQXfEifqqo/s1600/DSC03958.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-acphXSkGSuA/TcmGACrgqiI/AAAAAAAADLo/MYQXfEifqqo/s320/DSC03958.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Mas até o pedido chegar à mesa... fomos "obrigados" a conviver nesse espaço que transborda em historicidade... TANGO E MAIS TANGO... eu quase nem gosto!!!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OpYnIN9IBfE/TcmGeM4JIpI/AAAAAAAADLs/SHsb8I2XZ20/s1600/DSC03959.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OpYnIN9IBfE/TcmGeM4JIpI/AAAAAAAADLs/SHsb8I2XZ20/s320/DSC03959.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7fHb4u4VQdE/TcmGmDYv3aI/AAAAAAAADLw/tfKm5wrzbYM/s1600/DSC03960.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7fHb4u4VQdE/TcmGmDYv3aI/AAAAAAAADLw/tfKm5wrzbYM/s320/DSC03960.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LJdFHB8CFFE/TcmGu9wilDI/AAAAAAAADL0/dRSAQ2JGXOI/s1600/DSC03961.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LJdFHB8CFFE/TcmGu9wilDI/AAAAAAAADL0/dRSAQ2JGXOI/s320/DSC03961.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">E os detalhes...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nfoh4-4WpPs/TcmHT5HgiAI/AAAAAAAADMA/kbBtbL6F0fw/s1600/DSC03962.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nfoh4-4WpPs/TcmHT5HgiAI/AAAAAAAADMA/kbBtbL6F0fw/s320/DSC03962.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FrYVp4lkNhI/TcmG5OvUFUI/AAAAAAAADL4/Hn599C3EMQc/s1600/DSC03965.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FrYVp4lkNhI/TcmG5OvUFUI/AAAAAAAADL4/Hn599C3EMQc/s320/DSC03965.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4V2Gj98JOQ4/TcmHJVChI4I/AAAAAAAADL8/bGYkD_PtFjY/s1600/DSC03966.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4V2Gj98JOQ4/TcmHJVChI4I/AAAAAAAADL8/bGYkD_PtFjY/s320/DSC03966.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Eis que chegam... TAPAS... (RE)lidos pela "colônia" Argentina...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ef9adGxNqpA/TcmHte7EUkI/AAAAAAAADME/3VMLi3cgtXo/s1600/DSC03969.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ef9adGxNqpA/TcmHte7EUkI/AAAAAAAADME/3VMLi3cgtXo/s320/DSC03969.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-thanhN4EsA8/TcmH0QEJfqI/AAAAAAAADMI/jX-ET-Nb0oc/s1600/DSC03970.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-thanhN4EsA8/TcmH0QEJfqI/AAAAAAAADMI/jX-ET-Nb0oc/s320/DSC03970.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />Meu maridão... um belo vinho... com o sol entrando pela janela... o que mais posso pedir da vida!<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D606zrGkJF8/TcmIwiw___I/AAAAAAAADMM/MOyqswT_4cg/s1600/DSC03971.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D606zrGkJF8/TcmIwiw___I/AAAAAAAADMM/MOyqswT_4cg/s320/DSC03971.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-owa3QphMrNs/TcmI7KCJY6I/AAAAAAAADMQ/Ma7J4cZAiXA/s1600/DSC03976.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-owa3QphMrNs/TcmI7KCJY6I/AAAAAAAADMQ/Ma7J4cZAiXA/s320/DSC03976.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-454980020865870446?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-46009162465494701072011-05-10T11:29:00.000-07:002011-05-10T11:29:01.253-07:00GARDEL COM PALHAÇO RONALD... McDONALD'S COM ANGUS!!!<div style="text-align: justify;">Gente, "por dever de ofício", sinto-me na obrigação de comer as "tentativas de regionalização" da "marca" da "globalização"... McDONALD'S... "Tema" da minha dissertação de mestrado... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nax9uPD44BQ/TcmDI74k7KI/AAAAAAAADLQ/SIbsuZ-bR8E/s1600/DSC04033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nax9uPD44BQ/TcmDI74k7KI/AAAAAAAADLQ/SIbsuZ-bR8E/s320/DSC04033.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Advinhem qual foi a construção em Buenos Aires... ANGUS PREMIUM... anunciado nas principais avenidas da capital argentina...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vsLuNv2OAxE/TcmBeFXN9cI/AAAAAAAADLI/fzzzmwXIRXI/s1600/DSC04031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vsLuNv2OAxE/TcmBeFXN9cI/AAAAAAAADLI/fzzzmwXIRXI/s320/DSC04031.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Escolhi, propositadamente, uma "loja" situada no tradicional bairro San Telmo... O "selo ANGUS" estava presente em todos os cartazes "anunciavam" o preparado com "a cara do lugar"... o detalhe que achei mais interessante foi a colocação dos dois "bifes" basicamente juntos... a "sensação da quantidade de carne" parece aumentar...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Observem a "decoração da loja".... incrível....</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2rpM6fIaVVQ/TcmCs76V-bI/AAAAAAAADLM/08wFUHAF1gE/s1600/DSC04034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2rpM6fIaVVQ/TcmCs76V-bI/AAAAAAAADLM/08wFUHAF1gE/s320/DSC04034.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />Isso mesmo: Gardel e o palhaço Ronald!!! Vejam os "quadros" que decoram a "loja"...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FgXltIav5m0/TcmDY-U_TzI/AAAAAAAADLU/sY6xV-NIvbU/s1600/DSC04037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FgXltIav5m0/TcmDY-U_TzI/AAAAAAAADLU/sY6xV-NIvbU/s320/DSC04037.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uKp4ofCWifw/TcmDhxJAchI/AAAAAAAADLY/dKoDi1Mvz80/s1600/DSC04038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uKp4ofCWifw/TcmDhxJAchI/AAAAAAAADLY/dKoDi1Mvz80/s320/DSC04038.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FZQdej_eK5Y/TcmDrSuxfVI/AAAAAAAADLc/PPApjXT-I9M/s1600/DSC04036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FZQdej_eK5Y/TcmDrSuxfVI/AAAAAAAADLc/PPApjXT-I9M/s320/DSC04036.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />Preciso "desenhar"... Incrível... e há quem AME TUDO ISSO!!!<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-4600916246549470107?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-10399255089023303842011-05-10T11:03:00.000-07:002011-05-10T11:03:44.581-07:00BUENOS AIRES: CAFETERIA COM NOME DE FLOR<div style="text-align: justify;">Eu vou dar uma dica para os homens que andam pelo blog: não casem com historiadora e cientista social... elas são terríveis... investigam... querem viajar no tempo toda hora... sério... são umas "XERETAS"... Dão a vida por um café histórico... risos... sério!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">E assim foi...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CII2f5mVxTk/Tcl2c6EllGI/AAAAAAAADKQ/GfwOh16D2rc/s1600/DSC03977.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CII2f5mVxTk/Tcl2c6EllGI/AAAAAAAADKQ/GfwOh16D2rc/s320/DSC03977.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Lá estávamos no café com nome de flor... <strong>LAS VIOLÉTAS</strong>... Associações maravilhosas realizei quando li o nome do espaço de chá e café... que tb serve almoço, é claro!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MSvOIKGeZSg/Tcl3O1PtVGI/AAAAAAAADKY/mWQibAOFFOQ/s1600/DSC03982.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MSvOIKGeZSg/Tcl3O1PtVGI/AAAAAAAADKY/mWQibAOFFOQ/s320/DSC03982.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5kSM5k1MC5I/Tcl3XSxlFEI/AAAAAAAADKc/NRxmxolJDAM/s1600/DSC03981.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5kSM5k1MC5I/Tcl3XSxlFEI/AAAAAAAADKc/NRxmxolJDAM/s320/DSC03981.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />Olhem a indumentária do pessoal do salão... o "pé direito"... as colunas... as cadeiras de madeira... as mesas.... Abaixo o espaço reservado às refeições...<br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LNWlMHizZfA/Tcl4HoM5znI/AAAAAAAADKk/e0faw6UdFmw/s1600/DSC03993.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LNWlMHizZfA/Tcl4HoM5znI/AAAAAAAADKk/e0faw6UdFmw/s320/DSC03993.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pz83zMj7vco/Tcl4VLOJvjI/AAAAAAAADKo/o37WnU7zg_s/s1600/DSC03994.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pz83zMj7vco/Tcl4VLOJvjI/AAAAAAAADKo/o37WnU7zg_s/s320/DSC03994.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Humm...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b9HBt3hKOms/Tcl9XPaBEKI/AAAAAAAADK8/CMWkGCohIN0/s1600/DSC03984.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b9HBt3hKOms/Tcl9XPaBEKI/AAAAAAAADK8/CMWkGCohIN0/s320/DSC03984.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-00sFATswwQc/Tcl93ptbPlI/AAAAAAAADLE/AVrXbQ-ahMw/s1600/DSC03987.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-00sFATswwQc/Tcl93ptbPlI/AAAAAAAADLE/AVrXbQ-ahMw/s320/DSC03987.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br />Hora de fazer o pedido...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZabFa8YiJRw/Tcl32IuW_GI/AAAAAAAADKg/a_-tud-b9vw/s1600/DSC03992.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZabFa8YiJRw/Tcl32IuW_GI/AAAAAAAADKg/a_-tud-b9vw/s320/DSC03992.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6zeJerUq2WQ/Tcl4r0aE4wI/AAAAAAAADKw/jP_8olhGl8s/s1600/DSC03998.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6zeJerUq2WQ/Tcl4r0aE4wI/AAAAAAAADKw/jP_8olhGl8s/s320/DSC03998.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Com creme...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yQfgoYjkZO4/Tcl4i7saxkI/AAAAAAAADKs/u3cWT1PQ6TQ/s1600/DSC03997.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yQfgoYjkZO4/Tcl4i7saxkI/AAAAAAAADKs/u3cWT1PQ6TQ/s320/DSC03997.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"> Sem creme.... risos...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br />Acompanham normalmente... <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VgXbcYKbYxw/Tcl893S3rKI/AAAAAAAADK4/0OVyDKK8-AY/s1600/DSC04001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VgXbcYKbYxw/Tcl893S3rKI/AAAAAAAADK4/0OVyDKK8-AY/s320/DSC04001.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Um pequeno reforcinho... risos...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yxdHppatNBs/Tcl8xhOJMNI/AAAAAAAADK0/TAXP2RrRI64/s1600/DSC03999.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yxdHppatNBs/Tcl8xhOJMNI/AAAAAAAADK0/TAXP2RrRI64/s320/DSC03999.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Aconselho... tem um astral todo especial... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-1039925508902330384?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-2227008845781399772011-05-10T08:53:00.000-07:002011-05-10T08:55:02.047-07:00GOLFE E COMIDA NA TERRA DO TANGO...Aproveitamos parte das nossas manhãs para ir ao Hotel Panamericano... lá... o Amo teve aulas de Golfe com o famoso Nicolas e o Pato...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V5xYPaK9evU/TcldG3HrDhI/AAAAAAAADJw/mzHt_xALF88/s320/DSC03944.JPG" width="180" /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Nicolas... </div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u1zcxPaH3cM/Tcldey86MNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Www8mskVeWI/s1600/DSC03936.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u1zcxPaH3cM/Tcldey86MNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Www8mskVeWI/s320/DSC03936.JPG" width="180" /></a></div>Que professor atento...<br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L17G6Mw1Vew/TcldxATh1xI/AAAAAAAADJ8/ZtAz6biiyuE/s1600/DSC03957.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L17G6Mw1Vew/TcldxATh1xI/AAAAAAAADJ8/ZtAz6biiyuE/s320/DSC03957.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Assisti as aulas do bar.... "restaurante"... vejam como o espaço é destinado ao "ato de partilhar" bebida e comida..</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-raONUePgyvg/TcleZKqrt4I/AAAAAAAADKE/gfDtz90oX2o/s1600/DSC03930.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-raONUePgyvg/TcleZKqrt4I/AAAAAAAADKE/gfDtz90oX2o/s320/DSC03930.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AbhQXRNbM3M/TclelfOnQvI/AAAAAAAADKI/IiaFTLI_LPo/s1600/DSC03933.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AbhQXRNbM3M/TclelfOnQvI/AAAAAAAADKI/IiaFTLI_LPo/s320/DSC03933.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Espeaço BMW</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dienbK_xwsw/Tcle08y_uUI/AAAAAAAADKM/LGSXod2xjJM/s1600/DSC03928.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dienbK_xwsw/Tcle08y_uUI/AAAAAAAADKM/LGSXod2xjJM/s320/DSC03928.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">VOCÊ é golfista... Tome o elevador do Panamericano e vá até o subsolo3... Você não vai se arrepender... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">A COMIDA TAGARELA... garante... um bom espaço para beber com amigos ou relaxar depois de uma partida de golfe... </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-222700884578139977?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-30900434818648039412011-05-10T08:28:00.000-07:002011-05-10T08:28:37.641-07:00BUENOS AIRES... RAPIDINHA: ACHAR-TE-EI... ACHEI... risos...<div style="text-align: justify;">Não vivemos sem Nespresso... isso mesmo... o que tem dentro daquelas cápsulas que vicia, pessoal?!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mcCuC8C-iFE/TclY18g8m_I/AAAAAAAADJg/gbKN8UWs6w0/s1600/DSC03800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mcCuC8C-iFE/TclY18g8m_I/AAAAAAAADJg/gbKN8UWs6w0/s320/DSC03800.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"> Pela <strong>Recoleta...</strong> quem caminha acha... risos...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VZNfDZ3vjVA/TclY75k-hFI/AAAAAAAADJk/MnsjihmLZyc/s1600/DSC03798.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VZNfDZ3vjVA/TclY75k-hFI/AAAAAAAADJk/MnsjihmLZyc/s320/DSC03798.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />Tah... e ELE?! Hummm... não estou gostando nada disso... risos....<br /><br /><br />Tah aquiiiii.... risos...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJCHArXqHwM/TclZQ6q8PlI/AAAAAAAADJo/0lP1oiZV9yc/s1600/DSC03802.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJCHArXqHwM/TclZQ6q8PlI/AAAAAAAADJo/0lP1oiZV9yc/s320/DSC03802.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />Não acredito... perto da lata de lixo? Não creio... risos...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rpQ555xzuvM/TclZj5_L1XI/AAAAAAAADJs/PE5KeZVSD7Y/s1600/DSC03801.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rpQ555xzuvM/TclZj5_L1XI/AAAAAAAADJs/PE5KeZVSD7Y/s320/DSC03801.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-3090043481864803941?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-63404790459609181512011-05-10T08:17:00.000-07:002011-05-10T08:17:10.834-07:00BUENOS AIRES... CENTRAL MARKET... UM CHARME!!!<div style="text-align: justify;">Depois que "fui pro brejo"... saimos caminhando até o Central Market... uma delícia... o dia estava perfeito...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7jX9bcHLhuw/TclOv7Jt7vI/AAAAAAAADII/_JUFmAIN5_I/s1600/DSC03846.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7jX9bcHLhuw/TclOv7Jt7vI/AAAAAAAADII/_JUFmAIN5_I/s320/DSC03846.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_u-MbSagPlE/TclPBjfht_I/AAAAAAAADIM/0g3_Fst-hbs/s1600/DSC03852.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_u-MbSagPlE/TclPBjfht_I/AAAAAAAADIM/0g3_Fst-hbs/s320/DSC03852.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DbbHvrrZvGc/TclOXDu9ekI/AAAAAAAADIE/Mu_ehdn3GgI/s1600/DSC03882.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DbbHvrrZvGc/TclOXDu9ekI/AAAAAAAADIE/Mu_ehdn3GgI/s320/DSC03882.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Chegamos...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eLAiMRwjfgA/TclPPLnnDzI/AAAAAAAADIQ/LeN-v9ihYho/s1600/DSC03885.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eLAiMRwjfgA/TclPPLnnDzI/AAAAAAAADIQ/LeN-v9ihYho/s320/DSC03885.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />Adorei o "lugar"...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-60U47sBqyx4/TclSp6pRM_I/AAAAAAAADI4/7p6cxHWSSNo/s1600/DSC03857.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-60U47sBqyx4/TclSp6pRM_I/AAAAAAAADI4/7p6cxHWSSNo/s320/DSC03857.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9_Za6mrazjs/TclPfdnc7hI/AAAAAAAADIU/ZA81qxQiqrU/s1600/DSC03855.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9_Za6mrazjs/TclPfdnc7hI/AAAAAAAADIU/ZA81qxQiqrU/s320/DSC03855.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">"Utilidades"... "temperos"... "especiarias"... e "inutilidades", é claro!!! risos...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hRvSdmWyeVU/TclPsG_Rj6I/AAAAAAAADIY/drl8j5gQV1k/s1600/DSC03859.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hRvSdmWyeVU/TclPsG_Rj6I/AAAAAAAADIY/drl8j5gQV1k/s320/DSC03859.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />"Gostosuras"... muitas "gostosuras"...<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-THi7ADk6rcA/TclQIQfYvFI/AAAAAAAADIc/Fnx-BNxLv-0/s1600/DSC03862.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-THi7ADk6rcA/TclQIQfYvFI/AAAAAAAADIc/Fnx-BNxLv-0/s320/DSC03862.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />Hummm... acompanhamentos para chá e cafezinho... era isso que estávamos buscando!!!<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yU7qd3v18hY/TclQZkhin4I/AAAAAAAADIg/MkX8TrwMvR4/s1600/DSC03874.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yU7qd3v18hY/TclQZkhin4I/AAAAAAAADIg/MkX8TrwMvR4/s320/DSC03874.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />Saladas... muitas saladas...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jSevD4vREdM/TclQ_Wig-HI/AAAAAAAADIo/h0HIUTEKDW8/s1600/DSC03876.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jSevD4vREdM/TclQ_Wig-HI/AAAAAAAADIo/h0HIUTEKDW8/s320/DSC03876.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />Gelados....<br /><br />Queijos....<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NdBCjDueSDw/TclS5BIQdhI/AAAAAAAADI8/PZOx7658S7A/s1600/DSC03867.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NdBCjDueSDw/TclS5BIQdhI/AAAAAAAADI8/PZOx7658S7A/s320/DSC03867.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br />E mais "gostosuras"...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fvS5KyEOUeI/TclRbG6dckI/AAAAAAAADIw/XEoivKqSta4/s1600/DSC03864.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fvS5KyEOUeI/TclRbG6dckI/AAAAAAAADIw/XEoivKqSta4/s320/DSC03864.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><strong>Fazendo o pedido...</strong> não achamos nada agradável a forma adotada pela "casa"(fila... espera.... etc... etc... queríamos sentar, ora essa!!!)... mas tudo bem... queríamos "mais mordomia"... Mas sabemos: não podemos exigir o que não está incluído na proposta... isso é elementar!!! Segue o baile... risos...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cn1RoN0HVaE/TclRrLjD_vI/AAAAAAAADI0/xRFe_akp-Ps/s1600/DSC03872.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cn1RoN0HVaE/TclRrLjD_vI/AAAAAAAADI0/xRFe_akp-Ps/s320/DSC03872.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br />Finalmente... sentadinhos... curtindo o "espaço" e suas "delícias"... você pode comer na "calçada" ou na parte interna...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vO00sdMDnkU/TclWek9JkyI/AAAAAAAADJY/GYNfHWZ75u8/s1600/DSC03873.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vO00sdMDnkU/TclWek9JkyI/AAAAAAAADJY/GYNfHWZ75u8/s320/DSC03873.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><br />Nós optamos...pela calçada...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LAZndTdj1hQ/TclVwCX5pkI/AAAAAAAADJQ/S4evQTLwj2k/s1600/DSC03854.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LAZndTdj1hQ/TclVwCX5pkI/AAAAAAAADJQ/S4evQTLwj2k/s320/DSC03854.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6tJcjTC5lFM/TclQq1ONB5I/AAAAAAAADIk/TclG-S-yT3c/s1600/DSC03877.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6tJcjTC5lFM/TclQq1ONB5I/AAAAAAAADIk/TclG-S-yT3c/s320/DSC03877.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D46TvKKQF2s/TclTVEj1JqI/AAAAAAAADJA/wL19UmnlgQM/s1600/DSC03881.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D46TvKKQF2s/TclTVEj1JqI/AAAAAAAADJA/wL19UmnlgQM/s320/DSC03881.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yeAvqP0CrBQ/TclThY658OI/AAAAAAAADJE/hAqIvmB46X8/s1600/DSC03878.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yeAvqP0CrBQ/TclThY658OI/AAAAAAAADJE/hAqIvmB46X8/s320/DSC03878.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Tah... vocês conseguem imaginar o que temos aqui, não é mesmo?! risos... chocolate... doce de leite... coco... avelã... amêndoas... Isso... só "coisa ruim"... kkk...</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QdySYJmTO5s/TclTtKBXSnI/AAAAAAAADJI/itY6qWmsPkY/s1600/DSC03879.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QdySYJmTO5s/TclTtKBXSnI/AAAAAAAADJI/itY6qWmsPkY/s320/DSC03879.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Não são os macarons da Chef Andrea Schein... (puro merengue esses coitadinhos... doce "pra mais de metro"... cruzes!!!)<br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--NHZVNDxFLo/TclU-z3Vt0I/AAAAAAAADJM/d_gLS1lQJ84/s1600/DSC03871.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--NHZVNDxFLo/TclU-z3Vt0I/AAAAAAAADJM/d_gLS1lQJ84/s320/DSC03871.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Aconselho! Um bom lugar pra curtir... conversar... tomar um cafezinho (mas tem almoço, ok?!)... uma "disney gourmet"... risos... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">A conversa estava tão boa que o lugar esvaziou... ou fugiu da conversa... risos... é uma possíbilidade não é mesmo?</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WYEWypM1Dug/TclWSh0xbwI/AAAAAAAADJU/zt-vCwh4VRA/s1600/DSC03887.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WYEWypM1Dug/TclWSh0xbwI/AAAAAAAADJU/zt-vCwh4VRA/s320/DSC03887.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-viJBl1hXAL4/TclWsNXep4I/AAAAAAAADJc/U7dN2iN8H9g/s1600/DSC03886.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-viJBl1hXAL4/TclWsNXep4I/AAAAAAAADJc/U7dN2iN8H9g/s320/DSC03886.JPG" width="180" /></a></div> Vasinhos e mais vasinhos com "temperinhos"... bem "disney", não é?!<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-6340479045960918151?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-44678953115283582652011-05-07T16:31:00.000-07:002011-05-07T16:31:14.543-07:00SIGA LA VACA? SERÁ? EU FUI PARAR NO BREJO... RISOS...Primeiro almoço... nosso hotel ficava em Porto Madero... decidimos almoçar por lá... e fomos no tal...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n6S9h7RwhIA/TcXNbVYcUjI/AAAAAAAADGw/GSYYkYJ4vc4/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n6S9h7RwhIA/TcXNbVYcUjI/AAAAAAAADGw/GSYYkYJ4vc4/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+073.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Um restaurante pra lá de conhecido... muito legal poder entrar no "clima" de Porto Madero...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p99OEZWu0vo/TcXNxkMB2OI/AAAAAAAADG0/Ciki9TcolEI/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p99OEZWu0vo/TcXNxkMB2OI/AAAAAAAADG0/Ciki9TcolEI/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+046.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />O centro das atenções? Claro, a carne... <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bl5gIcX_s8k/TcXOlnav9lI/AAAAAAAADHE/2oj0gILlRF4/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bl5gIcX_s8k/TcXOlnav9lI/AAAAAAAADHE/2oj0gILlRF4/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+051.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mDPz4rj-YpI/TcXOBXHN6kI/AAAAAAAADG4/2qJsqV0Uwm4/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mDPz4rj-YpI/TcXOBXHN6kI/AAAAAAAADG4/2qJsqV0Uwm4/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+053.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kTGl8ocSJDU/TcXOMb3MUdI/AAAAAAAADG8/-x3wEJ3OsIY/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kTGl8ocSJDU/TcXOMb3MUdI/AAAAAAAADG8/-x3wEJ3OsIY/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+055.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jxqhQRrrVhw/TcXOZizv7qI/AAAAAAAADHA/1eZl56RfpdI/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jxqhQRrrVhw/TcXOZizv7qI/AAAAAAAADHA/1eZl56RfpdI/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+058.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uovE2lmVx9o/TcXOvTTxihI/AAAAAAAADHI/AvDXaabUHEQ/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uovE2lmVx9o/TcXOvTTxihI/AAAAAAAADHI/AvDXaabUHEQ/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+056.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">O Amo adorou: "Graças a Deus, uma carne sem gosto de plástico"! Verdade.... a carne estava boa... Eu comi chouriço... tripa... percorri as "entranhas" da proposta argentina... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">*Segundo os assadores... os "brasileiros" só pedem entrecot... pensei... que mal tem... eu amo entrecot... e conclui (em pensamento): logo... sou brasileira... kkkkkkk....</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QzFyMutyNuA/TcXPdcNOqAI/AAAAAAAADHM/g5xFMb5M6zY/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QzFyMutyNuA/TcXPdcNOqAI/AAAAAAAADHM/g5xFMb5M6zY/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+037.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><br />Mas em compensação as saladas estavam horríveis... horríveis... <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sWYC-uiaSKg/TcXPy0o7RBI/AAAAAAAADHQ/Da1_gmfJqJ8/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sWYC-uiaSKg/TcXPy0o7RBI/AAAAAAAADHQ/Da1_gmfJqJ8/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+044.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />Eu não acreditei quando vi os "balcões"... montei esse pratinho com o que achei de "menos pior"...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vDP3UniOFGM/TcXQFtq9bLI/AAAAAAAADHU/iayabuNwGwA/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vDP3UniOFGM/TcXQFtq9bLI/AAAAAAAADHU/iayabuNwGwA/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+036.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">As bebidas estavam incluídas no "preço"... eu resolvi pedir vinho... o Amo só riu... mas, sinceramente... era ruim, mas era "tomável"... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wywS-BZ1ATk/TcXQqHor3xI/AAAAAAAADHY/Yew0CcAvvYU/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wywS-BZ1ATk/TcXQqHor3xI/AAAAAAAADHY/Yew0CcAvvYU/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+039.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">O serviço pode ser classificado como "simpático" (olhem isso: "simpático"!... Invento cada coisa...) Carla foi um amor... sempre muito "querida"... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_KjisnJVzwE/TcXRWWldiSI/AAAAAAAADHc/mSw1ih3WEo0/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_KjisnJVzwE/TcXRWWldiSI/AAAAAAAADHc/mSw1ih3WEo0/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+064.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />E as sobremesas? "REPROVADAS"... <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CPsk-qIOPak/TcXSVpdhYdI/AAAAAAAADHo/ydrVjlmBGpQ/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CPsk-qIOPak/TcXSVpdhYdI/AAAAAAAADHo/ydrVjlmBGpQ/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+062.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zPx-j5_Dyww/TcXRpLLvIAI/AAAAAAAADHg/byxsqpMa144/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zPx-j5_Dyww/TcXRpLLvIAI/AAAAAAAADHg/byxsqpMa144/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+068.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Pudim de Pão: muito ruim... sabor... textura... tudo muito ruim!!!<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aYTwk7xVILA/TcXR5MG300I/AAAAAAAADHk/qPA_pRSAXs8/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aYTwk7xVILA/TcXR5MG300I/AAAAAAAADHk/qPA_pRSAXs8/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+061.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">E o vulcán de chocolate? Horrível... segundo o AMO... Trata-se de um "vulcão extinto"... ri muito, gente!!! </div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MRcspbx50XM/TcXS7Z2ii5I/AAAAAAAADHs/fZr2RVv9K74/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MRcspbx50XM/TcXS7Z2ii5I/AAAAAAAADHs/fZr2RVv9K74/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+065.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Os restaurantes devem ter cuidado ao oferecerem cardápio com fotos... isso é muito perigoso... as fotos devem guardar "correspondência" com os "pratos servidos"... </div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Seguimos a vaca... pra mim... acabamos no brejo.... risos... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-72Ek6BXOFuo/TcXTThpkCnI/AAAAAAAADHw/OBZlbkNJNMA/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-72Ek6BXOFuo/TcXTThpkCnI/AAAAAAAADHw/OBZlbkNJNMA/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+072.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">O dia estava lindo... e eu bem "altinha" devido ao "vinho da casa" tomado sem moderação.... risos... aliás tomei vinho todos os dias... risos... com e sem moderação... Assim... resolvemos caminhar pelo Porto Madero...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IOCjBU4VQ5g/TcXUw1446jI/AAAAAAAADH0/k01zU38pYIE/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IOCjBU4VQ5g/TcXUw1446jI/AAAAAAAADH0/k01zU38pYIE/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+079.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Tinhamos um destino certo... o maravilhoso Central Market... cafezinho e outras delícias... (aguardem o próximo post!!!)</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tC1z2EjNfCo/TcXWAI410lI/AAAAAAAADIA/aJ68oFvei_g/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tC1z2EjNfCo/TcXWAI410lI/AAAAAAAADIA/aJ68oFvei_g/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+093.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-4467895311528358265?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-22806473386293480402011-05-07T15:37:00.000-07:002011-05-07T15:37:33.754-07:00A CHEGADA... "VAI ... VAI"... no "VIA...VIA" risos...Chegamos tarde na terra do tango... resolvemos jantar próximo ao Hotel (Rua Chile)... Fomos até o El Balqueano... mas estava fechado... paramos no...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XlGwefklLfE/TcXG_Re-UDI/AAAAAAAADGQ/o1Lv_k036bg/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XlGwefklLfE/TcXG_Re-UDI/AAAAAAAADGQ/o1Lv_k036bg/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+014.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">VIA VIA... </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U7-_rqIc4Tg/TcXHdvo7bJI/AAAAAAAADGU/LQzSR_F9k-U/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U7-_rqIc4Tg/TcXHdvo7bJI/AAAAAAAADGU/LQzSR_F9k-U/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+016.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hwk5RTgD3ic/TcXHl0qhhyI/AAAAAAAADGY/tKIGGUyyyrY/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hwk5RTgD3ic/TcXHl0qhhyI/AAAAAAAADGY/tKIGGUyyyrY/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+013.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />Devo confessar que não estava "levando muita fé"....<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lnz-m6hRbdo/TcXH1daJn-I/AAAAAAAADGc/RWhmPagaVBM/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lnz-m6hRbdo/TcXH1daJn-I/AAAAAAAADGc/RWhmPagaVBM/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+018.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />Mas fui surpreendida... ainda bem... risos...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3ET44yPoO5U/TcXIAygFZAI/AAAAAAAADGg/8ugU1H7VUYY/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3ET44yPoO5U/TcXIAygFZAI/AAAAAAAADGg/8ugU1H7VUYY/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+021.JPG" width="180" /></a></div> <strong>Cerveja Quilmes </strong>(PARA O AMO)<br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BHDcuQR5Xeg/TcXIZ6aVZ9I/AAAAAAAADGk/vWX0DUaABBg/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BHDcuQR5Xeg/TcXIZ6aVZ9I/AAAAAAAADGk/vWX0DUaABBg/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+025.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Meu ravioli estava supimpa... e o Amo adorou o Bife de Chouriço... as papas... acho delicioso, também!!!</div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W4vvs8L62nw/TcXI5ufpdPI/AAAAAAAADGo/g3hQRJRWcBo/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W4vvs8L62nw/TcXI5ufpdPI/AAAAAAAADGo/g3hQRJRWcBo/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+022.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /> Pessoal.. "quem vê cara não vê coração"... estava deliciosoooooo... ficamos satisfeitíssimos.... <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7jq1v1iGiSA/TcXJjoDbXEI/AAAAAAAADGs/GHfylpk9iRA/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7jq1v1iGiSA/TcXJjoDbXEI/AAAAAAAADGs/GHfylpk9iRA/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+023.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-2280647338629348040?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-18736343802778500222011-05-07T15:18:00.000-07:002011-05-07T15:19:11.428-07:00A "SOBREMESA" DE DESPEDIDA....Saí correndo do El Fuego (muitas coisas para fazer... risos)... mas antes passei pela...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aH62N2jjidQ/TcXD_6TswVI/AAAAAAAADGI/A9DMYpVP_TQ/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aH62N2jjidQ/TcXD_6TswVI/AAAAAAAADGI/A9DMYpVP_TQ/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+011.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Taverna Mulino....para comprar um "doce muito doce".... mandei "embalar para viagem"... eu pra mim e outro pro maridão... para ser saboreado com o último nespresso na "casinha"....</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5ZcIFdVhX8/TcXEeq6OXwI/AAAAAAAADGM/nMXMdZF0a3A/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5ZcIFdVhX8/TcXEeq6OXwI/AAAAAAAADGM/nMXMdZF0a3A/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+012.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">E assim foi... os "coitados" chegaram um tanto quanto "afetados pelo transporte"... risos... mas o sabor não estava comprometido... risos... agora sim... já tinha "incorporado meu País e meu Estado"... estava pronta para partir....</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-1873634380277850022?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-81576271887725715772011-05-07T14:54:00.000-07:002011-05-07T14:54:02.446-07:00ALMOÇO DE DESPEDIDA... EL FUEGO...<div style="text-align: justify;">Bem... como decidi passar meu aniversário na Argentina (Buenos Aires e Bariloche)... fui fazer a tradicional despedida da "comida brasileira... com sotaque gaúcho, é claro!".... risos... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Como estava na corrida... sabe como é... risos... resolvi ir no.... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UIEpTXoZ9AI/TcW7TgKyO8I/AAAAAAAADF0/PNI1urLBii0/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UIEpTXoZ9AI/TcW7TgKyO8I/AAAAAAAADF0/PNI1urLBii0/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+008.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />Isso aí... El Fuego...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dow2R6PTBqM/TcW7jBADCgI/AAAAAAAADF4/aOr6s80zBnE/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dow2R6PTBqM/TcW7jBADCgI/AAAAAAAADF4/aOr6s80zBnE/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+006.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Ambiente perfeito,,, inclusive se você vai almoçar sozinha... risos... opções de saladas? Digna de nota... perfeita em qualidade de ingredientes, utilização de técnica de corte e cocção... Fantástico!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Eis minhas eleições:</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HzRRNTthUJY/TcW8MjcoScI/AAAAAAAADF8/-XVuGRSPSfg/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HzRRNTthUJY/TcW8MjcoScI/AAAAAAAADF8/-XVuGRSPSfg/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+002.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Eu vou declarar com toda tranquilidade do mundo: nunca tinha comido uma berinjela tão gostosa.... (com "rodelas de laranja" e molho de maracujá)... Gente, dos Deuses.... juro... não deixe de provar.... Trata-se da BERINJELA FUNDAMENTAL... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Optei pela costela "não me lembro de quantas horas".... risos... e um pedaço de entrecot... com molho a base de laranja e mel... ruim, não? </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u8BeFcKtzPs/TcW_PAOeVRI/AAAAAAAADGE/x2oy0WghCvk/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u8BeFcKtzPs/TcW_PAOeVRI/AAAAAAAADGE/x2oy0WghCvk/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+003.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Meu "gauchismo" estava garantido... restava minha "brasilidade"... risos... então... diante de um leque de ofertas de comida quente escolhi apenas dois... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ulRlPEHETbU/TcW_G8lGmbI/AAAAAAAADGA/LhZ3x8AvY_8/s1600/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ulRlPEHETbU/TcW_G8lGmbI/AAAAAAAADGA/LhZ3x8AvY_8/s320/F%25C3%2589RIAS+MAIO+2001+BUENOS+AIRES+BARILOCHE+004.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Faltava o doce... que tinha que ser bemmmmm doceeeeee... no próximo post eu mostro como resolvi o "problema"... risos...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-8157627188772571577?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-12997762037511260932011-05-01T05:31:00.000-07:002011-05-01T05:43:19.659-07:00VEJA PORTO ALEGRE... COMER E BEBER ... 2011-2012...<strong><em>"O Hashi Art Cuisine reafirma-se como um destaque da gastronomia porto-alegrense. Leva o título de melhor cozinha contemporânea, enquanto seu mentor e cozinheiro, Carlos Kristensen, é eleito o chef do ano pela terceira vez consecutiva. Entre as novidades, o Constantino Café sagra-se campeão na categoria variado e a Baskaria recupera o título de melhor pizza da cidade."</em></strong><br /><br />Dê uma passadinha no site e saiba mais...<br /><br /><a href="http://vejabrasil.abril.com.br/porto-alegre/revista/comer-e-beber-2011-2012">http://vejabrasil.abril.com.br/porto-alegre/revista/comer-e-beber-2011-2012</a><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l6Fk_QAs-TE/Tb1T1_wAPZI/AAAAAAAADFk/IoqULe3ga6c/s1600/tab-ganhadores.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="341" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l6Fk_QAs-TE/Tb1T1_wAPZI/AAAAAAAADFk/IoqULe3ga6c/s640/tab-ganhadores.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vZRcjuodS-8/Tb1UelKG8hI/AAAAAAAADFo/TvdfjfdwGzU/s1600/tab-ganhadores+BARES.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="223" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vZRcjuodS-8/Tb1UelKG8hI/AAAAAAAADFo/TvdfjfdwGzU/s640/tab-ganhadores+BARES.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i3ATe7gV88M/Tb1VQI9y3DI/AAAAAAAADFs/U2VvwUbb7ws/s1600/tab-ganhadores+comidinhas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="260" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i3ATe7gV88M/Tb1VQI9y3DI/AAAAAAAADFs/U2VvwUbb7ws/s640/tab-ganhadores+comidinhas.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-mg0pFzz3M/Tb1S8cVCrKI/AAAAAAAADFg/73vyvh06-8U/s1600/capa_21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-mg0pFzz3M/Tb1S8cVCrKI/AAAAAAAADFg/73vyvh06-8U/s320/capa_21.jpg" width="243" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-1299776203751126093?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-64507581556913953322011-05-01T05:20:00.000-07:002011-05-01T05:20:45.017-07:00BIER GARTEN RESTAURANTE... FILÉS!!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YCJMh4ZnCd0/Tb1NQMKTc3I/AAAAAAAADFE/06OPFE_szqk/s1600/DSC03768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YCJMh4ZnCd0/Tb1NQMKTc3I/AAAAAAAADFE/06OPFE_szqk/s320/DSC03768.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Ontem fizemos uma "saideira" com meus amados... Honório e Consuelo... irmãos pra mim... Matei a saudade deles e do Bier Garten... risos... Há muito tempo não passávamos por lá...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Iniciamos os trabalhos com COGUMELOS E QUEIJOS.... Hummm... "tava bom"!!! risos...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9iXjUei05s/Tb1PWSsQbXI/AAAAAAAADFY/uaJenV5UJJI/s1600/DSC03757.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9iXjUei05s/Tb1PWSsQbXI/AAAAAAAADFY/uaJenV5UJJI/s320/DSC03757.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-acBMRdeMYVc/Tb1PabbmhiI/AAAAAAAADFc/F-zxiMcMvkc/s1600/DSC03759.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-acBMRdeMYVc/Tb1PabbmhiI/AAAAAAAADFc/F-zxiMcMvkc/s320/DSC03759.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br />Ai... partimos para o PRATO PRINCIPAL...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Bem... os "gurizes" foram de versão INDIVIDUAL do Filé Gorgonzola... e a Consul de SOFT... </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fZpcvQNpjS4/Tb1ODfsIk0I/AAAAAAAADFI/nOUf9YTX5DY/s1600/DSC03762.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fZpcvQNpjS4/Tb1ODfsIk0I/AAAAAAAADFI/nOUf9YTX5DY/s320/DSC03762.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> VERSÃO SOFT (200gr de carne)<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KpBbmqYJn9U/Tb1OOM6CohI/AAAAAAAADFM/zNlVwmtPWoM/s1600/DSC03767.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KpBbmqYJn9U/Tb1OOM6CohI/AAAAAAAADFM/zNlVwmtPWoM/s320/DSC03767.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>VERSÃO INDIVIDUAL (300gr de carne) as batatas foram substituídas na "forma" FRITA... risos... <br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DfVaqx2LSXA/Tb1OoeEE1XI/AAAAAAAADFQ/xKLRoQ9W2t0/s1600/DSC03766.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DfVaqx2LSXA/Tb1OoeEE1XI/AAAAAAAADFQ/xKLRoQ9W2t0/s320/DSC03766.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> Essa cebola é uma atração... nós amamos....<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Eu fui na versão SOFT do Filé com molho de mostarda.... gente... tinha muita mostarda... MOSTARDAAAAA... entenderam ou querem que eu desenhe??? risos... Comi a metade, apenas... Mas o ponto do filé estava simplesmente perfeito... perfeito...</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uNlYdkpPYwY/Tb1O1wQYsdI/AAAAAAAADFU/HS9R9HXyOow/s1600/DSC03765.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uNlYdkpPYwY/Tb1O1wQYsdI/AAAAAAAADFU/HS9R9HXyOow/s320/DSC03765.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Comida é antes de mais nada PARTILHA... espaço privilegiado de SOCIALIZAÇÃO... Amo vocês... Obrigada pelo carinho... sempre presente!!! Cuidem bem dos meus afilhados, hem?! risos...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong>Há 20 anos estamos juntos... nós e o Bier Garten!!! risos...</strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-6450758155691395332?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-4892267509451333692011-04-30T14:41:00.000-07:002011-04-30T14:57:49.100-07:00CORPO COMO CAPITAL E COMIDA?! SIM, SENHORES/SENHORAS... A RELAÇÃO EXISTE...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AyMxzHzKfO8/Tbx7il34FEI/AAAAAAAADE8/z7TMpfQiHM8/s1600/Goldenberg+-+o+corpo+como+capital.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AyMxzHzKfO8/Tbx7il34FEI/AAAAAAAADE8/z7TMpfQiHM8/s320/Goldenberg+-+o+corpo+como+capital.jpg" width="222" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Você deve estar pensando: Mas isso não é um bloog sobre comida?! Sim... óbvio... Ai eu pergunto: E você quando pensa comida não pensa CORPO... sendo assim, torna-se preciso "dominar" algumas categorias básicas... Caso contrário, você vai sair por aí dizendo muita bobagem... risos...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">A obra organizada para uma das principais antropólogas brasileira traz textos sobre moda, tatuagem, dança de salão, troca de casais...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Em absolutamente TODOS OS TEXTOS vocês encontrará "categorias" que lhe ajudarão entender as "construções" que "recaem" sobre a comida... autores clássico são carreados de forma magistral... possibilitando o "desfile" dos principais "conceitos" antropológicos...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Como bem escreveu o nosso igualmente conceituado cientista social - <strong>Ruben George Oliven </strong>(UFRGS): </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><em>"Cada capítulo desta obra merece ser saboreado e apreciado com os olhos e a cabeça. O resultado é magnífico, e o livro deve ser lido por todos que querem entender nossa sociedade e sua preocupação com o corpo."</em></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Olhem alguns recortes que resolvi trazer para vocês:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">"Todo mundo diz que beleza não põe mesa, eu digo que beleza não põe mesa, mas convida pra sentar." (um entrevistado) Extraído no capítulo sobre swing...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">"A classificação dos gringos como "sem sal" ou insossos é produto da comparação com a representação do brasieliro como povo ardente, dotado de um tempero latino, mais picante." Extraído do texto sobre dança de salão....</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Deu "água na boca"?! Então.. vai lá... faça o "pedido"... e se delicie com esse trabalho marcado por pesquisas antropológicas qualificadas... </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VDigAQx8Dok/TbyAa839MpI/AAAAAAAADFA/qQ1jRs0mdbI/s1600/paideia_miriam_goldenb_conf-1178140423.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="174" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VDigAQx8Dok/TbyAa839MpI/AAAAAAAADFA/qQ1jRs0mdbI/s320/paideia_miriam_goldenb_conf-1178140423.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Obrigada, Mirian Goldenberg... sempre que leio uma obra assim, minha esperança em relação ao rumo da pesquisa em Ciências Sociais no Brasil é renovada... <br /><br /><br />E você que gosta de comida e quer entendê-la um pouco melhor, leia sobre tatuagens, troca de casal, moda, dança de salão... VAI AJUDAR... CONFIE!!! risos... Eu me DELICIEIII... HUMMM...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-489226750945133369?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-65956068743372395542011-04-29T17:36:00.000-07:002011-04-29T17:36:23.637-07:00DETALHE IMPORTANTE: O BOLO SEM "NEPOTISMO"!!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3vqyN3dNHi0/TbtWMfM30YI/AAAAAAAADEw/_EwBDmGiOTc/s1600/afacs4uoelyvf438r8d4xjshx.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3vqyN3dNHi0/TbtWMfM30YI/AAAAAAAADEw/_EwBDmGiOTc/s320/afacs4uoelyvf438r8d4xjshx.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Pessoal, esqueci de comentar um dado importante... o "irmão da noiva"... o "irmão da noiva KATE"... é CONFEITEIRO... mas não fez o bolo de casamento "da irmã"... Leu a passagem bíblica na Igreja... mas não "faturou nenhuma libra"...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BQJyA-f3ihQ/TbtX-Z0fdCI/AAAAAAAADE0/G2gpj-3F1ac/s1600/irmao_kate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BQJyA-f3ihQ/TbtX-Z0fdCI/AAAAAAAADE0/G2gpj-3F1ac/s320/irmao_kate.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><strong>Olhem só... o fenômeno da McDonaldização afetou o "Beijo Real", mas ao menos não tem "nepotismo" por lá... kkkkkk....</strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1dJ7Rb58dz8/TbtYwhZZ2GI/AAAAAAAADE4/avwoboQluiw/s1600/nepotismo_1_2_jpg_554x318_q85_crop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="183" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1dJ7Rb58dz8/TbtYwhZZ2GI/AAAAAAAADE4/avwoboQluiw/s320/nepotismo_1_2_jpg_554x318_q85_crop.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">POR FAVOR: estou usando aqui a expressão "nepotismo" para facilitar o entendimento da "maldade"... eu sei muito bem em que situação devo empregá-la... destaco tal detalhe, porquanto sempre tem "aquele" que prefere perder a piada privilegiando a "forma"... kkkk... TEM GENTE (imbecil) PRA TUDO NESSE MUNDO!!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-6595606874337239554?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-56682917332895126552011-04-29T17:12:00.000-07:002011-04-29T17:19:13.261-07:00MENU: CASAMENTO "REAL"... BEIJO FAST...O Menu de Hoje foi O CASAMENTO DE WILLIAM E KATE... <br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Descobri o motivo pelo qual a Rainha não pode comer nada antes que alguém afaste qq possibilidade de envenenamento... risos... MAIS DO QUE NUNCA QUEREM MATÁ-LA... Se não for a "Bruxa da maçã que envenenou a mãe de William" (a Camila... sim... lá estava ela no balcão real... o que é a vida, não é mesmo?!)... será a candidata com formação superior na arte de conquistar Príncipes... risos...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Mas... ninguém está tendo paciência suficiente para aguentar a "demora" para acontecer a sucessão do Trono... bem... ESTAMOS NA "PÓS-MODERNIDADE"... o tempo não anda... voa... e o mesmo deveria ocorrer com a sucessão monárquica...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Tudo está FAST no mundo... e, por lá, até o BEIJO... o que foi aquilo... e continua sendo (pois não param de reprisar...)... que beijo QUICK... risos... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Nem o segundo teve o poder de eliminar a necessidade do pessoal que trabalha com imagem acionar o SLOW....</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">A LUTA DO SLOW CONTRA O FAST... risos... Na boa... sem SLOW ninguém teria percebido o beijo do cardápio de hoje... um banquete que teve início nas primeiras horas da manhã e acabou à noite... com muitos convidados... muita comida e muitas festas... nos "salões dos monarcas" ou nas "ruas do povo"....</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">CARDÁPIO QUE OBEDECEU À TENDÊNCIA MUNDIAL... MUITO RÁPIDA AOS SENTIDOS..."aperta SLOW"... desculpem-me, mas preciso informar.... A colônia contaminou o colonizador! Pelo fim da McDonaldização do Beijo!!!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FVZhLUzLYwQ/TbtTglIMdVI/AAAAAAAADEs/5cTZyJBw3n4/s1600/Beijo-William-Kate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FVZhLUzLYwQ/TbtTglIMdVI/AAAAAAAADEs/5cTZyJBw3n4/s320/Beijo-William-Kate.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-5668291733289512655?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-45172916894346109712011-04-29T16:50:00.000-07:002011-04-29T16:50:50.083-07:00CHOCÓLOTRAS...Hoje não quis comer nada no café do Instituto NT... decidi passar no CHOCÓLOTRAS... tão pertinho... risos...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-di4I00D3U5k/TbtOFotXS5I/AAAAAAAADEk/FL_hyDiif3o/s1600/DSC03754.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-di4I00D3U5k/TbtOFotXS5I/AAAAAAAADEk/FL_hyDiif3o/s320/DSC03754.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Decidi passar lá para trazer algumas delicadezas para o cafezinho que tomaremos logo mais... encerrar bem a noite... depois de um dia repleto de prazer...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pAptu7Zn0yU/TbtOdZpXc5I/AAAAAAAADEo/qxPLaRgudAY/s1600/DSC03756.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pAptu7Zn0yU/TbtOdZpXc5I/AAAAAAAADEo/qxPLaRgudAY/s320/DSC03756.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />Por certo... os do Amo são os "com doce de leite" e os meus os "com frutas"... <br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-4517291689434610971?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-8587091261206284232011-04-29T16:41:00.000-07:002011-04-29T16:43:58.937-07:00COSAVOGLIODIPIÙ...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kKYuavl8uxA/TbtKDaK1ILI/AAAAAAAADEY/LZgL86QpuAc/s1600/Que-mais-posso-querer-poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kKYuavl8uxA/TbtKDaK1ILI/AAAAAAAADEY/LZgL86QpuAc/s1600/Que-mais-posso-querer-poster.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Hoje à tarde fui ao Instituto NT... todo mundo sabe que eu odeio ir lá... risos... amo... dia de sol... perfeito para minhas leituras no "meu" banquinho... sempre realizadas enquanto aguardo o inicio da sessão...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Fui assistir... QUE MAIS POSSO QUERER... filme clássico sobre "amor que faz doer".... risos... amar homem casado... na versão italiana... credo... "uma fria" sem procedentes... risos... tah louco...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Máximas:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">* entre tomar banho com o maridão e deixar a massa passar do ponto de cocção... deixe a massa passar do ponto de cocção... é ÓBVIO... risos...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">* nem tudo pode ser dito durante uma refeição em família... mais risos...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">* sexo sempre dá sono e/ou fome... risos... sempre!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PMtGJ1zz_pI/TbtLrW69XcI/AAAAAAAADEc/RFjp7AZoCz4/s1600/1300761115_quemaispossoquerer10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PMtGJ1zz_pI/TbtLrW69XcI/AAAAAAAADEc/RFjp7AZoCz4/s320/1300761115_quemaispossoquerer10.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">* sobre fome e sexo a gente já tinha aprendido com 9 e 1/2... risos...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3P2vkSpm0kI/TbtMkuGjBJI/AAAAAAAADEg/n2snkO8j66s/s1600/9+1-2+Semanas+De+Amor+%2528Legendado%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3P2vkSpm0kI/TbtMkuGjBJI/AAAAAAAADEg/n2snkO8j66s/s1600/9+1-2+Semanas+De+Amor+%2528Legendado%2529.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-858709126120628423?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-27813590162418468192011-04-29T16:25:00.000-07:002011-04-29T16:25:30.141-07:00UMBERTO RESTAURANTE... CHEF MICHEL...Hoje fomos lá... que lugar legal, não é pessoal!!! Adorei o espaço do salão... adorei...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-npn-b3_CZPY/TbtESlvQqEI/AAAAAAAADDs/zqyJjqBJshw/s1600/DSC03731.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-npn-b3_CZPY/TbtESlvQqEI/AAAAAAAADDs/zqyJjqBJshw/s320/DSC03731.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Vocês conseguem ver o que tem embaixo da escada?! simmm.... e vermelha!!! E a micro bike suspensa... bem ao fundo... caso não consigam vão no restaurante... vale a pena!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mbv7iPHAoZY/TbtE5719HZI/AAAAAAAADDw/o2Eokf6qvDY/s1600/DSC03735.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mbv7iPHAoZY/TbtE5719HZI/AAAAAAAADDw/o2Eokf6qvDY/s320/DSC03735.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />Uma "gostosura" de lugar!!! Mas a fome estava grande... acordo muito cedo, pessoal!!! risos... Eu pedi o menu mais simples... Eis-lo... <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ShpiICdWskc/TbtFLoP0WvI/AAAAAAAADD0/j9IXPh33iLQ/s1600/DSC03743.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ShpiICdWskc/TbtFLoP0WvI/AAAAAAAADD0/j9IXPh33iLQ/s320/DSC03743.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /> Um toque francês em cada colherada... risos... delicioso...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wq_2J992o1o/TbtFb_3fiQI/AAAAAAAADD4/VcVUGGaqzLQ/s1600/DSC03748.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wq_2J992o1o/TbtFb_3fiQI/AAAAAAAADD4/VcVUGGaqzLQ/s320/DSC03748.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> Hoje é dia 29... risos... molho supimpaaaa...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0q_FF4uBfFo/TbtFot30fGI/AAAAAAAADD8/MPccGT42zXg/s1600/DSC03752.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0q_FF4uBfFo/TbtFot30fGI/AAAAAAAADD8/MPccGT42zXg/s320/DSC03752.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> Mamão... mais... Cassis....<br /><br />O Amo pediu o menu especial.... <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WNR2YgnZxLM/TbtGAC9o8fI/AAAAAAAADEA/ELwT4mHNdZg/s1600/DSC03744.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WNR2YgnZxLM/TbtGAC9o8fI/AAAAAAAADEA/ELwT4mHNdZg/s320/DSC03744.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /> Saladinha.... Cogumelos...<br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jub10r2Kohs/TbtGME-vu9I/AAAAAAAADEE/1x8YB7BiYjc/s1600/DSC03749.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jub10r2Kohs/TbtGME-vu9I/AAAAAAAADEE/1x8YB7BiYjc/s320/DSC03749.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-__n14A6UWig/TbtGSL73dsI/AAAAAAAADEI/zluRRprDxeo/s1600/DSC03750.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-__n14A6UWig/TbtGSL73dsI/AAAAAAAADEI/zluRRprDxeo/s320/DSC03750.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> Legumes... Carne... pontos perfeitos!!!<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7xL8hM15JIM/TbtGb5_EcpI/AAAAAAAADEM/G-gjiwGUv_I/s1600/DSC03753.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7xL8hM15JIM/TbtGb5_EcpI/AAAAAAAADEM/G-gjiwGUv_I/s320/DSC03753.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Goiabada Cascão... sorvete... </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Além da comida ser muito boa, ainda tivemos o prazer de conversar com o Chef Michel... QUE CONVERSA AGRADÁVEL... viajamos pela gastronomia brasileira... os caminhos que Michel trilhou são dignos de nota... Belo almoço... companhia muito agradável!!! </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">SÓ PARA MATAR VOCÊS DE INVEJA.... ele nos agraciou com um generoso pedaço de terrine para degustarmos em casa... hummm.... ser formado em técnica francesa é tudo de bom... diferencia o profissional...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Michel passou pelas cozinha do Chef Laurant... do D.O.M... do FASANO... é a vida nesse meu lugar!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xSP0jt0o-Wc/TbtITgC_1AI/AAAAAAAADEQ/L5_WxYqnTws/s1600/DSC03741.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xSP0jt0o-Wc/TbtITgC_1AI/AAAAAAAADEQ/L5_WxYqnTws/s320/DSC03741.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /> Obrigada pelo carinho e atenção, Michel!!! <br /> Até breve... bem em breve!!!<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4NgWI7FlR3I/TbtIxC-aMmI/AAAAAAAADEU/v4eFKGcQWlY/s1600/FACHADA+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4NgWI7FlR3I/TbtIxC-aMmI/AAAAAAAADEU/v4eFKGcQWlY/s320/FACHADA+2.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> Voltaremos à noite!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-2781359016241846819?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-8882499006549041052011-04-29T15:46:00.000-07:002011-04-29T15:46:30.653-07:00ENTRE UM FILME E OUTRO... CAFÉ NA LIVRARIA... ESPAÇOS URBANOS...<div style="text-align: justify;">Para quem gosta de assistir vários filmes em uma única tarde ir ao Bourbon e ao Iguatemi é uma decisão sábia... risos... você passa de um espaço para outro "COM UM PISCAR DE OLHOS"... MÁGICA... risos... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">A rua que separa os dois shoppings na realidade é UMA PONTE... de fato... ela só está lá para ligar um espaço ao outro... eu uso essa ponte para "comprar cinema e livro"... risos... outros roupas, sapatos, jóias... risos... O POVO E SUAS <strong>PONTES IMAGINÁRIAS</strong> QUE GERAM CAMINHOS "CONCRETOS"...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ryi5kBYX8eo/Tbs-MYR261I/AAAAAAAADDk/_Ezv8KgjrNU/s1600/bourboncountry1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ryi5kBYX8eo/Tbs-MYR261I/AAAAAAAADDk/_Ezv8KgjrNU/s320/bourboncountry1.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5v8rVyzite4/Tbs-ZSBEZBI/AAAAAAAADDo/TaFr1Asq01I/s1600/ig1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5v8rVyzite4/Tbs-ZSBEZBI/AAAAAAAADDo/TaFr1Asq01I/s320/ig1.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Pois... entre um filme e outro sempre tomo um cafezinho .... Ontem... como tinha que buscar um livro que havia chegado na Livraria Cultura... tomei o cafezinho por lá... no CAFÉ CULTURAL... antecipando a leitura da publicação que fui buscar... risos... sempre faço isso... não resisto!!!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gdrA5nuR0Tg/Tbs9PPDoiKI/AAAAAAAADDg/3kodTMBN-QQ/s1600/DSC03728.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gdrA5nuR0Tg/Tbs9PPDoiKI/AAAAAAAADDg/3kodTMBN-QQ/s320/DSC03728.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Hum... o café de lá é muito bom... tem Nespresso... ontem comi "lascas de coco"... amooo.... ao abrir o pacotinho tive que rir sozinha (coisa que faço muito!!!)... Kcal: 98% (não me lembro bem se é isso ... pode ser 97%... isso não tem importância...)... PENSEI: como as coisas podem ser "medidas assim"... normalmente "as coisas" NUNCA CHEGAM EM 100KCAL... quase... mas nunca lá... risos... esse pessoal pensa nos mínimos detalhes... credo!!! Isso deve exercer um EFEITO PSICOLÓGICO INCRÍVEL NAS "LOKAS POR KCAL"... kkkkkkk...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-888249900654904105?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-27666832228789207802011-04-29T15:24:00.000-07:002011-04-29T15:24:37.778-07:00DOCUMENTÁRIO BEBÊS... SHOW!!!Não deixem de assistir...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VCwq8zabdwk/Tbs39M_b8hI/AAAAAAAADDI/eQKwnV4nkHU/s1600/bebes_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VCwq8zabdwk/Tbs39M_b8hI/AAAAAAAADDI/eQKwnV4nkHU/s320/bebes_1.jpg" width="225" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Imperdível... MUITOS LINKS... MUITOS... quem não entender o conceito de cultura esqueça... NUNCA APRENDERÁ... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Tudo é uma grande construção... AMAMENTAR é uma construção... como?! quando?! até que idade?!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">E a noção de higiene?! Outra construção... muito bem ilustrada...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6oE06eV6Jo4/Tbs45_m4QYI/AAAAAAAADDM/3ZvRPH-5bHY/s1600/imagesCA5GB7TA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6oE06eV6Jo4/Tbs45_m4QYI/AAAAAAAADDM/3ZvRPH-5bHY/s1600/imagesCA5GB7TA.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">As diferenças entre os continentes GRITA... o instinto animal é constante... risos... e o convívio com os animas domésticos... fala sério... uma obra de arte!!!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I0MakGTr7YI/Tbs5BHLT3HI/AAAAAAAADDQ/b8E4aA2FHQg/s1600/64647_gal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="179" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I0MakGTr7YI/Tbs5BHLT3HI/AAAAAAAADDQ/b8E4aA2FHQg/s320/64647_gal.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">E a tecnologia das "Américas" contrastando com "primitivismo" africano (um tanto quanto estereotipado).... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WBiFFLUt_JQ/Tbs5dDyoPQI/AAAAAAAADDY/Bafub8eXX78/s1600/imagesCAQDJZ16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WBiFFLUt_JQ/Tbs5dDyoPQI/AAAAAAAADDY/Bafub8eXX78/s1600/imagesCAQDJZ16.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UAk5meXJJJU/Tbs5W_VXSBI/AAAAAAAADDU/s_fyMFe6H1g/s1600/bebe01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="204" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UAk5meXJJJU/Tbs5W_VXSBI/AAAAAAAADDU/s_fyMFe6H1g/s320/bebe01.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">A menina americana tem uma banana que não precisa ser dividida... na África... uma panela é "devorada" por todos... "quem pode mais... chora menos"...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><strong>NÃO DEIXE DE ASSISTIR...</strong> INDO... <strong>NÃO DEIXE DE PERCEBER A REAÇÃO DA "PLATÉIA"...</strong> o "etnocentrismo"... risos... é fantástico... principalmente diante das cenas gravadas na África... seguramente não era uma platéia composta por cientistas sociais... risos... seguramente... um pouco de "relativismo cultural" não faz mal a ninguém... por gentileza!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z1z6BIKj3LE/Tbs6m_swHPI/AAAAAAAADDc/WyrrQzbDEpI/s1600/untitledfgrtyu.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z1z6BIKj3LE/Tbs6m_swHPI/AAAAAAAADDc/WyrrQzbDEpI/s1600/untitledfgrtyu.png" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-2766683222878920780?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-43432826480375481642011-04-29T15:08:00.000-07:002011-04-29T15:08:10.246-07:00RIO... O FILME...Não poderia deixar de assistir... e em 3D...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wgUox9ksYmY/Tbsne6fPq9I/AAAAAAAADB0/YbbUlYXPHz8/s1600/Rio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="228" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wgUox9ksYmY/Tbsne6fPq9I/AAAAAAAADB0/YbbUlYXPHz8/s320/Rio.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Não abro mão: filmes assim gosto de assistir dublado e bem no horário das crianças (no meio da tarde!)... assim... posso "sentir" as reações... e posso garantir: elas adoraram!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SnpHDtmlrVw/Tbsn5Xd43YI/AAAAAAAADB4/L1bwn9eofaw/s1600/rio-carlossaldanha-060411.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="290" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SnpHDtmlrVw/Tbsn5Xd43YI/AAAAAAAADB4/L1bwn9eofaw/s320/rio-carlossaldanha-060411.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Eu já li várias opiniões sobre o filme... estereótipo... vendem o Brasil carnaval.. etc.. etc..etc... "verdade"... mas temos que assumir... O CARNAVAL, O FUTEBOL, O SAMBA E A "BUNDA DA MULHER BRASILEIRA"... vende... o brasileiro se orgulha disso... Orgulhamo-nos do nosso Carnaval... o país literalmente paralisa... quando tem futebol (COPA MUNDIAL?! melhor nem comentar... risos)... o Brasil tb pára... nossa e a "bunda"... qual o homem que não olha e "qual a mulher que não queria ter uma bunda de revista"?! Eu não troco meus neurônios por bunda, mas há quem troque... risos...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Então... aconselho a leitura do livrinho bem digerível do Damatta... </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SaeUnG6zAUM/TbsptqHdScI/AAAAAAAADB8/NlMXk98MC5E/s1600/5396144g1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SaeUnG6zAUM/TbsptqHdScI/AAAAAAAADB8/NlMXk98MC5E/s1600/5396144g1.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Assim ficará mais fácil entender o que definitivamente não estou com vontade de explicar... mas passamos ao filme... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Blue ... uma arara azul foi parar nos EUA... e tinha uma vida fácil... ao lado de Linda... uma americana que dele cuidou quando ele ainda era um "filhote"... O que o filme passou: É preciso escovar os dentes antes do café,,, <strong>tomar suplemento vitamínico</strong>... e pra que "voar" se você tem cookies com um "liquido quentinho" e mais 6 marshmallow?!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g5pnh-80F_A/TbsrELtX1LI/AAAAAAAADCE/e61mdAf4mYk/s1600/l_452b5abeb87a124beb5ab5c1e2df1ac3.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g5pnh-80F_A/TbsrELtX1LI/AAAAAAAADCE/e61mdAf4mYk/s1600/l_452b5abeb87a124beb5ab5c1e2df1ac3.gif" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CCAXDJAFxHM/TbsrJwOkvxI/AAAAAAAADCI/vNn4XNHdaH4/s1600/Marshmallow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CCAXDJAFxHM/TbsrJwOkvxI/AAAAAAAADCI/vNn4XNHdaH4/s1600/Marshmallow.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S0xvuXtVWeI/TbsqFRpYtbI/AAAAAAAADCA/IJGgi8SwdKk/s1600/cena-da-animacao-rio-1302096941230_200x285.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S0xvuXtVWeI/TbsqFRpYtbI/AAAAAAAADCA/IJGgi8SwdKk/s1600/cena-da-animacao-rio-1302096941230_200x285.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Mas... um parente meu... risos.... um tal de Dr. Tulio MONTEIRO... risos muitos... resolveu que o Blue deveria "reproduzir" sob pena de extinção da "espécie"... Eis que surge os dois ROMANCES... risos... Como pode... tem gente alegando que no filme não tem romance? Existem DOIS... Disney sem romance? Fala sério...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k6M2MOJHfMA/Tbsro3c4r0I/AAAAAAAADCM/srD4-evw278/s1600/snapshot20110412230653.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="153" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k6M2MOJHfMA/Tbsro3c4r0I/AAAAAAAADCM/srD4-evw278/s320/snapshot20110412230653.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Diqj68qZzU/TbstACWnhXI/AAAAAAAADCg/hP9DybYvcg4/s1600/200_150_173_56bd43ae6fdaa154b12bc0d5eec54d92a67e8d2d-550x233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="135" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Diqj68qZzU/TbstACWnhXI/AAAAAAAADCg/hP9DybYvcg4/s320/200_150_173_56bd43ae6fdaa154b12bc0d5eec54d92a67e8d2d-550x233.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tB18wMtoKKA/Tbsr5pjuIaI/AAAAAAAADCQ/JirRoKjnMbY/s1600/rio_wallpaper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="196" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tB18wMtoKKA/Tbsr5pjuIaI/AAAAAAAADCQ/JirRoKjnMbY/s320/rio_wallpaper.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Qual a "comida" que é passada para o mundo?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iMTb6p8CqBk/TbssNxmPiHI/AAAAAAAADCU/HMZv95vdar0/s1600/frutas+brasileiras.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iMTb6p8CqBk/TbssNxmPiHI/AAAAAAAADCU/HMZv95vdar0/s1600/frutas+brasileiras.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Fruta... muita fruta... o cachorro... que "figura"... coloca uma fantasia <strong>"Carmem Miranda"....</strong> sem noção... Não é por nada que o <strong>francês Claude Troigros</strong> fez a mesma associação no espaço gastronômico que abriu nos EUA!!! Eureca!!! risos...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ci8FY8hXPA/TbssziYg48I/AAAAAAAADCY/U1q8msdkRx4/s1600/07-300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ci8FY8hXPA/TbssziYg48I/AAAAAAAADCY/U1q8msdkRx4/s1600/07-300.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DMf1sgA3I4Y/Tbss4YyW8XI/AAAAAAAADCc/BNPdIVrvlsg/s320/gr_brastemp-3_600.jpg" width="320" /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">E o tratamento entre o casal de "tucanos"... no Brasil adoramos chamar o ser amado por nomes de doces... frutas... e de preferência utilizando INHO... docinho, quindinzinho... sei lá.. risos... No filme temos: <strong>Sra. MANGA? Sim... e tem cor... ROSA... e o Sr. MAMÃO...</strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oHZndIMk9Ho/TbsuMYty7OI/AAAAAAAADCk/kasqE2OYSG4/s1600/mamao24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oHZndIMk9Ho/TbsuMYty7OI/AAAAAAAADCk/kasqE2OYSG4/s1600/mamao24.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9ptfHwhqW0k/TbsuZ-w4GrI/AAAAAAAADCo/xRgkCU917fM/s1600/untitledvfres.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9ptfHwhqW0k/TbsuZ-w4GrI/AAAAAAAADCo/xRgkCU917fM/s320/untitledvfres.png" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EQ_Za4Ksgc4/TbsuvdlM-dI/AAAAAAAADCw/V4BhftlXlAw/s1600/tucano620.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="121" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EQ_Za4Ksgc4/TbsuvdlM-dI/AAAAAAAADCw/V4BhftlXlAw/s320/tucano620.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">O Tucano... acima... é chamado pela mulher de "mamão(inho)!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Passaram até a construção do FRANGO DE VITRINE... risos... de forma pejorativa... ora... que "jogue a primeira pedra"... quem nunca comeu? quem não gosta de uma "penosa" retirada da "vitrine de cachorro"?! Tinha uma padaria próxima a casa onde eu morei na minha adolescência que tinha uma.... que aroma enlouquecedor... aind amais que eu chegava smepre com fome do "colégio"... risos...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">POR ISSO... E MUITO MAIS... O ALEX ATALA... QUE DE BOBO NÃO TEM NADA... colocou uma <strong>"vitrine de cachorro"</strong> no <strong>Dalva e Dito...</strong> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jz2q1gH9wZo/Tbsw0Q7iR3I/AAAAAAAADC4/8BfNzi1nX_Y/s1600/dalva.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jz2q1gH9wZo/Tbsw0Q7iR3I/AAAAAAAADC4/8BfNzi1nX_Y/s320/dalva.jpg" width="160" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">No Restaurante Dalva e Dito... tem.. risos...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXJYn0QlUBA/Tbswn-ebiPI/AAAAAAAADC0/7ZIPpDpyeRU/s1600/tv+cachorro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXJYn0QlUBA/Tbswn-ebiPI/AAAAAAAADC0/7ZIPpDpyeRU/s320/tv+cachorro.jpg" width="281" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">O filme tb ingressa na <strong>discussão do "vegetariano"...</strong> risos... explico: "O PERSONAGEM DO MAL"... Como se fosse possível a Disney abandonar a construção manequista BEM/MAL.... risos... não poderia ser outra coisa: CARNÍVORO... simm... <strong>o pássaro malvado é carnívoro...</strong> risos...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B5pZJxZH760/Tbsz9ekILXI/AAAAAAAADC8/hGIuF0roEhs/s1600/Rio-Toys.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B5pZJxZH760/Tbsz9ekILXI/AAAAAAAADC8/hGIuF0roEhs/s320/Rio-Toys.jpg" width="276" /></a></div> (É O BRANQUINHO COM "SEGURANDO" AS CHAVES...)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">E a cenas do jantar de LINDA COM DR. TULIO MONTEIRO... risos... CHURRASCO ( e eles estavam no Rio.. isso deve ter deixado muito gaúcho louco... risos...) </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ogq41PHv1lM/Tbs03rXQAqI/AAAAAAAADDA/KQ9MLbzo4UU/s1600/MATERIA_RIO3_290311.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="136" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ogq41PHv1lM/Tbs03rXQAqI/AAAAAAAADDA/KQ9MLbzo4UU/s320/MATERIA_RIO3_290311.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Um show... muitos dos <strong>principais conceitos da antropologia da alimentação estavam lá...</strong> gritando... o que foi a "reação de estranheza" da Linda diante dos "corações de galinha"... morri de rir... pois domingo de Páscoa... no churrasco... uma amigo peruano tb "se arriscou a comer coração de galinha"... ele nunca tinha comido!!! Ri muito... lembrando-me... (caso interesse: risos... ele gostou!)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">E quando queremos estimular alguém falamos:<strong> "mamão com açúcar"!!!</strong> "Ela" queria que seu amado voasse... e ele conseguiu... RISOS...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Então.. parem de travar aquelas discussões ÓBVIAS.... avancem... utilizem outras lentes... Todo o meu reconhecimento ao brasileiro <strong>CARLOS SALDANHA... DIRETOR DO FILME... BRAVO!!!</strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p-QDZRpHGD8/Tbs2IfqEdFI/AAAAAAAADDE/FGgP7t-zv5A/s1600/rio-carlossaldanha-060411.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="290" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p-QDZRpHGD8/Tbs2IfqEdFI/AAAAAAAADDE/FGgP7t-zv5A/s320/rio-carlossaldanha-060411.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-4343282648037548164?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-21016519482929752932011-04-28T10:29:00.000-07:002011-04-28T10:29:48.995-07:00PRESS... garantia de prazer sempre!!!Hoje decidimos ir para a Padre Chagas... risos... desde ontem, bem verdade!!! O almoço foi no....<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Zzt7GI89fA/Tbmha9Zi8_I/AAAAAAAADBQ/tHvph2wTgY4/s1600/press.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Zzt7GI89fA/Tbmha9Zi8_I/AAAAAAAADBQ/tHvph2wTgY4/s1600/press.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Ambiente?! O de sempre... pra mim é um pedaço de São Paulo dentro de Porto Alegre.. eu acho o pessoal do Press... do Bah... com alguns passos a frente da maioria dos empresários da comida no RGS... Eis minha modesta opinião... algumas pessoas sabem disso...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QBAbkltP4TM/TbmiVbF6eZI/AAAAAAAADBc/SfC1zv0uHI4/s1600/DSC03718.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QBAbkltP4TM/TbmiVbF6eZI/AAAAAAAADBc/SfC1zv0uHI4/s320/DSC03718.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T4UQudcjacQ/TbmiPISBdeI/AAAAAAAADBY/atLZrstxF-E/s1600/DSC03713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T4UQudcjacQ/TbmiPISBdeI/AAAAAAAADBY/atLZrstxF-E/s320/DSC03713.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><br />Para o almoço o PRESS sugere:<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nxFPzrodEpw/TbmiHLeU9XI/AAAAAAAADBU/fTDub7ouYTk/s1600/DSC03712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nxFPzrodEpw/TbmiHLeU9XI/AAAAAAAADBU/fTDub7ouYTk/s320/DSC03712.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />Bem... vcs acham que esse prato é de quem?! risos...<br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AIH0VuaiW6M/Tbmid6egZJI/AAAAAAAADBg/4TVjjWGU24Y/s1600/DSC03721.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AIH0VuaiW6M/Tbmid6egZJI/AAAAAAAADBg/4TVjjWGU24Y/s320/DSC03721.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sxp2OGueDUM/Tbmii0Rad_I/AAAAAAAADBk/lgsK0crpe6o/s1600/DSC03722.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sxp2OGueDUM/Tbmii0Rad_I/AAAAAAAADBk/lgsK0crpe6o/s320/DSC03722.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">E este?! risos... Acertaram!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oFwShdmQSiU/TbmixKXsmhI/AAAAAAAADBo/DLBKT0kRHxI/s1600/DSC03719.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oFwShdmQSiU/TbmixKXsmhI/AAAAAAAADBo/DLBKT0kRHxI/s320/DSC03719.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />Ambos aprovados pelos "comilões"... O AMO, por certo, seguiu rumo à sobremesa....<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GXSWGOId7Mk/TbmjAunmDnI/AAAAAAAADBs/-FlusFrYFbE/s1600/DSC03724.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GXSWGOId7Mk/TbmjAunmDnI/AAAAAAAADBs/-FlusFrYFbE/s320/DSC03724.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />Um almoço de quinta-feira para ninguém botar defeito... PRESS CAFÉ... pode ir... prazer garantido sempre!!! Há anos... Parabéns aos profissionais da cozinha e salão que fazem o PRESS acontecer...<br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-2101651948292975293?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-13735117213626095972011-04-28T10:11:00.000-07:002011-04-28T10:11:40.927-07:00PAPITO...PARA PAPAR E PAPEAR.... risos...<div style="text-align: justify;">Ontem à noite era dia de PAPEAR com as cunhadas do coração... na realidade... irmãs por eleição... faltou a morena... risos... mas a comida e o papo estavam uma delícia...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Fomos no Le Jardin... mas tinha evento... Ai fomos para?!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LhndfOrTkXE/Tbmc1VkoqMI/AAAAAAAADAs/ZZRjTCo8wQ0/s1600/img-header.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="129" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LhndfOrTkXE/Tbmc1VkoqMI/AAAAAAAADAs/ZZRjTCo8wQ0/s320/img-header.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dasNW5CSUQw/TbmdIWjO04I/AAAAAAAADA0/g2YrlQRBtWw/s1600/logo-papito.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dasNW5CSUQw/TbmdIWjO04I/AAAAAAAADA0/g2YrlQRBtWw/s1600/logo-papito.png" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rgkIh-nK_W8/TbmdBylNMiI/AAAAAAAADAw/nHU8jGVEY9M/s1600/DSC03711.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rgkIh-nK_W8/TbmdBylNMiI/AAAAAAAADAw/nHU8jGVEY9M/s320/DSC03711.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">A Tethy é uma das pessoas que eu mais gosto de sair para comer... ela come com e por prazer!!! Vê-la comer faz bem... ela é das minhas.... boa de garfo!!!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F7US1iMG-m4/TbmcjgX95OI/AAAAAAAADAo/cKkONK117Pw/s1600/DSC03707.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F7US1iMG-m4/TbmcjgX95OI/AAAAAAAADAo/cKkONK117Pw/s320/DSC03707.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Para beber... a loira foi de Caipirinha de vodka com morango... risos.... E eu de suquinho de melancia... risos... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QoErhG7T2Y0/TbmddahJ8UI/AAAAAAAADA4/beiC3AVl9yQ/s1600/DSC03706.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QoErhG7T2Y0/TbmddahJ8UI/AAAAAAAADA4/beiC3AVl9yQ/s320/DSC03706.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />Muito vermelho nos copos... risos... hora de definir os pratos...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yGeg8amh9dg/TbmdoWT00fI/AAAAAAAADA8/-c1N49vpLqY/s1600/DSC03703.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yGeg8amh9dg/TbmdoWT00fI/AAAAAAAADA8/-c1N49vpLqY/s320/DSC03703.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qTv4SobRFxY/TbmduoQ2LrI/AAAAAAAADBA/X_VsICJ6h7I/s1600/DSC03704.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qTv4SobRFxY/TbmduoQ2LrI/AAAAAAAADBA/X_VsICJ6h7I/s320/DSC03704.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> RISOTO DE CORDEIRO<div style="text-align: justify;">cordeiro, arroz arbóreo, caldo de cordeiro, cebola, alho, parmesão, hortelã e condimentos.APROVADÍSSIMO, neh Tehy???!!!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wvkXLXOeGFs/Tbmd-e0EWyI/AAAAAAAADBE/j8GXxowWSb0/s1600/DSC03705.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wvkXLXOeGFs/Tbmd-e0EWyI/AAAAAAAADBE/j8GXxowWSb0/s320/DSC03705.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"> ESCONDIDINHO DE CARNE SECA</div><div style="text-align: justify;">purê de aipim, purê de batata, leite, creme de leite, carne seca, queijo ralado e condimentos... MUITO BOM!!! </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Depois... aquele cafezinho "amigo"... risos... PAPITO... um bom lugar para PAPAR E PAPEAR... ainda mais em boa companhia.... Mais uma noite para recordarmos, loira!!! risos... Adorei meu presente de aniversário... sonhe com os carneirinhos!!! risos...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zGherO3TYPw/TbmfiZUN1EI/AAAAAAAADBI/hItPH3civjI/s1600/37143909.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zGherO3TYPw/TbmfiZUN1EI/AAAAAAAADBI/hItPH3civjI/s320/37143909.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-1373511721362609597?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-64159979946575999592011-04-26T15:46:00.000-07:002011-04-26T15:48:33.861-07:00Z CAFÉ... EM BUSCA DO SOLZINHO DE OUTONO...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jctBPvX7ex4/TbdIccuY_EI/AAAAAAAADAQ/U5jHSd-3XDE/s1600/DSC03694.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jctBPvX7ex4/TbdIccuY_EI/AAAAAAAADAQ/U5jHSd-3XDE/s320/DSC03694.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Hoje estávamos buscando um lugar que tivesse um estacionamento "colado" à mesa... risos.. pois estou com uma das "patinhas" comprometida... E... o dia era propício para espaços gastronômicos abertos... um belo dia de outono...ensolarado.... na capital dos gaúchos...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Eleição:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9DMB_BJoOZI/TbdJIoKMLiI/AAAAAAAADAU/LhBj7Hkzo2Q/s1600/logo_zcafe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9DMB_BJoOZI/TbdJIoKMLiI/AAAAAAAADAU/LhBj7Hkzo2Q/s1600/logo_zcafe.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Perfeito... uma comida gostosa... saudável... e as mesas voltadas para a Praça da Encol... O estacionamento?! Quase "dentro da cozinha"... risos...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Diante do "leque de opções".... escolhi:</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oO4-I6yzAv4/TbdJq1d9n8I/AAAAAAAADAY/bYa_lB6rm1Q/s1600/DSC03697.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oO4-I6yzAv4/TbdJq1d9n8I/AAAAAAAADAY/bYa_lB6rm1Q/s320/DSC03697.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Esse tabule estava além da conta... as frutas secas... um delícia...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uApJDTz9zqo/TbdJ7d7OuCI/AAAAAAAADAc/DpjHMzTABO8/s1600/DSC03699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uApJDTz9zqo/TbdJ7d7OuCI/AAAAAAAADAc/DpjHMzTABO8/s320/DSC03699.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">De sobremesa?! MOUSSE DE LIMÃO...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yyvVxUKn9m8/TbdKItoP8uI/AAAAAAAADAg/fQXAtX9nhzE/s1600/DSC03700.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yyvVxUKn9m8/TbdKItoP8uI/AAAAAAAADAg/fQXAtX9nhzE/s320/DSC03700.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Muito leite moça, gente!!! Isso me enjoa... não gosto de "doce muito doce"... e tenho um certo "preconceito" com aquela "moça da latinha"... risos... Aquela mulher é muito "melosa" para o meu gosto... esse tipo de "mulher" eu não aguento... não falamm... risos... miam... <strong>não adoçam... causam náuseas... risos...</strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Mas... gosto não SE DISCUTE, ok?! Eu discuto técnica... "gosto" jamais... Fui fazer um bom curso de cozinha pra poder avaliar... e comer melhor... risos...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q4D7-d8Zxc8/TbdLf2qoHMI/AAAAAAAADAk/pZICeqf3cPg/s1600/DSC03695.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q4D7-d8Zxc8/TbdLf2qoHMI/AAAAAAAADAk/pZICeqf3cPg/s320/DSC03695.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Bela eleição a nossa!!! Gostamos muito do atendimento da Z Café!!! E ainda ficamos curtindo o solzinho de outono!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-6415997994657599959?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-14130927589370077862011-04-25T13:56:00.000-07:002011-04-25T14:03:25.877-07:00COMER... UMA LEITURA OBRIGATÓRIA...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N6wKK0uKmE0/TbXeOoZ1xhI/AAAAAAAADAI/3b1F_9Cl_sE/s1600/imagesCAKHIBFX.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N6wKK0uKmE0/TbXeOoZ1xhI/AAAAAAAADAI/3b1F_9Cl_sE/s1600/imagesCAKHIBFX.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Isso mesmo... eu sou fã das publicações de Claude Fischler (com Estelle Masson)... considero COMER... uma obra de leitura obrigatória... principalmente para médicos... nutricionistas e todos aqueles que ainda não entenderam a importância da contribuição das Ciências Sociais para a discussão da COMIDA... </div><br />Eu vou insistir... LEITURA OBRIGATÓRIA... <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NbSKMED_Df4/TbXe7NhkLbI/AAAAAAAADAM/PhXeOPvqk30/s1600/7278943G1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NbSKMED_Df4/TbXe7NhkLbI/AAAAAAAADAM/PhXeOPvqk30/s1600/7278943G1.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Até porque estou ficando sem paciência pra aguentar "gente ignorante" falando sobre alimentação... acho que realmente estou ficando velha... risos... sem paciência para algumas coisas... risos...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-1413092758937007786?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-18455391716007147092011-04-25T03:51:00.000-07:002011-04-25T03:51:48.283-07:00CHEZ PHILIPPE... CERTEZA DE QUALIDADE...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L5h3Tyhlv-Q/TbQ83hs1TmI/AAAAAAAAC-4/AM171OhsrxU/s1600/Restauranteaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L5h3Tyhlv-Q/TbQ83hs1TmI/AAAAAAAAC-4/AM171OhsrxU/s320/Restauranteaa.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Quando estávamos em Torres... na sexta-feira à noite e o Amo leu o MENU SUGESTÃO de Páscoa do Chef Philippe Remondeau.... nossos planos sofreram uma drástica modificação... vamos embora amanhã.. vamos jantar lá!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">E ASSIM FOI... risos... Chegando lá... novas mudanças... decidimos "comer às cegas"... o que não é nenhum "ato de coragem", pois a mesa de Philippe é garantia de satisfação... E ASSIM FOI...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iOmQDG8QW_s/TbQ9047wW-I/AAAAAAAAC-8/jwjuT5lAjgo/s1600/DSC03658.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iOmQDG8QW_s/TbQ9047wW-I/AAAAAAAAC-8/jwjuT5lAjgo/s320/DSC03658.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Já falei anteriormente... mas não canso de repetir... "gosto de uma boa e saborosa manteiga..."</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-59To2AhAgOc/TbQ-INVD0jI/AAAAAAAAC_A/g2PdBUBpvIs/s1600/DSC03659.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-59To2AhAgOc/TbQ-INVD0jI/AAAAAAAAC_A/g2PdBUBpvIs/s320/DSC03659.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">O pão?! Que pão?! Indiscritível... perfeito... irreparável... e quentinho!!! A vontade era uma só... chamar o garçom e pedir: "Embrulhe, pois queremos comer no café..." risos...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iHykpXQ6bnY/TbQ-r0LGZvI/AAAAAAAAC_E/djAjPtlYhVE/s1600/DSC03665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iHykpXQ6bnY/TbQ-r0LGZvI/AAAAAAAAC_E/djAjPtlYhVE/s320/DSC03665.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Folhado de rás com cogumelo Cépes... Olha... nem vou comentar... VOU... risos... textura perfeita das rãs... folheado na medida (crocância... )... alho-poró... gengibre... e o COGUMELO? Olha... sinceramente.. que respeito ao INGREDIENTE... fantástico... é dificil saber respeitar um ingrediente dessa forma... repito... PERFEITO!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xvOty4F-dho/TbQ_jkfDx1I/AAAAAAAAC_I/bwI38ftPXqk/s1600/DSC03666.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xvOty4F-dho/TbQ_jkfDx1I/AAAAAAAAC_I/bwI38ftPXqk/s320/DSC03666.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Olhem isso...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V6gghB3gOko/TbQ_tByxA7I/AAAAAAAAC_M/8JVt2YGFgI4/s1600/DSC03667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V6gghB3gOko/TbQ_tByxA7I/AAAAAAAAC_M/8JVt2YGFgI4/s320/DSC03667.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Sabem onde estão esses camarões... repousando no aipim e maracujá... FALA SÉRIO, Philippe... o domínio da técnica francesa salta a olhos nús... que show de habilidade e competência... a textura dos ingredientes vindos do mar? Perfeita... um competente chef francês sempre sabe justificar a morte de um ser vivo!!! risos...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X1MkntQu_P4/TbRAY4WCvPI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/ZivKBhFVD5Q/s1600/DSC03668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X1MkntQu_P4/TbRAY4WCvPI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/ZivKBhFVD5Q/s320/DSC03668.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">My God!!! Quero... mais.... Mas é hora de "limpar as patinhas"... risos...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O_k3m9lbSF4/TbRAuBo5bbI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/u2Rq6HlbsCE/s1600/DSC03670.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O_k3m9lbSF4/TbRAuBo5bbI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/u2Rq6HlbsCE/s320/DSC03670.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">E o "paladar"... com um Sorbet de Maracujá e Cachaça... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7u6FqnFd4sA/TbRAjrT5mLI/AAAAAAAAC_U/cXI0QUjgB_A/s1600/DSC03675.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7u6FqnFd4sA/TbRAjrT5mLI/AAAAAAAAC_U/cXI0QUjgB_A/s320/DSC03675.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Delicadeza...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aNWJf8_ref4/TbRBAvbchlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/2pdfkdFik9U/s1600/DSC03676.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aNWJf8_ref4/TbRBAvbchlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/2pdfkdFik9U/s320/DSC03676.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />Pronto para o prato principal...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-To6QSxc8CUI/TbRBJzze5mI/AAAAAAAAC_g/GxFxKBABPGY/s1600/DSC03678.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-To6QSxc8CUI/TbRBJzze5mI/AAAAAAAAC_g/GxFxKBABPGY/s320/DSC03678.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Que molhooooo... o aspargo "fundamental"... pode existir outro aspargo igual, mas melhor impossível!!! O filé no ponto perfeito... e as Peras?! Sem dó ... nem piedade... de comer ajoelhado...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9EU6DEEkGZY/TbRBjLSG8LI/AAAAAAAAC_k/IkA8OD6JoWs/s1600/DSC03679.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9EU6DEEkGZY/TbRBjLSG8LI/AAAAAAAAC_k/IkA8OD6JoWs/s320/DSC03679.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />Sabor é sabor... o resto é o resto...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GSPMeOB3iDM/TbRBtas5-lI/AAAAAAAAC_o/QfU8FtPRTuA/s320/DSC03683.JPG" width="320" /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Queijinho básico?! Sim... mas cheio de charme... delicia!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BvA-blSmfmo/TbVQb_ShNhI/AAAAAAAAC_s/g0azHy0-0Tw/s1600/DSC03685.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BvA-blSmfmo/TbVQb_ShNhI/AAAAAAAAC_s/g0azHy0-0Tw/s320/DSC03685.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">E a "mente tem poderrr".... eu disse para o Amo: Tomara que ele coloque a sobremesa de tomate!!!" Bingoooo... sobremesa de tomate... deliciaaaa..... minha predileta.... Perfeita como sempre...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U317S87ET7w/TbVQ1ejw2EI/AAAAAAAAC_w/tZVhvN-Hus4/s1600/DSC03686.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U317S87ET7w/TbVQ1ejw2EI/AAAAAAAAC_w/tZVhvN-Hus4/s320/DSC03686.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">O serviço de salão como sempre... irreparável... com a presença marcante da esposa de Philippe... que casal legal, gente!!!</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UCyp7w6vYdo/TbVRF10I6TI/AAAAAAAAC_0/ALu2-weJZ_0/s1600/DSC03660.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UCyp7w6vYdo/TbVRF10I6TI/AAAAAAAAC_0/ALu2-weJZ_0/s320/DSC03660.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />Tudo com aquela "atmosfera francesa"... de bom gosto...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VZr53CfgpS4/TbVRVWso_LI/AAAAAAAAC_4/qKthDWs8EKg/s1600/DSC03661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VZr53CfgpS4/TbVRVWso_LI/AAAAAAAAC_4/qKthDWs8EKg/s320/DSC03661.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cjC0x3OmpWc/TbVRiiI7sgI/AAAAAAAADAA/UZZABiMld2k/s1600/DSC03663.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cjC0x3OmpWc/TbVRiiI7sgI/AAAAAAAADAA/UZZABiMld2k/s320/DSC03663.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y9qpDlw1Gn4/TbVRZw8Ly7I/AAAAAAAAC_8/vhIeet3C6XU/s1600/DSC03662.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y9qpDlw1Gn4/TbVRZw8Ly7I/AAAAAAAAC_8/vhIeet3C6XU/s320/DSC03662.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Mais uma noite inesquecível... valeu a pena deixarmos a praia antes do previsto... risos.. "adoro quebras... de protocolo"... risos... OBRIGADA, PHILIPPE!!! Tim... tim... AMO!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvfrU-JVoLY/TbVR9Kb0l9I/AAAAAAAADAE/QewLR8YpsKA/s1600/BNHJUIKLO.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvfrU-JVoLY/TbVR9Kb0l9I/AAAAAAAADAE/QewLR8YpsKA/s320/BNHJUIKLO.png" width="212" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-1845539171600714709?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-56911885977388124122011-04-22T04:23:00.000-07:002011-04-22T04:23:59.502-07:00REVISTA 2: "DE MOLHO"... COMIDA E CABELO?! EDY CLEMENTE...Uvas, Bananas e Maçãs... Tudo bemmm....<br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k19ReNij-O4/TbFkmq86otI/AAAAAAAAC-s/-pKXisdrlR8/s1600/103961_Papel-de-Parede-Plantacao-de-uvas-verdes--103961_1024x768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k19ReNij-O4/TbFkmq86otI/AAAAAAAAC-s/-pKXisdrlR8/s320/103961_Papel-de-Parede-Plantacao-de-uvas-verdes--103961_1024x768.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nVhv69ggfak/TbFkryji6nI/AAAAAAAAC-w/gLyPPmRJAeA/s1600/400px-apples.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="248" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nVhv69ggfak/TbFkryji6nI/AAAAAAAAC-w/gLyPPmRJAeA/s320/400px-apples.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zy9Pd7UGgqk/TbFk9LJ0VqI/AAAAAAAAC-0/uQwoUcjrmCM/s1600/23946_bananas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zy9Pd7UGgqk/TbFk9LJ0VqI/AAAAAAAAC-0/uQwoUcjrmCM/s1600/23946_bananas.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>No cabelo? Achei muito legal o trabalho de <strong>Edy Clemente</strong>.... na Revista Cabelo&Cia, Abril de 2011... COMIDA E CABELO... CABELO E COMIDA...<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ncVOsqA1NME/TbFhpHbyRDI/AAAAAAAAC-o/ObT4Q_dpmKM/s1600/Digitalizar0012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ncVOsqA1NME/TbFhpHbyRDI/AAAAAAAAC-o/ObT4Q_dpmKM/s640/Digitalizar0012.jpg" width="312" /></a><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-5691188597738812412?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-6606887590407672002011-04-22T03:51:00.000-07:002011-04-22T03:51:33.606-07:00REVISTAS 1: "DE MOLHO" NO FERIADÃO.... BELEZA - OBJETO DE ESTUDO...<div style="text-align: justify;">Como minha mobilidade está levemente comprometida, corri às bancas de revistas.... risos... na cama... rodeada de revistas, livros e filmes... vou seguir rumo à Páscoa... risos...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Assim, vou postar algumas considerações sobre os artigos lidos que guardam relação com a comida... Na <strong>Cláudia nº4 Ano 50, Abril 2011...</strong> tem uma reportagem interessante com Joana Novaes - Psicanalista e coordenadora do Núcleo de Doenças da Beleza da Pontificia Universidade Católica RJ.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ABAGV8NjvrU/TbFbRCy9T8I/AAAAAAAAC-c/D2p2GCcUl6Y/s1600/joana-novaes_corte.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ABAGV8NjvrU/TbFbRCy9T8I/AAAAAAAAC-c/D2p2GCcUl6Y/s320/joana-novaes_corte.jpg" width="243" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Joana Novaes</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Pense:</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><em><strong>"Vivemos em uma sociedade bulímica: ela nos incita a consumir vorazmente para depois nos levar à privação ou a tomar alguma medida compensatória na mesma proporção."</strong></em> p.42</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Assepsia... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><em>"Celulite virou simbolo do que não pode no mundo contemporâneo. Achamos que ´eum mundo minimalista, mas somos muito barrocos. Desenvolvemos horror a pelos, a tudo que não é liso, à falta de assepsia. (...) Se meu corpo não está dentro dos padrões da higiene e da assepsia, é um falta que gera desconforto." </em></strong>p.44</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><em>"Tendemos a responsabilizar a pessoa pela própria aparência e torná-la uma questão de caráter." </em></strong>p.42</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><em>"Associamos qualidades depreciativas aos sujeitos gordos. Gordura é vista como um problema de caráter moral. (...) A capacidade de suportar a dieta e o esforço para ter o corpo certo definem meu caráter perante os olhos da sociedade." </em></strong>p.44</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Joana Novaes publicou (ainda não li nenhum deles!):</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong>O Intolerável Peso da Feiura.</strong> (PUC/Garamond)</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vQnoDZhqdzA/TbFdSA3s83I/AAAAAAAAC-g/xYHFdHNEHE8/s1600/GRD_134_capa_feiura.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vQnoDZhqdzA/TbFdSA3s83I/AAAAAAAAC-g/xYHFdHNEHE8/s320/GRD_134_capa_feiura.jpg" width="224" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong>Com Que Corpo Eu Vou?</strong> (PUC/Pallas)</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RsSFWsVDr18/TbFdXgIPXmI/AAAAAAAAC-k/KXbEA-6wupc/s1600/328_max.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RsSFWsVDr18/TbFdXgIPXmI/AAAAAAAAC-k/KXbEA-6wupc/s320/328_max.jpg" width="212" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-660688759040767200?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-27059529007142462932011-04-21T13:50:00.000-07:002011-04-21T13:50:47.906-07:00SABINA FUHR: ENCONTRANDO PESSOAS QUE FAZEM A GASTRONOMIA GAÚCHA ACONTECER...<div style="text-align: justify;">Além de comer bem, ontem a noite foi marcada por belos encontros... meu ex-aluno querido... recém chegado da Austrália... Lucassss (que foi embora sem dar um beijo na profe velha, peste!)... e a super SABRINA FUHR...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zqy5WKMiPZE/TbCYb_kubjI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/eS_YUh680Qs/s1600/untitleddcfre.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zqy5WKMiPZE/TbCYb_kubjI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/eS_YUh680Qs/s320/untitleddcfre.bmp" width="302" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Sempre que encontramos ela e seu amado... eu e o Julio comentamos: que casal legal!!! E continuamos: Essa mulher é um heroina... risos... Sim... tocar uma publicação sobre gastronomia no RS é um ato de heroísmo... e TOCAR BEMMM... meu Deus... quase um milagre... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Hoje... com a "patinha de molho" estou (re)lendo duas das muitas publicações "caciqueadas" por essa competente profssional... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ebwm3-nmwis/TbCXCRqu_bI/AAAAAAAAC-U/h5u-rYMnJR8/s1600/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ebwm3-nmwis/TbCXCRqu_bI/AAAAAAAAC-U/h5u-rYMnJR8/s320/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+056.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Estou aqui... feliz da vida folheando páginas com "delícias" e encontrando Chefs que eu adoro sendo reconhecidos pelo trabalho que realizam... hummm... adoro gente que faz!!! Gente que ama e é feliz... risos... </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Sabrina... espero poder te encontrar sempre assim... feliz... com o amado e em mesas privilegiadas pela boa comida!!! Parabéns pelo trabalho realizado, garota!!! Parabéns!!!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-2705952900714246293?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-49136647015608982992011-04-21T13:32:00.000-07:002011-04-21T13:32:18.133-07:00UMA VIAGEM... NO LE MONDE....<div style="text-align: justify;">Depois do saboroso almoço.... pegamos os "passaportes" e voamos para a Zona Sul... destino? LE MONDE.. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-49pYOTM2kqc/TbCPPB1Gk5I/AAAAAAAAC88/YalasXosmzs/s1600/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-49pYOTM2kqc/TbCPPB1Gk5I/AAAAAAAAC88/YalasXosmzs/s320/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+016.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--38zfiS_gEY/TbCPYOtOKAI/AAAAAAAAC9A/YrfcN3n1Byo/s1600/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--38zfiS_gEY/TbCPYOtOKAI/AAAAAAAAC9A/YrfcN3n1Byo/s320/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+015.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1ALvrUaM3I/TbCQNWz764I/AAAAAAAAC9M/YzXq2jhdbro/s1600/Floriano_Spiess_-_Le_Monde.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1ALvrUaM3I/TbCQNWz764I/AAAAAAAAC9M/YzXq2jhdbro/s320/Floriano_Spiess_-_Le_Monde.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">A viagem é composta por 10 serviços... veja...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oq4xdCcawp8/TbCQaFdwlbI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/mBNUlM-t6P0/s1600/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oq4xdCcawp8/TbCQaFdwlbI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/mBNUlM-t6P0/s320/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+018.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yP8HZnc3AVU/TbCSz4oj6fI/AAAAAAAAC-A/q4Hd-M9-GpY/s320/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+052.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tSNgemMECRE/TbCS-3Vz5eI/AAAAAAAAC-E/02aSvVphlMc/s1600/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tSNgemMECRE/TbCS-3Vz5eI/AAAAAAAAC-E/02aSvVphlMc/s320/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+055.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">O serviço de salão estava muito bom... Natália sabe muito bem o que faz!!! Isso aí, garota... as mulheres devem ocupar esse espaço!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lj1x4-0SyR0/TbCTc5yxg_I/AAAAAAAAC-I/NAtmQpzgcv8/s1600/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lj1x4-0SyR0/TbCTc5yxg_I/AAAAAAAAC-I/NAtmQpzgcv8/s320/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+022.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4vPOAxF8Kac/TbCTq2U02-I/AAAAAAAAC-M/jgfflmOsjFs/s1600/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4vPOAxF8Kac/TbCTq2U02-I/AAAAAAAAC-M/jgfflmOsjFs/s320/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+032.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VSfDL8TXgcQ/TbCT0ov88yI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/qrx0zkbc18E/s1600/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VSfDL8TXgcQ/TbCT0ov88yI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/qrx0zkbc18E/s320/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+027.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Se depender de "boa comida" minha "patinha esquerda" vai se recuperar rapidamente.... risos...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><strong>PS: Não coloquei os nomes dos pratos pq esqueci de trazê-los para a praia!!! Depois eu coloco, ok?! Desculpem-me... "falha minha"... risos...</strong></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-4913664701560898299?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-21862211120105922102011-04-21T12:59:00.000-07:002011-04-21T13:02:00.010-07:00COMIDA E POSTO DE GASOLINA? SAÍMOS ABASTECIDOS!!!Não importa onde esteja localizado... um DADO BIER é sempre um DADO BIER!!! Os "novos espaços urbanos" exercem especial poder para mim...<br /><br />Comida e posto de gasolina?! Como isso se apresenta nos tempos atuais.... suas representações... etc, etc, etc...<br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YfgP2g1_Gs0/TbCIQR5zPNI/AAAAAAAAC8U/4Rw3upbQVBc/s1600/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YfgP2g1_Gs0/TbCIQR5zPNI/AAAAAAAAC8U/4Rw3upbQVBc/s320/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+001.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XL3CG9jdY0o/TbCIbHojvgI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/0MHAmsQd4rU/s1600/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XL3CG9jdY0o/TbCIbHojvgI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/0MHAmsQd4rU/s320/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+006.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Lá estávamos nós.... risos... estacionando o carro... para abastecer? Não para comer... risos... "mortos de fome"...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vb66xlG5MCI/TbCJHxRUPZI/AAAAAAAAC8c/1AcmMxeH7fA/s1600/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vb66xlG5MCI/TbCJHxRUPZI/AAAAAAAAC8c/1AcmMxeH7fA/s320/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+007.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zop7TRFoitM/TbCJPv1VJ4I/AAAAAAAAC8g/zWtLZj-ETRc/s1600/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zop7TRFoitM/TbCJPv1VJ4I/AAAAAAAAC8g/zWtLZj-ETRc/s320/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+003.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><br />O espaço tem a "cara do Dado Bier"... Bem, é o Dado Bier... risos... o "bom gosto" como "marca"!<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v8ixaGOfEJA/TbCJpgq7IGI/AAAAAAAAC8k/d4qUTR69JSY/s1600/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v8ixaGOfEJA/TbCJpgq7IGI/AAAAAAAAC8k/d4qUTR69JSY/s320/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+011.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xhxCgwETH1c/TbCJ5vom9_I/AAAAAAAAC8o/4UWWZLon-Lw/s1600/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xhxCgwETH1c/TbCJ5vom9_I/AAAAAAAAC8o/4UWWZLon-Lw/s320/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+013.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N2-gFwZXLwc/TbCKJypJfjI/AAAAAAAAC8s/9pXjv5dIDMQ/s1600/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N2-gFwZXLwc/TbCKJypJfjI/AAAAAAAAC8s/9pXjv5dIDMQ/s320/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+014.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">A variedade ofertada é na medida... as opções de saladas é fantástica... e a qualidade? Nossa... sem comentários.... que saladas maravilhosas (coisa dificil de se encontrar em Porto Alegre... êta cidade de saladas horríveis... aqui só "se pensa em carnes e doces!!!)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Diante das opções... montei esse pratinho... o Bacalhau... no forno estava maravilhoso... mas as saladasssss... maravilhosasssssss.... </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZhHipENS40/TbCK3wZkZPI/AAAAAAAAC8w/4ShnQTFuCaw/s1600/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZhHipENS40/TbCK3wZkZPI/AAAAAAAAC8w/4ShnQTFuCaw/s320/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+010.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">O Amo tb adorou e resolveu montar um "panachezinho básico".... risos.... babyyyyyyy....</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zx3d19c-f2E/TbCLagKW70I/AAAAAAAAC80/E8q_OMaWNuo/s1600/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zx3d19c-f2E/TbCLagKW70I/AAAAAAAAC80/E8q_OMaWNuo/s320/DADO+BIER+E+LE+MONDE+012.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">risos... "básico"!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">O Chef responsável pela comida de todas as unidades do Dado Bier é o meu querido e competentíssimo <strong>EDVALDO NUNES... BRAVO, CHEF!!! BRAVO!!! SAIMOS ABASTECIDOS!!! RISOS...</strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jjg7UuYneMc/TbCMn6mn5NI/AAAAAAAAC84/vbEFAypGlA8/s1600/ed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jjg7UuYneMc/TbCMn6mn5NI/AAAAAAAAC84/vbEFAypGlA8/s1600/ed.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-2186221112010592210?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-52926628157340801342011-04-20T05:06:00.000-07:002011-04-20T05:07:20.251-07:00COELHINHO DA PÁSCOA... COMO É BOM TER AFILHADOS....<div style="text-align: justify;">Ando uma dinda desnaturada... mas, mesmo assim, o coelhinho da Páscoa deixou uma cestinha para o dindo e a dinda na casa dos nossos amados afilhados JOÃO E MARINA!!!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Pessoal.... eu confesso: eu gosto, tah!!! Aliás, não vivo sem esse tipo de gesto!!! Mais: adoro quando os dois nos chamam: Dindoooo... Dindaaaa... amores da nossas vidas!!!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4V-hqL0fuI/Ta7K4nydTPI/AAAAAAAAC8E/31soMpM5xaE/s1600/DSC03594.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4V-hqL0fuI/Ta7K4nydTPI/AAAAAAAAC8E/31soMpM5xaE/s320/DSC03594.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Olhem isso... "comida de Páscoa" é uma delícia!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-brpFUYlOWWU/Ta7LJNbORaI/AAAAAAAAC8I/fzcl_iYul74/s1600/DSC03596.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-brpFUYlOWWU/Ta7LJNbORaI/AAAAAAAAC8I/fzcl_iYul74/s320/DSC03596.JPG" width="180" /></a></div>Olhem a delicadeza desses produtos... hummm... agora é só fazer um nespresso na medida e.... INHAC.... <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Rm6S2XBtxc/Ta7LbpfK5gI/AAAAAAAAC8M/NU-Hikmffu8/s1600/DSC03597.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Rm6S2XBtxc/Ta7LbpfK5gI/AAAAAAAAC8M/NU-Hikmffu8/s320/DSC03597.JPG" width="180" /></a></div>Mas tenho certeza que vou ter pena de comer... olhem esses micro coelhinhos coloridos... aiiiii.....<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZasrZ2gOrPk/Ta7LrWzVRCI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/NfgFIL11hmo/s1600/DSC03598.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZasrZ2gOrPk/Ta7LrWzVRCI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/NfgFIL11hmo/s320/DSC03598.JPG" width="180" /></a></div>Para completar... risos... "o coelho aqui de casa" deixou esse Bolo de Páscoa!!! Hummm....a Páscoa promete!!!<br /><br />Meus queridos afilhados... JOÃO E MARINA... Nós amamos vocês... Brigaduuuuuu.... e uma FELIZ PÁSCOA para todos que passam por aqui no bloga da comida tagarela!!!<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2982080910028035652-5292662815734080134?l=comidafala.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>COMIDA FALA - Karen Monteirohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13038945581884786252noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982080910028035652.post-60216103860238579932011-04-20T04:54:00.000-07:002011-04-20T04:54:50.565-07:00REGALOS DA ITÁLIA.... HUMMMM.... AMEI!!!<div style="text-align: justify;">Minha amada irmã e meu querido cunhado retornaram do norte da Itália essa semana... trouxeram na mala um pouco dessa terra que tanto amo...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Olhem os presentes que eu ganhei... risos... achei que eles têm a minha cara... risos... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RiOobFO8BrY/Ta7G9lrh6rI/AAAAAAAAC7o/9ykiYG4r2D8/s1600/DSC03586.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RiOobFO8BrY/Ta7G9lrh6rI/AAAAAAAAC7o/9ykiYG4r2D8/s320/DSC03586.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Hummm... em busca da pasta perfeita... risos...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f6Zyl3FyGU/Ta7HHPYmvcI/AAAAAAAAC7s/LKiC96thwlA/s1600/DSC03589.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f6Zyl3FyGU/Ta7HHPYmvcI/AAAAAAAAC7s/LKiC96thwlA/s320/DSC03589.JPG" width="180" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Por falar em pasta?! risos... vocês estão identificando? Vou dar uma forcinha... risos...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R5qgaXWowSI/Ta7HXX9j9QI/AAAAAAAAC7w/PpxUfRzGDR8/s1600/DSC03590.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R5qgaXWowSI/Ta7HXX9j9QI/AAAAAAAAC7w/PpxUfRzGDR8/s320/DSC03590.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Sim... Trata-se de delicados pênis... Gente... adorei issooo.... Sugestão d aminha irmã: sirva com molho bechamel.... chorei de tanto rir!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x1yC9-ZaEf8/Ta7Hsl3YXGI/AAAAAAAAC70/WwuccFlq2GQ/s320/DSC03591.JPG" width="180" /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"> Sim.... A VÊNUS DE BOTTICELLI... Se estou na cozinha... Graças a ela!!! risos... Agora... inspiração é que não vai me faltar... Minha irmã não existe....</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sXPOIxNyYaY/Ta7ISf4JpfI/AAAAAAAAC74/x33OcED2pyY/s1600/DSC03587.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sXPOIxNyYaY/Ta7ISf4JpfI/AAAAAAAAC74/x33OcED2pyY/s320/DSC03587.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> Simm... É de lá mesmo.... Siena... Como ajoelhadaaaa....<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_jiWxWKo1wQ/Ta7IhfECKtI/AAAAAAAAC78/iwpR79Sz5FA/s1600/DSC03593.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_jiWxWKo1wQ/Ta7IhfECKtI/AAAAAAAAC78/iwpR79Sz5FA/s320/DSC03593.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> Olhem a transformação... surtei:<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ywLHf6eCIV8/Ta7IsObsHDI/AAAAAAAAC8A/xB6-pWbOd_E/s1600/DSC03592.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ywLHf6eCIV8/Ta7IsObsHDI/AAAAAAAAC8A/xB6-pWbOd_E/s320/DSC03592.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Voilá, vira uma cesta!!! Que trabalho maravilhoso... Essa foi idéia do meu cunhadinho querido... Gente... só vendo ao vivo pra entender como é irado isso!!! Já imaginei aqueles dias de inverno rigoroso... com algumas coisainhas dentro e um bom vinho... uhuhuhuh....</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Amo vocês... adorei os presentes... adorei... BRIGADUUUUU.... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div s