<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548</id><updated>2011-09-07T05:49:48.417-07:00</updated><category term='glamour'/><category term='passeggiate'/><category term='Gheroartè'/><category term='&quot;Parco dei Fiori&quot;'/><category term='san giuliano'/><category term='Inverno'/><category term='Bosco in città'/><category term='Lecco'/><category term='Parco di Trenno'/><category term='evento'/><category term='#2'/><category term='Biella'/><category term='Corsico'/><category term='Toscana'/><category term='Emilia Romagna'/><category term='Primaluna'/><category term='Pian delle Betulle'/><category term='ecologia'/><category term='greenlife'/><category term='Bolzano'/><category term='#1'/><category term='divertimento'/><category term='fattoria'/><category term='montagna'/><category term='Varese'/><category term='musica'/><category term='#4'/><category term='&quot;Sacro Monte&quot;'/><category term='musical'/><category term='Friuliprimavera'/><category term='bici'/><category term='Trentino'/><category term='amici'/><category term='Viareggio'/><category term='idee'/><category term='Pordenone'/><category term='Settimo Milanese'/><category term='carnevale'/><category term='fiera'/><category term='Milano'/><category term='Ortogiardino'/><category term='#5'/><category term='teatro'/><category term='animali'/><category term='cascina'/><category term='food'/><category term='Piemonte'/><category term='Cremona'/><category term='hobby'/><category term='Pavia'/><category term='Lombardia'/><category term='mostre'/><category term='Piacenza'/><category term='Valsassina'/><category term='#3'/><title type='text'>in giro con mama</title><subtitle type='html'>un blog di gitarelle e piccoli piaceri vari</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-1126593458261305870</id><published>2011-01-20T16:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T10:15:21.889-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cascina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='san giuliano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greenlife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecologia'/><title type='text'>Cascina Santa Brera - Una visita guidata a Impatto 1</title><content type='html'>Domenica mattina in un'alba gelida e bianchissima io e Mama eravamo alla &lt;a href="http://www.cascinasantabrera.it/itindex.html"&gt;Cascina Santa Brera&lt;/a&gt;, in piedi a sbarbellare insieme ad altre 15 persone almeno, di fronte a &lt;b&gt;Irene&lt;/b&gt;, la padrona, che in una visita guidata ci ha incantati raccontando la storia del posto e il modo in cui viene mantenuto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irene racconta di questa corte antica, che ora è una cascina, un'area protetta restaurata secondo i metodi della &lt;b&gt;bioedilizia&lt;/b&gt; e mantenuta secondo i principi della &lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Permacultura"&gt;&lt;b&gt;permacultura&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, e di agricoltura &lt;b&gt;biologica&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La storia di questo posto è fatta di &lt;i&gt;braccia dei campi, rughe al sole, muscoli tesi, mente altrove&lt;/i&gt; (cit.), di necessità e sforzo, decennio dopo decennio, e quando Irene si è ritrovata fra le mani questa fortuna, non l'ha voluta sprecare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ispirata al modello degli &lt;b&gt;insediamenti umani sostenibili&lt;/b&gt;, Irene ha usato la terra con rispetto verso la natura e l'ambiente, diffondendo conoscenze indispensabili per ricreare un ambiente sostenibile come questo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Secondo lei, rinunciare alla&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;responsabilità&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;del&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;terreno&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;che le era capitato, voleva dire perdere la responsabilità della popria&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;vita&lt;/b&gt;. E così questa attività è partita, dapprima a fatica, poi con grande forza di volontà e tenacia, fino a diventare una specie di&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;micro villaggio polifunzionale&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Con le sue risorse equamente divise e mai sprecate, l'equilibrio fra uomo e natura, la consapevolezza delle proprie azioni. Sì, allevano animali per il macello, ma nessuno è perfetto :-) E comunque si tratta di uova, carne e miele biologici, roba rara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cosa fa la Cascina:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;corsi di panificazione, potatura, sostenibilità energetica, saponi e creme in casa, permacultura&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;agriturismo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ristorante&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;visite guidate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cohousing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;adotta un orto per le famiglie dei dintorni&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;campi estivi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;settimane verdi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;alleva animali &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Alla fine del giro per gli &lt;b&gt;orti&lt;/b&gt;, le &lt;b&gt;stalle&lt;/b&gt;, i grandi cumuli di &lt;b&gt;legna tritata&lt;/b&gt; e fumante, pranziamo nella grande sala dall'atmosfera di famiglia, dove io e Mama conosciamo un paio di belle persone della mia età, scambiamo indirizzi e informazioni e imparamo due o più parole nuove: &lt;a href="http://www.wwoof.org/"&gt;wwoofing&lt;/a&gt; e permacultura.&lt;br /&gt;Irene consiglia di leggere &lt;i&gt;L'uomo che piantava alberi&lt;/i&gt;. Magari lo trovo in biblioteca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La padrona di questo ecosistema è di quella categoria che noi definiamo "gli illuminati". Nel loro cervello qualcosa ha fatto click e hanno saputo tradurre il pensiero in azione, con tenacia e convinzione.&lt;br /&gt;Fare le cose con le proprie mani, imparare toccando e sperimentando. Sbagliare, riprovare, ridere di sé, non perdersi d'animo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ecco.&lt;br /&gt;Questo è un bell'esempio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="offsite=true&amp;lang=it-it&amp;page_show_url=%2Fphotos%2Fingiroconmama%2Fsets%2F72157625745085299%2Fshow%2F&amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fphotos%2Fingiroconmama%2Fsets%2F72157625745085299%2F&amp;set_id=72157625745085299&amp;jump_to="&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649" allowFullScreen="true" flashvars="offsite=true&amp;lang=it-it&amp;page_show_url=%2Fphotos%2Fingiroconmama%2Fsets%2F72157625745085299%2Fshow%2F&amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fphotos%2Fingiroconmama%2Fsets%2F72157625745085299%2F&amp;set_id=72157625745085299&amp;jump_to=" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-1126593458261305870?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/1126593458261305870/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=1126593458261305870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/1126593458261305870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/1126593458261305870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2011/01/cascina-santa-brera-una-visita-guidata.html' title='Cascina Santa Brera - Una visita guidata a Impatto 1'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-4551955647079582725</id><published>2010-12-10T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T08:32:25.196-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emilia Romagna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piacenza'/><title type='text'>La Piacenza che ci piace</title><content type='html'>Su FriendFeed c'è un gruppo dedicato a &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://friendfeed.com/piacenza"&gt;Piacenza&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, la città dove io e Mama ci siamo regalate una piccola gita, pochi giorni fa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.it/url?source=imgres&amp;amp;ct=img&amp;amp;q=http://icicalcolo.it/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/gotico_piacenza.jpg&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=HVUCTcDpN8_94Aa4wb3fCQ&amp;amp;ved=0CAQQ8wc&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNGNyRgsNbA1LyG7CxscdfFaTWkN_A" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://www.google.it/url?source=imgres&amp;amp;ct=img&amp;amp;q=http://icicalcolo.it/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/gotico_piacenza.jpg&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=HVUCTcDpN8_94Aa4wb3fCQ&amp;amp;ved=0CAQQ8wc&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNGNyRgsNbA1LyG7CxscdfFaTWkN_A" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siamo andate a conoscere lo spazio &lt;a href="http://www.corsieffecinque.it/"&gt;Corsi EffeCinque&lt;/a&gt;, un'iniziativa nata da un'adorabile coppia che organizza corsi e percorsi di lingue e creatività, informatica ed economia domestica.&lt;br /&gt;Dopo aver mangiato pizzoccheri in una piccola locanda, abbiamo passeggiato per il centro fino a Piazza Cavalli, dove un mercatino natalizio campeggiava nel freddo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.it/url?source=imgres&amp;amp;ct=img&amp;amp;q=http://www.ponziettore.it/images/Piacenza_Olio_1954.JPG&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=PFUCTa-PFpL-4AadzLXiCQ&amp;amp;ved=0CAQQ8wc4Dw&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNEtkfq6j43TF9NBI7A4xqGeR0y4Cw" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://www.google.it/url?source=imgres&amp;amp;ct=img&amp;amp;q=http://www.ponziettore.it/images/Piacenza_Olio_1954.JPG&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=PFUCTa-PFpL-4AadzLXiCQ&amp;amp;ved=0CAQQ8wc4Dw&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNEtkfq6j43TF9NBI7A4xqGeR0y4Cw" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La città è graziosa e vivibile, con poco traffico e belle piazze. Negozi di prodotti tipici della &lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cucina_piacentina"&gt;cucina piacentina&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;e botteghe di vario genere, boutique moderne e altre antiquate. Palazzi e cortili suggestivi, pasticcerie e librerie. Noi siamo scappate via per il gelo, ma ci siamo ripromesse di tornare a visitarla in primavera e di scattare un po' di foto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.it/url?source=imgres&amp;amp;ct=img&amp;amp;q=http://www.francescorossi.eu/images/mostra_dic_07.jpg&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=ZlUCTeiuPNCe4Qahm-GBCg&amp;amp;ved=0CAQQ8wc&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNF2v-rzXd0PINO8byJGGHQzV94M_A" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.google.it/url?source=imgres&amp;amp;ct=img&amp;amp;q=http://www.francescorossi.eu/images/mostra_dic_07.jpg&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=ZlUCTeiuPNCe4Qahm-GBCg&amp;amp;ved=0CAQQ8wc&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNF2v-rzXd0PINO8byJGGHQzV94M_A" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qui potete leggere un lunghissimo thread su ciò che di &lt;a href="http://ff.im/uEwjx"&gt;Piacenza piace&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;ai piacentini. E se vi abitate, andate a dare un'occhiata ai corsi &lt;a href="http://www.corsieffecinque.it/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;view=article&amp;amp;id=25&amp;amp;Itemid=28"&gt;EffeCinque&lt;/a&gt;. Sicuramente troverete qualcosa che fa per voi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-4551955647079582725?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/4551955647079582725/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=4551955647079582725&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/4551955647079582725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/4551955647079582725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2010/12/la-piacenza-che-ci-piace.html' title='La Piacenza che ci piace'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-1037198282323367705</id><published>2010-10-25T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T12:45:53.929-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Milano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bosco in città'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parco di Trenno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bici'/><title type='text'>Un Bosco nella Città</title><content type='html'>Chi dice che Milano non custodisca graziosi &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ingiroconmama/5105269940/"&gt;segreti&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Alcuni suoi luoghi non sono affatto segreti, ma conosciuti, vissuti e rispettati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un esempio? Il &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.passolento.it/milano/bosco.htm"&gt;Bosco in Città&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; e il &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Parco_di_Trenno"&gt;Parco di Trenno&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, due grandi spazi verdi a Milano, mete di picnic, &lt;a href="http://lestellefilanti.blogspot.com/2007/10/bosco-in-citt-meraviglia-delle.html"&gt;corse&lt;/a&gt; e attività sportive, di amori e baci rubati, di feste notturne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ingiroconmama/5104672763/" title="verde autunno di ingiroconmama, su Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="verde autunno" height="180" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1144/5104672763_e60596d7ac_m.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io e mama amiamo percorrerli in &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ingiroconmama/5105270030/"&gt;bicicletta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in ogni stagione, specialmente di mattina. La luce filtra fra i rami degli alberi frondosi, i coniglietti assonnati si aggirano nel sottobosco cercando foglie morbide da gustare, gli uccellini cantano, l'aria è pulita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ingiroconmama/5104672183/" title="pista ciclabile di ingiroconmama, su Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="pista ciclabile" height="180" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1209/5104672183_55e5d64af1_m.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;b&gt;autunno&lt;/b&gt; fa già freschino, ma pedalare fra i rami carichi di foglie che, sempre più leggere, mutano dalle sfumature di verde a tutte le varianti del &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ingiroconmama/5105268350/"&gt;giallo&lt;/a&gt; e del &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ingiroconmama/5104674859/"&gt;rosso&lt;/a&gt; fino a staccarsi delicatamente e volteggiare fino a terra, non ha eguali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io e mama ci aggiriamo nei boschi col naso per aria, soffermandoci a rubare una foglia o a scattare una foto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niente di più semplice, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eppure sono ore appaganti, quiete e allegre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consigliatissime per chi ha le balle girate o troppo stress sulle spalle.&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ingiroconmama/sets/72157625092971285/detail/"&gt;Altre foto su Flickr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-1037198282323367705?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/1037198282323367705/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=1037198282323367705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/1037198282323367705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/1037198282323367705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2010/10/un-bosco-nella-citta.html' title='Un Bosco nella Città'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1144/5104672763_e60596d7ac_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-3749978875292176492</id><published>2010-10-16T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T14:13:34.494-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Milano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hobby'/><title type='text'>All'Hobby Show con mama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="offsite=true&amp;lang=en-us&amp;page_show_url=%2Fphotos%2Fingiroconmama%2Fsets%2F72157625044651093%2Fshow%2F&amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fphotos%2Fingiroconmama%2Fsets%2F72157625044651093%2F&amp;set_id=72157625044651093&amp;jump_to="&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649" allowFullScreen="true" flashvars="offsite=true&amp;lang=en-us&amp;page_show_url=%2Fphotos%2Fingiroconmama%2Fsets%2F72157625044651093%2Fshow%2F&amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fphotos%2Fingiroconmama%2Fsets%2F72157625044651093%2F&amp;set_id=72157625044651093&amp;jump_to=" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hobbyshow.it/milano"&gt;Hobby Show&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; è la fiera della manualità.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama e io negli anni ci siamo sempre divertite dedicandoci a passatempi di vario genere: decoupage, acquarello, cartapesta, bigiotteria, maglia, &lt;a href="http://blog.leiweb.it/hobby-e-casa/2010/07/14/una-lampada-etnica-fai-da-te/"&gt;riciclo creativo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immerse nel nostro lavoro e sedute allo stesso tavolo con forbici, colla e pennelli, lasciamo scivolare le ore una dopo l'altra ritrovandoci a condividere dubbi e spunti, aiutandoci a vicenda, ridendo degli errori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma spostiamoci da questo adorabile quadretto famigliare: in sostanza io e mama siamo creative e abbiamo in comune la &lt;b&gt;passione per i colori&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veniamo rapite dalle distese di ciotole piene di &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ingiroconmama/5083502099/in/set-72157625044651093/"&gt;perline di tutte le gradazioni e dimensioni&lt;/a&gt;, dagli &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ingiroconmama/5083502403/in/set-72157625044651093/"&gt;arazzi rosso rubino&lt;/a&gt; e da tutto ciò che brilla.&lt;br /&gt;Con gli occhi sgranati scivoliamo tra uno &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ingiroconmama/5084103364/in/set-72157625044651093/"&gt;stand&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ingiroconmama/5083508907/in/set-72157625044651093/"&gt;l'altro&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;e curiosiamo, fotografiamo, tocchiamo, e subissiamo&amp;nbsp;le artigiane&amp;nbsp;di domande.&lt;br /&gt;Ci riempiamo le tasche di biglietti da visita e raccogliamo spunti per le prossime creazioni, quali che siano. Spendiamo poco ma bene: perle vermiglie e strumenti di lavoro, &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kika13/5085737833/"&gt;lane colorate&lt;/a&gt; e tubetti di tempera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poi usciamo dalla fiera per l'ora di pranzo e parliamo di ispirazioni, così, semplicemente, tornando a casa con i nuovi giochi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-3749978875292176492?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/3749978875292176492/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=3749978875292176492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/3749978875292176492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/3749978875292176492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2010/10/allhobby-show-con-mama.html' title='All&apos;Hobby Show con mama'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-306237953332020458</id><published>2010-09-24T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T05:37:59.457-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glamour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='divertimento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teatro'/><title type='text'>Mamma mia, che spettacolo con Mama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/TJz3ciCtghI/AAAAAAAAE0U/eqD_puOx-T0/s320/IMG_2405.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mama dice: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;bello, sensuale, divertente, commovente&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tutti bravi, anzi bravissimi, attori, cantanti, ballerini, orchestra&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;bella la scenografia e i costumi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;una grande emozione&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;MAMMA MIA QUANTO MI È PIACIUTO!!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dovevate vedere le nostre facce quando siamo uscite dal &lt;b&gt;Teatro Nazionale&lt;/b&gt; ieri sera, dopo l'anteprima dello spettacolo spettacoloso "&lt;a href="http://www.mammamiailmusical.it/tmpl/template2.aspx?page=home"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mamma mia!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" a cui&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.style.it/cont/glamour/home-glamour.asp"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Glamour&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ci ha invitate.&lt;br /&gt;Dovevate vederle, perché erano rise, piante, cantate e ancora rise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io avevo già visto il film, Mama no (e credo che lo stia guardando in questo momento, mentre io scrivo ascoltando "The best of ABBA").&lt;br /&gt;E nonostante i testi tradotti in &lt;b&gt;italiano&lt;/b&gt; (ma cantati talmente bene e così utili per la comprensione della storia - mi immedesimo in chi l'inglese non lo mastica), gli attori hanno interpretato la storia così fedelmente rispetto al film, e in maniera così ironica, semplice e toccante, da superare ogni mio pregiudizio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sì, perché &lt;b&gt;Meryl Streep&lt;/b&gt; è grandiosa e simpaticissma, e &lt;b&gt;Pierce Brosnan&lt;/b&gt; è un figo (e gli ABBA sono abbastanza sacri), ma quanto a performance canore lasciano un po' a desiderare. Inoltre l'isola greca mi è sembrata finta per l'intera durata del film. Boh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invece le &lt;b&gt;scenografie&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;pulite, i giochi di luci e ombre e i personaggi di sfondo hanno reso perfettamente la giusta &lt;b&gt;atmosfera estiva&lt;/b&gt; con l'aggiunta della fantasia dei costumi e delle gag dal saporino di commedia all'italiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leggerezza, allegria, semplicità e un notevole impegno: gli attori, quasi tutti giovanissimi (e i più anziani che si sono forse cimentati per la prima volta nel canto), sono anche ballerini e cantanti appassionati.&lt;br /&gt;Per non parlare dei colori dei &lt;b&gt;costumi&lt;/b&gt;! Un turbinio di &lt;b&gt;paillettes&lt;/b&gt; e &lt;b&gt;trasparenze&lt;/b&gt; fuxia, arancio, verde acido che si alternavano alla semplicità delle camicie di lino, degli abiti leggeri e dei piedi nudi in una perfetta ambientazione.&lt;br /&gt;Non dimentichiamo poi l'&lt;b&gt;orchestra&lt;/b&gt; che ha suonato perfettamente da sotto il palco. Se ci passi vicino uscendo, li vedi tutti là sotto seppelliti con i loro &lt;b&gt;strumenti luccicanti&lt;/b&gt; e uno spartito proprio là dove di solito c'è il gobbo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eravamo io, &lt;a href="http://friendfeed.com/ruby6"&gt;Mama&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://ff.im/r11eQ"&gt;Milo&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://manu.style.it/2180/mamma-mia"&gt;Manu&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://ff.im/r4biN"&gt;Maura&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://ff.im/r4crH"&gt;Lswitch&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;e la Robi. &lt;b&gt;Mamma mia&lt;/b&gt; quante eMMe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/TJz3eozDL6I/AAAAAAAAE0Y/a1hvFU7AwAk/s320/IMG_2407.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grazie allora a &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.style.it/cont/glamour/home-glamour.asp"&gt;GlaMour&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;e &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ambito5.com/"&gt;Ambito5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; per averci dato la splendida opportunità di assistere e ridere e piangere all'anteprima di &lt;b&gt;Mamma Mia!&lt;/b&gt; Sì, perché noi tutto sommato siamo ragazze glam, e anche di eventi glam ci nutriamo, non solo di &lt;a href="http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2010/09/in-giro-con-mama-per-fattorie-trenno.html"&gt;natura&lt;/a&gt; e pace. A volte ci piace anche cantare e battere forte le mani, lasciarci andare, dimenticare il mondo fuori per due ore. E poi uscire e amarlo di nuovo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/TJz3iWfjEVI/AAAAAAAAE0g/Ge-Cy04vSZ4/s320/IMG_2410.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-306237953332020458?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/306237953332020458/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=306237953332020458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/306237953332020458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/306237953332020458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2010/09/mamma-mia-che-spettacolo-con-mama.html' title='Mamma mia, che spettacolo con Mama'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/TJz3ciCtghI/AAAAAAAAE0U/eqD_puOx-T0/s72-c/IMG_2405.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-4782749159905371780</id><published>2010-09-10T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T07:41:35.584-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Milano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Settimo Milanese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fattoria'/><title type='text'>In giro con mama per fattorie - Trenno, Settimo</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="offsite=true&amp;lang=it-it&amp;page_show_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157624799368353%2Fshow%2F&amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157624799368353%2F&amp;set_id=72157624799368353&amp;jump_to="&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649" allowFullScreen="true" flashvars="offsite=true&amp;lang=it-it&amp;page_show_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157624799368353%2Fshow%2F&amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157624799368353%2F&amp;set_id=72157624799368353&amp;jump_to=" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oggi io e mama siamo andate al mercato e in giro per fattorie, a cercare ingredienti buoni per le nostre ricette, a toccare gli animali e respirare la vita di campagna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alla &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=47777622217"&gt;Fattoria Maccazzola&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; di Settimo si possono acquistare latte e formaggi direttamente dal &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/4976347073/in/set-72157624799368353/"&gt;distributore&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Il &lt;a href="http://www.milkmaps.com/prodotti.php"&gt;latte crudo&lt;/a&gt; è alla &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/4976961296/in/set-72157624799368353/"&gt;spina&lt;/a&gt; e non resisti: prima di richiudere la bottiglia un sorso lo DEVI fare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oggi il cielo è molto blu e l'aria è fresca e limpida.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alla&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.cascinacampi.it/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cascina Campi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;di Trenno ci sono&amp;nbsp;fiori colorati, bimbi a cavallo, il profumo dell'erba e del fieno, il curioso chiocciare delle &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/4976345391/in/set-72157624799368353/"&gt;galline&lt;/a&gt; e il pigolare degli &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/4976957522/in/set-72157624799368353/"&gt;anatrini&lt;/a&gt;. Persino un &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/4976960378/in/set-72157624799368353/"&gt;falco&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'è un velo tristezza per i poveri conigli stretti in gabbie grandi quanto loro, gli occhi rossi strabuzzati e l'istinto di mordere il primo dito che si avvicini alla grata.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma ci sono anche le risate in faccia al cavallo con il raffreddore e al pony talmente basso che sembra abbia gli zoccoli in una fossa, la tenerezza per le pecore curiose e timide che si lasciano grattare sulla testa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vorrei baciarli tutti, questi nasi morbidi come il velluto, ogni agnellino che mi guarda negli occhi lo vorrei portare a casa (vivo, ovviamente).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tutto è perfetto. Alla Cascina Campi si comprano "uova di gallina felice" che, ve lo assicuro, hanno tutto un altro sapore e miele dorato, e la vita sembra sorridere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nel cuore nascondo una brutta sensazione di fronte alle imponenti &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/4976351509/in/set-72157624799368353/"&gt;mucche&lt;/a&gt; destinate, ahimè, al macello. &amp;nbsp;Speriamo almeno che vivano una vita un po' felice. &lt;i&gt;[Vorrei abbracciare le loro grandi teste e affondare le dita in quel collo rugoso, mentre il loro naso umido mi scalda e bagna la pancia, sbuffando]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I giri con Mama sono sempre belli, permeati di quiete e allegria. Lascio a casa tutti i piccoli pensieri tristi e vado con lei a fare un carico di sentimenti di speranza e felicità. Il tutto in poche ore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poi si torna a casa a mangiare qualcosa di &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/4976347421/in/set-72157624799368353/"&gt;semplice&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/sets/72157624799368353/with/4976351509/"&gt;Il set "In giro con mama #9" su Flickr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-4782749159905371780?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/4782749159905371780/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=4782749159905371780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/4782749159905371780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/4782749159905371780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2010/09/in-giro-con-mama-per-fattorie-trenno.html' title='In giro con mama per fattorie - Trenno, Settimo'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-6920814916926071965</id><published>2010-08-31T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T11:53:13.352-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valsassina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lombardia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lecco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pian delle Betulle'/><title type='text'>Al Pian delle Betulle - Valsassina (LC)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="offsite=true&amp;lang=it-it&amp;page_show_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157624724478677%2Fshow%2F&amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157624724478677%2F&amp;set_id=72157624724478677&amp;jump_to="&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649" allowFullScreen="true" flashvars="offsite=true&amp;lang=it-it&amp;page_show_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157624724478677%2Fshow%2F&amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157624724478677%2F&amp;set_id=72157624724478677&amp;jump_to=" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io e Mama salendo su per la &lt;b&gt;Valsassina&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;siamo passate davanti alla misteriosa &lt;a href="http://www.hwh22.it/xit/S04_misteri/vdv.html"&gt;Villa de Vecchi&lt;/a&gt;, a Bindo. L'avevamo&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/sets/72157622451157064/"&gt;già esplorata&lt;/a&gt; qualche mese fa, perciò la meta di oggi è&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.piandellebetulle.it/home.htm"&gt;Pian delle Betulle&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Il cielo è sereno e il sole caldo. &lt;br /&gt;Prendiamo la funivia per salire, &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/4945546968/in/set-72157624724478677/"&gt;non guardare giù che ti vengon le vertigini&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siamo su in pochi minuti e approdiamo nel silenzio. Poche e sommesse le voci degli umani, più marcato il suono del vento che spazzola e spettina i capelli e arriccia volute di profumi di legna fino ai nostri nasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polenta e formaggio per me, ravioli per Mama, &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/4945553932/in/set-72157624724478677/"&gt;gelato al lampone&lt;/a&gt; e crème brulée da leccarsi i baffi. Meno buono il caffè ma non importa: dovevamo saperlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dopo mangiato ci lasciamo stordire dal sole a picco e attrarre dai giochi di luce sul sentiero che attraversa il bosco. Riconosciamo la felce, il rododendro, l'achillea, l'eufrasia e io mi fascio i diti doloranti con la &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/4944971771/in/set-72157624724478677/"&gt;piantagine&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Respiriamo l'odore di legna, la terra e l'erba tagliata, ascoltiamo le mucche in lontananza e il ronzio di qualche grosso insetto nell'aria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tutto è pace. Ci sdraiamo un po' all'ombra e ci lasciamo inondare dal blu del cielo, dal rumore dell'acqua della fontana e non ci serve altro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-6920814916926071965?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/6920814916926071965/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=6920814916926071965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/6920814916926071965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/6920814916926071965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2010/08/al-pian-delle-betulle-valsassina-lc.html' title='Al Pian delle Betulle - Valsassina (LC)'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-5651492965274250089</id><published>2010-08-25T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T16:49:08.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mombercelli</title><content type='html'>A Mombercelli ci andiamo noi quattro: papà, mama, kika e birba, la cana nera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/THWlB-vajAI/AAAAAAAAEx8/VOmUR-tB22A/s320/IMG_1438.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birba trascorre tranquilla il viaggio in macchina seduta sul retro e si prende le carezze dal mio braccio anchilosato mentre gratto la testa a lei e mi contorco cercando di guardare la strada per non vomitare.&lt;br /&gt;Corriamo veloci verso il Piemonte, destinazione: &lt;a href="http://maps.google.it/maps?ll=44.818864,8.294334&amp;amp;spn=0.059544,0.154324&amp;amp;z=13&amp;amp;iwloc=A&amp;amp;lci=com.panoramio.all"&gt;Mombercelli&lt;/a&gt;. Un paesino-ino nel Monferrato che per raggiungerlo si attraversano le colline ricamate di vigne cariche d'uva, pascoli e campi di girasole, piccoli agglomerati di case che si snocciolano uno dopo l'altro con la loro chiesina, il baretto, le tegole rosse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saliamo lungo il Sabbione e ai lati di questa stradina si dipanano filari di pomodori e grappoli d'uva di quel viola polveroso circondati di vespe. Dalle case adorne di fiori si affacciano volti famigliari e sorridenti, l'aria calda ma limpida profuma di frutta macerata al sole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giù si vede una distesa di colline basse lievemente impallidite dalla foschia, una piscina comunale di un azzurro chimico spicca al centro della valle e c'è un tale silenzio che si sente il suono del vociare e dei tuffi a bomba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/THWosnmGM9I/AAAAAAAAEyE/YYBgP1nqzJI/s320/IMG_1477.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La vita qui sembra semplice. Ti regalo un po' della mia frutta e verdura, stasera mi inviti a cena tu, domani io. Si mangia bene e non troppo, si beve vino e poi grappa, tanto si torna a casa in quattro e quattr'otto a piedi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/THWpQVOmTKI/AAAAAAAAEyM/riYquAdTvxE/s320/IMG_1518.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La notte è buia e le stelle brillano abbastanza da far sognare ai milanesi un cielo che non c'è più.&lt;br /&gt;Si ascoltano le cicale e ci si fa pungere malvolentieri dalle zanzare, e ogni sera si viene a conoscenza del ronzio di un insetto nuovo, mai udito prima. Pipistrelli e insetti, risate sommesse, amicizie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/THWpnlbJrkI/AAAAAAAAEyU/yQfdpsCII5g/s320/IMG_1487.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/sets/72157624808255180/"&gt;Le foto di Mombercelli su Flickr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-5651492965274250089?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/5651492965274250089/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=5651492965274250089&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/5651492965274250089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/5651492965274250089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2010/08/mombercelli.html' title='A Mombercelli'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/THWlB-vajAI/AAAAAAAAEx8/VOmUR-tB22A/s72-c/IMG_1438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-3548956930949759569</id><published>2010-04-09T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T14:21:44.064-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gheroartè'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lombardia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Milano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corsico'/><title type='text'>io e te da Gheroartè</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="offsite=true&amp;lang=it-it&amp;page_show_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157623818294898%2Fshow%2F&amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157623818294898%2F&amp;set_id=72157623818294898&amp;jump_to="&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649" allowFullScreen="true" flashvars="offsite=true&amp;lang=it-it&amp;page_show_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157623818294898%2Fshow%2F&amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157623818294898%2F&amp;set_id=72157623818294898&amp;jump_to=" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama, oggi ti porto, anzi mi faccio portare, da&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gheroarte.com/"&gt;Gheroartè&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il nome sembra una &lt;b&gt;parola magica&lt;/b&gt;, ma è una scritta bianca su fondo rosso, sopra l'ingresso di questa associazione culturale di &lt;b&gt;Corsico&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Io e le mie amiche abbiamo scelto questo posto &lt;a href="http://musicampmilano.blogspot.com/"&gt;per un evento musicale&lt;/a&gt;, ma questo è un altro discorso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'è un bel sole pallido, la primavera ormai è arrivata.&lt;br /&gt;Entriamo in questo spiazzo dove &lt;b&gt;sculture inquietanti&lt;/b&gt; che raccontano storie emergono dalla terra, o poggiano sul cemento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appesi agli alberi, &lt;b&gt;fili trasparenti&lt;/b&gt; che reggono anelli di metallo, tazzine da caffè, nastri.&lt;br /&gt;A terra, &lt;b&gt;cubi di metallo&lt;/b&gt; che immagino luminosi, di notte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E poi l'edificio. Che sembra una vecchia chiesa sconsacrata, ma che forse è un ex fienile.&lt;br /&gt;La creatività trabocca dalle pareti, dai soffitti, emerge dal suolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'è anche il &lt;b&gt;vagone di un treno&lt;/b&gt;. Abbandonato? Forse dimenticato, ma che fuori è dipinto periodicamente da diversi writers, e che all'interno è conservato perfettamente.&lt;br /&gt;Da dentro un &lt;b&gt;igloo di bottiglie di vetro&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;mi faccio incantare da una vetrata spettacolare e variopinta. Giù in fondo, altre installazioni che racchiudono messaggi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ci sono dei &lt;b&gt;giovani che lavorano&lt;/b&gt;, i gestori di questo posto bellissimo, che è un polo artistico accanto alla ex stazione di Corsico, il posto giusto per creativi, musicisti, artigiani.&lt;br /&gt;Vale la pena farci un giro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questa, la nostra piccola gita di oggi.&lt;br /&gt;Ma qui ci torneremo, ne sono certa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-3548956930949759569?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/3548956930949759569/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=3548956930949759569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link 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term='Ortogiardino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pordenone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friuliprimavera'/><title type='text'>#4 ti porterei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kika13/987179399/" title="Violette in un vivaio by kika13, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Violette in un vivaio" height="320" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1116/987179399_f060b6844a.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sta arrivando la &lt;b&gt;primavera&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e il sole, l'aria fresca, i colori accesi mi riempiono di gioia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama, andiamo a comprare un po' di fiori nuovi?&lt;br /&gt;Per rallegrare la nostra vista e il nostro giardino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potremmo andare a &lt;b&gt;Pordenone&lt;/b&gt;, dove si è inaugurata oggi la fiera &lt;a href="http://www.ortogiardinopordenone.it/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ortogiardino&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, un evento gigantesco amato da tutti gli appassionati col pollice verde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La fiera dura fino al &lt;b&gt;14 marzo&lt;/b&gt;: possiamo andare quando vogliamo.&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-988606243154008563?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/988606243154008563/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=988606243154008563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/988606243154008563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toscana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carnevale'/><title type='text'>#3 ti porterei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/S2xsK5DAFyI/AAAAAAAAEM8/HlwknJxm_CM/s200/IMG_0576.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oggi ti porterei a Viareggio, dove si fa festa&lt;br /&gt;ti porterei a ballare sul corso&lt;br /&gt;davanti al mare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/S2xsNBy1FYI/AAAAAAAAENE/jktqMGl5djg/s200/IMG_0598.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sotto un cielo a sprazzi sereno&lt;br /&gt;e un sole tiepido&lt;br /&gt;a lanciarci coriandoli e cantare forte&lt;br /&gt;ballando abbracciate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/S2xsQqJzFgI/AAAAAAAAENM/z5xGU52AhW0/s200/IMG_0676.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-4829371729998454513?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/4829371729998454513/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=4829371729998454513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/4829371729998454513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/4829371729998454513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2010/02/3-ti-porterei.html' title='#3 ti porterei'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/S2xsK5DAFyI/AAAAAAAAEM8/HlwknJxm_CM/s72-c/IMG_0576.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-1101311504710420289</id><published>2009-12-09T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T07:12:58.263-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inverno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Milano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeggiate'/><title type='text'>#2 ti porterei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;oggi che è il giorno di &lt;b&gt;Sant'Ambrogio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ti porterei in giro per la nostra &lt;b&gt;Milano&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;sono banale?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;cammineremmo per via Fauché annusando l'inverno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;mi diresti che ci sono odori che ti fanno tornare cinquenne in un lampo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;quando con la tua mamma andavi al mercato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;e c'erano le caldarroste, il mercato, il profumo di neve imminente e di cielo terso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;lungo Paolo Sarpi guarderemmo le vetrine addobbate a festa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;chiedendoci se "quella della Benetton mi richiamerà mai" per allestire la sua vetrina come qualche anno fa, con mia grande soddisfazione, tra l'altro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;e poi attraverseremmo il Parco Sempione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;dove fa troppo freddo per fermarsi su una panchina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;e qualche foglia gialla sugli alberi regala ancora riflessi che magnetizzano i nostri sguardi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;fino a Piazza Cairoli, e poi via Dante, oppressa dalla folla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;per arrivare fino in Duomo, e perché no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;una cioccolata calda e un cinemino?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;massì.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;così passerei questa giornata con te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/SyAwflPyXTI/AAAAAAAADo0/ZiN4TToPN6g/s320/foto+148.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-1101311504710420289?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/1101311504710420289/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=1101311504710420289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/1101311504710420289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/1101311504710420289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/12/2-ti-porterei.html' title='#2 ti porterei'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/SyAwflPyXTI/AAAAAAAADo0/ZiN4TToPN6g/s72-c/foto+148.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-6809878653448427777</id><published>2009-11-27T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T07:12:41.625-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trentino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='montagna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bolzano'/><title type='text'>#1 ti porterei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;cara mama, ora che fa freddo e che è più difficile che ce ne andiamo in giro insieme ma preferiamo i pomeriggi al calduccio, a disegnare e a raccontarcela su, è bello che ci mettiamo anche a sognare i prossimi giri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;oggi ti porterei a &lt;b&gt;Bolzano&lt;/b&gt;. l'ultima volta che ci siamo andati insieme, io te e papà, era estate, ricordi? le piazze gremite di turisti, quell'accento crucco, brusio costante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;il sole che colpiva le ceste di frutta nelle piazze, il profumo di wurstel e crauti nell'aria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;oggi Bolzano dovrebbe essere un po' diversa: l'aria pungente e frizzantina, le luci palpitanti, i mercatini di natale. sì, perché oggi, mentre pensavo ai miei amici &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tumblr.com/tumblelog/whynotzurich#"&gt;in zita a Zurigo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, ho pensato anche a te. a quanto ami il Trentino e i ricordi e la gioia che ti crescono dentro ogni volta che ci vai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;il naso rosso dal freddo, il fiato vapore, e i nostri sorrisi a dimostrare che siamo tornate bambine e che in fondo non siamo poi così diverse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;girare per i banchetti, rimirare la luce che colpisce le sfere di vetroneve, i folletti dei boschi che ci&amp;nbsp; sorridono, i campanellini appesi e la lana cotta, ovunque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;e i colori, oh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i verdoni, i rossi carichi, l'oro e l'argento. le idee per i regali di natale, per i pacchetti e i bigliettini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;un altro sorriso, una parola buffa, una risata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;poi, una vena di malinconia. sono gli anni che passano, i ricordi che svaniscono, le persone di cui sentiamo la mancanza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ma svanisce subito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;e poi la cioccolata calda, le gambe stanche, a sera, e la voglia di stare davanti a un camino, con la finestra aperta solo un filo, a portare dentro profumi di bosco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ecco, oggi ti porterei a Bolzano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-6809878653448427777?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/6809878653448427777/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=6809878653448427777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/6809878653448427777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/6809878653448427777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/11/1-ti-porterei.html' title='#1 ti porterei'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-3973877850638155120</id><published>2009-11-13T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T16:47:53.051-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idee'/><title type='text'>il prossimo weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ci stiamo preparando per una nuova gita insieme, io e mama&lt;br /&gt;il prossimo weekend avremo una giornata intera a disposizione&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/905705@N24/discuss/72157622770873656/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;colori dell'autunno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ormai ardono per i viali e i parchi di Milano e dintorni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarebbe bello poter &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fare un volo sopra il Parco di Monza&lt;/span&gt;, per esempio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oppure &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;salire una montagna&lt;/span&gt; ad annusare l'aria ormai gelida e a sospirare per ogni foglia che mostri le sue venature sanguigne controluce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;insomma, &lt;a href="mailto:ingiroconmama@yahoo.it"&gt;cerchiamo idee&lt;/a&gt;. posti da fotografare, dove lasciare il cuore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-3973877850638155120?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/3973877850638155120/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=3973877850638155120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/3973877850638155120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/3973877850638155120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/11/il-prossimo-weekend.html' title='il prossimo weekend'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-8370396782767731409</id><published>2009-10-25T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T08:00:52.706-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Milano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#5'/><title type='text'>le farfalle, le scienze naturali e la natura, suprema scienziata e artista</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;25 ottobre 09&lt;br /&gt;giro #5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;usciamo dal &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PAC&lt;/span&gt; dopo un bagno di folla e di follie di design e ci tuffiamo nei colori dei &lt;a href="http://www.comune.milano.it/portale/wps/portal/CDM?WCM_GLOBAL_CONTEXT=/wps/wcm/connect/ContentLibrary/Ho%20bisogno%20di/Ho%20bisogno%20di/AreeVerdi_ParchieGiardini_Giardini%20Pubblici%20Montanelli&amp;amp;categId=com.ibm.workplace.wcm.api.WCM_Category/IT_CAT_Bisogni_01_01/d2aaad80446e0187b8f1bbd36d110d8a/false&amp;amp;categ=IT_CAT_Bisogni_01_01&amp;amp;type=content#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Giardini Pubblici di Palestro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Giardini Indro Montanelli).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/4042757904/" title="Giardini Indro Montanelli di Palestro (Milano) di ingiroconmama, su Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2712/4042757904_e80050a32c_m.jpg" alt="Giardini Indro Montanelli di Palestro (Milano)" width="240" height="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;affamate, sbraniamo come due crucche un panino wurstel e krauti davanti a un gruppo di ragazzi che ballano break dance e skateboardano, in una specie di spazio dedicato a una promozione della Disney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;passeggiamo tranquille per il parco e per caso ci imbattiamo nell'&lt;a href="http://www.oasidellefarfalle.it/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oasi delle Farfalle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, un capanno protetto da reti dove fa un gran caldo e ci sono splendide farfalle tropicali che svolazzano libere e ti si posano addosso, assaggiando il tuo maglione dai colori vivaci, frusciando lievi vicino alle mani e alla faccia. Niente di pauroso, sono innocue e splendide, ed è una meraviglia poterle osservare da vicino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nelle teche sono custoditi splendidi creaturi: l'&lt;a href="http://www.naturamediterraneo.com/insettostecco/insetto%20stecco.jpg"&gt;insetto stecco&lt;/a&gt; (e i suoi figli stecchini, esilaranti), qualche tipo di rospo, la &lt;a href="http://www.leiweb.it/hobby-e-casa/fiori-e-giardini/calendario-eventi/2009/gallery/img/farfalle_Hymenopus_450.jpg"&gt;mantide orchidea&lt;/a&gt;, il &lt;a href="http://www.ips.it/scuola/concorso/ambiente/geco.jpg"&gt;geco&lt;/a&gt;, l'&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/5/58/Mimetismo_ps1.jpg"&gt;insetto foglia&lt;/a&gt; con anche la variante &lt;a href="http://www.tropicalpark.it/images/insetto%20foglia%20secca.jpg"&gt;foglia secca&lt;/a&gt; (piuttosto urenda), e così via.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La cosa magica però sta nella varietà di farfalle che svolazzano per la stanza. Sono fatte dei colori più vivaci e cangianti che abbiamo mai visto. Alcune sembrano dipinte a china, altre smaltate, altre ancora partorite dalla notte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se avete dei bambini, portateli. Potranno ammirare la luce che attraversa le sottili crisalidi (microscopici lampadari di vetro sottile e carta velina) e confrontarsi con la lentezza con cui le creature nascono e restano ferme finché le ali non sono perfettamente spiegate e asciutte.&lt;br /&gt;Una meraviglia del creato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/4042013959/" title="Museo di Storia Naturale di Milano di ingiroconmama, su Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2476/4042013959_73f5d627ee_m.jpg" alt="Museo di Storia Naturale di Milano" width="160" height="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultima tappa, il &lt;a href="http://www.comune.milano.it/dseserver/webcity/Documenti.nsf/webHomePage?OpenForm&amp;amp;settore=MCOI-6C5J9V_HP#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Museo di Storia Naturale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Un giro veloce, ché lo conosciamo entrambe a memoria dai tempi delle elementari e medie (e resta invariato da anni), fino alla stanza dei minerali. Splendidi riflessi, sfumature, geometrie perfette e bagliori opalini.&lt;br /&gt;Resteremmo le ore a osservare da vicino quel blocco di quarzo rosa illuminato dall'alto i cui prismi sembrano tendere al cielo senza smettere di crescere impercettibilmente.&lt;br /&gt;Oppure quei batuffoli di fili sottilissimi che brillano come neve, o ancora i cerchi concentrici di quella malachite e i cristalli di giallissimo zolfo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ecco, è ora di tornare a casa.&lt;br /&gt;È stato un bel giro.&lt;br /&gt;Ne vogliamo ancora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kika13.tumblr.com/post/222797442/in-giro-con-mama-milano-25-ottobre-2009"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;le foto di Milano su Tumblr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-8370396782767731409?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/8370396782767731409/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=8370396782767731409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/8370396782767731409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/8370396782767731409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/10/le-farfalle-le-scienze-naturali-e-la.html' title='le farfalle, le scienze naturali e la natura, suprema scienziata e artista'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2712/4042757904_e80050a32c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-637405229410144176</id><published>2009-10-25T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T07:49:38.111-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Milano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mostre'/><title type='text'>curiosare la città</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;25 ottobre 09&lt;br /&gt;giro #5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;eravamo rimasti al &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Museo Poldi Pezzoli&lt;/span&gt;, dove la mostra &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.museopoldipezzoli.it/PP_italiano/index.html"&gt;Seta•Oro•Cremisi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Segreti e tecnologia alla corte dei Visconti e degli Sforza&lt;/em&gt; inizierà il 29 ottobre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arriviamo quindi in via Palestro dove in successione visitiamo &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.comune.milano.it/dseserver/WebCity/documenti.nsf/weball/DC379074D6B7D7D1C1256FFD0042C9C7?opendocument"&gt;GAM&lt;/a&gt; (Galleria d'Arte Moderna) e &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.comune.milano.it/dseserver/webcity/Documenti.nsf/webHomePage?OpenForm&amp;amp;settore=MCOI-633JZG_HP#"&gt;PAC&lt;/a&gt; (Padiglione d'Arte Contemporanea).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GAM&lt;/span&gt; andiamo perché c'è un quadro splendido che si chiama &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cocomeri e Poponi&lt;/span&gt;, pezzo splendido di una raccolta di opere di &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Emilio Longoni&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Il resto è un'esposizione permanente di quadri elegant&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;issimi&lt;/span&gt; racchiusi in cornici prezios&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;issime&lt;/span&gt; all'interno di questa villa sfarzos&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;issima&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PAC&lt;/span&gt; perché siamo curiose di &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.comune.milano.it/WebCity/Documenti.nsf/WEBAll/D484197071E6C76DC1256FC40061ACBE?opendocument#"&gt;Love Design&lt;/a&gt;, una mostra mercato che sostiene la ricerca sul cancro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/4042012665/" title="PAC - Padiglione d'Arte Contemporanea (Milano) di ingiroconmama, su Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2752/4042012665_126778ed75_m.jpg" alt="PAC - Padiglione d'Arte Contemporanea (Milano)" width="240" height="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/10/le-farfalle-le-scienze-naturali-e-la.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;continua &gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-637405229410144176?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/637405229410144176/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=637405229410144176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/637405229410144176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/637405229410144176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/10/curiosare-la-citta.html' title='curiosare la città'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2752/4042012665_126778ed75_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-3038925667426251579</id><published>2009-10-25T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T07:22:10.255-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Milano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#5'/><title type='text'>Milan l'è un gran Milan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;25 ottobre 09&lt;br /&gt;giro #5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oggi io e mama abbiamo dedicato la mattina a un bel giro per la nostra città, la bella &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/905705@N24/?added=6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Milano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un bel sole ci ha scaldato le spalle in questa bella camminata, e c'era un cielo terso sopra di noi e l'aria fresca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partite da Piazza Cadorna abbiamo percorso &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;via Dante&lt;/span&gt; fino in Duomo, dove si stava svolgendo la &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adnkronos.com/IGN/News/Cronaca/CHIESA-PAPA-SALUTA-FEDELI-A-MILANO-PER-BEATIFICAZIONE-DON-GNOCCHI_3913402968.html"&gt;Beatificazione di Don Gnocchi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente in rispettoso silenzio, transenne, scout blu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passiamo sotto la &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Galleria Vittorio Emanuele&lt;/span&gt; fino ad arrivare a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Piazza della Scala&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sotto la galleria le attrazioni per i nostri occhi sono numerose: i gioielli di &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Viganò&lt;/span&gt;, le effigi religiose esposte in un negozietto ad angolo, la cupola al centro della galleria che getta sul &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/4042755986/"&gt;pavimento lucido&lt;/a&gt; chili di luce viva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/4042755620/" title="La Galleria Vittorio Emanuele - Milano (il sopra) di ingiroconmama, su Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3510/4042755620_d1e8431a68_m.jpg" alt="La Galleria Vittorio Emanuele - Milano (il sopra)" width="160" height="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Piazza della Scala ci sono alberi dai colori dell'autunno. È principalmente quello che oggi io e mama andiamo cercando: i colori. Tutti quei rossi e gialli e mille tipi di verdi ogni volta ci rapiscono donando emozioni dolci e ramate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/4042011729/" title="Piazza della Scala - Milano di ingiroconmama, su Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2646/4042011729_676aa3347a_m.jpg" alt="Piazza della Scala - Milano" width="240" height="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prendiamo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;via Manzoni&lt;/span&gt; con salto al &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.museopoldipezzoli.it/"&gt;Museo Poldi Pezzoli&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dove speriamo di trovare la mostra di tessuti preziosi che però &lt;a href="http://ff.im/atKUJ"&gt;non è ancora cominciata&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quindi si prosegue per arrivare in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Piazza Cavour&lt;/span&gt; dove qualcuno ha allestito un bellissimo giardinetto sul marciapiede, che ci passi attraverso e sembra di essere in un vero giardino allestito da un vero Garden Designer ed è come il bosco dei folletti e non è più Milano, non è solo macchine e asfalto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/4042012043/" title="un giardino temporaneo in Piazza Cavour di ingiroconmama, su Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3499/4042012043_1836132987_m.jpg" alt="un giardino temporaneo in Piazza Cavour" width="240" height="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/10/curiosare-la-citta.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continua &gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-3038925667426251579?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/3038925667426251579/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=3038925667426251579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/3038925667426251579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/3038925667426251579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/10/milan-le-un-gran-milan.html' title='Milan l&apos;è un gran Milan'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3510/4042755620_d1e8431a68_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-3214400999042934437</id><published>2009-10-19T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T13:24:53.240-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piemonte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biella'/><title type='text'>Vado a Bioglio, e non vi imbioglio!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;19 ottobre 09&lt;br /&gt;giro #4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Partire alle dieci del mattino con Mama, Pa', Silvio e Marianna&lt;br /&gt;alla volta di &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=bioglio&amp;amp;sll=37.0625,-95.677068&amp;amp;sspn=27.838219,56.513672&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hq=&amp;amp;hnear=Bioglio+Biella,+Piedmont,+Italy&amp;amp;ll=45.659167,8.137436&amp;amp;spn=0.191485,0.441513&amp;amp;z=11&amp;amp;iwloc=A"&gt;Bioglio (BI)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, non abbiatene a male se abbiamo saltato il &lt;a href="http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/10/donkey-business-il-rifugio-degli.html"&gt;Rifugio degli Asinelli&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;era logisticamente fuori mano&lt;br /&gt;e ci saranno altre occasioni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comunque.&lt;br /&gt;alla volta di Bioglio, incastrata su per stradine al limite dello sterrato&lt;br /&gt;(che chissà quante volte la devi fare prima di smettere di perderti)&lt;br /&gt;fino a un'adorabil casetta&lt;br /&gt;fatta di mobili di legno e camino e utensili appesi alle pareti&lt;br /&gt;un pranzo di quelli da Re:&lt;br /&gt;muffin al formaggio, tagliatelle funghi e prezzemolo, scaloppine e piselli e poi un super dolce di gelato alla crema e castagne lesse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poi ci si divide&lt;br /&gt;le donne dentro a ciciarare&lt;br /&gt;(o a dormire, in koma, v. kika)&lt;br /&gt;e gli uomini fuori a raccogliere le castagne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;è la spensieratezza&lt;br /&gt;è una splendida domenica di autunno e non si guarda l'orologio&lt;br /&gt;punto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="150"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="offsite=true&amp;amp;lang=it-it&amp;amp;page_show_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157622497618153%2Fshow%2F&amp;amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157622497618153%2F&amp;amp;set_id=72157622497618153&amp;amp;jump_to="&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649"&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="offsite=true&amp;amp;lang=it-it&amp;amp;page_show_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157622497618153%2Fshow%2F&amp;amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157622497618153%2F&amp;amp;set_id=72157622497618153&amp;amp;jump_to=" width="200" height="150"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kika13.tumblr.com/post/219328094/in-giro-con-mama-bioglio-bi-19-ottobre-2009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;le foto di Bioglio su Tumblr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-3214400999042934437?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/3214400999042934437/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=3214400999042934437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/3214400999042934437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/3214400999042934437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/10/vado-bioglio-e-non-vi-imbioglio.html' title='Vado a Bioglio, e non vi imbioglio!'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-512128649365665968</id><published>2009-10-17T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T18:20:30.214-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piemonte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biella'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>in giro domenica 18 ottobre con mama (e pa' special guest)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cremona salta ancora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ma non disperiamo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;lei è lì, e quando potremo andremo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;domani, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;domenica 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, ci faremo invece un bel giro coi nostri amici nei pressi di Biella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;principalmente per mangiare e fare 4 chiacchere allegre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;vedere posti nuovi che si tingono d'autunno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;respirare un'altra aria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ma soprattutto perché pa', a cui si scioglie il cuore quando vede un asinello,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ha scoperto che a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Sala Biellese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; c'è un simpatico &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/10/donkey-business-il-rifugio-degli.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rifugio degli Asinelli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;che dobbiamo assolutamente visitare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;presto le foto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.it/images?start=0&amp;amp;q=asinello&amp;amp;btnG=Cerca+immagini&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla%3Aen-US%3Aofficial&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;sa=2"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.cleopa.it/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/asinello.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-512128649365665968?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/512128649365665968/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=512128649365665968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/512128649365665968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/512128649365665968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-giro-domenica-18-ottobre-con-mama-e.html' title='in giro domenica 18 ottobre con mama (e pa&apos; special guest)'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-4371728916077673032</id><published>2009-10-17T02:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T02:40:17.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Donkey Business - Il Rifugio degli Asinelli</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="padding: 3px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/roseinthedark/3543366994/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2012/3543366994_06446a21a9.jpg" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); width: 308px; height: 228px;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px;font-size:0.8em;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/roseinthedark/3543366994/"&gt;Donkey Business&lt;/a&gt;, inserito originariamente da &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/roseinthedark/"&gt;roseinthedark&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ilrifugiodegliasinelli.org/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rifugio degli Asinelli&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Via Per Zubiena, 62&lt;br /&gt;Sala Biellese, BI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" src="http://maps.google.it/maps?hl=it&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;q=rifugio+degli+asinelli+biella&amp;amp;fb=1&amp;amp;gl=it&amp;amp;hq=rifugio+degli+asinelli&amp;amp;hnear=biella&amp;amp;view=map&amp;amp;cid=6539880169021973351&amp;amp;ll=45.50349,7.969015&amp;amp;spn=0.004512,0.006437&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=16&amp;amp;iwloc=A&amp;amp;output=embed" width="300" frameborder="0" height="300" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.it/maps?hl=it&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;q=rifugio+degli+asinelli+biella&amp;amp;fb=1&amp;amp;gl=it&amp;amp;hq=rifugio+degli+asinelli&amp;amp;hnear=biella&amp;amp;view=map&amp;amp;cid=6539880169021973351&amp;amp;ll=45.50349,7.969015&amp;amp;spn=0.004512,0.006437&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=16&amp;amp;iwloc=A&amp;amp;source=embed" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;Visualizzazione ingrandita della mappa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-4371728916077673032?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/4371728916077673032/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=4371728916077673032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/4371728916077673032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/4371728916077673032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/10/donkey-business-il-rifugio-degli.html' title='Donkey Business - Il Rifugio degli Asinelli'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2012/3543366994_06446a21a9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-5312478246557930206</id><published>2009-10-14T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T13:08:51.901-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cremona'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lombardia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#4'/><title type='text'>Prossima gita: Cremona. Cosa guardare-assaggiare-toccare?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/15195835@N08/2380987224/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 215px; height: 287px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2101/2380987224_ef3b339a13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sicuramente Piazza del Duomo e la salita del Torrazzo (torre campanaria in muratura più alta del mondo – 111 metri).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In alcuni rarissimi giorni c’è pure aperta la camera dell’orologio ed è uno spettacolo di ingegneria medievale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poi, se è aperta si può visitare l’esposizione dei violini nella sede del palazzo comunale (sempre in piazza del Duomo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le chiese di Cremona sono bellissime, c’è Sant’Abbondio con l’annesso chiostro bramantesco che è spettacolare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;San Sigismondo (estrema periferia di Cremona) purtroppo ora la aprono due volte all’anno perché è divenuta convento di clausura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sant’Agata è bella e ha di fronte il palazzo Cittanova, che era il secondo palazzo comunale ai tempi dei Guelfi e dei Ghibellini (confido tu sappia di cosa stiamo parlando). &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ehm...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In termini di palazzi signorili da visitare o anche solo da ammirare sul cancello v’è solo l’imbarazzo della scelta, vagando per il centro e le vie principali ne troverai molti e il tuo occhio artistico saprà certamente cogliere tratti da fotografare. In alcune parti della città potresti anche trovare dei residui delle vecchie mura medievali. In alcuni casi ci hanno pure costruito sopra dei palazzi (*@#**)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per quanto riguarda dove mangiare, anche qui c’è l’imbarazzo della scelta, a Cremona si mangia sostanzialmente sempre bene. Dipende dai gusti e dal portafoglio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se vuoi i piatti caratteristici della cucina lombarda e cremonese, ti consiglio l’Osteria del Vecchio Mercato. Meglio prenotare perché il posto è piccino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sono in via Mantova 18 (appena fuori dal centro storico). Fanno dei marubini in brodo eccezionali e hanno un cotechino che è la fine del mondo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un altro posto dove si mangia bene, in centro, in locali affrescati è l’Hosteria del 700. Hanno dei risotti favolosi. Lì spendi un po’ di più, sarai sui 40 euro a testa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grazie a questo anonimo gentile cremonese d.o.c.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-5312478246557930206?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/5312478246557930206/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=5312478246557930206&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/5312478246557930206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/5312478246557930206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/10/prossima-gita-cremona-cosa-guardare.html' title='Prossima gita: Cremona. Cosa guardare-assaggiare-toccare?'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2101/2380987224_ef3b339a13_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-7333296266656281275</id><published>2009-10-08T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T11:46:33.070-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pavia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Martedì 13 ottobre 09 - Cinestesia allo Spaziomusica (PV)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zioburp.net/2009/10/07/bianco-e-nero-a-stelle-e-strisce/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 243px; height: 343px;" src="http://friendfeed-media.com/4e125ae3213d689883f6e0df30ee6cdc87bdcedf" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Per ricordare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" href="http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/search/label/Pavia"&gt;Pavia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; con un sorriso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e magari una volta o l'altra farci un salto, a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.zioburp.net/2009/10/07/bianco-e-nero-a-stelle-e-strisce/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cinestesia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;martedì &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13 ottobre&lt;/span&gt; allo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spaziomusica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;in via Faruffini 5 (PV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.myspace.com/bluesforce"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bluEsForCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; suona la colonna sonora dal vivo del film di Charlie Chaplin, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The Circus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-7333296266656281275?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/7333296266656281275/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=7333296266656281275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/7333296266656281275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/7333296266656281275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/10/martedi-13-ottobre-09-cinestesia-allo.html' title='Martedì 13 ottobre 09 - Cinestesia allo Spaziomusica (PV)'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-3885983878766204936</id><published>2009-09-29T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T17:00:51.981-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pavia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>cercavamo consigli, abbiamo trovato amici</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;per il nostro giro a &lt;a href="http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/09/pavia.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pavia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;grazie @&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://ff.im/8udsl"&gt;Zio Burp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://friendfeed.com/gallizio"&gt;gallizio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://friendfeed.com/lelerozza"&gt;Lele Rozza&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://friendfeed.com/enricorinero"&gt;Enrico&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://friendfeed.com/manuelataverna"&gt;Manu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://friendfeed.com/stacciaburatta"&gt;Stacciaburatta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://friendfeed.com/videogioco"&gt;maurizio/videogioco&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://friendfeed.com/segnalezero"&gt;segnalezero&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;per i preziosi consigli e per le discussioni nate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://ff.im/8slge"&gt;qui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://ff.im/8udsl"&gt;qui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; su FriendFeed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;il gruppo &lt;a href="http://friendfeed.com/pavia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pavia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; su FriendFeed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-3885983878766204936?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/3885983878766204936/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=3885983878766204936&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/3885983878766204936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/3885983878766204936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/09/cercavamo-consigli-abbiamo-trovato.html' title='cercavamo consigli, abbiamo trovato amici'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-2144263522477802100</id><published>2009-09-26T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T16:46:26.503-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pavia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#3'/><title type='text'>Pavia, città mia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;26 settembre 09&lt;br /&gt;giro #3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="150"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="offsite=true&amp;amp;lang=it-it&amp;amp;page_show_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157622334188319%2Fshow%2F&amp;amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157622334188319%2F&amp;amp;set_id=72157622334188319&amp;amp;jump_to="&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649"&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="offsite=true&amp;amp;lang=it-it&amp;amp;page_show_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157622334188319%2Fshow%2F&amp;amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157622334188319%2F&amp;amp;set_id=72157622334188319&amp;amp;jump_to=" width="200" height="150"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oggi siamo andate a &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/sets/72157622334188319/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pavia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alle 11:45 eravamo alla &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Certosa&lt;/span&gt; per scoprire che &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;è un convento, non un museo, perciò chiude per la pausa pranzo&lt;/span&gt; dalle 11:30 alle 13:30&lt;br /&gt;che culo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evabè&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pavia, allora, senza passare dal via&lt;br /&gt;(ci diciamo che torneremo un'altra volta)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parcheggiamo nei pressi del &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://maps.google.com/maps/mpl?moduleurl=http:%2F%2Fmaps.gstatic.com%2Fintl%2Fen_ALL%2Fmapfiles%2Fmapplets%2Fpanoramio%2Fpanoramio.xml&amp;amp;mapclient=google&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=45.19161,9.158735&amp;amp;spn=0.002775,0.006899&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=17&amp;amp;iwloc=lyrftr:com.panoramio.all,13999759816102535778,45.190325,9.157448&amp;amp;lci=com.panoramio.all"&gt;Castello Visconteo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somiglia al Castello Sforzesco e ha un bellissimo prato curato intorno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camminiamo verso il &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Duomo&lt;/span&gt; (chiuso) e poi arriviamo quasi per caso alla &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basilica di San Teodoro&lt;/span&gt; (che ha come antagonista una certa ex casa di "onanisti")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sism.org/pavia/html_monumenti/SanTeodoro.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Curiosità&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinanzi alla facciata dell’imponente chiesa si trova una casa, oggi signorile ma, un tempo e fino all’inizio del Novecento, adibita a bordello cittadino, come testimoniano gli espliciti bassorilievi del suo portale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;e poi ci addentriamo per le vie senza farci domande, guardando e basta&lt;br /&gt;splendidi vicoli dai colori tenui&lt;br /&gt;finestre addobbate di fiori&lt;br /&gt;portoni eleganti e antichi&lt;br /&gt;piazzette inaspettate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kika13/3955795615/"&gt;la luminosa università&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;le bancarelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pranzo all'osteria della &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Madonna da Peo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(bugia: ci sbraniamo un big mac con la coca grande, ma non ditelo al mio alter ego vegetariano)&lt;br /&gt;e abbiocchino (un classico) sul prato in riva al fiume, dopo aver attraversato con vertigini annesse e connesse l'antico &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/3956160962/in/set-72157622334188319/"&gt;Ponte coperto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;le foto di Pavia &lt;a href="http://kika13.tumblr.com/post/197502884/in-giro-con-mama-pavia-26-settembre-2009"&gt;su Tumblr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/"&gt;su Flickr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-2144263522477802100?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/2144263522477802100/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=2144263522477802100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/2144263522477802100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/2144263522477802100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/09/pavia.html' title='Pavia, città mia'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-1301160428484462337</id><published>2009-09-26T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T01:01:22.059-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valsassina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Primaluna'/><title type='text'>Primaluna - Valsassina (LC)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;20 settembre 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;giro #&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dopo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/3954516077/"&gt;una bella mangiata&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; cosa c'è di meglio di quattro passi e una dormitina all'ombra di una betulla?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ci incamminiamo su per un sentiero che costeggia un torrente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;due mici ci guardano straniti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;somigliano a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pero e Stanco&lt;/span&gt;, i due gatti delle fiabe che mi raccontava mio nonno prima di dormire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Pero e Stanco sono uno bianco e nero e l'altro nero e bianco, è importante saperlo). Provo ad avvicinarmi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/3955343908/"&gt;Scappano&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. Pazienza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quante piante crescono sulle rocce?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Per la prima volta vedo come è fatto il &lt;a href="http://ff.im/8qYBt"&gt;luppolo&lt;/a&gt;, complice di molte serate, e conosco l'&lt;a href="http://kika13.tumblr.com/post/192633760/in-gita-con-mama-valsassina-20-settembre-2009"&gt;orchidea selvatica&lt;/a&gt;, splendida nelle sue minuscole forme femminili.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Arriviamo a &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/3954572631/"&gt;un santuario che gocciola umidità&lt;/a&gt; su una Madonna bianchissima circondata di fiori veri e finti di tutti i colori. C'è pace. L'aria è fresca. Sì, Maria, questo è il posto giusto per te perché si sta da Dio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok, mi cala la palpebra. Abbiocchino?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;altre foto su &lt;a href="http://kika13.tumblr.com/post/192633760/in-gita-con-mama-valsassina-20-settembre-2009"&gt;kika13.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="150"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="offsite=true&amp;lang=it-it&amp;page_show_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157622451157064%2Fshow%2F&amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157622451157064%2F&amp;set_id=72157622451157064&amp;jump_to="&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649" allowFullScreen="true" flashvars="offsite=true&amp;lang=it-it&amp;page_show_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157622451157064%2Fshow%2F&amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157622451157064%2F&amp;set_id=72157622451157064&amp;jump_to=" width="200" height="150"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-1301160428484462337?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/1301160428484462337/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=1301160428484462337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/1301160428484462337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/1301160428484462337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/09/primaluna-valsassina-lc_26.html' title='Primaluna - Valsassina (LC)'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-8561966531813398972</id><published>2009-09-24T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T00:42:49.200-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valsassina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Valsassina</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.altopianovalsassina.it/territorio/gastronomia.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La gastronomia della Valsassina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Regina delle tavole valsassinesi, la polenta è normalmente servita con latte, formaggio e "cagiada": ottima anche la polenta con funghi trifolati ma nei locali tipici la specialità più richiesta però la polenta taragna, condita con formaggi grassi, diversi da località a località. Tra i primi ricordiamo il risotto con funghi ed i pizzoccheri preparati con le verdure ed il formaggio locale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.altopianovalsassina.it/territorio/gastronomia.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;valsassina.it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.altopianovalsassina.it/territorio/gastronomia.php"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Non ditemi che penso sempre e solo a mangiare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ssshh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/3954516077/" title="un bel taragnin di ingiroconmama, su Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2559/3954516077_3e9c6f3ae4_m.jpg" alt="un bel taragnin" height="160" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-8561966531813398972?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/8561966531813398972/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=8561966531813398972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/8561966531813398972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/8561966531813398972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/09/valsassina.html' title='Valsassina'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2559/3954516077_3e9c6f3ae4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-562792113980351678</id><published>2009-09-24T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T00:29:47.502-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valsassina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Primaluna'/><title type='text'>Primaluna - Valsassina (LC)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;20 settembre 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;giro #&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'è un bel sole tiepido stamattina.&lt;br /&gt;Si parte, ma senza fretta: anche il viaggio devi godertelo, se no è come non vivere per un'ora di tragitto, con la fregola di arrivare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viale Zara, Viale Fulvio Testi, Monza, la tipica strada che si fa per andare in montagna.&lt;br /&gt;Colazione in Autogrill con un &lt;a href="http://twitpic.com/ihw3u"&gt;incontro tamarro&lt;/a&gt;, che non deve mancare mai, e poi al trivio Valsassina-Valtellina-Valchiavenna, noi scegliamo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Valsassina&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La strada è piacevole, il sole si riflette sul lago e il cielo è piuttosto azzurro.&lt;br /&gt;Sulla strada che si snoda fra montagne alte e distanti e paesini di case sparse sui prati come dadi gettati alla sorte, notiamo dei &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://twitpic.com/j6ezp"&gt;free climbers&lt;/a&gt; su una parete di roccia liscissima.&lt;br /&gt;Ci fermiamo a guardare. Mi chiedo se sarò mai capace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ripartiamo poco dopo, con una certa famina, ma un'altra sorpresa ci attende. Quella villa l'ho già vista, ricordo una foto di te e papà vestiti da figli dei fiori. Sì, più di 30 anni fa la guardavamo e volevamo comprarla. Eravamo sognatori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(mama è già stata assoldata per recuperarla, quella foto, così facciam il confronto ieri.oggi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/3952226363/in/photostream/"&gt;questa villa&lt;/a&gt;, ormai invasa dalle piante rampicanti, è grande e spaventosa, rovinata dal tempo e dai ragazzini, ma è pregna di una bellezza misteriosa che non ha pari.&lt;br /&gt;Entriamo? &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/3952252437/in/photostream/"&gt;entriamo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vorrei esplorarla tutta, anche i piani di sopra, ma in effetti sembra pericolante, e bisogna stare attenti ai ferri arrugginiti (se non si dice "Occhio al tetano" non è una gita vera).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="150" width="200"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="offsite=true&amp;amp;lang=it-it&amp;amp;page_show_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157622451157064%2Fshow%2F&amp;amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157622451157064%2F&amp;amp;set_id=72157622451157064&amp;amp;jump_to="&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649"&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="offsite=true&amp;amp;lang=it-it&amp;amp;page_show_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157622451157064%2Fshow%2F&amp;amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Fsets%2F72157622451157064%2F&amp;amp;set_id=72157622451157064&amp;amp;jump_to=" height="150" width="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, ho fame.&lt;br /&gt;Andiamo a Primaluna, che mi piace il nome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comune di Primaluna&lt;br /&gt;Denominazione abitanti: primalunesi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sul blog appunti golosi c'è &lt;a href="http://appuntigolosi.blogspot.com/2007/02/azienda-agricola-beri-primaluna-lc.html#"&gt;un post sui formaggi dell'Azienda Agricola Beri&lt;/a&gt;* (e non di Bari, bensì di Primaluna)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most common five family names in Primaluna:&lt;br /&gt;117.00  Maroni; 85.80  Baruffaldi; 70.20  Melesi&lt;/span&gt;; 59.80  Selva; 41.60  Beri*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-562792113980351678?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/562792113980351678/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=562792113980351678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/562792113980351678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/562792113980351678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/09/primaluna-valsassina-lc.html' title='Primaluna - Valsassina (LC)'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-6127817506868622267</id><published>2009-09-24T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T19:15:27.886-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Varese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Sacro Monte&quot;'/><title type='text'>Sacro Monte di Varese</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;12 settembre 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;giro #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pare che gli italiani non possano guardare un posto elevato senza desiderare di metterci qualcosa in cima, e poche volte l'hanno fatto più felicemente che al Sacro Monte di Varese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Samuel Butler, 1881)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.panoramio.com/photo/380446"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 205px;" src="http://static.panoramio.com/photos/original/380446.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sacro_Monte_di_Varese"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sacro Monte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; è un paesino silenzioso e bianco, con le strade di ciottoli vagamente scivolose e i balconcini adornati di gerani di tutti i colori.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Percorriamo le stradine un po' a caso, intravediamo una chiesa, ma la scalinata per raggiungerla è troppo ripida, perciò la guardiamo solo da lontano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ci troviamo di fronte all'ingresso di un &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/3951454807/"&gt;cupo sottopassaggio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dall'altra parte c'è  una balconata cosparsa di suorine e pretini che spazzano le foglie con la scopa di saggina o che passeggiano, le mani intrecciate dietro la schiena, il rosario che pende al ritmo dei fianchi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cerchiamo un posto dove mangiare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;in &lt;a href="http://www.albergosacromonte.com/ristorante_it.html"&gt;questo ristorante&lt;/a&gt; c'è una cameriera identica a Lella Costa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;per me va bene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;io scelgo un risotto con lo zafferano e i fichi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e mama prende verdure e scamorza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;per dolce, un peccaminosissimo tiramisù e poi via, verso il primo prato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Albergo Ristorante Sacro Monte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.albergosacromonte.com/presentazione_it.asp"&gt;www&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;primi: very good&lt;br /&gt;secondi: good&lt;br /&gt;dolci: scandalosamente good (c'erano anche panna cotta con crema di fragole e torta cioccolato e pere, yum!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt; 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si raggiunge facilmente in macchina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Basta chiedere indicazioni al chioschetto del parcheggio, scendi per quella strada e la molli dove trovi posto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;La temperatura è diversa da Milano, l'aria è frescolina e umida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Respirare riesce facile, e si sentono tanti profumi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;La legna, le foglie secche, la bruma che ancora non è stata svaporata dal sole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Attacchiamo bottone a due sciure che camminano a braccetto e ciciarano gaie, ci dicono che più su c'è il panorama. E in effetti c'è, ma non si vede. Ci sono nuvole basse sulla valle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ma sedersi su una panchina e ascoltare il silenzio non ha prezzo.&lt;br /&gt;E cercare le facce nelle pieghe della &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42848530@N05/tags/corteccia/"&gt;corteccia degli alberi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok, ho fame, anche tu? Sì.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Scendiamo e andiamo verso quel paesino arroccato lassù.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Secondo te da che lato ci si arriva? Proviamo di qua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Per saperne di più: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Parco_Regionale_Campo_dei_Fiori"&gt;wikipedia.org/CampodeiFiori&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="150" width="200"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="offsite=true&amp;amp;lang=it-it&amp;amp;page_show_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Ftags%2Fcampodeifiori%2Fshow%2F&amp;amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Ftags%2Fcampodeifiori%2F&amp;amp;user_id=42848530@N05&amp;amp;tags=campodeifiori&amp;amp;jump_to=&amp;amp;start_index="&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649"&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/slideshow/show.swf?v=71649" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="offsite=true&amp;amp;lang=it-it&amp;amp;page_show_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Ftags%2Fcampodeifiori%2Fshow%2F&amp;amp;page_show_back_url=%2Fphotos%2F42848530%40N05%2Ftags%2Fcampodeifiori%2F&amp;amp;user_id=42848530@N05&amp;amp;tags=campodeifiori&amp;amp;jump_to=&amp;amp;start_index=" height="150" width="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" src="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=campo+dei+fiori+varese&amp;amp;sll=37.0625,-95.677068&amp;amp;sspn=25.623369,56.513672&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;ll=45.874892,8.782883&amp;amp;spn=0.020915,0.036478&amp;amp;z=14&amp;amp;iwloc=A&amp;amp;output=embed" frameborder="0" height="350" scrolling="no" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-3672113123121835349?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/3672113123121835349/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=3672113123121835349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/3672113123121835349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/3672113123121835349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/09/parco-naturale-campo-dei-fiori.html' title='Parco Naturale Campo dei Fiori'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-2793912354128394034</id><published>2009-09-24T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T18:00:50.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kika e Mama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2561/3912696692_5918875e43_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 160px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2561/3912696692_5918875e43_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Chiamateci pure Kika e Mama&lt;br /&gt;siamo noi, semplicemente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ci è venuto il ghiribizzo di farci una gita insieme.&lt;br /&gt;E poi un'altra, e un'altra ancora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E passeggiare tra i boschi, mangiare su una balconata di fronte a una valle nebbiosa, panchinarsi al sole tiepido, sono cose semplici ma estremamente rigeneranti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Così abbiamo pensato di condividere questo bene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiedendovi suggerimenti e consigli e magari dandovi piccole idee per gite di una giornata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buoni giri allora!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-2793912354128394034?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/2793912354128394034/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=2793912354128394034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/2793912354128394034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/2793912354128394034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/09/chi-siamo.html' title='Kika e Mama'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2561/3912696692_5918875e43_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-7104389251365675124</id><published>2009-09-23T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T08:11:19.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>le tue idee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;cerchiamo spunti, idee, suggerimenti per i nostri sabati fuori porta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;per &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;una gita in giornata&lt;/span&gt;, che posti visitare?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;nei dintorni di Milano ci sono un mucchio di posti facilmente raggiungibili e belli da visitare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;sei stato in qualche paese o città che ti ha incuriosito?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ne hai parlato sul tuo blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;vuoi suggerirci itinerari interessanti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;scrivici qui nei commenti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="mailto:ingiroconmama@yahoo.it"&gt;manda una mail&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grazie! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-7104389251365675124?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/7104389251365675124/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=7104389251365675124&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/7104389251365675124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/7104389251365675124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/09/le-tue-idee.html' title='le tue idee'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3908531975662481548.post-1007875116430779908</id><published>2009-09-17T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T01:52:03.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>posti che vorremmo visitare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/search/label/Cremona"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cremona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - da organizzare bene, perché la strada &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=d&amp;amp;source=s_d&amp;amp;saddr=milano&amp;amp;daddr=cremona+italia&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;mra=ls&amp;amp;sll=45.130469,10.026054&amp;amp;sspn=0.10294,0.220757&amp;amp;g=cremona+italia&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;z=9"&gt;Milano-Cremona&lt;/a&gt; è lunga 100km. Partire presto, quindi, senza indugi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/search/label/Pavia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Pavia&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - da visitare e rivisitare, in particolare per &lt;a href="http://lestellefilanti.blogspot.com/2009/10/cinestesia-secondo-me.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cinestesia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Bella, semplice, suggestiva, piena di posti curiosi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lodi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Torino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mantova&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3908531975662481548-1007875116430779908?l=ingiroconmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/feeds/1007875116430779908/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3908531975662481548&amp;postID=1007875116430779908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/1007875116430779908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3908531975662481548/posts/default/1007875116430779908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ingiroconmama.blogspot.com/2009/10/posti-che-vorremmo-visitare.html' title='posti che vorremmo visitare'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03048414381131471130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B0ViRUa8T-c/STA5HqfSTyI/AAAAAAAACok/8_Sq9BNGkMQ/S220/kika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
