<?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-18279423</id><updated>2012-01-28T23:29:49.748-06:00</updated><category term='costa del Golfo de México'/><category term='Costa del Pacífico'/><category term='Montañas'/><category term='preispanidad'/><category term='voto por voto'/><category term='La Habana'/><category term='Sierra Madre del Sur'/><category term='Jalisco'/><category term='baile'/><category term='Fiestas populares'/><category term='Valle de Perote'/><category term='Susana Harp'/><category term='Geotermia'/><category term='Caribe'/><category term='Chihuahua'/><category term='música'/><category term='prehispanidad'/><category term='Tamaulipas'/><category term='pueblos'/><category term='Huatulco'/><category term='norte de México'/><category term='Florida'/><category term='arte'/><category term='Puebla'/><category term='Ciudad de México'/><category term='Cuba'/><category term='lagos'/><category term='arquitectura colonial'/><category term='Guadalajara'/><category term='Papaloapan'/><category term='naturaleza'/><category term='Michoacán'/><category term='Huracán Dean'/><category term='ríos'/><category term='En carretera'/><category term='Chiapas'/><category term='presas'/><category term='huracán Lorenzo'/><category term='Retenes'/><category term='Golfo de México'/><category term='Veracruz'/><category term='Zacatecas'/><category term='Panteones'/><category term='Baja California Sur'/><category term='artesanías'/><category term='Tabasco'/><category term='Oaxaca'/><category term='ecología'/><title type='text'>Viajando</title><subtitle type='html'>Todos vamos viajando. Viajamos en nuestro planeta La Tierra. Vamos en un viaje que dura un año. Viajamos alrededor del Sol.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>328</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-1381773944064262117</id><published>2012-01-28T23:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T23:29:49.756-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciudad de México'/><title type='text'>Metrobus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--JZ3cMyOlUI/TyTYnfce-HI/AAAAAAAADO0/uvS-d-tF0VI/s1600/Metrobus3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--JZ3cMyOlUI/TyTYnfce-HI/AAAAAAAADO0/uvS-d-tF0VI/s400/Metrobus3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Ayer el viaje nocturno en el auto. Hoy inicié la mañana en la inmensa&amp;nbsp;metrópoli. En ésta lo mejor es el transporte público. El Metrobus es cómodo y avanza a velocidad muy aceptable. Y así viajé en este día.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NInzSWHQYS8/TyTYxx2i5MI/AAAAAAAADO8/itkphPgGfpU/s1600/Metrobus2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NInzSWHQYS8/TyTYxx2i5MI/AAAAAAAADO8/itkphPgGfpU/s400/Metrobus2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jkO0Po_SL1w/TyTY1MWw3uI/AAAAAAAADPE/FDUdYL2bejI/s1600/Metrobus4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jkO0Po_SL1w/TyTY1MWw3uI/AAAAAAAADPE/FDUdYL2bejI/s400/Metrobus4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Snn4wDsJNR4/TyTY4PYMBsI/AAAAAAAADPM/F9lxvDXQe08/s1600/Metrobus5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Snn4wDsJNR4/TyTY4PYMBsI/AAAAAAAADPM/F9lxvDXQe08/s400/Metrobus5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e5VBK8RYX6Y/TyTY9ImMH2I/AAAAAAAADPU/H4x3eacYclo/s1600/EstMetrobus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e5VBK8RYX6Y/TyTY9ImMH2I/AAAAAAAADPU/H4x3eacYclo/s400/EstMetrobus.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ad7lGr0CgC8/TyTY_RfC6cI/AAAAAAAADPc/4m1_0E9qDgA/s1600/Metrobus1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ad7lGr0CgC8/TyTY_RfC6cI/AAAAAAAADPc/4m1_0E9qDgA/s400/Metrobus1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-1381773944064262117?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/1381773944064262117/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=1381773944064262117&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1381773944064262117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1381773944064262117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2012/01/metrobus.html' title='Metrobus'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--JZ3cMyOlUI/TyTYnfce-HI/AAAAAAAADO0/uvS-d-tF0VI/s72-c/Metrobus3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-5561588178326552446</id><published>2012-01-21T22:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T22:04:43.863-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><title type='text'>Huasteca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6RWO1pIzbaQ/TxuKbPPyBkI/AAAAAAAADNU/TYyR64wdL9Y/s1600/AmanecerPozaRica.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6RWO1pIzbaQ/TxuKbPPyBkI/AAAAAAAADNU/TYyR64wdL9Y/s400/AmanecerPozaRica.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Nos amaneció en Poza Rica. Y salimos de ahí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;El auto hace olas. Parece que navegamos al avanzar por la carretera. Llegamos a Tantoyuca. Y volvemos por la misma carretera. Nos detenemos por los trabajos de&amp;nbsp;repavimentación. Al lado de la carretera un pequeño lago. Garzas y árboles secos. Se están muriendo porque sus troncos quedaron en el agua. Mucho verdor, tanto como la pobreza que se ve en las chozas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XadJAui7aTg/TxuKkYU-KdI/AAAAAAAADNc/K1rwEy4XfIU/s1600/Huasteca1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XadJAui7aTg/TxuKkYU-KdI/AAAAAAAADNc/K1rwEy4XfIU/s400/Huasteca1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-96cFqHMk8q4/TxuKlyRxf2I/AAAAAAAADNk/An_qROoaReY/s1600/Huasteca2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-96cFqHMk8q4/TxuKlyRxf2I/AAAAAAAADNk/An_qROoaReY/s400/Huasteca2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A_2u7LokAHs/TxuKnf9WN7I/AAAAAAAADNs/E708yuaee68/s1600/Huasteca3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A_2u7LokAHs/TxuKnf9WN7I/AAAAAAAADNs/E708yuaee68/s400/Huasteca3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kjh6QG8gLoE/TxuKpfCWw4I/AAAAAAAADN0/u0-f8uEPbaY/s1600/Huasteca4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kjh6QG8gLoE/TxuKpfCWw4I/AAAAAAAADN0/u0-f8uEPbaY/s400/Huasteca4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Y volvemos a Poza Rica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-5561588178326552446?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/5561588178326552446/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=5561588178326552446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5561588178326552446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5561588178326552446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2012/01/huasteca.html' title='Huasteca'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6RWO1pIzbaQ/TxuKbPPyBkI/AAAAAAAADNU/TYyR64wdL9Y/s72-c/AmanecerPozaRica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-6418612157623711488</id><published>2012-01-19T21:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T21:46:00.039-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costa del Golfo de México'/><title type='text'>Mar azul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YjgvVmlBbVI/Txji8SXh2-I/AAAAAAAADMc/RAUBU8cmkns/s1600/MarAzul.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YjgvVmlBbVI/Txji8SXh2-I/AAAAAAAADMc/RAUBU8cmkns/s400/MarAzul.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Por la costa del Golfo de México, del sur al norte, pasamos la central nucleoeléctrica y el pueblo inmediato Palma Sola. Ninguna palma es visible desde la carretera. Seguimos, pasamos el pequeño faro que marca Punta Delgada. Y enseguida está el sitio. Palmeras. Cocos que se cayeron de maduros. El mar se mece. Rompen las pequeñas olas en las piedras. Golfo de México. Mar. Azul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H4g729d3-UE/TxjjCa0MJ0I/AAAAAAAADMk/mWSumZJM148/s1600/MarAzul1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H4g729d3-UE/TxjjCa0MJ0I/AAAAAAAADMk/mWSumZJM148/s400/MarAzul1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IjS9wwemF3c/TxjjEd0vo1I/AAAAAAAADMs/-4eaj9R6S8Q/s1600/MarAzul2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IjS9wwemF3c/TxjjEd0vo1I/AAAAAAAADMs/-4eaj9R6S8Q/s400/MarAzul2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oqYthltwIxc/TxjjLWY3aGI/AAAAAAAADNE/0mET7id1j1U/s400/MarAzul5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-knObbaSKXPo/TxjjMyKRHWI/AAAAAAAADNM/L0qjLmpiubM/s1600/MarAzul6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-knObbaSKXPo/TxjjMyKRHWI/AAAAAAAADNM/L0qjLmpiubM/s400/MarAzul6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-6418612157623711488?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/6418612157623711488/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=6418612157623711488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/6418612157623711488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/6418612157623711488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2012/01/mar-azul.html' title='Mar azul'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YjgvVmlBbVI/Txji8SXh2-I/AAAAAAAADMc/RAUBU8cmkns/s72-c/MarAzul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-1303528245287484373</id><published>2012-01-17T00:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T00:04:53.239-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecología'/><title type='text'>Pichos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D9FKNRjzXmc/TxUN2eG5MiI/AAAAAAAADLs/w20L0DW4AdU/s1600/Pichos6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="167" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D9FKNRjzXmc/TxUN2eG5MiI/AAAAAAAADLs/w20L0DW4AdU/s400/Pichos6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Al pasar la caseta de peaje de Sayula, en el sur de Veracruz, me detuve para estirar las piernas y desalojar liquido. A la vista tuve cientos, quizá miles, de pichones.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Revoloteaban&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;de una árbol a otro. Algunos se detenían en una de las luminarias. Y nuevamente al vuelo. Estaba contemplando tal paisaje cuando se me acercó uno de los militares que permanecen en el retén que está en los carriles del otro sentido. Ya sabe que está&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;prohibido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;tomarnos fotografías. Si, no es a ustedes a quienes tomo fotografías. Es a los pichos, vea el espectáculo que son.&amp;nbsp;Muéstreme&amp;nbsp;las ftos que tomó. Lo hice. De dónde viene. A dónde va.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Muéstreme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;una identificación. Contestadas las preguntas y mostrada la identificación, me dijo: puede continuar su viaje. Y continúe el viaje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NoNNuWorkmE/TxUOBQHE9zI/AAAAAAAADL0/B_vz5Ts_mPw/s1600/Pichos1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NoNNuWorkmE/TxUOBQHE9zI/AAAAAAAADL0/B_vz5Ts_mPw/s400/Pichos1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qcm5cVGZGj8/TxUOCgN5RCI/AAAAAAAADL8/sw-h3LyL0o4/s1600/Pichos2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qcm5cVGZGj8/TxUOCgN5RCI/AAAAAAAADL8/sw-h3LyL0o4/s400/Pichos2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Svhp_oQu9IA/TxUOEBOxttI/AAAAAAAADME/F01SCLbw2fs/s1600/Pichos3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Svhp_oQu9IA/TxUOEBOxttI/AAAAAAAADME/F01SCLbw2fs/s400/Pichos3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWXczOxB_PQ/TxUOF4ah5ZI/AAAAAAAADMM/dt3hPXCqNcU/s1600/Pichos4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWXczOxB_PQ/TxUOF4ah5ZI/AAAAAAAADMM/dt3hPXCqNcU/s400/Pichos4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BqPPGTiEqNs/TxUOHzHS7cI/AAAAAAAADMU/7NOg0kl37ao/s1600/Pichos5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BqPPGTiEqNs/TxUOHzHS7cI/AAAAAAAADMU/7NOg0kl37ao/s400/Pichos5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&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/18279423-1303528245287484373?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/1303528245287484373/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=1303528245287484373&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1303528245287484373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1303528245287484373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2012/01/pichos.html' title='Pichos'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D9FKNRjzXmc/TxUN2eG5MiI/AAAAAAAADLs/w20L0DW4AdU/s72-c/Pichos6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-740476937454605608</id><published>2012-01-04T22:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T22:10:19.053-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciudad de México'/><title type='text'>Barrio chino</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fd73vxZzFGQ/TwUhJXZyyCI/AAAAAAAADKA/AjfkZdV1bYg/s1600/BarrioChino5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fd73vxZzFGQ/TwUhJXZyyCI/AAAAAAAADKA/AjfkZdV1bYg/s400/BarrioChino5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Conocí hace varios lustros, es un decir, el barrio chino de la ciudad de México en la literatura. Leí &lt;i&gt;El complot mongol&lt;/i&gt; de Rafael Bernal. Él me hizo recorrer las calles de López y Dolores, perpendiculares a la avenida Juárez. Ayer, después de recorrer calles&amp;nbsp;céntricas&amp;nbsp;de la inmensa&amp;nbsp;metrópoli llegamos al barrio chino. Rojas las formas con&amp;nbsp;símbolos&amp;nbsp;negros.&amp;nbsp;Al fondo el edificio que fue emblema de la ciudad a medidos del siglo XX. Y seguimos caminando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJof1ahHijU/TwUhPQs2xEI/AAAAAAAADKM/BFHUwtBoXTA/s1600/BarrioChino1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJof1ahHijU/TwUhPQs2xEI/AAAAAAAADKM/BFHUwtBoXTA/s400/BarrioChino1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Un dragón suspendido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VC0NXEOznRw/TwUhQ0Z-WEI/AAAAAAAADKU/qROzeK0uLbM/s1600/BarrioChino2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VC0NXEOznRw/TwUhQ0Z-WEI/AAAAAAAADKU/qROzeK0uLbM/s400/BarrioChino2.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BIWVuBj-52E/TwUhSTdveTI/AAAAAAAADKc/NJ475p8VU2A/s1600/BarrioChino3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BIWVuBj-52E/TwUhSTdveTI/AAAAAAAADKc/NJ475p8VU2A/s400/BarrioChino3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8QIdtg3v2N8/TwUhUVJSYjI/AAAAAAAADKk/zoHQRp3rQfo/s1600/BarrioChino4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8QIdtg3v2N8/TwUhUVJSYjI/AAAAAAAADKk/zoHQRp3rQfo/s400/BarrioChino4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L7UmVRDiGpc/TwUhWE7-izI/AAAAAAAADKs/1NTbaVIcksA/s1600/BarrioChino.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L7UmVRDiGpc/TwUhWE7-izI/AAAAAAAADKs/1NTbaVIcksA/s400/BarrioChino.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-740476937454605608?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/740476937454605608/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=740476937454605608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/740476937454605608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/740476937454605608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2012/01/barrio-chino.html' title='Barrio chino'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fd73vxZzFGQ/TwUhJXZyyCI/AAAAAAAADKA/AjfkZdV1bYg/s72-c/BarrioChino5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-5631586905925287851</id><published>2011-12-31T16:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T16:42:50.805-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sierra Madre del Sur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montañas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><title type='text'>Sierra Madre del Sur</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AgZHLKuzG0Y/Tv-Ojp6bxqI/AAAAAAAADGc/CprubuKB76o/s1600/SierraMadreSur.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="187" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AgZHLKuzG0Y/Tv-Ojp6bxqI/AAAAAAAADGc/CprubuKB76o/s400/SierraMadreSur.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Va terminando el Valle de Oaxaca. Los lomeríos se van haciendo más elevados. Al pasar Sola de Vega, cruzando el río, las curvas son más pronunciadas. El bosque es predominantemente de ocote. El olor a trementina es fuerte por instantes. Ascenso y descenso. Se pasa por Juchatengo, a la orilla del río, que fue Atoyac al cruzar el Valle. Otro ascenso hasta el Cerro del Vidrio. Ahí hay una&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;bifurcación&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;, a Puerto Escondido y a Juquila. El verde es intenso. El terreno con pendiente pronunciada. La carretera sinuosa. Los peregrinos dejan huellas de su fe y esperanza en los árboles y sobre el terreno. Por la tarde la niebla va bajando y cubriendo la inmensa montaña.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H4ql45vTqXo/Tv-Ot9csMAI/AAAAAAAADGo/fcEgkXaPtnI/s1600/SierraMadreSur1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H4ql45vTqXo/Tv-Ot9csMAI/AAAAAAAADGo/fcEgkXaPtnI/s400/SierraMadreSur1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LYCjrfMBaJ0/Tv-O1QNi_fI/AAAAAAAADGw/BDBoBIv3Wgc/s1600/SierraMadreSur2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LYCjrfMBaJ0/Tv-O1QNi_fI/AAAAAAAADGw/BDBoBIv3Wgc/s400/SierraMadreSur2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uovhjaLMGvA/Tv-O4IOW79I/AAAAAAAADG4/xvJLQoOmGy4/s1600/SierraMadreSur3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uovhjaLMGvA/Tv-O4IOW79I/AAAAAAAADG4/xvJLQoOmGy4/s400/SierraMadreSur3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BoPTLFvBpvw/Tv-O7cyE-BI/AAAAAAAADHA/Ti4F9-2yciY/s1600/SierraMadreSur4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BoPTLFvBpvw/Tv-O7cyE-BI/AAAAAAAADHA/Ti4F9-2yciY/s400/SierraMadreSur4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Araucaria, pinos y ocote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5i4nmTiEkU/Tv-O9M_i1gI/AAAAAAAADHI/BNrqw3c9SJU/s1600/SierraMadreSurCascada.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5i4nmTiEkU/Tv-O9M_i1gI/AAAAAAAADHI/BNrqw3c9SJU/s400/SierraMadreSurCascada.jpg" width="361" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Cascada de Amialtepec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PYl7jhKQj3Q/Tv-O-k6uE5I/AAAAAAAADHQ/_zT78ovCGTM/s1600/SierraMadreSur5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PYl7jhKQj3Q/Tv-O-k6uE5I/AAAAAAAADHQ/_zT78ovCGTM/s400/SierraMadreSur5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&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/18279423-5631586905925287851?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/5631586905925287851/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=5631586905925287851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5631586905925287851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5631586905925287851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2011/12/sierra-madre-del-sur.html' title='Sierra Madre del Sur'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AgZHLKuzG0Y/Tv-Ojp6bxqI/AAAAAAAADGc/CprubuKB76o/s72-c/SierraMadreSur.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-4316805909677380021</id><published>2011-12-22T23:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T23:42:47.326-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artesanías'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><title type='text'>Calenda de alebrijes en la Catedral de Oaxaca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zd99TUPg6EU/TvQTp4_E-0I/AAAAAAAADFI/45WYcoikt4A/s1600/CatedralOaxVideo4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zd99TUPg6EU/TvQTp4_E-0I/AAAAAAAADFI/45WYcoikt4A/s400/CatedralOaxVideo4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Un espectáculo multimedia se repite en la fachada de la Catedral de Oaxaca. Los alebrijes avanzan en calenda -desfile de bailarines con banda de música-. Oaxaca sigue de fiesta. Y mañana por la tarde y al anochecer será la fiesta de los rábanos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NUcIjucNwVY/TvQTvaHfnaI/AAAAAAAADFU/YcMIvMSvZ1I/s1600/CatedralOaxVideo1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NUcIjucNwVY/TvQTvaHfnaI/AAAAAAAADFU/YcMIvMSvZ1I/s400/CatedralOaxVideo1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1E-lRswVNFg/TvQTwYhCVbI/AAAAAAAADFc/ufFgi8OnGNY/s1600/CatedralOaxVideo2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1E-lRswVNFg/TvQTwYhCVbI/AAAAAAAADFc/ufFgi8OnGNY/s400/CatedralOaxVideo2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5bsXxd8ybfg/TvQTxXAxUxI/AAAAAAAADFk/dx881hQw6GI/s1600/CatedralOaxVideo3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5bsXxd8ybfg/TvQTxXAxUxI/AAAAAAAADFk/dx881hQw6GI/s400/CatedralOaxVideo3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Y el espectáculo de la noche de ayer concluyó con una &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Calenda de Alebrijes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; al son del &lt;b&gt;Jarabe de Valle&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/y7nMPo1FLPk" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-4316805909677380021?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/4316805909677380021/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=4316805909677380021&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/4316805909677380021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/4316805909677380021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2011/12/calenda-de-alebrijes-en-la-catedral-de.html' title='Calenda de alebrijes en la Catedral de Oaxaca'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zd99TUPg6EU/TvQTp4_E-0I/AAAAAAAADFI/45WYcoikt4A/s72-c/CatedralOaxVideo4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-6210606793345267812</id><published>2011-12-20T20:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T20:04:19.243-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><title type='text'>Veracruz, de la orilla del mar a la cima de nieve permanente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o-zdmVCiXa4/TvE7RFiBxeI/AAAAAAAADEE/vjk54jigRwk/s1600/LaParroquia200.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o-zdmVCiXa4/TvE7RFiBxeI/AAAAAAAADEE/vjk54jigRwk/s400/LaParroquia200.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Saboreamos un café lechero en La Parroquia que abrió cuando la primera tenía 200 años, hace 3. Charla y despedida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-41h_fYP-DfI/TvE7fCvAnII/AAAAAAAADEM/kxHVIkCCs4k/s1600/CafeLechero.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="190" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-41h_fYP-DfI/TvE7fCvAnII/AAAAAAAADEM/kxHVIkCCs4k/s200/CafeLechero.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qdieq-xKiNQ/TvE7iJ53UeI/AAAAAAAADEU/JvpIiuZ-QVQ/s1600/LaParroquia200a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qdieq-xKiNQ/TvE7iJ53UeI/AAAAAAAADEU/JvpIiuZ-QVQ/s400/LaParroquia200a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t-5oQ37_55M/TvE74sjDZFI/AAAAAAAADEc/XOL344zBaXQ/s1600/VerPalMunicipal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t-5oQ37_55M/TvE74sjDZFI/AAAAAAAADEc/XOL344zBaXQ/s400/VerPalMunicipal.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Q0y3-b0Lic/TvE76uu8udI/AAAAAAAADEk/mWpfvoxhg3w/s1600/VerCatedral.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Q0y3-b0Lic/TvE76uu8udI/AAAAAAAADEk/mWpfvoxhg3w/s400/VerCatedral.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;En el tenor de las precampañas un precandidato a diputado del partido de logo azul, recorrió el zócalo acompañado de una pequeña comparsa, con tambores de batucada. Fue muy evidente que no eran simpatizantes, uno de ellos llevaba una de las banderas, en la que se promueve a la precandidata presidencial de ese partido, al&amp;nbsp;revés. Y queda la duda ¿saben leer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e92FkU4SEuY/TvE8mLQIY5I/AAAAAAAADEs/Utq234zQaoU/s1600/Josefinaalreves.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e92FkU4SEuY/TvE8mLQIY5I/AAAAAAAADEs/Utq234zQaoU/s400/Josefinaalreves.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pasamos por Xalapa, de donde habíamos partido al amanecer, y avanzamos en ascenso. Cuando ya&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: justify;"&gt;estábamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;del lado poniente del Cofre de Perote tuvimos a la vista el Pico de Orizaba con sus nieves continuas. Y seguimos el viaje. Llegó la noche.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lUIZmT4b21k/TvE8uFcKs7I/AAAAAAAADE0/rIDA-FXM2Pc/s1600/PicoOrizaba-Atzizintla.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="128" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lUIZmT4b21k/TvE8uFcKs7I/AAAAAAAADE0/rIDA-FXM2Pc/s400/PicoOrizaba-Atzizintla.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T-JQ0cYT4IA/TvE8wL2oA9I/AAAAAAAADE8/QzzQRRvJRVI/s1600/PicoOrizaba.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T-JQ0cYT4IA/TvE8wL2oA9I/AAAAAAAADE8/QzzQRRvJRVI/s400/PicoOrizaba.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/18279423-6210606793345267812?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/6210606793345267812/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=6210606793345267812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/6210606793345267812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/6210606793345267812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2011/12/veracruz-de-la-orilla-del-mar-la-cima.html' title='Veracruz, de la orilla del mar a la cima de nieve permanente'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o-zdmVCiXa4/TvE7RFiBxeI/AAAAAAAADEE/vjk54jigRwk/s72-c/LaParroquia200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-4376884138355183538</id><published>2011-12-03T10:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T10:55:52.329-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costa del Golfo de México'/><title type='text'>Playa Caracol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8kqKB1KWEsU/TtpSvY2AsUI/AAAAAAAAC-k/PPUxPoPUOlo/s1600/PlayaCaracol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8kqKB1KWEsU/TtpSvY2AsUI/AAAAAAAAC-k/PPUxPoPUOlo/s400/PlayaCaracol.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Está entre las playas de Mocambo y El Morro en Boca del Río. Nos reunimos para compartir los alimentos. Un día de poco sol y suficiente luz, de las dos. Previamente se recordó a los ausentes: Osvaldo, Rafael y Antonio, quienes también nos acompañaban hasta hace pocos meses. Se brindó por el bienestar y se invitó a reflexionar sobre el futuro y pensar en los demás, en los que no han tenido las oportunidades que les permitan una vida digna. Nos volveremos a ver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TwwfH7ZO-tY/TtpS59NRuOI/AAAAAAAAC-s/icsTPIVDCjc/s1600/Aves-mar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TwwfH7ZO-tY/TtpS59NRuOI/AAAAAAAAC-s/icsTPIVDCjc/s400/Aves-mar.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qXY0B9z3l5s/TtpS-SIZWaI/AAAAAAAAC-0/_BKaS4k6Yoo/s1600/Trio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qXY0B9z3l5s/TtpS-SIZWaI/AAAAAAAAC-0/_BKaS4k6Yoo/s400/Trio.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WyTHOtMV38M/TtpTA_xt3zI/AAAAAAAAC-8/LNDsTB8s2RU/s1600/Fotografas-grupo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WyTHOtMV38M/TtpTA_xt3zI/AAAAAAAAC-8/LNDsTB8s2RU/s400/Fotografas-grupo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Y los jarochos tocaban:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/reza14vYygg" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-4376884138355183538?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/4376884138355183538/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=4376884138355183538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/4376884138355183538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/4376884138355183538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2011/12/playa-caracol.html' title='Playa Caracol'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8kqKB1KWEsU/TtpSvY2AsUI/AAAAAAAAC-k/PPUxPoPUOlo/s72-c/PlayaCaracol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-8487441678459461042</id><published>2011-11-26T17:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T17:31:36.234-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costa del Golfo de México'/><title type='text'>El Granma a 55 años de su partida de Tuxpan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zDmlSKgUFsE/TtFyCOy8LuI/AAAAAAAAC9k/hln1NlYx9kA/s1600/ElCuate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zDmlSKgUFsE/TtFyCOy8LuI/AAAAAAAAC9k/hln1NlYx9kA/s400/ElCuate.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;A media mañana salimos a Tuxpan. Cruzamos el río y fuimos hasta la playa. Conserva los pinos de hace varias décadas. Vimos llegar del Golfo de México y entrar por el río una nave de gran calado. El río estaba tranquilo. Una gran nube hizo de la tarde un espectáculo. El sol, al ocultarse,&amp;nbsp;contribuyó. Cruzó el cielo un aeroplano. Varias aves lo acompañaron. Se hizo de noche. E inicio la fiesta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TIhm404lIlk/TtFyMQyvsMI/AAAAAAAAC9s/baeNpg2l_5s/s1600/Tuxpan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TIhm404lIlk/TtFyMQyvsMI/AAAAAAAAC9s/baeNpg2l_5s/s400/Tuxpan.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FrBWYv5U7ck/TtFyQE6z7jI/AAAAAAAAC90/6MXt9e4HXGE/s1600/Vuelo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="386" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FrBWYv5U7ck/TtFyQE6z7jI/AAAAAAAAC90/6MXt9e4HXGE/s400/Vuelo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vTzdTliWFpc/TtFyZLJzBUI/AAAAAAAAC98/V9qlTAIOUok/s1600/MuseoMexicoCuba.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vTzdTliWFpc/TtFyZLJzBUI/AAAAAAAAC98/V9qlTAIOUok/s400/MuseoMexicoCuba.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sfToQhBPzug/TtFyeK-VVoI/AAAAAAAAC-E/inY6IWtUXT8/s1600/SolTuxpan2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sfToQhBPzug/TtFyeK-VVoI/AAAAAAAAC-E/inY6IWtUXT8/s400/SolTuxpan2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2PJGb6hez9Q/TtFyldlUSDI/AAAAAAAAC-M/0mSKJEufRco/s1600/Granma55.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2PJGb6hez9Q/TtFyldlUSDI/AAAAAAAAC-M/0mSKJEufRco/s400/Granma55.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Se conmemoró el 55 aniversario de la partida del &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Granma&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; con los expedicionarios cubanos que llegaron a Las Coloradas en la isla. Y triunfaron el 1 de enero de 1959. &lt;a href="http://lectura-escritura.blogspot.com/2008/11/antonio-del-conde.html"&gt;Antonio del Conde -El Cuate-,&lt;/a&gt; quien fue dueño del yate, hizo comentarios sobre el suceso. En una charla previa le pregunté: ¿aquella noche que partía el &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Granma&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, sabías que entrabas a la historia?. Su respuesta fue: No, no lo sabía entonces. Hice lo que me tocó hacer. Y anoche escuchamos al Cuate referir el hecho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/d-cdR_gm0jY" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-8487441678459461042?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/8487441678459461042/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=8487441678459461042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8487441678459461042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8487441678459461042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2011/11/el-granma-55-anos-de-su-partida-de.html' title='El Granma a 55 años de su partida de Tuxpan'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zDmlSKgUFsE/TtFyCOy8LuI/AAAAAAAAC9k/hln1NlYx9kA/s72-c/ElCuate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-7052027943755904237</id><published>2011-11-04T18:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T18:01:54.169-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiestas populares'/><title type='text'>Noche y día de muertos en Oaxaca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wOC16_S7ht4/TrR6CSFCSgI/AAAAAAAAC2s/uCzwoSaOtZs/s1600/Calaca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wOC16_S7ht4/TrR6CSFCSgI/AAAAAAAAC2s/uCzwoSaOtZs/s400/Calaca.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;La veladoras iluminan cada uno de los nichos del Panteón. Algunas catrinas se pasean entre los cientos de deudos y visitantes que ven las tumbas y los altares. La muerte está presente. Panes, chocolate, frutas, mole y mezcal esperan en los altares la llegada de los difuntos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IQRRZFJLjvs/TrR63dfXxAI/AAAAAAAAC3k/L5OuhJlSdQo/s1600/PanteonOax.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IQRRZFJLjvs/TrR63dfXxAI/AAAAAAAAC3k/L5OuhJlSdQo/s400/PanteonOax.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNIF-2qJdRY/TrR6VW0e7lI/AAAAAAAAC20/Evc3AMoErjE/s1600/NocheMuertosOax1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNIF-2qJdRY/TrR6VW0e7lI/AAAAAAAAC20/Evc3AMoErjE/s400/NocheMuertosOax1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6YI9N-x1azM/TrR6YGfR37I/AAAAAAAAC28/GLpv0C3vllQ/s1600/NocheMuertosOax2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6YI9N-x1azM/TrR6YGfR37I/AAAAAAAAC28/GLpv0C3vllQ/s400/NocheMuertosOax2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qZPsLrxLadk/TrR6cxw3nRI/AAAAAAAAC3E/ROcF6Do8tBk/s1600/NocheMuertosOax.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="395" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qZPsLrxLadk/TrR6cxw3nRI/AAAAAAAAC3E/ROcF6Do8tBk/s400/NocheMuertosOax.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WjvQR4em-8c/TrR6gIpXG6I/AAAAAAAAC3M/Es4eXENbpXU/s1600/NocheMuertosOax3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WjvQR4em-8c/TrR6gIpXG6I/AAAAAAAAC3M/Es4eXENbpXU/s400/NocheMuertosOax3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ski7_x3pRi8/TrR6jPvxzKI/AAAAAAAAC3U/6FhhLz2SeKU/s1600/NocheMuertosOax4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ski7_x3pRi8/TrR6jPvxzKI/AAAAAAAAC3U/6FhhLz2SeKU/s400/NocheMuertosOax4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-avSFSuCLXL8/TrR7G4dHn-I/AAAAAAAAC3s/FrJ6KsiKVAg/s1600/Catrinas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-avSFSuCLXL8/TrR7G4dHn-I/AAAAAAAAC3s/FrJ6KsiKVAg/s400/Catrinas.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rUY3Y6lDF8E/TrR6nNS3k1I/AAAAAAAAC3c/_yB-vLf1OEA/s1600/NocheMuertosOax5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rUY3Y6lDF8E/TrR6nNS3k1I/AAAAAAAAC3c/_yB-vLf1OEA/s320/NocheMuertosOax5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Disponible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;En una esquina del panteón una banda toca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dios nunca muere&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;. En uno de los nichos se recuerda que ahí estuvo sepultado el autor, Macedonio Alcalá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;Muere el sol en los montes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;Con la luz que agoniza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;Pues la vida en su prisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nos conduce a morir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pero no importa saber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Que voy a tener el mismo final&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Porque me queda el consuelo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Que Dios nunca morirá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Voy a dejar las cosas que amé&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;La tierra ideal que me vió nacer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sé que después habré de gozar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;La dicha y la paz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Que en Dios hallaré&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sé que la vida empieza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;En donde se piensa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Que la realizada termina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sé que Dios nunca muere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Y que se conmueve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Del que busca su beatitud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sé que una nueva luz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Habrá de alcanzar nuestra soledad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Y que todo aquel que llega a morir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Empieza a vivir una eternidad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Muere el sol en los montes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Con la luz que agoniza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pues la vida en su prisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nos conduce a morir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; 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line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-7052027943755904237?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/7052027943755904237/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=7052027943755904237&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/7052027943755904237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/7052027943755904237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2011/11/noche-y-dia-de-muertos-en-oaxaca.html' title='Noche y día de muertos en Oaxaca'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wOC16_S7ht4/TrR6CSFCSgI/AAAAAAAAC2s/uCzwoSaOtZs/s72-c/Calaca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-5811301608299096495</id><published>2011-10-09T19:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T19:50:24.866-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naturaleza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><title type='text'>Luna en Oaxaca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pCqCl8En7aQ/TpJAKMAQWgI/AAAAAAAACvU/p890eBe-e8U/s1600/LunaOaxaca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pCqCl8En7aQ/TpJAKMAQWgI/AAAAAAAACvU/p890eBe-e8U/s400/LunaOaxaca.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;De las lunas, la de octubre es más hermosa... Así lo registra la canción romántica. La luna y detrás el inmenso cielo azul es lo que que vi la antepenúltima noche. La luna iluminando las fachadas -cantera verde y hierro forjado- centenarias. Y me traje esa luna conmigo. Bajo esa luna, en una pared, me encontré una poesía visual. Y allí se quedó esa luna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1-pkXVEYcb0/TpJAZ_lYxZI/AAAAAAAACvY/TBBS2rTPcw8/s1600/LunaOaxaca1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1-pkXVEYcb0/TpJAZ_lYxZI/AAAAAAAACvY/TBBS2rTPcw8/s400/LunaOaxaca1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i1dn5sG3jzU/TpJAgXU9ksI/AAAAAAAACvc/ZegSjQCCgNU/s1600/LunaOaxaca2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i1dn5sG3jzU/TpJAgXU9ksI/AAAAAAAACvc/ZegSjQCCgNU/s400/LunaOaxaca2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IEiJ6NUwVwU/TpJAxW2ncYI/AAAAAAAACvo/qEIfhhapaGo/s400/LunaOaxaca5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j5RDj7uklio/TpJAzfH86gI/AAAAAAAACvs/UHcwDiKoKSM/s1600/ParedPoesiaOax.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j5RDj7uklio/TpJAzfH86gI/AAAAAAAACvs/UHcwDiKoKSM/s400/ParedPoesiaOax.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-5811301608299096495?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/5811301608299096495/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=5811301608299096495&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5811301608299096495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5811301608299096495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2011/10/luna-en-oaxaca.html' title='Luna en Oaxaca'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pCqCl8En7aQ/TpJAKMAQWgI/AAAAAAAACvU/p890eBe-e8U/s72-c/LunaOaxaca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-1368042195760661615</id><published>2011-09-14T18:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T18:20:16.213-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artesanías'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chiapas'/><title type='text'>Chiapa de Corzo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SH0kpOudbHU/TnEzpxJurTI/AAAAAAAACuI/m4HsgYmmbdg/s1600/ChiapadeCorzo2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SH0kpOudbHU/TnEzpxJurTI/AAAAAAAACuI/m4HsgYmmbdg/s400/ChiapadeCorzo2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;En el centro de Chiapas está la primer capital de este estado mexicano. Chiapa de Corzo, inicialmente Chiapa de los Indios. Conserva algunas construcciones de la época colonial: la majestuosa Fuente Mudejar, un reloj y un puente. Bajo la arquería de uno de sus portales se venden artesanías, textiles elaborados principalmente por la etnia Tzoltzil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NEBDFOEMNrM/TnEz8vdAtAI/AAAAAAAACuM/1N6CeKy6aE0/s1600/FuenteMudejarChiapadeCorzo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NEBDFOEMNrM/TnEz8vdAtAI/AAAAAAAACuM/1N6CeKy6aE0/s400/FuenteMudejarChiapadeCorzo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Yc8FDApAVQ/TnE0EI9E2sI/AAAAAAAACuQ/tgtwA6ePCLE/s1600/MunecosParachicos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Yc8FDApAVQ/TnE0EI9E2sI/AAAAAAAACuQ/tgtwA6ePCLE/s400/MunecosParachicos.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Muñecos &lt;i&gt;Parachicos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Se conserva la parroquia dedicada a Santo Domingo de Guzmán. Desde lo alto del campanario se tiene una vista excelente de la población.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HjVZUmGBylk/TnE0KlfccNI/AAAAAAAACuU/G0JnfudlEx0/s1600/ChiapadeCorzo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HjVZUmGBylk/TnE0KlfccNI/AAAAAAAACuU/G0JnfudlEx0/s400/ChiapadeCorzo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GiRd5wC2FNw/TnE0NLeNtAI/AAAAAAAACuY/ZmmjylvNBMY/s1600/ChiapadeCorzo1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GiRd5wC2FNw/TnE0NLeNtAI/AAAAAAAACuY/ZmmjylvNBMY/s400/ChiapadeCorzo1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;En las calles aledañas a ese parroquia caminan las vendedoras de textiles. Entre ellas, las pequeñas hermanas Rufina y Marisol, la primera de ellas llevando en su espalda a su hermanita Nohemí, primero muy calladas y luego de hábil conversación. Ellas vienen desde Chenaló. Y así como ellas, otras personas de la etnia Tzoltizil caminan con sus textiles a cuestas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sp0L7Hr5Wr0/TnE0UY796HI/AAAAAAAACuc/zszKo9g9LfY/s1600/NinasTzoltziles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sp0L7Hr5Wr0/TnE0UY796HI/AAAAAAAACuc/zszKo9g9LfY/s400/NinasTzoltziles.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Chiapas -agua que corre debajo del cerro- es tierra de marimbas. Y Chiapa de Corzo es la cuna de don Zeferino Nandayapa, virtuoso de este instrumento que hace cantar a las maderas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-byrdCpYlEyc/TnE1yF8kTnI/AAAAAAAACug/v6L69XxZ5Os/s1600/Ninos-marimba.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-byrdCpYlEyc/TnE1yF8kTnI/AAAAAAAACug/v6L69XxZ5Os/s400/Ninos-marimba.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-1368042195760661615?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/1368042195760661615/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=1368042195760661615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1368042195760661615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1368042195760661615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2011/09/chiapa-de-corzo.html' title='Chiapa de Corzo'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SH0kpOudbHU/TnEzpxJurTI/AAAAAAAACuI/m4HsgYmmbdg/s72-c/ChiapadeCorzo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-4947650706816335267</id><published>2011-09-12T22:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T22:36:09.300-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chiapas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montañas'/><title type='text'>El Chiflón</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CSHu5OvOBus/Tm7OfnzabuI/AAAAAAAACuA/5klVMH-woc4/s1600/VelodeNovia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CSHu5OvOBus/Tm7OfnzabuI/AAAAAAAACuA/5klVMH-woc4/s640/VelodeNovia.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Desde la carretera que va de Tuxtla a Comitán, antes de llegar a la población Benito Juárez, municipio de Tzimol, se ve la gran cascada. Hay un arco a la entrada y sigue un breve camino empedrado. Y empieza la caminata ascendente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dLn20tjOLKA/Tm7Opoj--VI/AAAAAAAACuE/V_SjkMxuDX8/s1600/ElChiflon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dLn20tjOLKA/Tm7Opoj--VI/AAAAAAAACuE/V_SjkMxuDX8/s400/ElChiflon.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;La primera cascada que queda a la vista es &lt;b&gt;El Suspiro&lt;/b&gt;. Se suspira para inhalar el oxigeno limpio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eZbr1YK5GMs" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Y se sigue el ascenso por el sendero que cuenta con barandal y escaleras. A la vista queda, primero entre los grandes sabinos, la cascada &lt;b&gt;Ala de Ángel&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YgtPFObYleg" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Y el ascenso continúa. Después de más de trecientos escalones queda a la vista, bajo una brisa intensa, la cascada &lt;b&gt;Velo de Novia&lt;/b&gt;. Escalones más arriba se alcanza la mejor vista. Más de cien metros de caída de agua blanca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5mUbgEl5Lek" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;El guía nos informa que más arriba hay otras dos cascadas: La Corona y La Quinceañera. Quedan pendientes sus vistas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-4947650706816335267?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/4947650706816335267/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=4947650706816335267&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/4947650706816335267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/4947650706816335267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2011/09/el-chiflon.html' title='El Chiflón'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CSHu5OvOBus/Tm7OfnzabuI/AAAAAAAACuA/5klVMH-woc4/s72-c/VelodeNovia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-5219507086793904351</id><published>2011-09-11T18:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T18:27:27.936-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chiapas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montañas'/><title type='text'>Gruta de Rancho Nuevo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KEaTpughjlM/Tm1DB0izfdI/AAAAAAAACtg/DOWK-4wHrZM/s1600/GrutaRanchoNuevo7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KEaTpughjlM/Tm1DB0izfdI/AAAAAAAACtg/DOWK-4wHrZM/s400/GrutaRanchoNuevo7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Es una larga caverna bajo un bosque de ocotes. Se ubica en las cercanías de San Cristóbal de las Casas, Chiapas. Para su recorrido tiene una andador de concreto y barandal metálico. El agua corre en su interior cual río. La humedad y la frescura se disfrutan después de una caminata. Las figuras formadas por las rocas de paredes y techo, así como las estalactitas y estalagmitas son diversas. Es una mínima parte de la tierra en sus entrañas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pWEODlWGI34/Tm1DRYf-AfI/AAAAAAAACtk/kpgSjRHoUNw/s1600/GrutaRanchoNuevo1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pWEODlWGI34/Tm1DRYf-AfI/AAAAAAAACtk/kpgSjRHoUNw/s400/GrutaRanchoNuevo1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vVDavORKwZk/Tm1DWZWQmjI/AAAAAAAACto/t_WjVaRgw2w/s1600/GrutaRanchoNuevo2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vVDavORKwZk/Tm1DWZWQmjI/AAAAAAAACto/t_WjVaRgw2w/s400/GrutaRanchoNuevo2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qvV3pkuSwwc/Tm1DhNj8DHI/AAAAAAAACt0/X5h4ngMKAVo/s400/GrutaRanchoNuevo5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D0t9baFqgRQ/Tm1DlfB8NgI/AAAAAAAACt4/lU4AHhN9dhE/s1600/GrutaRanchoNuevo6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D0t9baFqgRQ/Tm1DlfB8NgI/AAAAAAAACt4/lU4AHhN9dhE/s400/GrutaRanchoNuevo6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cvb0pt9kvTQ/Tm1DpZGHDhI/AAAAAAAACt8/XUF5bz2AYZc/s1600/GrutaRanchoNuevo8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cvb0pt9kvTQ/Tm1DpZGHDhI/AAAAAAAACt8/XUF5bz2AYZc/s400/GrutaRanchoNuevo8.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&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/18279423-5219507086793904351?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/5219507086793904351/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=5219507086793904351&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5219507086793904351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5219507086793904351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2011/09/gruta-de-rancho-nuevo.html' title='Gruta de Rancho Nuevo'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KEaTpughjlM/Tm1DB0izfdI/AAAAAAAACtg/DOWK-4wHrZM/s72-c/GrutaRanchoNuevo7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-2486541983311515892</id><published>2011-09-10T21:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T21:22:48.936-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chiapas'/><title type='text'>San Cristóbal de las Casas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bSqsHy52wa0/TmwXtlfNRZI/AAAAAAAACs0/_DnXr0AqfqQ/s1600/SanCristobaldelasCasas1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bSqsHy52wa0/TmwXtlfNRZI/AAAAAAAACs0/_DnXr0AqfqQ/s400/SanCristobaldelasCasas1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Ciudad fundada por los conquistadores españoles el 31 de marzo de 1528 en el valle Hueyzacatlán -donde crecen alto los zacates-. Se conservan sus edificaciones originales, lo que la hace singular en el estado de Chiapas y en el sureste de México.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;En su catedral se encontraron para dialogar los representantes del Ejercito Zapatista de Liberación Nacional, que se alzó en armas el 1 de enero de 1994, y del gobierno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-71nOPaGj34E/TmwYEiSMJMI/AAAAAAAACs4/Y0tReF7S7Yo/s1600/SanCristobaldelasCasasPlaza.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-71nOPaGj34E/TmwYEiSMJMI/AAAAAAAACs4/Y0tReF7S7Yo/s400/SanCristobaldelasCasasPlaza.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U4UF7LICqbU/TmwYKd0-u_I/AAAAAAAACs8/mYl73x2-bak/s1600/CatedralSCristobalLCasas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U4UF7LICqbU/TmwYKd0-u_I/AAAAAAAACs8/mYl73x2-bak/s400/CatedralSCristobalLCasas.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4olCW9ibdk/TmwYNP3ucbI/AAAAAAAACtA/__Agsczuodo/s1600/CatedralSCristobalLCasas-int.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4olCW9ibdk/TmwYNP3ucbI/AAAAAAAACtA/__Agsczuodo/s400/CatedralSCristobalLCasas-int.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;En la parte posterior del altar de esa Catedral está la tumba de Samuel Ruiz, quien fue obispo de 1960 a 2000 y uno de los más preclaros representantes de la opción por los pobres del clero católico, además de heredero religioso del dominico Fray Bartolome de las Casas, que da apellido a la ciudad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gw2498r4Mpo/TmwYmqvbQdI/AAAAAAAACtE/1jUxl_5_FYk/s1600/TumbaSamuelRuiz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gw2498r4Mpo/TmwYmqvbQdI/AAAAAAAACtE/1jUxl_5_FYk/s400/TumbaSamuelRuiz.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Tumba de Samuel Ruiz en la Catedral de San Cristóbal de las Casas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBgg4C_jQVY/TmwYrDqLvzI/AAAAAAAACtI/rOShxpQxXt0/s1600/MonumentoBartolomedelasCasas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBgg4C_jQVY/TmwYrDqLvzI/AAAAAAAACtI/rOShxpQxXt0/s400/MonumentoBartolomedelasCasas.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Monumento a Fray Bartolome de las Casas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;En San Cristóbal, que también se llamó Ciudad Real, se sigue viviendo la historia. En su plaza central se congregan los grupos descendientes de los antiguos mayas a luchar por sus reivindicaciones ancestrales. Está ahí presente el México precolombino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;En sus calles y muy abundantemente en su mercado de artesanías se muestran sus textiles, ricos en bordados y colores, de lana, de algodón y de chaquira. México es Chiapas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KbmbGMtJuG4/TmwY3YdzDYI/AAAAAAAACtM/iU3Txjzmnk4/s1600/MdoAtesaniasSCLC.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KbmbGMtJuG4/TmwY3YdzDYI/AAAAAAAACtM/iU3Txjzmnk4/s400/MdoAtesaniasSCLC.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NcP4EAmkSAY/TmwY8uh9YQI/AAAAAAAACtQ/xVx38XuKC6I/s1600/TextilesSCLC.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NcP4EAmkSAY/TmwY8uh9YQI/AAAAAAAACtQ/xVx38XuKC6I/s400/TextilesSCLC.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U1M07VfMa1k/TmwZKm5wXlI/AAAAAAAACtU/TqjVsE4Ruew/s1600/SanCristobaldelasCasas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U1M07VfMa1k/TmwZKm5wXlI/AAAAAAAACtU/TqjVsE4Ruew/s400/SanCristobaldelasCasas.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6YdIfof6otU/TmwZY92aR9I/AAAAAAAACtY/mz_kYRR-tJ8/s1600/PalacioSCristobalLcasas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6YdIfof6otU/TmwZY92aR9I/AAAAAAAACtY/mz_kYRR-tJ8/s400/PalacioSCristobalLcasas.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-2486541983311515892?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/2486541983311515892/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=2486541983311515892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/2486541983311515892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/2486541983311515892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2011/09/san-cristobal-de-las-casas.html' title='San Cristóbal de las Casas'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bSqsHy52wa0/TmwXtlfNRZI/AAAAAAAACs0/_DnXr0AqfqQ/s72-c/SanCristobaldelasCasas1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-916528769761601843</id><published>2011-08-30T19:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T19:10:01.775-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artesanías'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><title type='text'>Alebrijes en Arrazola y la Catedral de Oaxaca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KKVSIXDcYBo/Tl12a0lTSFI/AAAAAAAACsE/16ZBU6NQHbk/s1600/Armadillo-pinguino.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KKVSIXDcYBo/Tl12a0lTSFI/AAAAAAAACsE/16ZBU6NQHbk/s400/Armadillo-pinguino.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;De la madera de copal se obtienen los troncos y las ramas. Quizá de las formas caprichosas de las&amp;nbsp;raíces&amp;nbsp;surgió la idea original de tallar la madera para formar los alebrijes. Animales que habitan en los campos cercanos y otros que surgen de la imaginación de los artesanos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pVYynj8-TYw/Tl12pdjQ2lI/AAAAAAAACsU/JM70IUUPHPQ/s1600/Raices.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pVYynj8-TYw/Tl12pdjQ2lI/AAAAAAAACsU/JM70IUUPHPQ/s400/Raices.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jGOeJU9gD3E/Tl12sTzFibI/AAAAAAAACsY/BOCypbb7yPY/s1600/Raices2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jGOeJU9gD3E/Tl12sTzFibI/AAAAAAAACsY/BOCypbb7yPY/s400/Raices2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AHzZWCScHgw/Tl12hom4DjI/AAAAAAAACsI/OqqOO7m1qJY/s1600/Armadillo-pulpos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AHzZWCScHgw/Tl12hom4DjI/AAAAAAAACsI/OqqOO7m1qJY/s400/Armadillo-pulpos.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zb6MqkcxDGM/Tl12jBkhQMI/AAAAAAAACsM/fCnfd-y-s34/s1600/Armadillo-zancudo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zb6MqkcxDGM/Tl12jBkhQMI/AAAAAAAACsM/fCnfd-y-s34/s400/Armadillo-zancudo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DRBnRlBkWN4/Tl12mWjFVFI/AAAAAAAACsQ/lwtwgYwJSh0/s1600/Armadillo-bicefalo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DRBnRlBkWN4/Tl12mWjFVFI/AAAAAAAACsQ/lwtwgYwJSh0/s400/Armadillo-bicefalo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Erik José y su hija tallan los trozos de ramas a la vista de los visitantes en el pequeño mercado de figuras de madera de Arrazola. De esos trozos van surgiendo los armadillos, alguno de ellos bicefalo. Y otras formas están en el gran conjunto de piezas exhibidas para deleite de los ojos: Formas y colores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-__fpN1cdTRI/Tl13hxGX0bI/AAAAAAAACsg/9hbsTbx03uw/s1600/Labrando.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-__fpN1cdTRI/Tl13hxGX0bI/AAAAAAAACsg/9hbsTbx03uw/s400/Labrando.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oNv3UZ8-EyY/Tl13kxjwxHI/AAAAAAAACsk/iz9l5-lCp_M/s1600/Labrando2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oNv3UZ8-EyY/Tl13kxjwxHI/AAAAAAAACsk/iz9l5-lCp_M/s400/Labrando2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PlAgqUA36LQ/Tl12t-68HPI/AAAAAAAACsc/wrIirkDF1NE/s1600/Xoxocotlan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PlAgqUA36LQ/Tl12t-68HPI/AAAAAAAACsc/wrIirkDF1NE/s400/Xoxocotlan.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;En las noches entre el primero y el segundo Lunes del Cerro, se mostró un espectáculo multimedia con algunas de las riquezas de Oaxaca, una de ellas la de las formas de la madera tallada. Así la luz con la música, agregadas al color y las formas, dieron lugar a una Sinfonía proyectada en la fachada de la Catedral de la centenaria ciudad de cantera verde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MXhH9K6tqTA" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-916528769761601843?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/916528769761601843/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=916528769761601843&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/916528769761601843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/916528769761601843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2011/08/alebrijes-en-arrazola-y-la-catedral-de.html' title='Alebrijes en Arrazola y la Catedral de Oaxaca'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KKVSIXDcYBo/Tl12a0lTSFI/AAAAAAAACsE/16ZBU6NQHbk/s72-c/Armadillo-pinguino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-997665967805313737</id><published>2011-07-28T16:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T17:16:32.575-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiestas populares'/><title type='text'>Guelaguetza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xRaJwJmiunw/TjHOFSlOdnI/AAAAAAAACqY/EAG3ZsgOKQo/s1600/JarabeMixteco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xRaJwJmiunw/TjHOFSlOdnI/AAAAAAAACqY/EAG3ZsgOKQo/s400/JarabeMixteco.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Cada tercer lunes del mes de julio, desde la década de los años treinta del siglo XX, se celebra el Lunes del Cerro de la manera que ahora prevalece. Los oaxaqueños de siete u ocho regiones se congregan en el cerro del Fortín para celebrar la Guelaguetza -fiesta de compartir, dar y recibir-. El último lunes tuvo un&amp;nbsp;carácter&amp;nbsp;excepcional, fue el cuarto de julio -el tercero, del aniversario luctuoso de Benito Juárez, fue de guardar- y el escenario estrenó una cubierta que protegió del sol a los concurrentes, también porque la fiesta&amp;nbsp;volvió&amp;nbsp;a su escenario ya que el año pasado se realizó en un estadio por no haberse concluido la techumbre. También fue excepcional porque el gobernador del Estado se sentó entre sus invitados, sin palco de honor, como se acostumbró cuando gobernaba el PRI, y tampoco recibió obsequios como se hacía -se eliminó el culto al &lt;i&gt;tlatoani&lt;/i&gt;-.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfwhalgClow/TjHdB1Rd1uI/AAAAAAAACqc/YynDeQtSR6k/s1600/JarabedelValle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfwhalgClow/TjHdB1Rd1uI/AAAAAAAACqc/YynDeQtSR6k/s400/JarabedelValle.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Jarabe del Valle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oCGgXKf3qxE/TjHdFM1ccvI/AAAAAAAACqg/0x9xCp-b1F0/s1600/JarabeMixe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oCGgXKf3qxE/TjHdFM1ccvI/AAAAAAAACqg/0x9xCp-b1F0/s400/JarabeMixe.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Jarabe Mixe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxCCYXl1ZDo/TjHdHuR8iJI/AAAAAAAACqk/uINVcKMXBko/s1600/JarabeChenteno.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxCCYXl1ZDo/TjHdHuR8iJI/AAAAAAAACqk/uINVcKMXBko/s400/JarabeChenteno.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Jarabe Chenteño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;La fiesta es de color en los textiles de la indumentaria de l@s danzantes, música, canto y danza, incluida la reproducción de rituales. Y la Guelaguetza que se simboliza con la entrega de productos de las regiones de Oaxaca a los espectadores,&amp;nbsp;arrojándolas&amp;nbsp;con tanta fuerza como se pueda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J2jv9eGFgjs/TjHdiZV4M9I/AAAAAAAACqo/QRVV85gETWY/s1600/Costenos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J2jv9eGFgjs/TjHdiZV4M9I/AAAAAAAACqo/QRVV85gETWY/s400/Costenos.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Costeñ@s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2wTzlN1PvPI/TjHdkt514hI/AAAAAAAACqs/SmbFuDXSlgw/s1600/Costenos2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2wTzlN1PvPI/TjHdkt514hI/AAAAAAAACqs/SmbFuDXSlgw/s400/Costenos2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Costeñ@s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BiDgz6dqi2A/TjHdnPt2PwI/AAAAAAAACqw/YbdqliiXt8E/s1600/DanzadelaPluma.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BiDgz6dqi2A/TjHdnPt2PwI/AAAAAAAACqw/YbdqliiXt8E/s400/DanzadelaPluma.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Danza de la Pluma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zJBfYboV3ow/TjHdoWz8_LI/AAAAAAAACq0/Y8pEXkoegOY/s1600/8regiones.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zJBfYboV3ow/TjHdoWz8_LI/AAAAAAAACq0/Y8pEXkoegOY/s400/8regiones.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Oaxaqueñ@s de las ocho regiones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;El público recibió agitando sus sombreros a las parejas de la región Mixteca, acompañados de la Canción y cantó esta melodía que en muchos lugares de México y el mundo nutre la nostalgia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fGSm-JGP5sU" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;El conjunto dancístico va del Jarabe del Valle, pasando por el Jarabe Mixe, un ceremonial de boda de la Sierra Mazateca, el Jarabe Chenteño, el muy veloz Jarabe Mixteco, la suave cadencia de las tehuanas al ritmo de La Sandunga, las Chilenas de la costa acompañadas de versos que elevan el ánimo por su doble sentido, la Danza de la Pluma y Flor de Piña.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/B2EPLV71oJ4" 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/18279423-997665967805313737?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/997665967805313737/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=997665967805313737&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/997665967805313737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/997665967805313737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2011/07/guelaguetza.html' title='Guelaguetza'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xRaJwJmiunw/TjHOFSlOdnI/AAAAAAAACqY/EAG3ZsgOKQo/s72-c/JarabeMixteco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-301063007525107420</id><published>2011-06-28T09:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T09:39:27.532-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artesanías'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><title type='text'>Bordados de Oaxaca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvaQDefrz7U/Tgnl8J6xP4I/AAAAAAAACoY/6HKWbf6qS-Y/s1600/CamisaTehuana.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="190" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvaQDefrz7U/Tgnl8J6xP4I/AAAAAAAACoY/6HKWbf6qS-Y/s400/CamisaTehuana.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Colores. Hilos. Manta. Piel de ángel. Terciopelo. Dedales. Aros. Flores. Pajaros. Rehiletes. Movimiento. Quietud. Paz. Todo esto y mucho más son los bordados de los textiles de Oaxaca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mPOwtVULBuU/TgnmLehn5bI/AAAAAAAACoc/INY3o0sLjpY/s1600/Bordado1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mPOwtVULBuU/TgnmLehn5bI/AAAAAAAACoc/INY3o0sLjpY/s400/Bordado1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rs--ktzc36Y/TgnmMhv2qxI/AAAAAAAACog/1T5Z6dcif0w/s1600/Bordado2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="190" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rs--ktzc36Y/TgnmMhv2qxI/AAAAAAAACog/1T5Z6dcif0w/s400/Bordado2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DPrsf-VRg9A/TgnmN5KtxdI/AAAAAAAACok/0FCJ7c1p-14/s1600/Bordado3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QSMl1OwY9DE/Tgnm0ebwYWI/AAAAAAAACpE/92h9KZ2HOZw/s400/Gringo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Gringo de Canadá llevandose Oaxaca&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iarz4emx3yw/Tgnm2YyeXYI/AAAAAAAACpI/JuaeGXnTQxQ/s1600/OaxacaesMexico.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iarz4emx3yw/Tgnm2YyeXYI/AAAAAAAACpI/JuaeGXnTQxQ/s400/OaxacaesMexico.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cCBgbu3VWAk/TgnmSTbCRgI/AAAAAAAACow/m1cC1vUxKrM/s1600/Bordado6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lj27qyVqz4o/TeWUtk88v-I/AAAAAAAACmo/HTD3mkdDavM/s1600/SierraSur1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lj27qyVqz4o/TeWUtk88v-I/AAAAAAAACmo/HTD3mkdDavM/s400/SierraSur1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;El valle de Oaxaca termina. Incian los lomeríos. La carretera es sinuosa. La carretera sigue en dirección a la costa del Pacífico. Avanzamos por una brecha hasta que termina cerca de la cañada. Hay que seguir por un sendero en la ladera con pendiente pronunciada. Algunos llanos pequeños están cultivados. Vemos una ladera cuyos árboles fueron talados. Se está iniciando la erosión, sí no se detiene, las consecuencias las pagaremos tod@s. El agua fluye por el arroyo. Los árboles que dejaron caer sus hojas en el otoño e invierno inician a reverdecer. Un muchacho regresa de su labor en el campo con la yunta uncida y llevando el arado. Entre el verdor, una flor anuncia que pronto habrá un fruto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9SgirDYkbcg/TeWU2Bpk72I/AAAAAAAACms/Of9ycclV-QI/s1600/SierraSur.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9SgirDYkbcg/TeWU2Bpk72I/AAAAAAAACms/Of9ycclV-QI/s400/SierraSur.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GGMIpDQeu-g/TeWU4vpw52I/AAAAAAAACmw/T3cqZ9pYC9s/s1600/SierraSur2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GGMIpDQeu-g/TeWU4vpw52I/AAAAAAAACmw/T3cqZ9pYC9s/s400/SierraSur2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vZmXsChC7oQ/TeWVBMnwpdI/AAAAAAAACm8/LCjukF6WsCI/s400/Yunta.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KifIwZN5k84/TeWVDdI-vBI/AAAAAAAACnA/gc3Tqw0IRW4/s1600/FlorA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KifIwZN5k84/TeWVDdI-vBI/AAAAAAAACnA/gc3Tqw0IRW4/s400/FlorA.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/18279423-2043684488434439341?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/2043684488434439341/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=2043684488434439341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/2043684488434439341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/2043684488434439341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2011/05/donde-empieza-la-sierra-madre-del-sur.html' title='Donde empieza la Sierra Madre del Sur'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lj27qyVqz4o/TeWUtk88v-I/AAAAAAAACmo/HTD3mkdDavM/s72-c/SierraSur1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-8935568758723270549</id><published>2011-04-25T21:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T21:29:44.837-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montañas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><title type='text'>Por la sierra Mazateca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fKwuTJqCh-Q/TbYtAm8YVuI/AAAAAAAACjk/hC_TOdHQpkw/s1600/SierraMazateca3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fKwuTJqCh-Q/TbYtAm8YVuI/AAAAAAAACjk/hC_TOdHQpkw/s400/SierraMazateca3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sus elevadas montañas de varios tonos de verde son la característica fundamental de esta serranía. El agua fluye por sus arroyos y ríos. Una&amp;nbsp; de las cascadas más accesibles es la de Eloxochitlán, a su lado está el puente de fierro ya inservible. El cultivo del café es cada vez menor. De los hongos alucinogenos y de María Sabina hay poca remebranza. La música grupera va invadiendo las montañas a través de los altoparlantes. Por los altoparlantes se hace la polemica pública por los conflictos no resueltos de la elección de las autoridades municipales, muy poco se puede uno enterar de primera voz, ya que el debate es en mazateco. Así va transcurriendo la vida en esta serranía.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h6mNYF_Zdcg/TbYtNUn3gxI/AAAAAAAACjo/zzBBJvQLvmw/s1600/Puentefierro2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h6mNYF_Zdcg/TbYtNUn3gxI/AAAAAAAACjo/zzBBJvQLvmw/s400/Puentefierro2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rNKQt5yOPyw/TbYtTsa_e-I/AAAAAAAACjs/PPPkHhXwKnk/s1600/Puentefierro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rNKQt5yOPyw/TbYtTsa_e-I/AAAAAAAACjs/PPPkHhXwKnk/s400/Puentefierro.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2hxl18CeiiY/TbYtgWh0A5I/AAAAAAAACkA/d2PGXzFGBvM/s400/CafePergamino.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Café pergamino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-8935568758723270549?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/8935568758723270549/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=8935568758723270549&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8935568758723270549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8935568758723270549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2011/04/por-la-sierra-mazateca.html' title='Por la sierra Mazateca'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fKwuTJqCh-Q/TbYtAm8YVuI/AAAAAAAACjk/hC_TOdHQpkw/s72-c/SierraMazateca3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-5292102817335541937</id><published>2011-04-02T23:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T23:01:46.360-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costa del Golfo de México'/><title type='text'>Ferrocarril de Veracruz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qLvTQwa7Ay4/TZf9NIrB-LI/AAAAAAAAChg/vp0ig3vfyMo/s1600/FFCCVer7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qLvTQwa7Ay4/TZf9NIrB-LI/AAAAAAAAChg/vp0ig3vfyMo/s400/FFCCVer7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fue escenario o &lt;i&gt;set&lt;/i&gt; de películas de la llamada época de oro del cine nacional. Quizás las estaciones de ferrocarril que más utilizaron los mexicanos en el siglo XX fueron las de Buenavista en la ciudad de México y la del puerto de Veracruz. Ahora, en las vías de la estación del ferrocarril de Veracruz solo se ven carros de carga. A veces, la carga sorprende -piedras rodadas de río- ¿para qué la quieren y dónde? ¿la exportan o importan, o no importa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7z_ghLV2o8/TZf9YStEFhI/AAAAAAAAChk/qoyDU2Xd0-w/s1600/FFCCVer1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7z_ghLV2o8/TZf9YStEFhI/AAAAAAAAChk/qoyDU2Xd0-w/s400/FFCCVer1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MXFXBgynRoE/TZf9jzvqCoI/AAAAAAAACho/C_Cy7oB9JQE/s1600/FFCCVer5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MXFXBgynRoE/TZf9jzvqCoI/AAAAAAAACho/C_Cy7oB9JQE/s400/FFCCVer5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Desde que en la prolongación de la avenida Allende hicieron un puente y he visto esos carros y vías de ferrocarril me había quedado con el pendiente de retratarlas a ellas y a aquellos. Anteayer lo hice, caminé por la estrecha banqueta sintiendo el leve cimbrar del puente al paso de los autos y camiones, pensé que nadie utilizaba esas banquetas, cuando estuve en la parte más elevada y tomaba las fotos, otros peatones transitaban en el sentido contrario por el que ascendí. Un viejo en su bicicleta pedalea por la banqueta, sí lo hace en el arroyo vehicular lo arrollarían y toma sus precauciones. Él quizá no tenga otra alternativa de transporte y el puente le abrevia el camino, yo sólo estoy de miron del paisaje que seguramente en otro tiempo tuvo más movimiento, por ahora se percibe una quietud. Al fondo se divisa el otro puente y más allá el puerto con sus gruas. El mar no se ve desde ese punto, sin embargo allí está esperando que los barcos lleven y traigan lo que luego llevarán y lo que han traído los carros del ferrocarril.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LeE1bAVTVKk/TZf9vD83qrI/AAAAAAAAChs/2e8HGKV7_qo/s1600/FFCCVer2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LeE1bAVTVKk/TZf9vD83qrI/AAAAAAAAChs/2e8HGKV7_qo/s400/FFCCVer2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4DLDMez_nRs/TZf9xdTyJII/AAAAAAAAChw/eAlFCXx9Ep0/s1600/FFCCVer3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4DLDMez_nRs/TZf9xdTyJII/AAAAAAAAChw/eAlFCXx9Ep0/s400/FFCCVer3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NyrdsNqX65I/TZf9y4FgqCI/AAAAAAAACh0/2Op7WuOOjG0/s1600/FFCCVer4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NyrdsNqX65I/TZf9y4FgqCI/AAAAAAAACh0/2Op7WuOOjG0/s400/FFCCVer4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dzp2i7Kzkn4/TZf93RJq-WI/AAAAAAAACh4/Knn1qfNq2jw/s1600/FFCCVer6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dzp2i7Kzkn4/TZf93RJq-WI/AAAAAAAACh4/Knn1qfNq2jw/s400/FFCCVer6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A8Xe2yItA38/TZf95-xHaDI/AAAAAAAACh8/kJu-mg3vScE/s1600/FFCCVer8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A8Xe2yItA38/TZf95-xHaDI/AAAAAAAACh8/kJu-mg3vScE/s400/FFCCVer8.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-5292102817335541937?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/5292102817335541937/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=5292102817335541937&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5292102817335541937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5292102817335541937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2011/04/ferrocarril-de-veracruz.html' title='Ferrocarril de Veracruz'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qLvTQwa7Ay4/TZf9NIrB-LI/AAAAAAAAChg/vp0ig3vfyMo/s72-c/FFCCVer7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-4902262767384204826</id><published>2011-03-12T22:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T22:04:01.101-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiestas populares'/><title type='text'>Carnaval de Coyolillo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--OSWsEVKMh8/TXw8n3zvO2I/AAAAAAAACgQ/Dyt3AIFurGE/s1600/MascarasCoyolillo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--OSWsEVKMh8/TXw8n3zvO2I/AAAAAAAACgQ/Dyt3AIFurGE/s400/MascarasCoyolillo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Muy cerca de Xalapa, en el municipio vecino está la población de &lt;b&gt;Coyolillo&lt;/b&gt;. Se atribuye a ésta como identidad la ascendencia africana de sus pobladores. Descendientes de esclavos, que fueron traídos de Africa por los conquistadores españoles desde el siglo XVI hasta el XVIII para el cultivo de la&amp;nbsp; caña de azucar. En este poblado se celebró el Carnaval el pasado martes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Uh4suspMer4/TXw86nWLSaI/AAAAAAAACgU/yPWMzC_CSUY/s1600/CarnavalCoyolillo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="80" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Uh4suspMer4/TXw86nWLSaI/AAAAAAAACgU/yPWMzC_CSUY/s400/CarnavalCoyolillo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Los protagonistas del Carnaval son señores y jóvenes vestidos con una túnica y capa multicolores, cubierto su rostro con una máscara tallada en madera que representa un toro y un tocado alto de flores de papel de colores muy encendidos. Los niños, con la túnica y la capa se colocan máscaras de luchadores o de monstruos o de rostros de mujeres. Dan un paseo por las calles del poblado, acompañados por la corte carnestolenda: La reina y dos princesas, junto con el rey (feo). También participan comparsas de mujeres puberes y niñas. Y todo el pueblo se une al jolgorio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-4R3t1dBOtmg/TXw9F53m1JI/AAAAAAAACgY/J2c42RAC0Ig/s1600/CarnavalCoyolillo2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-4R3t1dBOtmg/TXw9F53m1JI/AAAAAAAACgY/J2c42RAC0Ig/s400/CarnavalCoyolillo2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-N6WpDsl0pPU/TXw9H5lWjXI/AAAAAAAACgc/R3swSuxzAAU/s1600/CarnavalCoyolillo3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-N6WpDsl0pPU/TXw9H5lWjXI/AAAAAAAACgc/R3swSuxzAAU/s400/CarnavalCoyolillo3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-NHN6DoVNIEY/TXw9K12vFQI/AAAAAAAACgg/ilOxYnv33lo/s1600/CarnavalCoyolillo4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-NHN6DoVNIEY/TXw9K12vFQI/AAAAAAAACgg/ilOxYnv33lo/s400/CarnavalCoyolillo4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-c5vKmBU7Kw8/TXw9QA22oHI/AAAAAAAACgk/DqewXfIwVes/s1600/CarnavalCoyolillo5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-c5vKmBU7Kw8/TXw9QA22oHI/AAAAAAAACgk/DqewXfIwVes/s400/CarnavalCoyolillo5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-dLD44-uqAbk/TXw9tWDm9rI/AAAAAAAACgo/VCMMTPCwlwc/s1600/CasaCoyolillo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-dLD44-uqAbk/TXw9tWDm9rI/AAAAAAAACgo/VCMMTPCwlwc/s400/CasaCoyolillo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Vivienda familiar de Coyolillo, quedan pocas de éstas, ante el avance de la mamposteria, el concreto y el vidrio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/18279423-4902262767384204826?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/4902262767384204826/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=4902262767384204826&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/4902262767384204826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/4902262767384204826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2011/03/carnaval-de-coyolillo.html' title='Carnaval de Coyolillo'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--OSWsEVKMh8/TXw8n3zvO2I/AAAAAAAACgQ/Dyt3AIFurGE/s72-c/MascarasCoyolillo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-3897759305602190095</id><published>2011-03-08T21:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T22:06:58.886-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciudad de México'/><title type='text'>Regina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-cwhjT1x7KSA/TXb4KfsnjHI/AAAAAAAACfY/NgcVVAr9xH0/s1600/ConventoRegina.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-cwhjT1x7KSA/TXb4KfsnjHI/AAAAAAAACfY/NgcVVAr9xH0/s400/ConventoRegina.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Caminar por el centro histórico de la ciudad de México es un excelente ejercicio. En una breve caminata, la semana pasada, nos encontramos con la calle Regina. Iniciando la caminata en la plazuela donde estuvo el convento&amp;nbsp; de Regina Coeli -que fue desocupado en 1863-, que le da nombre a la calle. Avanzando al oriente, varias de sus cuadras y fachadas fueron remozadas, colocando plantas y bancas para el descanso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-liAcsO_zvHQ/TXb4VnIIEKI/AAAAAAAACfc/eDATtuKQiCI/s1600/Regina2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-liAcsO_zvHQ/TXb4VnIIEKI/AAAAAAAACfc/eDATtuKQiCI/s400/Regina2.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-1L9ZYXxBbbM/TXb4X_AwlbI/AAAAAAAACfg/Veb3vDuoyJw/s1600/Regina.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-1L9ZYXxBbbM/TXb4X_AwlbI/AAAAAAAACfg/Veb3vDuoyJw/s400/Regina.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;En una barda está pintado el mural &lt;b style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Sueño de una tarde de un domingo en el Callejón del Cuajo&lt;/b&gt;. Obra de un grupo de pintores inspirados en las hisorietas de Gabriel Vargas y que retratan a las familias de la ciudad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-yIO7xWsOS60/TXb4jzlxHDI/AAAAAAAACfk/RpL7hen-eOQ/s1600/MuralTardeDomCallejonCuajo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="123" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-yIO7xWsOS60/TXb4jzlxHDI/AAAAAAAACfk/RpL7hen-eOQ/s400/MuralTardeDomCallejonCuajo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Hay cafés, una mezcalería, en los que destaca el pequeño restaurante Regina, ambientado con un mural que recuerda el árbol del Tule de Oaxaca. Después de la caminata éste es un lugar excelente para comer, previamente tomando un aperitivo exquisito: &lt;a href="http://domingosyfestivos.blogspot.com/search?q=Tobal%C3%A1"&gt;mezcal Tobalá&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-sXSrjkYts4k/TXb81NjC-CI/AAAAAAAACfs/EbJS8sHeHoU/s1600/RestRegina2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-sXSrjkYts4k/TXb81NjC-CI/AAAAAAAACfs/EbJS8sHeHoU/s400/RestRegina2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-j8qaLDhgfTk/TXb4puPzOrI/AAAAAAAACfo/EKVsskcLeB8/s1600/RestRegina.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-j8qaLDhgfTk/TXb4puPzOrI/AAAAAAAACfo/EKVsskcLeB8/s400/RestRegina.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-3897759305602190095?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/3897759305602190095/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=3897759305602190095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/3897759305602190095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/3897759305602190095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2011/03/regina.html' title='Regina'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-cwhjT1x7KSA/TXb4KfsnjHI/AAAAAAAACfY/NgcVVAr9xH0/s72-c/ConventoRegina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-7685872147933727418</id><published>2011-02-28T17:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T22:51:59.076-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciudad de México'/><title type='text'>Palacio de Minería</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-NTNQfqXC-_E/TW8bYMna6rI/AAAAAAAACeM/-M3mZ9czpeM/s1600/PalacioMineria.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-NTNQfqXC-_E/TW8bYMna6rI/AAAAAAAACeM/-M3mZ9czpeM/s400/PalacioMineria.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Esta semana el Palacio de Minería -anteriormente Escuela Nacional de Ingenieros y originalmente, en el siglo XIX, Colegio de Minería-&amp;nbsp; luce radiante. En el majestuoso edificio se desarrolla la &lt;b&gt;Feria Internacional del Libro&lt;/b&gt; organizada por la Universidad Nacional Autónoma de México -UNAM-.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-b4yDl0Rnp54/TW8cpLNV--I/AAAAAAAACeQ/rMBJkCSoNl4/s1600/FeriaLibroPMineria2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-b4yDl0Rnp54/TW8cpLNV--I/AAAAAAAACeQ/rMBJkCSoNl4/s400/FeriaLibroPMineria2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;La Feria es intensa, por la gran cantidad de libros exhibidos y las presentaciones de los nuevos títulos. Los clásicos siguen presentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-5VSlgLESXfU/TW8c9F-HdMI/AAAAAAAACeU/LBS3FxFehLk/s1600/FeriaLibroPMineriaQuijote.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-5VSlgLESXfU/TW8c9F-HdMI/AAAAAAAACeU/LBS3FxFehLk/s400/FeriaLibroPMineriaQuijote.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;En la misma calle Tacuba está abierta la &lt;b&gt;Feria del Libro de Ocasión&lt;/b&gt;, para buscar aquellas ediciones agotadas y de segunda o tercera mano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--bbNhLtCoEw/TW8dFUX3H0I/AAAAAAAACeY/T7VqQk1hUbk/s1600/FeriaLibrOcasion.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--bbNhLtCoEw/TW8dFUX3H0I/AAAAAAAACeY/T7VqQk1hUbk/s400/FeriaLibrOcasion.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Para comer, enseguida está el Café Tacuba con buenos platillos de comida típica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6_8doXRDI6Q/TW8dpLL7DBI/AAAAAAAACeg/SYNQ4dPGuxE/s1600/CafeTacuba.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6_8doXRDI6Q/TW8dpLL7DBI/AAAAAAAACeg/SYNQ4dPGuxE/s400/CafeTacuba.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Y después de comer, caminar por Tacuba. En la esquina con el Eje Central un saxofonista solitario hace llorar su instrumento. Y seguir caminando, para abordar el &lt;i&gt;Metrobus&lt;/i&gt; en la recien estrenada línea 3 para ir a descansar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Ji7flFuiURg/TW8djZ6NCoI/AAAAAAAACec/KssPngiIewU/s1600/SaxofonistaTacubaEjeCentral.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Ji7flFuiURg/TW8djZ6NCoI/AAAAAAAACec/KssPngiIewU/s400/SaxofonistaTacubaEjeCentral.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-7685872147933727418?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/7685872147933727418/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=7685872147933727418&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/7685872147933727418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/7685872147933727418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2011/02/palacio-de-mineria.html' title='Palacio de Minería'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-NTNQfqXC-_E/TW8bYMna6rI/AAAAAAAACeM/-M3mZ9czpeM/s72-c/PalacioMineria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-4913874817766389158</id><published>2011-01-31T14:38:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T13:42:07.331-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costa del Golfo de México'/><title type='text'>Tlacotalpan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TUccK3yoYAI/AAAAAAAACcs/CSGYEccdKcI/s1600/Tlacotalpan-desdeMuseoLara.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TUccK3yoYAI/AAAAAAAACcs/CSGYEccdKcI/s400/Tlacotalpan-desdeMuseoLara.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;El río Papaloapan fluye muy lentamente, ya está cerca de su desembocadura, al lado de Alvarado, en el Golfo de México. Sus aguas vienen desde lejos, desde la parte más alta de la montaña de Oaxaca, las otras aguas se fueron para el otro lado del continente, se fueron para el océano Pacífico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TUccTroopAI/AAAAAAAACcw/tIaeyA3ajnI/s1600/Tlacotalpan-rio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TUccTroopAI/AAAAAAAACcw/tIaeyA3ajnI/s400/Tlacotalpan-rio.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TUccXbeaaYI/AAAAAAAACc0/svzCHnfhtrw/s1600/Tlacotalpan-pinta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TUccXbeaaYI/AAAAAAAACc0/svzCHnfhtrw/s400/Tlacotalpan-pinta.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Al lado del río está Tlacotalpan, en su margen izquierda. Pueblo quieto la mayor parte del año. Estos días tienen mucho movimiento, está de fiesta. Sus casas están terminando de ser remozadas, después de las dos severas inundaciones de septiembre de 2010. Las aguas de &lt;i&gt;Karl y Mathew&lt;/i&gt; dañaron Tlacotalpan. Y sigue erguido. Sus arcos y sus portales con su colorido lo hacen singular. Es patrimonio Cultural de la Humanidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TUcchlkwtRI/AAAAAAAACc4/ELA52vPTIVs/s1600/Tlacotalpan-2piso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TUcchlkwtRI/AAAAAAAACc4/ELA52vPTIVs/s400/Tlacotalpan-2piso.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TUcckk7122I/AAAAAAAACc8/AIwjNvUUoVY/s1600/Tlacotalpan-parque.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TUcckk7122I/AAAAAAAACc8/AIwjNvUUoVY/s400/Tlacotalpan-parque.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Colores, buena gastronomía, música de jaraneros y décimas de los poetas del pueblo, todo al lado del río de las mariposas. Y baile zapateado de una jarocha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TUccx9A8DHI/AAAAAAAACdA/9baCqXpX9FA/s1600/Tlacotalpan-jarocha.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TUccx9A8DHI/AAAAAAAACdA/9baCqXpX9FA/s400/Tlacotalpan-jarocha.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-4913874817766389158?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/4913874817766389158/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=4913874817766389158&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/4913874817766389158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/4913874817766389158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2011/01/tlacotalpan.html' title='Tlacotalpan'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TUccK3yoYAI/AAAAAAAACcs/CSGYEccdKcI/s72-c/Tlacotalpan-desdeMuseoLara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-806166070959905399</id><published>2010-12-31T21:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T21:41:22.435-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><title type='text'>Cielo de Oaxaca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TR6axb9LxfI/AAAAAAAACbc/jbxnNWG9NE0/s1600/CieloOax6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TR6axb9LxfI/AAAAAAAACbc/jbxnNWG9NE0/s400/CieloOax6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;El último día de la primera década del siglo XXI, el cielo de Oaxaca de Juárez es intensamente azul, con algunas nubes pequeñas -aborregado dicen los lugareños-. Bajo ese cielo, que del azul se va tornando gris, ha concluido el último día del año 2010. En pocas horas iniciaremos la segunda década del siglo. Y el tiempo sigue. Nos toca a tod@s el mismo. Éste es el bien mejor repartido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TR6bDAX2sKI/AAAAAAAACbg/OuQY8c02r8E/s1600/CieloOax1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TR6bDAX2sKI/AAAAAAAACbg/OuQY8c02r8E/s400/CieloOax1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TR6bEDmlF6I/AAAAAAAACbk/sHJr1oxy5mc/s1600/CieloOax2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TR6bEDmlF6I/AAAAAAAACbk/sHJr1oxy5mc/s400/CieloOax2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TR6bFWODvQI/AAAAAAAACbo/UwP7YmuackA/s1600/CieloOax3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TR6bFWODvQI/AAAAAAAACbo/UwP7YmuackA/s400/CieloOax3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TR6bHmP1OeI/AAAAAAAACbs/wKeg44aprso/s1600/CieloOax5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TR6bHmP1OeI/AAAAAAAACbs/wKeg44aprso/s400/CieloOax5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TR6bOtCPJcI/AAAAAAAACbw/VoKgKDLkEvc/s1600/CieloOax7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TR6bOtCPJcI/AAAAAAAACbw/VoKgKDLkEvc/s400/CieloOax7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;En una esquina está estacionado un auto exquisitamente conservado de unos turistas que han viajado desde Michoacán a esta ciudad -Patrimonio Cultural de la Humanidad- llamada también la Verde Antequera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TR6ca5JN1zI/AAAAAAAACb0/_Hwu6u9RLOY/s1600/Auto-antiguoOax.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TR6ca5JN1zI/AAAAAAAACb0/_Hwu6u9RLOY/s400/Auto-antiguoOax.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Y en el Zócalo -jardín central- un grupo de música latinoamericana toca,  entre otras, El carnavalito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tWICXWrPRnE?fs=1" 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/18279423-806166070959905399?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/806166070959905399/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=806166070959905399&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/806166070959905399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/806166070959905399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2010/12/cielo-de-oaxaca.html' title='Cielo de Oaxaca'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TR6axb9LxfI/AAAAAAAACbc/jbxnNWG9NE0/s72-c/CieloOax6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-588458085003972031</id><published>2010-12-23T23:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T23:15:37.467-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiestas populares'/><title type='text'>Noche de rábanos en Oaxaca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TRQrJnIvA1I/AAAAAAAACak/Ccay6Cpc58I/s1600/Rabanos7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TRQrJnIvA1I/AAAAAAAACak/Ccay6Cpc58I/s400/Rabanos7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hoy por 113a ocasión ce celebró la tradicional Noche de Rábanos en el Zócalo de Oaxaca de Juárez. La primera ocasión en celebrarse fue en 1897.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TRQrYVK-fEI/AAAAAAAACao/35smlIjeDuo/s1600/Rabanos3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="205" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TRQrYVK-fEI/AAAAAAAACao/35smlIjeDuo/s400/Rabanos3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TRQsB4eOKvI/AAAAAAAACas/6rqp-wg9JDQ/s1600/Rabanos2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TRQsB4eOKvI/AAAAAAAACas/6rqp-wg9JDQ/s400/Rabanos2.jpg" width="372" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TRQsFXNTpSI/AAAAAAAACaw/9sEOVFqR6VE/s1600/Rabanos4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TRQsFXNTpSI/AAAAAAAACaw/9sEOVFqR6VE/s400/Rabanos4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TRQsRSHJzYI/AAAAAAAACa4/oqs-7oz9d9w/s1600/Rabanos6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TRQsRSHJzYI/AAAAAAAACa4/oqs-7oz9d9w/s400/Rabanos6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TRQsUATSnoI/AAAAAAAACa8/GMLi9kmXtNQ/s1600/Rabanos7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TRQsUATSnoI/AAAAAAAACa8/GMLi9kmXtNQ/s400/Rabanos7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TRQsXA-BedI/AAAAAAAACbA/9pw27jWhepw/s1600/Rabanos9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TRQsXA-BedI/AAAAAAAACbA/9pw27jWhepw/s400/Rabanos9.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TRQsIK-Z9EI/AAAAAAAACa0/BrS3oI1Q4q0/s1600/Rabanos5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TRQsIK-Z9EI/AAAAAAAACa0/BrS3oI1Q4q0/s400/Rabanos5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/18279423-588458085003972031?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/588458085003972031/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=588458085003972031&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/588458085003972031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/588458085003972031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2010/12/noche-de-rabanos-en-oaxaca.html' title='Noche de rábanos en Oaxaca'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TRQrJnIvA1I/AAAAAAAACak/Ccay6Cpc58I/s72-c/Rabanos7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-8475268584849285038</id><published>2010-12-12T22:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T22:35:27.476-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><title type='text'>Córdoba</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TQWheuKnENI/AAAAAAAACZw/xdV3Dfj4O3o/s1600/PicodeOrizaba.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TQWheuKnENI/AAAAAAAACZw/xdV3Dfj4O3o/s400/PicodeOrizaba.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Desde la carretera se ve el Pico de Orizaba. El volcán más alto de México.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;En una de las principales avenidas de la ciudad está el ESBAO -Escuela de Bachilleres-. Su auditorio tiene al frente un mural que describe la interacción del hombre y las ciencias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TQWhl0J0EvI/AAAAAAAACZ0/w6o0jPIjNeU/s1600/MuralESBAOCordoba.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TQWhl0J0EvI/AAAAAAAACZ0/w6o0jPIjNeU/s400/MuralESBAOCordoba.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TQWhnilGNZI/AAAAAAAACZ4/UYuPwKbebyk/s1600/MuralESBAOCordoba2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TQWhnilGNZI/AAAAAAAACZ4/UYuPwKbebyk/s400/MuralESBAOCordoba2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;En el auditorio la multitud recibió con calidez y escuchó con atención al señor López, que sige con su recorrido por los municipios de México.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TQWhvDIoj4I/AAAAAAAACZ8/CtJuu65HFuc/s1600/AMLOCordoba.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TQWhvDIoj4I/AAAAAAAACZ8/CtJuu65HFuc/s400/AMLOCordoba.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;En la carretera ya transitabán desde hace una semana los grupos de peregrinos en pos de La Guadalupana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TQWh0DJNFTI/AAAAAAAACaA/YRGITJ5OTgI/s1600/Peregrinacion.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TQWh0DJNFTI/AAAAAAAACaA/YRGITJ5OTgI/s400/Peregrinacion.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-8475268584849285038?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/8475268584849285038/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=8475268584849285038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8475268584849285038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8475268584849285038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2010/12/cordoba.html' title='Córdoba'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TQWheuKnENI/AAAAAAAACZw/xdV3Dfj4O3o/s72-c/PicodeOrizaba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-2229762893797179925</id><published>2010-12-04T20:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T20:53:56.609-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tamaulipas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costa del Golfo de México'/><title type='text'>Tampico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPr8hQZgLZI/AAAAAAAACZA/Iw8B10Fjidg/s1600/Tampico.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="140" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPr8hQZgLZI/AAAAAAAACZA/Iw8B10Fjidg/s400/Tampico.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;En  la ribera izquierda, del lado norte, del río Panuco está el puerto de  Tampico. Es famoso por sus jaibas -cangrejos-. El mejor lugar para  degustar un platillo de jaibas es El Porvenir -fue una cantina, bar, y  ahora es un retaurante familiar y sigue siendo cantina-. Sus lemas son:  Aquí se está mejor que enfrente -en frente está el Panteón Municipal- y  El prestigio no se improvisa, se guisa. Y en este lugar se puede comer  de forma exquisita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPr8qBYX0zI/AAAAAAAACZE/E7-S46jAyx8/s1600/ElPorvenir1.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPr8qBYX0zI/AAAAAAAACZE/E7-S46jAyx8/s400/ElPorvenir1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPr8s0QerEI/AAAAAAAACZI/IN3vHV6RpL8/s1600/ElPorvenir2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPr8s0QerEI/AAAAAAAACZI/IN3vHV6RpL8/s400/ElPorvenir2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;En  el centro de la ciudad está la emblemática Plaza de la Libertad,  enmarcada por las construcciones de arquitectura afrancesada y el  edificio La Luz que la separa del puerto. Tampico es entrañable, es una  de mis tierras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPr9CVjAZPI/AAAAAAAACZM/FkiQeO77caY/s1600/TampicoPlazaLibertad.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPr9CVjAZPI/AAAAAAAACZM/FkiQeO77caY/s400/TampicoPlazaLibertad.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPr9EV9V-tI/AAAAAAAACZQ/5LoSeEL5t6M/s1600/TampicoPlazaLibertad2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPr9EV9V-tI/AAAAAAAACZQ/5LoSeEL5t6M/s400/TampicoPlazaLibertad2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-2229762893797179925?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/2229762893797179925/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=2229762893797179925&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/2229762893797179925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/2229762893797179925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2010/12/tampico.html' title='Tampico'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPr8hQZgLZI/AAAAAAAACZA/Iw8B10Fjidg/s72-c/Tampico.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-8893797736378331997</id><published>2010-11-28T21:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T21:04:57.981-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciudad de México'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Museo de Arte Popular</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPMWF6bouCI/AAAAAAAACYQ/qKBXzZ_mru4/s1600/Mineros-muertos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPMWF6bouCI/AAAAAAAACYQ/qKBXzZ_mru4/s400/Mineros-muertos.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Se encuentra ubicado en el centro histórico de la ciudad de México. Las salas están distribuidas en un edificio de 4 pisos. En las escaleras, enormes judas&amp;nbsp; -esculturas de papel- miran pasar a los visitantes. El colorido, aunque conocido, sigue siendo sorprendente. Las piezas en miniatura son exquisitas. La filigrana parece bordada con hilos. La enorme cantidad de figuras que conforman un árbol de la vida es inmensa. Instrumentos musicales y juguetes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPMWXe7WUmI/AAAAAAAACYU/dzzTsHECJec/s1600/InstrumentosMiniatura-artesanias.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPMWXe7WUmI/AAAAAAAACYU/dzzTsHECJec/s400/InstrumentosMiniatura-artesanias.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPMWaRd0tYI/AAAAAAAACYY/t_uLwTsDaBk/s1600/Guitarrabordada.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="143" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPMWaRd0tYI/AAAAAAAACYY/t_uLwTsDaBk/s400/Guitarrabordada.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPMWkCCppeI/AAAAAAAACYc/X4dUoao7ROI/s1600/Juguetes-artesanias.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPMWkCCppeI/AAAAAAAACYc/X4dUoao7ROI/s400/Juguetes-artesanias.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Las piñatas ocupan los pasillos de tres pisos y una enorme pende del centro del plafón central.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPMW2h64aNI/AAAAAAAACYg/A_jzRdHBoN4/s1600/Pinatas1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPMW2h64aNI/AAAAAAAACYg/A_jzRdHBoN4/s400/Pinatas1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPMW4-LQh1I/AAAAAAAACYk/rRRQV7JYPPs/s1600/Pinata-panadero.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPMW4-LQh1I/AAAAAAAACYk/rRRQV7JYPPs/s400/Pinata-panadero.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Vasijas de cerámica, de vidrio o cobre, para los más diversos usos. Textiles para la indumentaria de mujeres y hombres de diversas regiones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPMXD9p6Y4I/AAAAAAAACYo/l6M3saYODSI/s1600/Vasijas2-artesanias.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPMXD9p6Y4I/AAAAAAAACYo/l6M3saYODSI/s400/Vasijas2-artesanias.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPMXGk8CdCI/AAAAAAAACYs/eWiiNXkUHnw/s1600/Vasijas-artesanias.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPMXGk8CdCI/AAAAAAAACYs/eWiiNXkUHnw/s400/Vasijas-artesanias.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPMXIJznT8I/AAAAAAAACYw/d7csyaiOxoY/s1600/Vestidos-artesanias.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPMXIJznT8I/AAAAAAAACYw/d7csyaiOxoY/s400/Vestidos-artesanias.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;En el patio central y pasillo de acceso hay un tren en el que cada vagón  muestra un episodio de la historia nacional, de la Independencia a la Revolución. Cien años de la historia que pasó hace cien años o más. Son  piezas de diversas técnicas en las que predomina la figura de la muerte.  Para los artesanos que hicieron estas piezas está muy clara la  participación de los distintos personajes, están los héroes y los  villanos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-8893797736378331997?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/8893797736378331997/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=8893797736378331997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8893797736378331997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8893797736378331997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2010/11/museo-de-arte-popular.html' title='Museo de Arte Popular'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPMWF6bouCI/AAAAAAAACYQ/qKBXzZ_mru4/s72-c/Mineros-muertos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-783393611374325954</id><published>2010-11-26T23:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T23:46:35.411-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costa del Golfo de México'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciudad de México'/><title type='text'>Revoluciones</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCSyNeCxoI/AAAAAAAACXU/dvMyHgzbYj4/s1600/Tuxpan-Mexico.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="206" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCSyNeCxoI/AAAAAAAACXU/dvMyHgzbYj4/s400/Tuxpan-Mexico.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ayer, al atardecer, cuando el sol declinaba sobre el río, llegamos a Tuxpan. Frente a nosotros, agua de por medio, en el poblado de Santiago de la Peña, está la Casa de la Amistad México - Cuba. Ahí era el refugio de los expedicionarios que el 25 de noviembre de 1956 partieron en el yate Granma, entrando al río, al Golfo de México, al Mar Caribe, a Las Coloradas, a Cuba y a la Historia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCULVWD0nI/AAAAAAAACXk/EAKOcR1H66Q/s1600/RioTuxpan3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCULVWD0nI/AAAAAAAACXk/EAKOcR1H66Q/s400/RioTuxpan3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCUb6QepMI/AAAAAAAACXo/n4jdaUm9vuE/s1600/RioTuxpan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCUb6QepMI/AAAAAAAACXo/n4jdaUm9vuE/s400/RioTuxpan.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCUb6QepMI/AAAAAAAACXo/n4jdaUm9vuE/s1600/RioTuxpan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCUykMmXYI/AAAAAAAACXs/NmO4JUCSoqM/s1600/RioTuxpan2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCUykMmXYI/AAAAAAAACXs/NmO4JUCSoqM/s400/RioTuxpan2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Río Tuxpan, hace 54 años lo surcó el Granma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCTG6BN2uI/AAAAAAAACXY/XV1-NE4RzRA/s1600/CasaMexicoCuba.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCTG6BN2uI/AAAAAAAACXY/XV1-NE4RzRA/s400/CasaMexicoCuba.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;El pueblo de Tuxpan guarda en el pequeño Museo algunas reproducciones de documentos de los expedicionarios, fotos, uniformes, carteles, sobre todo la memoria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCTT8D8r_I/AAAAAAAACXc/k5LmZPPmaSE/s1600/Aguilera-ElCuate-Granma.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCTT8D8r_I/AAAAAAAACXc/k5LmZPPmaSE/s400/Aguilera-ElCuate-Granma.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;El Embajador de la República de Cuba -Manuel Aguilera de la Paz- y Antonio del Conde -El Cuate- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;El Embajador de la República de Cuba, Manuel Aguilera de la Paz, y el Consul en Veracruz, Alcides de la Rosa, acompañados por Antonio del Conde -El Cuate- participaron de la celebración. Del Conde fue el proveedor de armas y quien consiguió el yate y tuvo a su cargo su reparación y ayudó a lograr la salida de Tuxpan. Es el enlace viviente de México y Cuba. La insurrección triunfó en Cuba el 1 de enero de 1959. Y empezó la Revolución Cubana, dijo El Cuate anoche a los pobladores de Santiago de la Peña.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCTe9GLDVI/AAAAAAAACXg/VoFK7Zj5rGY/s1600/CasaMexicoCuba2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCTe9GLDVI/AAAAAAAACXg/VoFK7Zj5rGY/s400/CasaMexicoCuba2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;De esta ribera del Río Tuxpan -Santiago de la Peña- partió el Granma con sus 82 espedicionarios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hoy viajamos de Tuxpan a la ciudad de México. Llegamos directamente al recien remosado Monumento a la Revolución, cuyo inció cumplió cien años el pasado viernes 20 de noviembre. Ascendimos en el nuevo elevador y contemplamos la ciudad inmensa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCW0h69j8I/AAAAAAAACX0/fw4-P1sL9BM/s1600/MonumentoRevolucion.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCW0h69j8I/AAAAAAAACX0/fw4-P1sL9BM/s400/MonumentoRevolucion.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCVkTLjfgI/AAAAAAAACXw/UL6aJOqnzlQ/s1600/MonumentoRevolucion-historia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCVkTLjfgI/AAAAAAAACXw/UL6aJOqnzlQ/s400/MonumentoRevolucion-historia.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;En el sotano se describe parte de la historia de México. Hay una maqueta del proyecto original de lo que sería la sede del Congreso en los tiempos de la dictadura&amp;nbsp; porfirista derrotada por la Revolución Mexicana y que fue transformado en Monumento. Un conjunto escultórico denominado &lt;b&gt;La Bola&lt;/b&gt; rinde homenae a los campesinos, artesanos, mujeres y niños que se fueron a &lt;b&gt;La Bola&lt;/b&gt; -La Revolución-. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCXFjYQrHI/AAAAAAAACX4/9jmv_OiPHfY/s1600/LaBola.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCXFjYQrHI/AAAAAAAACX4/9jmv_OiPHfY/s400/LaBola.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;En la explanada que dá al oriente una fuente es la delicia de los niños.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCXlmKAp7I/AAAAAAAACX8/PrASJiu5eJo/s1600/PlazarepublicaAvJuarez.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCXlmKAp7I/AAAAAAAACX8/PrASJiu5eJo/s400/PlazarepublicaAvJuarez.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCXzE_LtQI/AAAAAAAACYA/lqbeSWqbRvo/s1600/PlazarepublicaPoniente.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCXzE_LtQI/AAAAAAAACYA/lqbeSWqbRvo/s400/PlazarepublicaPoniente.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dos Revoluciones. Mar de por medio. Un ideal: Justicia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCX-_cY41I/AAAAAAAACYE/wwDYEBV2ohU/s1600/Soldaderas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="181" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCX-_cY41I/AAAAAAAACYE/wwDYEBV2ohU/s400/Soldaderas.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-783393611374325954?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/783393611374325954/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=783393611374325954&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/783393611374325954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/783393611374325954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2010/11/revoluciones.html' title='Revoluciones'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TPCSyNeCxoI/AAAAAAAACXU/dvMyHgzbYj4/s72-c/Tuxpan-Mexico.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-6852010280172855078</id><published>2010-11-02T13:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T13:06:12.825-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiestas populares'/><title type='text'>Día de Muertos en Oaxaca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TNBfO5LRlvI/AAAAAAAACV4/ieKPzTdlE1g/s1600/DiaMuertosOax7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TNBfO5LRlvI/AAAAAAAACV4/ieKPzTdlE1g/s400/DiaMuertosOax7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;La huesuda tiene permiso. Se pasea entre el gentío. Algunos la toman de la mano. La saben su futura compañera. Ella, elegante avanza entre la multitud. Es la vispera del Día de Muertos en Oaxaca de Juárez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TNBfWa0tHyI/AAAAAAAACV8/KITp6tMPQzk/s1600/DiaMuertosOax1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TNBfWa0tHyI/AAAAAAAACV8/KITp6tMPQzk/s400/DiaMuertosOax1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TNBfXeZ8UkI/AAAAAAAACWA/TynsxT3ERcw/s1600/DiaMuertosOax2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TNBfXeZ8UkI/AAAAAAAACWA/TynsxT3ERcw/s400/DiaMuertosOax2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TNBfZAOBI1I/AAAAAAAACWE/OGVPVaNO-AI/s1600/DiaMuertosOax3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TNBfZAOBI1I/AAAAAAAACWE/OGVPVaNO-AI/s400/DiaMuertosOax3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;En el Panteón General las criptas tienen una pequeña veladora que hace más impresionante el relieve de la soberbia edificación que guarda los muertos del siglo XIX.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TNBflV90SuI/AAAAAAAACWI/MEaQH0AAIsg/s1600/DiaMuertosOax4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TNBflV90SuI/AAAAAAAACWI/MEaQH0AAIsg/s400/DiaMuertosOax4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TNBfo9FYbPI/AAAAAAAACWM/8U0Axny1gVw/s1600/DiaMuertosOax6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TNBfo9FYbPI/AAAAAAAACWM/8U0Axny1gVw/s400/DiaMuertosOax6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TNBfrTGQWbI/AAAAAAAACWQ/gKogTmqqftw/s1600/DiaMuertosOax8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TNBfrTGQWbI/AAAAAAAACWQ/gKogTmqqftw/s400/DiaMuertosOax8.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;El filosofo Fernando Savater en su libro &lt;i&gt;Las preguntas de la vida&lt;/i&gt;, incia la primera de éstas cuando parte de una certeza: todos nos vamos a morir, ¿cuando me voy a morir? Nadie sabe la respuesta. Para cuando sea, el Panteón General ya tiene previsto donde alojar los nichos con los cuerpos o las cenizas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TNBgjhCONeI/AAAAAAAACWU/r6rRwqA74wU/s1600/DiaMuertosOax9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="333" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TNBgjhCONeI/AAAAAAAACWU/r6rRwqA74wU/s400/DiaMuertosOax9.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TNBgoKHFQ9I/AAAAAAAACWY/ZpKhggzfaqo/s1600/DiaMuertosOax5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="264" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TNBgoKHFQ9I/AAAAAAAACWY/ZpKhggzfaqo/s320/DiaMuertosOax5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Y en el centro de la ciudad, frente a la Catedral pasa una comparsa con banda, muerte y diablos -incluido un arzobispo-. Es la fiesta que antecede al Día de Muertos en esta ciudad, Corazón de México.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eX-wfAuOaF0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_MX"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eX-wfAuOaF0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_MX" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-6852010280172855078?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/6852010280172855078/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=6852010280172855078&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/6852010280172855078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/6852010280172855078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2010/11/dia-de-muertos-en-oaxaca.html' title='Día de Muertos en Oaxaca'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TNBfO5LRlvI/AAAAAAAACV4/ieKPzTdlE1g/s72-c/DiaMuertosOax7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-5802726999219044243</id><published>2010-09-26T01:00:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T14:02:53.046-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><title type='text'>Boda en El Tule</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/FP2dQUX79KY/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FP2dQUX79KY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_MX"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FP2dQUX79KY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_MX" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La calandria de los novios pasó frente al milenario Árbol del Tule. La marmota y los monos gigantes encabezaban la Calenda, seguían las Chinas con sus canastas adornadas de flores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/FgJ0ActOa7k/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FgJ0ActOa7k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_MX"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FgJ0ActOa7k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_MX" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La calenda pasó al lado de un sembradío de milpas y se detuvo. Entraron los novíos y los invitados al lugar y siguió la fiesta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/J6Q2E7CFSNA/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J6Q2E7CFSNA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_MX"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J6Q2E7CFSNA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_MX" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se bailó el Jarabe del Valle con los guajolotes. El fandango siguió.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/VsH3Xdnplzs/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VsH3Xdnplzs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_MX"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VsH3Xdnplzs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_MX" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brindamos, con Mezcal, por la felicidad de Linda y Adam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TJ7nGuGaksI/AAAAAAAACTo/D0k54U8jtfQ/s1600/MezcalBodaLinda.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TJ7nGuGaksI/AAAAAAAACTo/D0k54U8jtfQ/s400/MezcalBodaLinda.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La cita fue en una casona que recibe a sus visitantes con una bienvenida de &lt;a href="http://lectura-escritura.blogspot.com/2008/01/andrs-henestrosa.html"&gt;Andrés Henestrosa&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TJ7oa6Da5qI/AAAAAAAACTs/WPrI976TIo4/s1600/ViajeroHenestrosa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TJ7oa6Da5qI/AAAAAAAACTs/WPrI976TIo4/s640/ViajeroHenestrosa.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-5802726999219044243?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/5802726999219044243/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=5802726999219044243&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5802726999219044243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5802726999219044243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2010/09/boda-en-el-tule.html' title='Boda en El Tule'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TJ7nGuGaksI/AAAAAAAACTo/D0k54U8jtfQ/s72-c/MezcalBodaLinda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-3111218046332305826</id><published>2010-08-09T20:49:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T21:44:37.850-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artesanías'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pueblos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Guía de turistas en Oaxaca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TGC06v5mY2I/AAAAAAAACN0/BrgZ7684N-I/s1600/ExpoBiciCasaRodolfoMorales.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TGC06v5mY2I/AAAAAAAACN0/BrgZ7684N-I/s400/ExpoBiciCasaRodolfoMorales.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503597666030216034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Exposición de Rodolfo Morales en su casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Acompañando  a un grupo de amig@s en Oaxaca fuimos redescubriendo la prehispanidad,  la herencia novohispana, el arte, la comida y la bebida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;La casa de Rodolfo Morales abierta  como la dejó el pintor, para tod@s. en Ocotlán. Monte Albán se yergue majestuoso. El  Árbol del Tule con su verdor enorme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TGC07v-AcvI/AAAAAAAACOE/4k-LzYtSr2U/s1600/MonteAlban.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TGC07v-AcvI/AAAAAAAACOE/4k-LzYtSr2U/s400/MonteAlban.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503597683228570354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TGC06yAJKBI/AAAAAAAACN8/3QrIL16b_3s/s1600/ArboldelTule.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TGC06yAJKBI/AAAAAAAACN8/3QrIL16b_3s/s400/ArboldelTule.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503597666594531346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Comimos un día en la fonda de Frida en el Mercado de Ocotlán.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TGC06NpwzoI/AAAAAAAACNs/JmbA6flRB1g/s1600/FondaFridaOcotlan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TGC06NpwzoI/AAAAAAAACNs/JmbA6flRB1g/s400/FondaFridaOcotlan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503597656836984450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;El  último día del recorrido, en el mercadito de El Tule, en la fonda de Norma, comimos empanadas -tortillas dobladas con el  contenido enmedio- de flor de calabaza con quesillo -el de hebra- y de  amarillo -uno de los siete moles- cocidas al comal y acompañadas de agua de chilacayota  -calabaza-.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TGC4Zj8bCxI/AAAAAAAACPE/Crs9N2hDUok/s1600/Norma-empanadas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 370px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TGC4Zj8bCxI/AAAAAAAACPE/Crs9N2hDUok/s400/Norma-empanadas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503601493931658002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;En el centro de la ciudad, al caminar nos encontramos la &lt;a href="http://mezcalerialosamantes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mezcalería Los Amantes&lt;/a&gt; -Allende 107-. Toda una gama de mezcales de los agaves de la región elaborados con técnicas artesanales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TGC2rrstdMI/AAAAAAAACOk/8ZAKR8LV8n4/s1600/MezcaleriaLosAmantes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TGC2rrstdMI/AAAAAAAACOk/8ZAKR8LV8n4/s400/MezcaleriaLosAmantes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503599606227629250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TGC2scIMUmI/AAAAAAAACOs/Io0ZvoEUNQA/s1600/MezcaleriaLosAmantes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TGC2scIMUmI/AAAAAAAACOs/Io0ZvoEUNQA/s400/MezcaleriaLosAmantes2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503599619227800162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TGC2sm8dYvI/AAAAAAAACO0/qyQwf0dbtJI/s1600/MezcalPapalome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TGC2sm8dYvI/AAAAAAAACO0/qyQwf0dbtJI/s400/MezcalPapalome.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503599622131376882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TGC2rW6MW4I/AAAAAAAACOc/2s3FLn5M1L8/s1600/Mezcal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 324px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TGC2rW6MW4I/AAAAAAAACOc/2s3FLn5M1L8/s400/Mezcal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503599600647035778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;En el Jardín Labastida, el arte y  las artesanías. En la fototeca Manuel Álvarez Bravo vimos una exposición  dedicada a Los Migrantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TGC2rLaRx-I/AAAAAAAACOU/jBIt3HVqapw/s1600/JardinArteLabastida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TGC2rLaRx-I/AAAAAAAACOU/jBIt3HVqapw/s400/JardinArteLabastida.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503599597560383458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Y en el Portal de Flores escuchamos a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pedr&lt;/span&gt;o -niño de 11 años- tocar el acordeón para susbsistir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/RfHEWl2QAm0/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RfHEWl2QAm0&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RfHEWl2QAm0&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Oaxaca, corazón de México.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TGC3SePExDI/AAAAAAAACO8/u9gO77j_FEo/s1600/Eleonai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 83px; height: 95px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TGC3SePExDI/AAAAAAAACO8/u9gO77j_FEo/s200/Eleonai.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503600272628565042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;El guía &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;amateur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/18279423-3111218046332305826?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/3111218046332305826/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=3111218046332305826&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/3111218046332305826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/3111218046332305826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2010/08/guia-de-turistas-en-oaxaca.html' title='Guía de turistas en Oaxaca'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TGC06v5mY2I/AAAAAAAACN0/BrgZ7684N-I/s72-c/ExpoBiciCasaRodolfoMorales.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-8758622964095661371</id><published>2010-07-22T22:21:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T23:12:49.719-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pueblos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiestas populares'/><title type='text'>Xiqueñada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TEkLScMmaoI/AAAAAAAACMM/7EZaxuCaK40/s1600/Xiquenada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TEkLScMmaoI/AAAAAAAACMM/7EZaxuCaK40/s400/Xiquenada.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496937231616993922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A semejanza y guardando las proporciones de la Pamplonada española, en el pueblo de Xico, Veracruz, en el marco de las fiestas de la Magdalena, hoy soltaron toros en la calle principal. La lluvia leve y continua no impidió el festejo. Los toros no erán precisamente bravos. Algunos de los participantes se sintieron más valientes en la medida de la cerveza y la morita ingerida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TEkLS60HLiI/AAAAAAAACMU/T1Rv3qfHbOE/s1600/Xiquenada2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TEkLS60HLiI/AAAAAAAACMU/T1Rv3qfHbOE/s400/Xiquenada2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496937239835782690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TEkToESQoqI/AAAAAAAACMc/F60EuUSexRo/s1600/Xiquenada3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TEkToESQoqI/AAAAAAAACMc/F60EuUSexRo/s400/Xiquenada3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496946399248425634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante varios días en la prensa xalapeña se dieron a conocer opiniones en contra de esta tipo de fiesta, por el maltrato a los animales. Habrá que encontrar cómo sustituir este evento de la fiesta popular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OGGK-Y4dImI&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OGGK-Y4dImI&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eVw9qA8DQAE&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eVw9qA8DQAE&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/33bEFdNVW7w&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/33bEFdNVW7w&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-8758622964095661371?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/8758622964095661371/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=8758622964095661371&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8758622964095661371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8758622964095661371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2010/07/xiquenada.html' title='Xiqueñada'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TEkLScMmaoI/AAAAAAAACMM/7EZaxuCaK40/s72-c/Xiquenada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-5890301582883099163</id><published>2010-06-29T23:13:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T00:59:34.154-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costa del Golfo de México'/><title type='text'>Veleros en Veracruz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCrGdQ9NhII/AAAAAAAACI8/6W0Eo-I5piA/s1600/VeleroCuauhtemoc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCrGdQ9NhII/AAAAAAAACI8/6W0Eo-I5piA/s400/VeleroCuauhtemoc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488417301974582402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al llegar al Malecón y al incio del &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boulevard&lt;/span&gt; del puerto de Veracruz fuimos viendo los grandes veleros de algunas Armadas Nacionales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCrGdjpEQvI/AAAAAAAACJE/_kErm8f_htA/s1600/VelerosBrasilColombia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCrGdjpEQvI/AAAAAAAACJE/_kErm8f_htA/s400/VelerosBrasilColombia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488417306990363378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brasil y Colombia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCrGeU5hHvI/AAAAAAAACJM/fQvzmXy_pMc/s1600/VelerosChileEUA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCrGeU5hHvI/AAAAAAAACJM/fQvzmXy_pMc/s400/VelerosChileEUA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488417320212700914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chile y Estados Unidos de América -en este caso un navío guardacosta-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCrGetout9I/AAAAAAAACJU/E31yxDfCYT0/s1600/VelerosEcuadorVenezuelaChileCuauhtemoc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCrGetout9I/AAAAAAAACJU/E31yxDfCYT0/s400/VelerosEcuadorVenezuelaChileCuauhtemoc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488417326853175250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Veleros de Ecuador, Venezuela y Uruguay vistos desde el Cuauhtémoc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El motivo: la Regata del Bicentenario del inicio de la guerra de Independencia de México. En el principio del &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boulevard&lt;/span&gt; estaba el Cuauhtémoc, navío escuela de la Armada de México.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCrGfNya2oI/AAAAAAAACJc/tp6aLOOXLzM/s1600/VeleroCuauhtemocBandera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCrGfNya2oI/AAAAAAAACJc/tp6aLOOXLzM/s400/VeleroCuauhtemocBandera.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488417335483751042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCrH5VnGykI/AAAAAAAACJk/7tM1vYUsMnI/s1600/Regata2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCrH5VnGykI/AAAAAAAACJk/7tM1vYUsMnI/s400/Regata2010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488418883772009026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;El Puerto de Veracruz desde el Velero Cuauhtémoc:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/dj_pm1_QoJw/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dj_pm1_QoJw&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dj_pm1_QoJw&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Las voces de fondo son de visitantes del navío)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-5890301582883099163?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/5890301582883099163/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=5890301582883099163&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5890301582883099163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5890301582883099163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2010/06/veleros-en-veracruz.html' title='Veleros en Veracruz'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCrGdQ9NhII/AAAAAAAACI8/6W0Eo-I5piA/s72-c/VeleroCuauhtemoc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-8625961685819426982</id><published>2010-06-27T22:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T22:25:45.242-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='norte de México'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baja California Sur'/><title type='text'>La Paz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCgUt8F_gLI/AAAAAAAACHs/nvY0db0QkCg/s1600/LaPaz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCgUt8F_gLI/AAAAAAAACHs/nvY0db0QkCg/s400/LaPaz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487658925408878770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es la capital de Baja California Sur. Es una ciudad con modestias: Un palacio de gobierno austero -así se aprecia la fachada-, de la misma manera la sede del Congreso del Estado. No se ven al lado del malecón grandes edificios. La alta temperatura mantiene el malecón semidesierto, pocos se atreven a caminar en la cercanía del mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCgUuLpq2CI/AAAAAAAACH0/zfhpAMcFYNQ/s1600/LaPaz1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCgUuLpq2CI/AAAAAAAACH0/zfhpAMcFYNQ/s400/LaPaz1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487658929585051682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCgUuZt4vRI/AAAAAAAACH8/atn6xCrAohY/s1600/LaPaz2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCgUuZt4vRI/AAAAAAAACH8/atn6xCrAohY/s400/LaPaz2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487658933360835858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCgUupyPecI/AAAAAAAACIE/zERfEdf6PdA/s1600/LaPaz3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCgUupyPecI/AAAAAAAACIE/zERfEdf6PdA/s400/LaPaz3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487658937674070466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El agua quieta del Mar de Cortés parece la de una piscina. A la distancia se divisan las altas montañas de la peninsula semidesertica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCgValzNEBI/AAAAAAAACIM/H4KRzQ8tyQ0/s1600/LaPaz4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCgValzNEBI/AAAAAAAACIM/H4KRzQ8tyQ0/s400/LaPaz4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487659692518608914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-8625961685819426982?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/8625961685819426982/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=8625961685819426982&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8625961685819426982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8625961685819426982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2010/06/la-paz.html' title='La Paz'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCgUt8F_gLI/AAAAAAAACHs/nvY0db0QkCg/s72-c/LaPaz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-6198672318449812415</id><published>2010-06-26T23:48:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T00:33:50.222-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='norte de México'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pueblos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baja California Sur'/><title type='text'>Todos Santos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCbaAeu3zGI/AAAAAAAACG8/JdwQ5RrsxZA/s1600/TodosSantosBCS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 462px; height: 365px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCbaAeu3zGI/AAAAAAAACG8/JdwQ5RrsxZA/s400/TodosSantosBCS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487312897782041698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Es un Pueblo Mágico, así dice el letrero de bienvenida sobre la carretera. Es uno de los oasis en esta región desértica de Baja California Sur. El paisaje aledaño es de huizaches y cactus, en este pueblo hay árboles muy verdes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;En la calle principal está el celebre hotel California, al que le fue dedicada una canción en los ¿70s? Los años se notan en algunos de sus muebles de madera. Las plantas de los patios, habilitados éstos como comedor-café, le dan una frescura que se agradece en estas tierras de calor inhospito. Dan ganas de volver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCbaAtF-LUI/AAAAAAAACHE/Injw-v4mG8Y/s1600/HotelCalifornia1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCbaAtF-LUI/AAAAAAAACHE/Injw-v4mG8Y/s400/HotelCalifornia1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487312901637025090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCbaA0_UYMI/AAAAAAAACHM/LCtJolK38ZQ/s1600/HotelCalifornia2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCbaA0_UYMI/AAAAAAAACHM/LCtJolK38ZQ/s400/HotelCalifornia2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487312903756603586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCbaBV9ujYI/AAAAAAAACHU/UYtahB0aO7M/s1600/HotelCalifornia3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCbaBV9ujYI/AAAAAAAACHU/UYtahB0aO7M/s400/HotelCalifornia3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487312912608300418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCbaeqCW_NI/AAAAAAAACHk/omUC5HZP91o/s1600/HotelCalifornia5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCbaeqCW_NI/AAAAAAAACHk/omUC5HZP91o/s400/HotelCalifornia5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487313416212643026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCbaBioJ14I/AAAAAAAACHc/3HUPk2POAdM/s1600/HotelCalifornia4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCbaBioJ14I/AAAAAAAACHc/3HUPk2POAdM/s400/HotelCalifornia4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487312916007475074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hotel California:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8y33czG3yjY&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8y33czG3yjY&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/18279423-6198672318449812415?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/6198672318449812415/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=6198672318449812415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/6198672318449812415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/6198672318449812415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2010/06/todos-santos.html' title='Todos Santos'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCbaAeu3zGI/AAAAAAAACG8/JdwQ5RrsxZA/s72-c/TodosSantosBCS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-3997419443972560216</id><published>2010-06-25T00:57:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T01:11:50.045-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='norte de México'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baja California Sur'/><title type='text'>Cabo San Lucas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCRHC9aH_KI/AAAAAAAACGM/vvmbonsog0A/s1600/CaboSanLucas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 633px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCRHC9aH_KI/AAAAAAAACGM/vvmbonsog0A/s400/CaboSanLucas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486588362213555362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El mar es uno solo. Si embargo la geografía hecha por el hombre, muchos hombres y mujeres, nos dice que en este sitio se juntan dos mares: El de Cortés o Golfo de California y el Océno Pacífico. Es un solo conjunto de agua salada, con una hermosa vista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCRHFJHkSzI/AAAAAAAACGs/7Y3_cju0oUU/s1600/PelicanoCaboSanLucas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCRHFJHkSzI/AAAAAAAACGs/7Y3_cju0oUU/s400/PelicanoCaboSanLucas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486588399716682546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La lengua nacional -el español o castellano- está ausente en la inmensa mayoría de los anuncios de tiendas y restaurantes, en éstos las encuestas de satisfacción del cliente son hechas en inglés.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCRHDYO-6CI/AAAAAAAACGU/IRb01YFQ5Cc/s1600/FishermanCaboSanLucas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCRHDYO-6CI/AAAAAAAACGU/IRb01YFQ5Cc/s400/FishermanCaboSanLucas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486588369414580258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La arquitectura de las construcciones pretende reproducir la de los pueblos de México, hecha originariamente en la época de la Nueva España. Un grupo de obreros de la construcción -inició una huelga -lo que hace ver que no tienen las condiciones laborales o remuneración adecuadas-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCRHEPRW9vI/AAAAAAAACGc/QdW496d9j3M/s1600/HuelgaCaboSanLucas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCRHEPRW9vI/AAAAAAAACGc/QdW496d9j3M/s400/HuelgaCaboSanLucas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486588384188495602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre los visitantes hay muchos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gringos&lt;/span&gt; de edad en plenitud, para ellos en todas las farmacias, poco surtidas de medicamentos, se promociona el viagra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCRHzruzLAI/AAAAAAAACG0/jE3xpWuDwew/s1600/ViagraCaboSanLucas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCRHzruzLAI/AAAAAAAACG0/jE3xpWuDwew/s400/ViagraCaboSanLucas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486589199282023426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y llega la noche con la Luna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCRHEhoODUI/AAAAAAAACGk/GTnXNu2FJe8/s1600/LunaCaboSanLucas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCRHEhoODUI/AAAAAAAACGk/GTnXNu2FJe8/s400/LunaCaboSanLucas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486588389116218690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-3997419443972560216?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/3997419443972560216/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=3997419443972560216&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/3997419443972560216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/3997419443972560216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2010/06/cabo-san-lucas.html' title='Cabo San Lucas'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/TCRHC9aH_KI/AAAAAAAACGM/vvmbonsog0A/s72-c/CaboSanLucas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-5477911793466420915</id><published>2010-04-11T21:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T21:44:52.528-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montañas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><title type='text'>Cascada de Eloxochitlán</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S8KH6QTtj9I/AAAAAAAAB88/aL8xpZq0HpY/s1600/CascadaEloxochitlan2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S8KH6QTtj9I/AAAAAAAAB88/aL8xpZq0HpY/s400/CascadaEloxochitlan2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459075133206269906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;El lugar es conocido como Puente de Fierro. Es una caida de agua que es conocida como La Regadera o Las Regaderas. También es fuente de aprovicionamiento del liquido para poblaciones como Huautla, mediante pipas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S8KH5if93sI/AAAAAAAAB80/xj9nt3WWfg0/s1600/CascadaEloxochitlan1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S8KH5if93sI/AAAAAAAAB80/xj9nt3WWfg0/s400/CascadaEloxochitlan1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459075120909639362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Es un pequeño paraiso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7lBjJgjuCew&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7lBjJgjuCew&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-5477911793466420915?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/5477911793466420915/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=5477911793466420915&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5477911793466420915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5477911793466420915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2010/04/cascada-de-eloxochitlan.html' title='Cascada de Eloxochitlán'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S8KH6QTtj9I/AAAAAAAAB88/aL8xpZq0HpY/s72-c/CascadaEloxochitlan2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-3389043287367410495</id><published>2010-04-06T22:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T22:58:28.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sierra mazateca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S7wB6-KuEKI/AAAAAAAAB7k/AWI-MLbFbKk/s1600/SierraMazatecaHueutlan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S7wB6-KuEKI/AAAAAAAAB7k/AWI-MLbFbKk/s400/SierraMazatecaHueutlan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457238961098199202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Se ubica en el noroeste del Estado de Oaxaca a 4 horas por carretera sinuosa. Gran parte de la vegetación original fue talada para cultivo de granos, como frijol y maíz para alimentación. Se cultiva café y caña de azucar, el primero para la bebida aromática que se consume en gran cantidad por los habitantes de esta región y la segunda para la producción de aguardiente para el mismo propósito, ambos productos son vendidos a otras regiones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Las pendientes del terreno no son obstáculo para la vida diaria. Hay agua en abundancia, de los manantiales va a los tanques distribuidores en los poblados y luego es desechada para que siga fluyendo hacia los niveles inferiores sin ningún tratamiento, iniciando así la contaminación del vital líquido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Por las noches, las laderas, cimas y cañadas se iluminan por la luz eléctrica, asemejando un solo conjunto, que lo es, los distintos poblados cuyos nombres originales han sido antepuestos por el de algún santo. Así están: Tecoatl, Acatepec, Yoloxochitlán, Eloxochitlán, Huautla, Tepoxco, Huehuetlán y otros más que no pudimos conocer en este viaje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Verde, casi todo verde. Agua. Vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w160.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http%3A%2F%2Fw160.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Ft180%2Feleonai%2Fbb850e61.pbw" width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float: left; border-width: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t180/eleonai/?action=view&amp;amp;current=bb850e61.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float: left; border-width: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-3389043287367410495?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/3389043287367410495/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=3389043287367410495&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/3389043287367410495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/3389043287367410495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2010/04/sierra-mazateca.html' title='Sierra mazateca'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S7wB6-KuEKI/AAAAAAAAB7k/AWI-MLbFbKk/s72-c/SierraMazatecaHueutlan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-3838173014072109303</id><published>2010-03-28T23:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T23:29:36.761-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><title type='text'>Tenías que ser tú</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S7A6mjRiUHI/AAAAAAAAB7U/9M_ABzq1CGY/s1600/Ninos-marimba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S7A6mjRiUHI/AAAAAAAAB7U/9M_ABzq1CGY/s400/Ninos-marimba.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453923582723903602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Fernando y Jorge son dos de los niños que con mucha gente que estaba en el Zócalo de Oaxaca de Juárez se refugiaron en los portales al caer la lluvia noctura. Inmeditamente colocaron las marimbas con la ayuda de los otros tres adultos que forman parte del conjunto. Primero tocaron &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Naila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; y una pareja se animó a bailar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Seguía la lluvia como fondo y tocaron &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Tenías que ser tú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hc6T6S8D5ec&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hc6T6S8D5ec&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-3838173014072109303?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/3838173014072109303/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=3838173014072109303&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/3838173014072109303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/3838173014072109303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2010/03/tenias-que-ser-tu.html' title='Tenías que ser tú'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S7A6mjRiUHI/AAAAAAAAB7U/9M_ABzq1CGY/s72-c/Ninos-marimba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-4948300119517073959</id><published>2010-03-07T21:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T21:23:50.624-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prehispanidad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><title type='text'>Santa María Sola de Vega</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S5RtAW7YZUI/AAAAAAAAB50/le_KTILhN7E/s1600-h/EstelaStaMaSoladeVega1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S5RtAW7YZUI/AAAAAAAAB50/le_KTILhN7E/s400/EstelaStaMaSoladeVega1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446097702319842626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Dicen los historiadores, basados en estudios de arqueologos, que hasta estas tierras -donde termina el valle de Oaxaca e inicia la Sierra Madre del Sur que mira al oceano Pacífico- se extendió el dominio de los zapotecos que fundaron y habitaron por trece siglos &lt;a href="http://lectura-escritura.blogspot.com/2010/02/monte-alban.html"&gt;Monte Albán&lt;/a&gt;. Algo de ello debe ser cierto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;En la iglesia del lugar -una edificación de estilo clásico- se distinguen facilmente, integradas a las altas pardes y contrafuertes, fragmentos de estelas semejantes a las que hay en &lt;a href="http://lectura-escritura.blogspot.com/2010/02/monte-alban.html"&gt;Monte Albán&lt;/a&gt;. Sobre la puerta principal está una estela horizontal que narra un suceso importante en glifos zapotecas.  ¿Qué dicen? ¿Qué sucedió aquí antes de la era cristiana?. Tal vez nunca se sabra. Las piedras están allí y ya forman parte de otra historia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w160.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w160.photobucket.com/albums/t180/eleonai/b5e86a09.pbw" width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t180/eleonai/?action=view&amp;amp;current=b5e86a09.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-4948300119517073959?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/4948300119517073959/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=4948300119517073959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/4948300119517073959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/4948300119517073959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2010/03/santa-maria-sola-de-vega.html' title='Santa María Sola de Vega'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S5RtAW7YZUI/AAAAAAAAB50/le_KTILhN7E/s72-c/EstelaStaMaSoladeVega1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-5752749745238791760</id><published>2010-02-20T21:49:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T08:48:19.477-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='norte de México'/><title type='text'>Monterrey y la historia del acero</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S4Czy3y2QrI/AAAAAAAAB4M/_Ad0GO7CjXg/s1600-h/ArbolInviernoMty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S4Czy3y2QrI/AAAAAAAAB4M/_Ad0GO7CjXg/s400/ArbolInviernoMty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440546036415611570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monterrrey tiene un nuevo rostro desde 2007 cuando se celebró el Foro Mundial de las Culturas. Su transformación inció en 1981 al ser derribadas las manzanas de construciones desde el Palacio de Gobierno hasta la Plaza Zaragoza, frente al Palacio Municipal, y contruirse allí la Macroplaza. Desde ésta y hasta el Parque Fundidora -la Fundidora de Monterrey fue cerrada por estar en quiebra en 1986- va el Paseo de Santa Lucia -un arroyo artificial por el que se transita en pequeñas embaracaciones y se ha convertido en un atractivo para los visitantes y para los regiomontanos es una aproximación a la cultura del agua-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se recuerda al incio del Paseo sobre la fundación de Monterrey. Allí está una obra escultorica de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Francisco Toledo&lt;/span&gt; llamada &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;La Lagartera&lt;/span&gt; que evoca un pantano de la infancia del escultor oaxaqueño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S4CzzNGJV6I/AAAAAAAAB4U/KjfVOIaW2UI/s1600-h/FundacionMty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S4CzzNGJV6I/AAAAAAAAB4U/KjfVOIaW2UI/s400/FundacionMty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440546042133698466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S4C0aJ4o2SI/AAAAAAAAB4s/-BeLthplilA/s1600-h/LaLagartaeraMty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S4C0aJ4o2SI/AAAAAAAAB4s/-BeLthplilA/s400/LaLagartaeraMty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440546711286634786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el otro extremo del Paseo está el &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Parque Fundidora&lt;/span&gt; y las instalciones de lo que fue la industria acerera ahora convertidas en museo que muestra el proceso de elaboración de hierro y acero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w160.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w160.photobucket.com/albums/t180/eleonai/fc668f21.pbw" width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t180/eleonai/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fc668f21.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la Macroplaza, frente al palacio de Gobierno, en cuya explanada están cuatro esculturas ecuestres, de Miguel Hidalgo -Padre de la Patria-, José María Morelos -Diputado por el Nuevo Reino de León al Congreso de Anáhuac-, Benito Juárez -Presidente que dictó las Leyes de Reforma- y Mariano Escobedo -General del Ejército Liberal que apoyó al Presidente Juárez-, está una escultura ecuestre de formas boterianas, donada por la Camara Mexicana de la Industria de la Construcción. Seguramente en Monterrey hay otra plaza en la que se vería más afortunada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S4CzziPkyoI/AAAAAAAAB4c/JkhxjuoTSXA/s1600-h/PalacioGobMtyNL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S4CzziPkyoI/AAAAAAAAB4c/JkhxjuoTSXA/s400/PalacioGobMtyNL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440546047810390658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-5752749745238791760?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/5752749745238791760/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=5752749745238791760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5752749745238791760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5752749745238791760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2010/02/monterrey-y-la-historia-del-acero.html' title='Monterrey y la historia del acero'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S4Czy3y2QrI/AAAAAAAAB4M/_Ad0GO7CjXg/s72-c/ArbolInviernoMty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-6376619485424371935</id><published>2010-02-16T20:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T21:05:49.098-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciudad de México'/><title type='text'>La Arenal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S3tcvR-GqxI/AAAAAAAAB3U/j9tnm1PWSxA/s1600-h/ArenalLasPalomas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S3tcvR-GqxI/AAAAAAAAB3U/j9tnm1PWSxA/s400/ArenalLasPalomas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439042942327499538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante el antepasado fin de semana estuvo inundada. Es una colonia de la ciudad de México limitrofe con el estado de México. Fue escenario de imágenes inusitadas en el altiplano. Lanchas recorrieron sus calles. Hoy todo aparenta estar bien, salvo los vehículos del Gobierno del Distrito Federal que otorgan asistencia médica y social.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para llegar, abordamos el metro -tren subterráneo- y descendimos en la terminal Pantitlán. Abordamos una combi y llegamos. De regreso, abordamos un autobus. Y luego el metro. Es asombroso, once pesos por persona el viaje redondo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w160.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w160.photobucket.com/albums/t180/eleonai/93cd4325.pbw" width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t180/eleonai/?action=view&amp;amp;current=93cd4325.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-6376619485424371935?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/6376619485424371935/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=6376619485424371935&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/6376619485424371935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/6376619485424371935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2010/02/la-arenal.html' title='La Arenal'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S3tcvR-GqxI/AAAAAAAAB3U/j9tnm1PWSxA/s72-c/ArenalLasPalomas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-8043753621828613324</id><published>2010-02-14T23:17:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T23:21:26.588-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montañas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pueblos'/><title type='text'>Cerrillos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S3jZjsjYXlI/AAAAAAAAB3M/HFMq88UmAJo/s1600-h/CerrillosVer1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S3jZjsjYXlI/AAAAAAAAB3M/HFMq88UmAJo/s400/CerrillosVer1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438335757328080466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuimos a Cerrillos a escuchar arpas. Está sobre un cerro aledaño a otro cerro, rodeado de cerros. Todo verde. La niebla desciende por la tarde. La música de las arpas inunda de alegría este verdor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w160.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w160.photobucket.com/albums/t180/eleonai/e492bb71.pbw" width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t180/eleonai/?action=view&amp;amp;current=e492bb71.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Más sobre el &lt;a href="http://domingosyfestivos.blogspot.com/2010/02/arpas.html"&gt;9o Festival de Arpa &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-8043753621828613324?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/8043753621828613324/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=8043753621828613324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8043753621828613324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8043753621828613324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2010/02/cerrillos.html' title='Cerrillos'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S3jZjsjYXlI/AAAAAAAAB3M/HFMq88UmAJo/s72-c/CerrillosVer1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-5853670870347329562</id><published>2010-01-03T21:42:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:47:55.842-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preispanidad'/><title type='text'>Monte Albán</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S0FkMq2k9oI/AAAAAAAABz8/Noz-D9vYNtI/s1600-h/MonteAlban3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S0FkMq2k9oI/AAAAAAAABz8/Noz-D9vYNtI/s400/MonteAlban3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422725595155199618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una ciudad de la cultura zapoteca y mixteca que floreció del año 500 AC a 800 DC, al poniente de lo que ahora es la ciudad de Oaxaca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w160.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w160.photobucket.com/albums/t180/eleonai/a54db320.pbw" width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t180/eleonai/?action=view&amp;amp;current=a54db320.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-5853670870347329562?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/5853670870347329562/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=5853670870347329562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5853670870347329562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5853670870347329562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2010/01/monte-alban.html' title='Monte Albán'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/S0FkMq2k9oI/AAAAAAAABz8/Noz-D9vYNtI/s72-c/MonteAlban3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-8771019771646841150</id><published>2009-12-27T23:36:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T23:50:34.546-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naturaleza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecología'/><title type='text'>Hierve el Agua II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SzhEmWgrLGI/AAAAAAAABy8/cNlTDaJ6gQk/s1600-h/HierveAgua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SzhEmWgrLGI/AAAAAAAABy8/cNlTDaJ6gQk/s400/HierveAgua.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420157577208736866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es la tercera vez que voy a este lugar. La belleza natural es inigualable. Un lugar único en el universo. El agua fluye burbujente de la roca. Se desliza sobre la roca formada hace miles de años. Sigue cayendo como cayó la roca líquida y se quedó petrificada al bajar su temperatura. Es una maravilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w160.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w160.photobucket.com/albums/t180/eleonai/f81cff4f.pbw" width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t180/eleonai/?action=view&amp;amp;current=f81cff4f.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La visita anterior a este lugar &lt;a href="http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/search?q=Hierve+el+agua"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-8771019771646841150?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/8771019771646841150/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=8771019771646841150&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8771019771646841150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8771019771646841150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2009/12/hierve-el-agua-ii.html' title='Hierve el Agua II'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SzhEmWgrLGI/AAAAAAAABy8/cNlTDaJ6gQk/s72-c/HierveAgua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-8313263247499973054</id><published>2009-12-10T21:34:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T22:03:43.785-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciudad de México'/><title type='text'>Palacio Nacional</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SyG-SMpeDWI/AAAAAAAAByM/5GcU_UiclFc/s1600-h/BalconPalacioNal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SyG-SMpeDWI/AAAAAAAAByM/5GcU_UiclFc/s400/BalconPalacioNal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413817446918131042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fue el palacio de los virreyes de la Nueva España. A la independencia de España, muy brevemente fue el palacio del emperador Agustín de Iturbide. Luego el Palacio Nacional donde despachaba el Presidente de la República. Actualmente es lugar para protocolos y fiestas de la patria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En su escalera principal se encuentra un Mural pintado por Diego Rivera que ilustra la historia nacional. En el segundo piso, del lado norte, hay otro grupo de murales que muestran la vida de los pueblos prehispánicos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Del lado oriente, en el segundo piso, estuvo la Cámara de Diputados hasta 1872. Allí se discutieron y aprobaron las Leyes de Reforma -que establecen la separación de la iglesia y el Estado- que algunos pretenden ignorar en la actualidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w160.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w160.photobucket.com/albums/t180/eleonai/15a2cae0.pbw" width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t180/eleonai/?action=view&amp;amp;current=15a2cae0.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-8313263247499973054?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/8313263247499973054/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=8313263247499973054&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8313263247499973054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8313263247499973054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2009/12/palacio-nacional.html' title='Palacio Nacional'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SyG-SMpeDWI/AAAAAAAAByM/5GcU_UiclFc/s72-c/BalconPalacioNal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-56439737780263282</id><published>2009-12-06T22:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T23:01:16.358-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pueblos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecología'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Etla</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SxyL3YKBBQI/AAAAAAAABx4/dSZbvcdd70o/s1600-h/MercadoEtla2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SxyL3YKBBQI/AAAAAAAABx4/dSZbvcdd70o/s400/MercadoEtla2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412354635686020354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al poniente de Oaxaca de Juárez está Etla. Se llega a este pueblo en 15 o menos minutos. El mercado tiene un breve mural que ilustra el reciclaje del papel. Una lección de ecología. En el interior de una fonda -comedor- un pintor reproduce una vista de lo que eran las cocinas a principios del siglo XX todavía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un mural por la cultura ecológica y otro nuevo por preservar la memoria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w160.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w160.photobucket.com/albums/t180/eleonai/b186810e.pbw" width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t180/eleonai/?action=view&amp;amp;current=b186810e.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-56439737780263282?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/56439737780263282/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=56439737780263282&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/56439737780263282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/56439737780263282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2009/12/etla.html' title='Etla'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SxyL3YKBBQI/AAAAAAAABx4/dSZbvcdd70o/s72-c/MercadoEtla2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-7396680829231184036</id><published>2009-11-26T19:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T19:09:48.227-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costa del Golfo de México'/><title type='text'>Tamiahua</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sw8m0I-gCRI/AAAAAAAABxg/qNoyefDc1Bc/s1600/Tamiahua10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sw8m0I-gCRI/AAAAAAAABxg/qNoyefDc1Bc/s400/Tamiahua10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408584354699938066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al norte de &lt;a href="http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2006/10/tuxpan-es-un-ro-caudaloso-un-puerto-y.html"&gt;Tuxpan&lt;/a&gt; está el pueblo de pescadores y la laguna de Tamiahua. Las gaviotas revolotean sobre el agua en busca de alimento. Un solitario pelicano enmedio de la parvada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para pasar a la Isla de Cabo Rojo ya hay un puente, quedando atras y sólo como recuerdo el chalan o panga. Del otro lado de la isla está el Golfo de México.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI1OTI4MzY5ODQxMSZwdD*xMjU5MjgzNzM4MzQ3JnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmbz*yYmQ3Y2I5MWQ4MGU*NTA3YTczMTQwN2NmZGVkNzRiOCZvZj*w.gif" width="0" border="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w160.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w160.photobucket.com/albums/t180/eleonai/f364f970.pbw" width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t180/eleonai/?action=view&amp;amp;current=f364f970.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-7396680829231184036?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/7396680829231184036/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=7396680829231184036&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/7396680829231184036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/7396680829231184036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_26.html' title='Tamiahua'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sw8m0I-gCRI/AAAAAAAABxg/qNoyefDc1Bc/s72-c/Tamiahua10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-8580736528919828814</id><published>2009-11-21T21:02:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T21:14:51.382-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciudad de México'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pueblos'/><title type='text'>Atardecer en Coyoacán</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SwirbeAZqUI/AAAAAAAABww/OJBOjcE-nZ8/s1600/Sinrostro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SwirbeAZqUI/AAAAAAAABww/OJBOjcE-nZ8/s400/Sinrostro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406759841057843522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por la acera de enfrente avanzaba un hombre de indumentaria obscura, sin cabeza. Coincidimos en arribar a la plaza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El contraste de la luz natural que se va desvaneciendo y la iluminación artificial dan una vista muy agradable de este pueblo inmerso en la gran urbe que es la ciudad de México. En la Casa de Gobierno hay una placa que recuerda que el conquistador Hernán Cortés fijo su residencia temporal en agosto de 1521 aquí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El mercado o tianguis de artesanías de los fines de semana semeja un velero que navega en el mar de luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI1ODg1ODg5MzI5OSZwdD*xMjU4ODU4OTU2OTQ3JnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmbz*yYmQ3Y2I5MWQ4MGU*NTA3YTczMTQwN2NmZGVkNzRiOCZvZj*w.gif" width="0" border="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w160.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w160.photobucket.com/albums/t180/eleonai/76d3dd9e.pbw" width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t180/eleonai/?action=view&amp;amp;current=76d3dd9e.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-8580736528919828814?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/8580736528919828814/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=8580736528919828814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8580736528919828814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8580736528919828814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_21.html' title='Atardecer en Coyoacán'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SwirbeAZqUI/AAAAAAAABww/OJBOjcE-nZ8/s72-c/Sinrostro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-1496448346028378258</id><published>2009-11-11T21:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T22:03:46.588-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tabasco'/><title type='text'>Neomuralismo en Tabasco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SvuGPmyp7TI/AAAAAAAABwI/8SKlgMqPWp0/s1600-h/Vhsa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SvuGPmyp7TI/AAAAAAAABwI/8SKlgMqPWp0/s400/Vhsa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403059780630211890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La capital de Tabasco vive una aparente calma. El domingo el gobernador informaba a los ciudadanos que en tres años el territorio del Estado se ha inundadado al 100%. No pudimos pasar por la Chontalpa, que está inundada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Villahermosa ha estado nublada. Por ratos cae la llovizna. Los ríos la rodean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reclamaba el gobernador que faltan obras para controlar los grandes volumenes de agua. Y en la capital se decora una tanque de agua para simular una gran ceiba ante la carencia de éstas por la deforestación que ha continuado. Qué contraste: La Chontalpa inundada y Villhermosa con árboles pintados en un neomuralismo que, tal vez, no esté en época.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w160.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w160.photobucket.com/albums/t180/eleonai/2a1d1fa3.pbw" width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t180/eleonai/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2a1d1fa3.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-1496448346028378258?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/1496448346028378258/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=1496448346028378258&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1496448346028378258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1496448346028378258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='Neomuralismo en Tabasco'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SvuGPmyp7TI/AAAAAAAABwI/8SKlgMqPWp0/s72-c/Vhsa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-6008800151267330463</id><published>2009-11-02T19:33:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T20:02:14.530-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiestas populares'/><title type='text'>Día de Muertos en Oaxaca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Su-MdJFCGwI/AAAAAAAABuw/MsgxM6G4fAw/s1600-h/AltarSanAgustinEtla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399688910521637634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Su-MdJFCGwI/AAAAAAAABuw/MsgxM6G4fAw/s400/AltarSanAgustinEtla.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ofrenda en una casa de San Agustín Etla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Campo florido en San Pablo Etla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Su-MdcNPtnI/AAAAAAAABu4/z4owmWkiXjo/s1600-h/AcauhualSanPablo+Etla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399688915656357490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Su-MdcNPtnI/AAAAAAAABu4/z4owmWkiXjo/s400/AcauhualSanPablo+Etla.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ofrenda monumental en la Plaza de la Danza de Oaxaca de Juárez. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Su-MdvGcSmI/AAAAAAAABvA/LVwM8Ss2-go/s1600-h/OfrendaLaSoledad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399688920728095330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Su-MdvGcSmI/AAAAAAAABvA/LVwM8Ss2-go/s400/OfrendaLaSoledad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ardilla disfrutando de las frutas de una ofrenda en una jardinera frente a la Basílica de la Soledad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Su-MeKoDUAI/AAAAAAAABvI/6-4okIuOVdQ/s1600-h/Altar-ardilla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399688928116822018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Su-MeKoDUAI/AAAAAAAABvI/6-4okIuOVdQ/s400/Altar-ardilla.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapete de arena colorida en el Panteón General.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Su-MeHmfNqI/AAAAAAAABvQ/ufRqpCdbI-w/s1600-h/TapeteLaCatrina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399688927304955554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Su-MeHmfNqI/AAAAAAAABvQ/ufRqpCdbI-w/s400/TapeteLaCatrina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galería o nichos del Panteón General.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A la entrada dice:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Postraos. Aquí la eternidad empieza. Y es polvo la mundanal grandeza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Su-N-GQzjrI/AAAAAAAABvY/P8qRhpTZm30/s1600-h/PanteonGralOax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399690576213020338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Su-N-GQzjrI/AAAAAAAABvY/P8qRhpTZm30/s400/PanteonGralOax.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-6008800151267330463?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/6008800151267330463/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=6008800151267330463&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/6008800151267330463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/6008800151267330463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2009/11/dia-de-muertos-en-oaxaca.html' title='Día de Muertos en Oaxaca'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Su-MdJFCGwI/AAAAAAAABuw/MsgxM6G4fAw/s72-c/AltarSanAgustinEtla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-136902062749714950</id><published>2009-11-01T20:20:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T20:31:05.120-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costa del Golfo de México'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montañas'/><title type='text'>Viento del Norte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Su5Ctf0O3xI/AAAAAAAABuQ/xZ5qAs3A7gY/s1600-h/Norte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399326352665927442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Su5Ctf0O3xI/AAAAAAAABuQ/xZ5qAs3A7gY/s400/Norte.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desde ayer sopla el viento del Norte sobre la costa del Golfo de México. Las palmeras del &lt;em&gt;boulevard&lt;/em&gt; costero resieten en el Puerto de Veracruz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La humedad que viene del mar en forma de niebla cubre la montaña. A penas es visible la ascendente carretera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Su5CtcVDjyI/AAAAAAAABuY/BuXT2KIxyfU/s1600-h/Niebla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399326351729856290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Su5CtcVDjyI/AAAAAAAABuY/BuXT2KIxyfU/s400/Niebla.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al otro lado de la montaña, el Sol ilumina los distintos verdores, los cactus menos intensos que los arbustos. Y el día avanza, nosotros con él.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Su5CtHEEcDI/AAAAAAAABuI/_3vQCJ5k0t0/s1600-h/Cactus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399326346021466162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Su5CtHEEcDI/AAAAAAAABuI/_3vQCJ5k0t0/s400/Cactus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-136902062749714950?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/136902062749714950/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=136902062749714950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/136902062749714950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/136902062749714950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2009/11/viento-del-norte.html' title='Viento del Norte'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Su5Ctf0O3xI/AAAAAAAABuQ/xZ5qAs3A7gY/s72-c/Norte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-5521567765546047489</id><published>2009-10-29T23:25:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T23:34:36.990-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pueblos'/><title type='text'>Catrinas de Naolinco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sup6A1QZQ5I/AAAAAAAABt4/Xd25tSbA9ro/s1600-h/Naolinco3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sup6A1QZQ5I/AAAAAAAABt4/Xd25tSbA9ro/s400/Naolinco3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398261258071393170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su presencia da el acento de los días que se viven en las muchas zapaterías de este pueblo donde se manufacturan las mejores botas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sup6Afi1WFI/AAAAAAAABtg/sGPANEJjq48/s1600-h/BotasNaolinco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sup6Afi1WFI/AAAAAAAABtg/sGPANEJjq48/s400/BotasNaolinco.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398261252243150930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esbeltas. Altivas. Muy serias. Esperando a los clientes para acompañarlos en sus compras. Con sus vestidos de colores subidos o con la mezcla de todos, el blanco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sup6Au5_ngI/AAAAAAAABto/C3-Tj_Xh6GM/s1600-h/Naolinco1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sup6Au5_ngI/AAAAAAAABto/C3-Tj_Xh6GM/s400/Naolinco1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398261256366824962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Naolinco&lt;/span&gt; está vestido de catrinas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sup6BHeG1wI/AAAAAAAABuA/ddXBffh6Y9g/s1600-h/Naolinco4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sup6BHeG1wI/AAAAAAAABuA/ddXBffh6Y9g/s400/Naolinco4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398261262960744194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sup6AsSOcyI/AAAAAAAABtw/n_9zWVN90gM/s1600-h/Naolinco2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sup6AsSOcyI/AAAAAAAABtw/n_9zWVN90gM/s400/Naolinco2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398261255663153954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-5521567765546047489?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/5521567765546047489/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=5521567765546047489&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5521567765546047489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5521567765546047489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2009/10/catrinas-de-naolinco.html' title='Catrinas de Naolinco'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sup6A1QZQ5I/AAAAAAAABt4/Xd25tSbA9ro/s72-c/Naolinco3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-2382258472214082378</id><published>2009-10-04T19:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T19:38:49.417-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puebla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pueblos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valle de Perote'/><title type='text'>Valle de Perote</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Ssk_EuUyIEI/AAAAAAAABso/Pdhu_2cIkZo/s1600-h/ValledePerote4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Ssk_EuUyIEI/AAAAAAAABso/Pdhu_2cIkZo/s400/ValledePerote4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388907779512737858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La nuebla matinal lo cubre todo. La visibilidad en la carretara es a penas de 100 metros. Las brechas que comunican a los poblados de este gran Valle están escoltadas por magueyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Ssk_DcYMQfI/AAAAAAAABsQ/IOuIfsIghUE/s1600-h/ValledePerote1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Ssk_DcYMQfI/AAAAAAAABsQ/IOuIfsIghUE/s400/ValledePerote1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388907757515325938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay grandes nopaleras con su fruto maduro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Ssk_EIAwblI/AAAAAAAABsg/9nAMWKuEUlw/s1600-h/ValledePerote3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Ssk_EIAwblI/AAAAAAAABsg/9nAMWKuEUlw/s400/ValledePerote3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388907769228193362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como en un pasaje rulfiano, al fondo se advierte el casco de lo que fue la hacienda &lt;a href="http://domingosyfestivos.blogspot.com/2009/10/techachalco.html"&gt;Techachalco&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Ssk_Dhysa9I/AAAAAAAABsY/lXtbz-0w_J4/s1600-h/ValledePerote2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Ssk_Dhysa9I/AAAAAAAABsY/lXtbz-0w_J4/s400/ValledePerote2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388907758968662994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Ssk_C1oC3RI/AAAAAAAABsI/VNDZskPrM1E/s1600-h/Techachalco5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Ssk_C1oC3RI/AAAAAAAABsI/VNDZskPrM1E/s400/Techachalco5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388907747112836370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-2382258472214082378?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/2382258472214082378/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=2382258472214082378&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/2382258472214082378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/2382258472214082378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2009/10/valle-de-perote.html' title='Valle de Perote'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Ssk_EuUyIEI/AAAAAAAABso/Pdhu_2cIkZo/s72-c/ValledePerote4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-877239741089111717</id><published>2009-09-13T23:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T23:12:52.447-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artesanías'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arquitectura colonial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><title type='text'>Mercado de Oaxaca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sq3BZyulxJI/AAAAAAAABqA/MODPwmrQMQI/s1600-h/MercadoOaxaca1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sq3BZyulxJI/AAAAAAAABqA/MODPwmrQMQI/s400/MercadoOaxaca1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381169778635687058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el exterior ya están los puestos de banderas y otros adornos con los colores patrios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sq3BaLE_Q_I/AAAAAAAABqI/UDhmu-x_dew/s1600-h/MercadoOaxaca2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 185px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sq3BaLE_Q_I/AAAAAAAABqI/UDhmu-x_dew/s400/MercadoOaxaca2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381169785172083698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los expendios que dan al exterior muestran sus artículos de ixtle y carrizo coloridos. Mucho color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sq3Ba_0y5rI/AAAAAAAABqY/otH6JFTlySY/s1600-h/MercadoOaxaca4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sq3Ba_0y5rI/AAAAAAAABqY/otH6JFTlySY/s400/MercadoOaxaca4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381169799331243698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el interior los colores y más colores de los hilos de algodón y de las plamas tejidas son mucho más que el arcoiris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sq3BafrnRRI/AAAAAAAABqQ/QDiWRODM4PE/s1600-h/MercadoOaxaca3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sq3BafrnRRI/AAAAAAAABqQ/QDiWRODM4PE/s400/MercadoOaxaca3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381169790702798098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abundan las verduras y las frutas, acomodadas simetricamente formando figuras de variadas líneas. Las &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;guayabas piruleras&lt;/span&gt; son exqusitas y dicen l@s oaxaqueñ@s que nada más hay por aquí de éstas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sq3BbJRkwUI/AAAAAAAABqg/PgUZ0POehLc/s1600-h/MercadoOaxaca5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sq3BbJRkwUI/AAAAAAAABqg/PgUZ0POehLc/s400/MercadoOaxaca5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381169801867870530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partimos con un cargamento para nutrir la nostalgia hasta que volvamos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-877239741089111717?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/877239741089111717/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=877239741089111717&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/877239741089111717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/877239741089111717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2009/09/mercado-de-oaxaca.html' title='Mercado de Oaxaca'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sq3BZyulxJI/AAAAAAAABqA/MODPwmrQMQI/s72-c/MercadoOaxaca1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-3324213283446922546</id><published>2009-08-20T23:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T23:58:11.550-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costa del Golfo de México'/><title type='text'>Palmeras en Coatzacoalcos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/So4nuW_6UcI/AAAAAAAABoI/JL2I8CCrMa0/s1600-h/Coatz-palmeras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/So4nuW_6UcI/AAAAAAAABoI/JL2I8CCrMa0/s400/Coatz-palmeras.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372275082900689346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A falta de palmeras en la playa, las autoridades de este puerto mandaron pintarlas en las fachadas de los edificios que están frente al mar. Así cubren el deterioro que les ha provocado el salitre y los agresivos materiales suspendidos que provienen de los complejos petroquímicos que están del otro lado del río.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/So4nt4MwP2I/AAAAAAAABoA/hRKM9r4alPg/s1600-h/Coatz-edificios2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/So4nt4MwP2I/AAAAAAAABoA/hRKM9r4alPg/s400/Coatz-edificios2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372275074633056098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rostros y otra imágenes lucen los edificios para parecer &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bonitos&lt;/span&gt; a los ojos de quienes circulan por el largo malecón, sus otras caras tienen todavía las huellas de la salinidad y la corrosión.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/So4ntEMAheI/AAAAAAAABn4/QgWYjcseKsU/s1600-h/Coatz-edificios.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/So4ntEMAheI/AAAAAAAABn4/QgWYjcseKsU/s400/Coatz-edificios.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372275060671284706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De regreso, el puente sobre el río Papaloapan es impresionante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/So4nu1nabxI/AAAAAAAABoQ/VgkktGNGxcA/s1600-h/Puente+Cosamaloapan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/So4nu1nabxI/AAAAAAAABoQ/VgkktGNGxcA/s400/Puente+Cosamaloapan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372275091119435538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace pocas semanas se cayó uno de los puentes que pasaba sobre el río Tonalá, que limita a Veracruz y Tabasco.&lt;br /&gt;En una de las primeras horas de este día &lt;a href="http://www.alcalorpolitico.com/notas/notas.php?nota=090820murilloe.htm"&gt;se cayó uno de los puentes recien contruidos en la capital de Veracruz&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hay una canción campirana que evoca, muy anticipadamente, estos casos: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;El puente roto le llamo yo, a tu cariño que se rompio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-3324213283446922546?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/3324213283446922546/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=3324213283446922546&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/3324213283446922546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/3324213283446922546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2009/08/palmeras-en-coatzacoalcos.html' title='Palmeras en Coatzacoalcos'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/So4nuW_6UcI/AAAAAAAABoI/JL2I8CCrMa0/s72-c/Coatz-palmeras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-3573685033038905305</id><published>2009-08-05T23:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T23:39:18.711-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costa del Golfo de México'/><title type='text'>Veracruz: amanecer y atardecer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SnpdYe2vnNI/AAAAAAAABnQ/IysiwYM9VKY/s1600-h/Ver-amanecer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SnpdYe2vnNI/AAAAAAAABnQ/IysiwYM9VKY/s400/Ver-amanecer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366704581146287314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Amanecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Sol estaba por aparecer en el horizonte, las caprichosas nubes lo cubrían y un destello rojizo pintaba una parte del cielo. Y un arcoirís coronaba la ciudad que empezaba a vivir un nuevo día.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SnpdYjDEPfI/AAAAAAAABnY/dmTs7IV0PNU/s1600-h/Ver-arcoiris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SnpdYjDEPfI/AAAAAAAABnY/dmTs7IV0PNU/s400/Ver-arcoiris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366704582271712754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Atardecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La tarde permitió ver las grandes montañas detras de la ciudad. A lo lejos. el Pico de Orizaba y el Cofre de Perote se distinguían por su elevación.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una tarde tibia y callada de Veracruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SnpdY6LGaII/AAAAAAAABng/wCtkZheD9NA/s1600-h/Ver-montanas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 156px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SnpdY6LGaII/AAAAAAAABng/wCtkZheD9NA/s400/Ver-montanas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366704588479424642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-3573685033038905305?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/3573685033038905305/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=3573685033038905305&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/3573685033038905305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/3573685033038905305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2009/08/veracruz-amanecer-y-atardecer.html' title='Veracruz: amanecer y atardecer'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SnpdYe2vnNI/AAAAAAAABnQ/IysiwYM9VKY/s72-c/Ver-amanecer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-936032637945629094</id><published>2009-06-27T22:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T22:36:53.260-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='norte de México'/><title type='text'>Monterrey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SkbiNLpVCBI/AAAAAAAABlQ/0H7ylbQ7JEw/s1600-h/LaSilla-StaLucis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352213923268724754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SkbiNLpVCBI/AAAAAAAABlQ/0H7ylbQ7JEw/s400/LaSilla-StaLucis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Las montañas rodean esta ciudad. El muy conocido Cerro de la Silla, Chipinque, Las Mitras y Topo Chico la circundad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SkbiNJ6cTjI/AAAAAAAABlY/P2k-Gde7Yxs/s1600-h/Mty447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352213922803633714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SkbiNJ6cTjI/AAAAAAAABlY/P2k-Gde7Yxs/s400/Mty447.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esta ciudad, fundada en el siglo XVI por Diego de Montemayor, tiene a su lado el lecho del río Santa Catarina, normalmente seco, que vio fluir intensamente el agua en 1988, cuando el huracán Gilberto llegó hasta Chipinque.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SkbiMuPEDoI/AAAAAAAABk4/95us2RtXm3k/s1600-h/Chipinque.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352213915373932162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SkbiMuPEDoI/AAAAAAAABk4/95us2RtXm3k/s400/Chipinque.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por ahora cuenta con un canal que simula un río, se llama paseo Santa Lucía. Este cauce acerca a &lt;a href="mailto:l@s"&gt;l@s&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="mailto:regiomontan@s"&gt;regiomontan@s&lt;/a&gt; a la cultura del agua, aunque el paseo en lanchas en el canal lo hacemos los visitantes. Ya tienen más cerca algo parecido a un río con agua continua. En la fuente que limita el canal en el centro de la ciudad se aloja La Lagartera, obra escultorica de Francisco Toledo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SkbiMtAjRDI/AAAAAAAABlA/NlsbZMJvMJ8/s1600-h/LaLagarteral.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352213915044627506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SkbiMtAjRDI/AAAAAAAABlA/NlsbZMJvMJ8/s400/LaLagarteral.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hubo lluvia esta semana y por un breve momento el cielo nos obsequió la vista de un arcoiris sobre el Cerro de la Silla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SkbiMyMAY7I/AAAAAAAABlI/YLlPBiVqAIE/s1600-h/LaSilla-arcoiris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352213916434850738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SkbiMyMAY7I/AAAAAAAABlI/YLlPBiVqAIE/s400/LaSilla-arcoiris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-936032637945629094?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/936032637945629094/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=936032637945629094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/936032637945629094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/936032637945629094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2009/06/monterrey.html' title='Monterrey'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SkbiNLpVCBI/AAAAAAAABlQ/0H7ylbQ7JEw/s72-c/LaSilla-StaLucis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-1983656813613241282</id><published>2009-06-24T19:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T19:50:05.668-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='norte de México'/><title type='text'>Cerro de La Silla</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SkLITGK2bqI/AAAAAAAABkw/k6R3DfYsFJs/s1600-h/CerroLaSilla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SkLITGK2bqI/AAAAAAAABkw/k6R3DfYsFJs/s400/CerroLaSilla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351059537668763298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al fondo de la ciudad más industrializada del norte de México, cubierto por nubes amaneció el simbolo de Monterrey, el Cerro de La Silla -silla de montar-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inusitadamente este día estuvo nublado. Templado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-1983656813613241282?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/1983656813613241282/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=1983656813613241282&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1983656813613241282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1983656813613241282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2009/06/cerro-de-la-silla.html' title='Cerro de La Silla'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SkLITGK2bqI/AAAAAAAABkw/k6R3DfYsFJs/s72-c/CerroLaSilla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-4878777616911029892</id><published>2009-04-12T21:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T19:37:58.772-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><title type='text'>Aquellos ojitos negros</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SeKjoqzwZxI/AAAAAAAABhY/erVPYKRjPDk/s1600-h/OjitosNegros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 340px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SeKjoqzwZxI/AAAAAAAABhY/erVPYKRjPDk/s400/OjitosNegros.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323997628586813202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con sus ojos negros nos mira al pasar. Algunos pasan sin mirarla. Otros se detienen y le dejan algunas monedas. Ella interpreta con su acordeón piezas irreconocibles. La saludo. ¿Te puedo tomar un vidéo? Sí. ¿Cuál vas a tocar? Aquellos ojitos negros. Y empieza su interpretación.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella sigue sentada sobre la acera de cantera verde. Frente a ella está la Facultad de Derecho de la Universidad. A pocos metros la librería Grañen Porrúa, joyerías y otras tiendas de artesanías. Pasan. Siguen pasando. Ella toca. Para ella y para quien se detenga a escuchar. Y asi transcurre la vida en el principal corredor turístico del centro histórico de Oaxaca de Juárez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ufuzvdjZ-pM&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ufuzvdjZ-pM&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y la música sigue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-4878777616911029892?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/4878777616911029892/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=4878777616911029892&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/4878777616911029892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/4878777616911029892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2009/04/aquellos-ojitos-negros.html' title='Aquellos ojitos negros'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SeKjoqzwZxI/AAAAAAAABhY/erVPYKRjPDk/s72-c/OjitosNegros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-4158371458587819049</id><published>2009-03-28T21:44:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T18:12:29.334-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montañas'/><title type='text'>Bajo la niebla</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SdFfcCuS6zI/AAAAAAAABgg/FttDX5KCIWw/s1600-h/Altotonga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SdFfcCuS6zI/AAAAAAAABgg/FttDX5KCIWw/s400/Altotonga.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319137570273291058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sopló el viento del norte por la madrugada. Por la mañana las hojas caídas por la fuerza del viento tapizaban algunas calzadas. En la carretera algunos tramos estaban cubiertos de niebla. Llegamos a nuestro destino bajo el chipi-chipi &lt;lluvia&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/lluvia&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SdFfcOL-02I/AAAAAAAABgo/LdHcKWMzfpI/s1600-h/ArroyoPanchoPozas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SdFfcOL-02I/AAAAAAAABgo/LdHcKWMzfpI/s400/ArroyoPanchoPozas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319137573350593378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lluvia&gt;Visitamos el arroyo llamado Pancho Pozas. El agua limpia bajando de la montaña. La niebla cubriendolo todo. Agua suspendida. Agua cayendo. Agua corriendo. Agua que va al mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/lluvia&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SdFfcZyVUUI/AAAAAAAABgw/tIZ8TrMmVZI/s1600-h/PanchoPozas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SdFfcZyVUUI/AAAAAAAABgw/tIZ8TrMmVZI/s400/PanchoPozas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319137576464240962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-4158371458587819049?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/4158371458587819049/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=4158371458587819049&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/4158371458587819049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/4158371458587819049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2009/03/bajo-la-niebla.html' title='Bajo la niebla'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SdFfcCuS6zI/AAAAAAAABgg/FttDX5KCIWw/s72-c/Altotonga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-2563949021227337317</id><published>2009-03-11T21:00:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T18:20:12.122-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><title type='text'>Sunset</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sbh85XA-yzI/AAAAAAAABew/Mj-x6ohBlpA/s1600-h/Sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sbh85XA-yzI/AAAAAAAABew/Mj-x6ohBlpA/s400/Sunset.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312133085356018482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayer, caminando en las cercanías del área de trabajo, me encontré con el lugar. Teníamos que comer y el sitio estaba muy cerca. Se llama &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunset&lt;/span&gt;. Sirven comida del menú del día. La carta es breve y agradable. Los platillos los prepara el &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chef&lt;/span&gt; Irving. Entre comentarios del trabajo, nos dimos la oportunidad de festejar el cumpleaños de Roberto. La cerveza estaba bien fría, como se espera cuando se está sediento. Los platillos exquistos, una pequeña y exquisita selección. El postre delicioso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sbh9c8MTdnI/AAAAAAAABfI/SsuGeVNUYuQ/s1600-h/Cerveza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: left; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sbh9c8MTdnI/AAAAAAAABfI/SsuGeVNUYuQ/s200/Cerveza.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312133696631043698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sbh9cwdX-9I/AAAAAAAABfA/BynA55DIV8k/s1600-h/PescadoalCurry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sbh9cwdX-9I/AAAAAAAABfA/BynA55DIV8k/s200/PescadoalCurry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312133693481417682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sbh9dHlF_2I/AAAAAAAABfQ/0y9DEFdJZn8/s1600-h/Postre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 114px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sbh9dHlF_2I/AAAAAAAABfQ/0y9DEFdJZn8/s200/Postre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312133699687808866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo mejor del sitio fueron algunos recuerdos. En ese lugar vívi con mi familia hasta hace más de veintidos años. Y allí está. Nunca inmaginé que en la casa se instalara un restaurant. Siempre que estoy en el &lt;a href="http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2006/04/el-puerto-de-veracruz-anteayer-jueves.html"&gt;puerto de Veracruz&lt;/a&gt; pienso que estoy en mi casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buen provecho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sbh85zM0wSI/AAAAAAAABe4/N5s1iWEf2ck/s1600-h/Sunset1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sbh85zM0wSI/AAAAAAAABe4/N5s1iWEf2ck/s400/Sunset1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312133092921884962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-2563949021227337317?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/2563949021227337317/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=2563949021227337317&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/2563949021227337317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/2563949021227337317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2009/03/sunset.html' title='Sunset'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/Sbh85XA-yzI/AAAAAAAABew/Mj-x6ohBlpA/s72-c/Sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-1832795527754239901</id><published>2009-01-31T17:13:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T17:34:30.846-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciudad de México'/><title type='text'>Museo Tecnológico</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SYTdEZ-hoEI/AAAAAAAABcc/vNHFkutTKis/s1600-h/MuTec2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SYTdEZ-hoEI/AAAAAAAABcc/vNHFkutTKis/s400/MuTec2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297602129456898114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Está inmerso en el bosque de Chapultpec en la ciudad de México. En su gran explanada de varios niveles están exhibidas maquetas de complejos de generación de energía eléctrica y equipos de esa industria. Hay aviones, helicópteros y trenes. Un Cadillac presidencial modelo 1958.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SYTdEAWgOVI/AAAAAAAABcU/MybUpr93oGw/s1600-h/MuTec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SYTdEAWgOVI/AAAAAAAABcU/MybUpr93oGw/s400/MuTec.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297602122578147666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SYTdEG1MXCI/AAAAAAAABcM/DXxr1fNm19Y/s1600-h/MuTecMural.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SYTdEG1MXCI/AAAAAAAABcM/DXxr1fNm19Y/s400/MuTecMural.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297602124317482018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Tren Olivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destaca el Tren Olivo o Tren Presidencial, amueblado para alojar al Presidente, su esposa y sus invitados, con salas para reuniones, alcobas, comedores, cocina y el personal de servicio. Al decir de uno de los guías estuvo en funcionamiento desde 1929 a 1964. De los 6 vagones que lo conformaron originalmente sólo se conservan en este museo 3, no se sabe del destino de los otros 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SYTdDzAuWxI/AAAAAAAABcE/656Cyi9g0MQ/s1600-h/TrenOlivo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SYTdDzAuWxI/AAAAAAAABcE/656Cyi9g0MQ/s400/TrenOlivo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297602118997138194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SYTdD3U1kkI/AAAAAAAABb8/EqTOjvnev6k/s1600-h/TrenOlivoSajadejuntas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SYTdD3U1kkI/AAAAAAAABb8/EqTOjvnev6k/s400/TrenOlivoSajadejuntas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297602120155238978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;En una plaza de La Habana Vieja se exhibe un vagón similar, la guía en aquella ciudad nos dijo que sólo se construyeron 3 en Estados Unidos: uno para el presidente de ese país; uno para el presidente de Cuba y uno para el presidente de México.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SYTd6KXV0mI/AAAAAAAABck/ZCfheXLsbog/s1600-h/TrenOlivoEscudo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SYTd6KXV0mI/AAAAAAAABck/ZCfheXLsbog/s400/TrenOlivoEscudo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297603052978950754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-1832795527754239901?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/1832795527754239901/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=1832795527754239901&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1832795527754239901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1832795527754239901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2009/01/museo-tecnologico.html' title='Museo Tecnológico'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SYTdEZ-hoEI/AAAAAAAABcc/vNHFkutTKis/s72-c/MuTec2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-9209006604466519792</id><published>2009-01-24T14:16:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T14:32:38.506-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artesanías'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arquitectura colonial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zacatecas'/><title type='text'>Zacatecas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SXt35aPbXjI/AAAAAAAABbI/wUbgkcqKELw/s1600-h/CatedralZacatecas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SXt35aPbXjI/AAAAAAAABbI/wUbgkcqKELw/s400/CatedralZacatecas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294957615084428850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;El barroco en una de sus máximas expresiones es la fachada de la &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Catedral&lt;/span&gt; de esta hermosa ciudad que fue minera en la época colonial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SXt35dEqt-I/AAAAAAAABbA/IsiiKAIvs2Q/s1600-h/Zacatecas3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SXt35dEqt-I/AAAAAAAABbA/IsiiKAIvs2Q/s400/Zacatecas3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294957615844603874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La Catedral, el mercado González Ortega y al fondo el cerro de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La Bufa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SXt35GA9fMI/AAAAAAAABa4/jLXPX8_p7PM/s1600-h/Zacatecas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SXt35GA9fMI/AAAAAAAABa4/jLXPX8_p7PM/s400/Zacatecas2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294957609655041218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mercado González Ortega&lt;/span&gt;. En su planta alta tiene tiendas de artesanías y un buen vino zacatecano. En la planta baja está la fonda &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La Cantera Musical&lt;/span&gt;, donde sirven un delicioso &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Asado de Boda Jerezano&lt;/span&gt;, exquisito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SXt35EDIswI/AAAAAAAABao/GjMSIzz-xWY/s1600-h/Zacatecas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SXt35EDIswI/AAAAAAAABao/GjMSIzz-xWY/s400/Zacatecas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294957609127293698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;El &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Palacio de Gobierno&lt;/span&gt; y al fondo La Bufa, desde donde parte el Teleferico al cerro de El Grillo. En la &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plaza Central&lt;/span&gt; se tocó por primera vez la &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marcha de Zacatecas&lt;/span&gt;, segundo Himno Nacional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SXt35BiSeCI/AAAAAAAABaw/yOf-ErHAiQY/s1600-h/Zacatecas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SXt35BiSeCI/AAAAAAAABaw/yOf-ErHAiQY/s400/Zacatecas1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294957608452651042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fragmento del monumento de homenaje a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ramón López Velarde&lt;/span&gt;, autor de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La Suave Patria&lt;/span&gt;: Yo que sólo canté de la exquisita partitura, vengo hoy a la mitad del foro...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-9209006604466519792?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/9209006604466519792/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=9209006604466519792&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/9209006604466519792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/9209006604466519792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2009/01/zacatecas.html' title='Zacatecas'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SXt35aPbXjI/AAAAAAAABbI/wUbgkcqKELw/s72-c/CatedralZacatecas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-1354282640280823979</id><published>2009-01-11T19:49:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T20:20:00.039-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caribe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La Habana'/><title type='text'>La Habana II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SWqiZHOtnAI/AAAAAAAABY4/-Ay2Yh1nRlY/s1600-h/LaHabana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SWqiZHOtnAI/AAAAAAAABY4/-Ay2Yh1nRlY/s400/LaHabana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290219264621255682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SWqiaMY6NcI/AAAAAAAABZQ/NQBI3sjpGAs/s1600-h/LaHabanaC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SWqiaMY6NcI/AAAAAAAABZQ/NQBI3sjpGAs/s400/LaHabanaC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290219283186070978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SWqiZnsKJfI/AAAAAAAABZI/754UP9i6lyg/s1600-h/LaHabanaB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SWqiZnsKJfI/AAAAAAAABZI/754UP9i6lyg/s400/LaHabanaB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290219273334695410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SWqiZHJFwRI/AAAAAAAABZA/dt8z6NzsskQ/s1600-h/LaHabanaA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SWqiZHJFwRI/AAAAAAAABZA/dt8z6NzsskQ/s400/LaHabanaA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290219264597672210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SWqiaDk0-TI/AAAAAAAABZY/308K09KBPQE/s1600-h/LaHabanaD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SWqiaDk0-TI/AAAAAAAABZY/308K09KBPQE/s400/LaHabanaD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290219280820140338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y la música y la danza con el sabor cubano:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x-zE-RfNPdI&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x-zE-RfNPdI&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-1354282640280823979?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/1354282640280823979/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=1354282640280823979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1354282640280823979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1354282640280823979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2009/01/la-habana-ii.html' title='La Habana II'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SWqiZHOtnAI/AAAAAAAABY4/-Ay2Yh1nRlY/s72-c/LaHabana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-2520486365385596342</id><published>2009-01-05T23:36:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T23:01:23.110-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caribe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuba'/><title type='text'>La Habana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SWLu513xMuI/AAAAAAAABX4/A2fdjRNzamc/s1600-h/Capitolio-TeatroLaHabana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SWLu513xMuI/AAAAAAAABX4/A2fdjRNzamc/s400/Capitolio-TeatroLaHabana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288051589967327970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Capitolio y Gran Teatro de La Habana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SWLu52L6yrI/AAAAAAAABYA/Dfk0qKZwW58/s1600-h/TeatroLaHabana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SWLu52L6yrI/AAAAAAAABYA/Dfk0qKZwW58/s400/TeatroLaHabana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288051590051842738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SWLu6J9ugnI/AAAAAAAABYY/rcBuNskCPR0/s1600-h/LaHabanaVieja1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SWLu6J9ugnI/AAAAAAAABYY/rcBuNskCPR0/s400/LaHabanaVieja1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288051595361026674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Calle de Mercaderes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SWLu57tQ4nI/AAAAAAAABYI/MhcA_9nuYLo/s1600-h/LaHabanaViejaPlazaVieja3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SWLu57tQ4nI/AAAAAAAABYI/MhcA_9nuYLo/s400/LaHabanaViejaPlazaVieja3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288051591533879922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plaza Vieja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SWLu6GEM7jI/AAAAAAAABYQ/mtVwvKNlC0M/s1600-h/Granma-Cristal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SWLu6GEM7jI/AAAAAAAABYQ/mtVwvKNlC0M/s400/Granma-Cristal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288051594314444338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Celebración&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y el son:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wJ2Rdnx5t3g&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wJ2Rdnx5t3g&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-2520486365385596342?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/2520486365385596342/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=2520486365385596342&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/2520486365385596342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/2520486365385596342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2009/01/la-habana.html' title='La Habana'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SWLu513xMuI/AAAAAAAABX4/A2fdjRNzamc/s72-c/Capitolio-TeatroLaHabana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-1543081096530731183</id><published>2008-12-24T12:28:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T12:37:16.099-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><title type='text'>Rábanos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SVKAPWboUtI/AAAAAAAABXI/UwmTjanRXvY/s1600-h/Rabanos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SVKAPWboUtI/AAAAAAAABXI/UwmTjanRXvY/s400/Rabanos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283426314066875090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayer se celebró la Fiesta de los Rábanos en el Zócalo de Oaxaca de Juárez. Se le conoce como la Noche de Rábanos, aún cuando la exposición está desde la tarde. Los hortelanos muestran su trabajo creativo. La mayoría son representaciones escultóricas de las tradiciones oaxaqueñas. La de la imagen es sorprendente: El nacimiento de un nuevo ser.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-1543081096530731183?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/1543081096530731183/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=1543081096530731183&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1543081096530731183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1543081096530731183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/12/rabanos.html' title='Rábanos'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SVKAPWboUtI/AAAAAAAABXI/UwmTjanRXvY/s72-c/Rabanos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-4488097381745534072</id><published>2008-11-26T00:13:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T00:24:19.271-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costa del Golfo de México'/><title type='text'>Santiago de la Peña</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SSzqmo8dNdI/AAAAAAAABUQ/DFsnvaNMj7Q/s1600-h/Santiagodela+Pena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SSzqmo8dNdI/AAAAAAAABUQ/DFsnvaNMj7Q/s400/Santiagodela+Pena.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272847213290927570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ahí partío el Granma. Yo traje el barco, lo reculé. Y ahí se subieron los expedicionarios. Ya era de madrugada del 26 de noviembre. Sí de ahí partió.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SSzqmxxpA4I/AAAAAAAABUY/CiP3Jqf4C7A/s1600-h/RioTuxpan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SSzqmxxpA4I/AAAAAAAABUY/CiP3Jqf4C7A/s400/RioTuxpan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272847215661482882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así lo aseguró hoy Antonio del Conde en el acto conmemorativo del 52 aniversario de la partida de los expedicionarios del Granma con destino a Cuba. Se recordó en el Museo de la Amistad México - Cuba en esta población que está al margen derecho del Río Tuxpan. Enfrente el puerto de Tuxpan. Por ese río se fueron. Y triunfaron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SSzqnNvWseI/AAAAAAAABUg/h4y0L_yizaY/s1600-h/Museo-Mexico-Cuba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SSzqnNvWseI/AAAAAAAABUg/h4y0L_yizaY/s400/Museo-Mexico-Cuba.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272847223168086498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-4488097381745534072?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/4488097381745534072/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=4488097381745534072&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/4488097381745534072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/4488097381745534072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/11/santiago-de-la-pea.html' title='Santiago de la Peña'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SSzqmo8dNdI/AAAAAAAABUQ/DFsnvaNMj7Q/s72-c/Santiagodela+Pena.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-8385037339031720522</id><published>2008-11-23T23:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T23:39:38.938-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciudad de México'/><title type='text'>Ciudad de México</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SSo9dW5f-II/AAAAAAAABTw/sT31D0wT0pA/s1600-h/AngeldelaIndependencia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SSo9dW5f-II/AAAAAAAABTw/sT31D0wT0pA/s400/AngeldelaIndependencia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272093888362838146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanece en la inmensa ciudad. La mañana es fría. El perfil de la Torre Latinoamericana va dibujandose al fondo de la aroboleda de la Alameda Central.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SSo9dw1J6BI/AAAAAAAABUI/UUmq55ohTcY/s1600-h/TorreLatinoamericana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SSo9dw1J6BI/AAAAAAAABUI/UUmq55ohTcY/s400/TorreLatinoamericana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272093895323936786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los primeros ciclistas dominicales circulan por el Paseo de la Reforma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SSo9dg-32aI/AAAAAAAABUA/do6gdFHWArw/s1600-h/PaseodelaReforma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SSo9dg-32aI/AAAAAAAABUA/do6gdFHWArw/s400/PaseodelaReforma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272093891069729186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La gran capital de México vive intensamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SSo9dv4O0xI/AAAAAAAABT4/08ZqWVCP7jE/s1600-h/LaPalma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SSo9dv4O0xI/AAAAAAAABT4/08ZqWVCP7jE/s400/LaPalma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272093895068406546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-8385037339031720522?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/8385037339031720522/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=8385037339031720522&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8385037339031720522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8385037339031720522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/11/ciudad-de-mxico.html' title='Ciudad de México'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SSo9dW5f-II/AAAAAAAABTw/sT31D0wT0pA/s72-c/AngeldelaIndependencia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-4721526425272255753</id><published>2008-11-15T22:06:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T22:33:14.222-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='norte de México'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chihuahua'/><title type='text'>Chihuahua</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SR-fQ6pgs2I/AAAAAAAABRA/OKJKt6DDh-c/s1600-h/AdelitaPemexChihuahua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SR-fQ6pgs2I/AAAAAAAABRA/OKJKt6DDh-c/s400/AdelitaPemexChihuahua.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269105202016858978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es el Estado grande de México, por su extensión. Su capital se extiende en amplias avenidas con un intenso tráfico. Los monumentos y estatuas hacen referencia a la Revolución Mexicana. Una de ellas dedicada a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La Adelita&lt;/span&gt;, soldadera a quien también se le dedicó una canción: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sí Adelita se fuera con otro, la seguiría por tierra y por mar. Sí por mar en un buque de guerra, sí por tierra en un tren militar&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y allí está &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La Adelita&lt;/span&gt; con su rifle en la mano y las carrilleras cruzándole el pecho. Es el personaje que evocaron las &lt;a href="http://domingosyfestivos.blogspot.com/2008/09/del-ngel-al-zcalo.html"&gt;mujeres brigadistas defensoras del petróleo&lt;/a&gt;. Y &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La Adelita&lt;/span&gt; de Chihuahua está también custodiando una gasolinera franquiciada por Petróleos Mexicanos -Pemex-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el centro de la ciudad, el Palacio de Gobierno decorado en su interior con murales que describen la historia de México y de esta región norteña.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SR-fRSibJeI/AAAAAAAABRI/SMix6tgkpic/s1600-h/PalacioChihuahua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SR-fRSibJeI/AAAAAAAABRI/SMix6tgkpic/s400/PalacioChihuahua.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269105208429585890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SR-fSVdUpGI/AAAAAAAABRY/B1poYaw5Deg/s1600-h/Palacio-interiorChihuahua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SR-fSVdUpGI/AAAAAAAABRY/B1poYaw5Deg/s400/Palacio-interiorChihuahua.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269105226393363554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfrente el Palacio Federal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SR-fR_dy0OI/AAAAAAAABRQ/qIpkPjV3I50/s1600-h/PalacioFederalChihuahua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SR-fR_dy0OI/AAAAAAAABRQ/qIpkPjV3I50/s400/PalacioFederalChihuahua.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269105220489760994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y la Plaza central iluminada por la Luna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SR-fTK0gFWI/AAAAAAAABRg/o7WIvAI1y44/s1600-h/PlazaChihuahua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SR-fTK0gFWI/AAAAAAAABRg/o7WIvAI1y44/s400/PlazaChihuahua.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269105240717661538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-4721526425272255753?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/4721526425272255753/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=4721526425272255753&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/4721526425272255753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/4721526425272255753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/11/chihuahua.html' title='Chihuahua'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SR-fQ6pgs2I/AAAAAAAABRA/OKJKt6DDh-c/s72-c/AdelitaPemexChihuahua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-8362180291623614517</id><published>2008-10-26T22:08:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T22:20:19.984-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciudad de México'/><title type='text'>Amanecer en la ciudad de México</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SQVAdn-pUqI/AAAAAAAAA94/v-BTLiCtBfk/s1600-h/CdMexico1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SQVAdn-pUqI/AAAAAAAAA94/v-BTLiCtBfk/s400/CdMexico1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261682617344414370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La noche va terminando, inicia el amanecer. Una caminata por la avenida Juárez, Madero, Portal de Mercaderes, 20 de Noviembre, Zócalo y de regreso. La luna a media altura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SQVAd_NH6pI/AAAAAAAAA-A/nwOnKVCWYRs/s1600-h/PalacioNacional.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SQVAd_NH6pI/AAAAAAAAA-A/nwOnKVCWYRs/s400/PalacioNacional.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261682623579155090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SQVAebT6jjI/AAAAAAAAA-I/ujyKwKshoDk/s1600-h/CatedralCdMexico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SQVAebT6jjI/AAAAAAAAA-I/ujyKwKshoDk/s400/CatedralCdMexico.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261682631123832370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es una ciudad distinta y es la misma. Solitaria. Algunos policias. Sólo un café abierto. Trasnochados que se retratan frente al Palacio de Bellas Artes. Trabajadores que mantienen limpia la ciudad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SQVAeRYSkOI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/xgxrYWFarpE/s1600-h/TorreLatinoamericana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SQVAeRYSkOI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/xgxrYWFarpE/s400/TorreLatinoamericana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261682628457828578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los rayos del sol van iluminnado edificios y la arboleda de la Alameda Central. Algunos ciclistas mañaneros. La ciudada reinicia su movimiento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SQVAehEBUuI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/KgGWHR-AEFk/s1600-h/EdifRelacionesExteriores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SQVAehEBUuI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/KgGWHR-AEFk/s400/EdifRelacionesExteriores.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261682632667779810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-8362180291623614517?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/8362180291623614517/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=8362180291623614517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8362180291623614517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8362180291623614517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/10/amanecer-en-la-ciudad-de-mxico.html' title='Amanecer en la ciudad de México'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SQVAdn-pUqI/AAAAAAAAA94/v-BTLiCtBfk/s72-c/CdMexico1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-5412663912056208239</id><published>2008-10-19T21:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T22:03:28.881-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciudad de México'/><title type='text'>Ciudad de México</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SPv0XVWi0JI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/deUQboPm3CM/s1600-h/TorreMayor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SPv0XVWi0JI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/deUQboPm3CM/s400/TorreMayor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259065671591055506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al salir de la estación del Metro -tren subterráneo- veo la Torre Mayor iluminada por el sol matututino. Al lado, los leones que custodian la entrada al parque de Chapultepec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SPv0YEtnzOI/AAAAAAAAA9g/UXylZW6OWl4/s1600-h/LeonesChapultepec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SPv0YEtnzOI/AAAAAAAAA9g/UXylZW6OWl4/s400/LeonesChapultepec.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259065684304317666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerca de ahí un hotel construido con lo mejor de la arquitectura mexicana, la forma y el color de sus bardas circundantes son agradables. El espejo de agua con su intenso movimiento, cual si fuera un mar atormentado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SPv0Yei_CTI/AAAAAAAAA9o/E703zs4urN0/s1600-h/CaminoReal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SPv0Yei_CTI/AAAAAAAAA9o/E703zs4urN0/s400/CaminoReal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259065691239024946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por la tarde, la Torre Mayor sigue captando los rayos del sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SPv0YpShfzI/AAAAAAAAA9w/LhFppZ1XAnc/s1600-h/TorreMayor2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SPv0YpShfzI/AAAAAAAAA9w/LhFppZ1XAnc/s400/TorreMayor2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259065694122770226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-5412663912056208239?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/5412663912056208239/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=5412663912056208239&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5412663912056208239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5412663912056208239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/10/ciudad-de-mxico.html' title='Ciudad de México'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SPv0XVWi0JI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/deUQboPm3CM/s72-c/TorreMayor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-8487749471063510743</id><published>2008-10-11T21:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T21:49:50.807-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costa del Golfo de México'/><title type='text'>El mar de Veracruz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SPFk29kueBI/AAAAAAAAA8A/ItKGwkFf5wk/s1600-h/AmanecerVeracruz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SPFk29kueBI/AAAAAAAAA8A/ItKGwkFf5wk/s400/AmanecerVeracruz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256093135522396178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Golfo de México frente al Puerto de Veracruz se ve azul al amanecer. Azuladas las nubes que dejó como cauda la tormenta Marco. Es un puerto azul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el centro de la ciudad la Torre del Palacio Municipal se yergue por encima de todos los edificios, más alta que la otra torre, la de la Catedral. En este puerto, cuyo ayuntamiento fundó Hernán Cortés al frente de un grupo de españoles, que lo nombraron a su vez capitán general, se recuerda que es el primer ayuntamiento de América. En el siglo XIX los liberales hicieron destacar que el poder civil es superior a cualquier otro, y el otro importante es la iglesia católica, por ello la Torre de Palacio es más alta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SPFk3VQ-SqI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/Fgh58B7b-gI/s1600-h/TorrePalacioVeracruz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SPFk3VQ-SqI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/Fgh58B7b-gI/s400/TorrePalacioVeracruz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256093141881997986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al lado de la plaza central, el Zócalo, el edificio que fuera el hotel Prendes muestra el deterioro del tiempo, la salinidad ha minado sus paredes. Y ahí está esperando ser remozado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SPFk3PBA4PI/AAAAAAAAA8I/w96-vgQ_txM/s1600-h/HPrendesVer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SPFk3PBA4PI/AAAAAAAAA8I/w96-vgQ_txM/s400/HPrendesVer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256093140204445938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junto a lo que fue el hotel Prendes está otro edificio también deteriorado. Está su puerta, labrada en madera, esperando. ¿Todas las puertas esperan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SPFk3dBDwLI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/MJ56XuJ9dXc/s1600-h/PuertaPrendesVer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SPFk3dBDwLI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/MJ56XuJ9dXc/s400/PuertaPrendesVer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256093143962730674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-8487749471063510743?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/8487749471063510743/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=8487749471063510743&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8487749471063510743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/8487749471063510743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/10/el-mar-de-veracruz.html' title='El mar de Veracruz'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SPFk29kueBI/AAAAAAAAA8A/ItKGwkFf5wk/s72-c/AmanecerVeracruz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-5138569302294588001</id><published>2008-09-30T21:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T21:26:17.523-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><title type='text'>Sur de Veracruz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SOLeosW7uOI/AAAAAAAAA7w/8YIdImK8jhA/s1600-h/SurVer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SOLeosW7uOI/AAAAAAAAA7w/8YIdImK8jhA/s400/SurVer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252004906150901986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El río Coatzacoalcos se desbordó. La gran cantidad de lluvia en las montañas y llanuras aguas arriba inundaron pueblos y amplias áreas de cultivo y pastizales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SOLeon30vyI/AAAAAAAAA7g/0Zdko2iRkCs/s1600-h/Hidalgotitlan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SOLeon30vyI/AAAAAAAAA7g/0Zdko2iRkCs/s400/Hidalgotitlan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252004904946679586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La industrial ciudad de Minatitlán está parcialmente inundada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SOLeola3zAI/AAAAAAAAA7o/QjMP7InqhHY/s1600-h/Minatitlan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SOLeola3zAI/AAAAAAAAA7o/QjMP7InqhHY/s400/Minatitlan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252004904288373762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La montañas verdes cercanas a Uxpanapa tienen pocos árboles. Su capacidad de absorsión se disminuyó por la deforestación. Algunos pueblos de ese valle están aislados por cortes en las brechas de acceso. Y el agua sigue fluyendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SOLeotwmhEI/AAAAAAAAA74/WEJRcfqJWRA/s1600-h/Uxpanapa1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SOLeotwmhEI/AAAAAAAAA74/WEJRcfqJWRA/s400/Uxpanapa1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252004906526999618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-5138569302294588001?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/5138569302294588001/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=5138569302294588001&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5138569302294588001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5138569302294588001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/09/sur-de-veracruz.html' title='Sur de Veracruz'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SOLeosW7uOI/AAAAAAAAA7w/8YIdImK8jhA/s72-c/SurVer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-1301755902437257876</id><published>2008-09-19T20:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T21:07:05.785-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><title type='text'>Orizaba</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SNRaNVgpWqI/AAAAAAAAA5w/467DrYkR_rk/s1600-h/PalacioOrizaba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SNRaNVgpWqI/AAAAAAAAA5w/467DrYkR_rk/s400/PalacioOrizaba.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247918650952342178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El centenario Palacio de Hierro está en el centro de Orizaba. Fue inaugurado en 1894, en pleno auge de la dictadura porfirista. Ya no aloja al poder público municipal. En su planta baja está una delegación de la Secretaría de Relaciones Exteriores. Una porción de ésta está convertida en el Gran Café de Orizaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SNRaNldCiqI/AAAAAAAAA54/8Vxr2dRp77U/s1600-h/PalacioOrizaba2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SNRaNldCiqI/AAAAAAAAA54/8Vxr2dRp77U/s400/PalacioOrizaba2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247918655232182946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La lluvia muy fina caía ayer sobre la región. Por ello se le llama pluviosilla a esta ciudad que combina su planta industrial y munumentos que recuerdan más de un siglo de lucha obrera, precisamente para enfrentar y finalmente derrotar a la dictadura de Porfirio Díaz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-1301755902437257876?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/1301755902437257876/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=1301755902437257876&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1301755902437257876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1301755902437257876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/09/orizaba.html' title='Orizaba'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SNRaNVgpWqI/AAAAAAAAA5w/467DrYkR_rk/s72-c/PalacioOrizaba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-7206537383718874940</id><published>2008-09-16T20:32:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T20:45:47.525-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><title type='text'>Oaxaca tricolor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SNBgBvf98tI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/17NGQ6GNFkw/s1600-h/OaxacaBanderas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SNBgBvf98tI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/17NGQ6GNFkw/s400/OaxacaBanderas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246799148933313234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La ciudad normalmente es de color verde, de la cantera de sus edificios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SNBgB51ZLyI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/-GT83TMZOeo/s1600-h/OaxacaUniversidad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SNBgB51ZLyI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/-GT83TMZOeo/s400/OaxacaUniversidad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246799151707533090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayer lucía tricolor, con las banderas en lo alto de sus casonas y en los puestos de las esquinas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SNBg3lCofVI/AAAAAAAAA5o/6ar-sIjNvsY/s1600-h/Oaxaca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SNBg3lCofVI/AAAAAAAAA5o/6ar-sIjNvsY/s400/Oaxaca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246800073838853458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al fondo el azul de cielo, limpio por las intensas lluvias de los días previos, y ayer no fue la excepción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la plaza los coheteros prepararon El Castillo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SNBgBsIDbLI/AAAAAAAAA5I/Zz04-M4p30Y/s1600-h/Castillo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SNBgBsIDbLI/AAAAAAAAA5I/Zz04-M4p30Y/s400/Castillo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246799148027702450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Era perceptible el descuido en el resguardo de la polvora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SNBgCI1_LeI/AAAAAAAAA5g/uzwET7Mhv-A/s1600-h/PolvoraOax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SNBgCI1_LeI/AAAAAAAAA5g/uzwET7Mhv-A/s400/PolvoraOax.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246799155736554978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Por la noche, sólo escuche desde mi aposento los truenos de los cohetones. No fuí al Zócalo. Fue mejor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-7206537383718874940?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/7206537383718874940/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=7206537383718874940&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/7206537383718874940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/7206537383718874940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/09/oaxaca-tricolor.html' title='Oaxaca tricolor'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SNBgBvf98tI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/17NGQ6GNFkw/s72-c/OaxacaBanderas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-7744807979878747967</id><published>2008-08-30T22:06:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T22:20:05.218-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artesanías'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guadalajara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jalisco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pueblos'/><title type='text'>Tlaquepaque</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SLoMbzuOqFI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/2wV2F_Kom6U/s1600-h/Tlaquepaque.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SLoMbzuOqFI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/2wV2F_Kom6U/s400/Tlaquepaque.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240514788279101522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colindante con Guadalajara, capital de Jalisco, en el occidente de México, está Tlaquepaque. Los mariachis cantan: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...Tlaquepaque pueblito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SLoMcASKRXI/AAAAAAAAA3g/XpuL5J6IzZs/s1600-h/Tlaquepaque2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SLoMcASKRXI/AAAAAAAAA3g/XpuL5J6IzZs/s400/Tlaquepaque2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240514791651034482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el centro del pueblo, ya conurbado con la Perla Tapatía, está El Parián, donde se concentran restaurantes y cantan los mariachis. Se toma tequila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SLoMcM9LlBI/AAAAAAAAA3o/7hmLuWX3RxU/s1600-h/Tlaquepaque3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SLoMcM9LlBI/AAAAAAAAA3o/7hmLuWX3RxU/s400/Tlaquepaque3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240514795052700690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algunas de las calles aledañas sólo son transitadas por peatones y alojan tiendas de artesanías, la típica de aquí es el vidrio soplado. Hicimos una caminata breve la tarde del jueves. Ayer volvimos a casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SLoMb0nVRPI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/NZJNf_gACko/s1600-h/Guadalajara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SLoMb0nVRPI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/NZJNf_gACko/s400/Guadalajara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240514788518610162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guadalajara&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/18279423-7744807979878747967?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/7744807979878747967/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=7744807979878747967&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/7744807979878747967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/7744807979878747967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/08/tlaquepaque.html' title='Tlaquepaque'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SLoMbzuOqFI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/2wV2F_Kom6U/s72-c/Tlaquepaque.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-313485526733304384</id><published>2008-08-22T19:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T19:20:30.540-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costa del Golfo de México'/><title type='text'>Arpa y danzón</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SK9XG3kp06I/AAAAAAAAA2I/57WVu0Bab3U/s1600-h/PortalVeracruzArpa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SK9XG3kp06I/AAAAAAAAA2I/57WVu0Bab3U/s400/PortalVeracruzArpa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237500667163693986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Veracruz es música de arpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SK9XHHmm--I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/3yrQLCLvDO0/s1600-h/PortalVeracruzArpa2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SK9XHHmm--I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/3yrQLCLvDO0/s400/PortalVeracruzArpa2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237500671466863586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Veracruz es danzón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SK9XGf4nGBI/AAAAAAAAA14/xdQIajeMVi8/s1600-h/Danzon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SK9XGf4nGBI/AAAAAAAAA14/xdQIajeMVi8/s400/Danzon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237500660804950034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayer, en Los Portales de Veracruz, vivimos el atardecer. Los Jarochos cantaban versos, algunos inicisivos, otros clásicos. Mis amigos del Bajío se hicieron de un buen lote de relojes que no dan la hora, la replican. Los Jarochos con su arpa siguieron. Nos fuimos a descansar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SK9XGkLavyI/AAAAAAAAA2A/-_MzgvoYtK8/s1600-h/PortalVeracruz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SK9XGkLavyI/AAAAAAAAA2A/-_MzgvoYtK8/s400/PortalVeracruz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237500661957574434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-313485526733304384?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/313485526733304384/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=313485526733304384&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/313485526733304384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/313485526733304384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/08/arpa-y-danzn.html' title='Arpa y danzón'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SK9XG3kp06I/AAAAAAAAA2I/57WVu0Bab3U/s72-c/PortalVeracruzArpa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-24765174225229434</id><published>2008-08-06T21:26:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T21:46:45.039-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciudad de México'/><title type='text'>Zona Rosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJpfrzTlaUI/AAAAAAAAA0g/5FFUdDP6I64/s1600-h/ZonaRosa1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJpfrzTlaUI/AAAAAAAAA0g/5FFUdDP6I64/s400/ZonaRosa1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231599123255617858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Por la calle de Hamburgo llegamos a la Zona Rosa, Colonia Juárez de la ciudad de México, ahora de un color más intenso. A diez meses de no caminar por el lugar es perceptible el cambio, ya no está ocupada la calle por comensales y mesas del restaurant que se extendía fuera de su recinto, luce la fachada del sobrio edificio neoclásico. La calle ya está libre para transitar, ha sido recuperada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJpfr1aDiwI/AAAAAAAAA0o/1L3dtCMP_LA/s1600-h/ZonaRosa2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJpfr1aDiwI/AAAAAAAAA0o/1L3dtCMP_LA/s400/ZonaRosa2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231599123819629314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Los jardines están cuidados. En la calle de Genova, las esculturas lucen limpias y las fuentes funcionando. La entrada a la estación del metro -tren subterráneo- Insurgentes ya no aloja a vendedores de miles de cosas. La Zona cambia y es la misma. Los pasillos y andadores han sido recuperados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJpfr-JuczI/AAAAAAAAA0w/MN4GekLn0DI/s1600-h/ZonaRosa3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJpfr-JuczI/AAAAAAAAA0w/MN4GekLn0DI/s400/ZonaRosa3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231599126167057202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salimos de la ciudad cuando terminó el día, ayer.  Un breve arcoíris  sobre el Metro -tren urbano, en este caso aéreo- nos despide. Otra vez, de regreso a casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJpfro_9_MI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/d1Y-eiXtyqg/s1600-h/Metro-arcoiris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJpfro_9_MI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/d1Y-eiXtyqg/s400/Metro-arcoiris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231599120488987842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-24765174225229434?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/24765174225229434/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=24765174225229434&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/24765174225229434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/24765174225229434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/08/zona-rosa.html' title='Zona Rosa'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJpfrzTlaUI/AAAAAAAAA0g/5FFUdDP6I64/s72-c/ZonaRosa1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-2137571184562168097</id><published>2008-08-02T22:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T23:16:47.982-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montañas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pueblos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><title type='text'>Hierve el Agua</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJUvTDSwbeI/AAAAAAAAAzg/M8aawOKBsR0/s1600-h/HierveElAgua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJUvTDSwbeI/AAAAAAAAAzg/M8aawOKBsR0/s400/HierveElAgua.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230138546608696802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;El agua brota de la roca. Ebullece. Hierve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJUvTUAJS1I/AAAAAAAAAz4/r-ZeL6UTaXI/s1600-h/HierveElAgua3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJUvTUAJS1I/AAAAAAAAAz4/r-ZeL6UTaXI/s400/HierveElAgua3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230138551094037330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es una montaña al noreste de Oaxaca de Juárez. Al poniente, después de pasar Mitla se toma la carretera a los Mixes, pueblos de la sierra noreste, luego a la derecha -solo como sentido de dirección-, está la desviación que pasa por San Lorenzo Albarradas. Las albarradas son montañas pedregosas, con grandes rocas, me explica el viejo Bernabe, oriundo de San Lorenzo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJUvTKuS8eI/AAAAAAAAAzo/8z4UgwrFaSk/s1600-h/HierveElAgua1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJUvTKuS8eI/AAAAAAAAAzo/8z4UgwrFaSk/s400/HierveElAgua1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230138548603253218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;De la roca mana el agua. Escurre sobre las cascadas petreas. Sobre una de ellas hay un pequeño balneario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJUvTdhx0uI/AAAAAAAAAzw/UAjcLnW639A/s1600-h/HierveElAgua2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJUvTdhx0uI/AAAAAAAAAzw/UAjcLnW639A/s400/HierveElAgua2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230138553651024610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sobre la pendiente, cientos, miles, de cactus y arbustos. ¿Cuántos siglos fluyendo el agua?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJUvToOrkaI/AAAAAAAAA0A/q3iUV3y3I1s/s1600-h/HierveElAgua4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJUvToOrkaI/AAAAAAAAA0A/q3iUV3y3I1s/s400/HierveElAgua4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230138556523712930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mañana volvemos a casa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-2137571184562168097?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/2137571184562168097/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=2137571184562168097&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/2137571184562168097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/2137571184562168097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/08/hierve-el-agua.html' title='Hierve el Agua'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJUvTDSwbeI/AAAAAAAAAzg/M8aawOKBsR0/s72-c/HierveElAgua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-9171542328144298863</id><published>2008-07-31T23:27:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T23:51:17.952-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><title type='text'>Oaxaca musical II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJKSfeZZjNI/AAAAAAAAAyw/sQYI1WM3tkY/s1600-h/MusicaLatinOax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJKSfeZZjNI/AAAAAAAAAyw/sQYI1WM3tkY/s400/MusicaLatinOax.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229403186763762898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caminando por el centro de la ciudad, ví, nuevamente, a músicos ejecutando con sus instrumentos. Un grupo de Latinoamericana en el Zocalo. Un cilindrero. Un trombonista. Un violinista. Los tres pidiendo ayuda económica. Y los muchachos también En otros sitios de la ciudad se sigue desarrollando el evento &lt;a href="http://instrumenta.org/cms/home"&gt;Instrumenta.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJKSfWPdlUI/AAAAAAAAAy4/aePnfWzALiQ/s1600-h/CilindreroOax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJKSfWPdlUI/AAAAAAAAAy4/aePnfWzALiQ/s400/CilindreroOax.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229403184574600514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJKSfiQ1PNI/AAAAAAAAAzA/7J_Scx0VG8Q/s1600-h/TrombonistaOax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJKSfiQ1PNI/AAAAAAAAAzA/7J_Scx0VG8Q/s400/TrombonistaOax.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229403187801570514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJKSfhnvqCI/AAAAAAAAAzI/1YwLixQydM0/s1600-h/ViolinistaOax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJKSfhnvqCI/AAAAAAAAAzI/1YwLixQydM0/s400/ViolinistaOax.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229403187629238306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No recordaba el nombre del instrumento de aliento, en esas estaba cuando pasé frente a una tienda de instrumentos musicales, entré a preguntar, una de las chicas contesto a mi pregunta y así volví a enterarme que el instrumento que el viejo al que ví tocar, luego avanzar utilizando como muleta su instrumento, lo que tocaba era un Trombón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJKSf1VWIpI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/cpfkI1sVX0k/s1600-h/InstrumentosMusicales.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJKSf1VWIpI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/cpfkI1sVX0k/s400/InstrumentosMusicales.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229403192920777362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Y los sabores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy por la mañana y en la merienda saboreé chocolate. El vespertino fue el tipícamente oaxaqueño, disuelto en agua. Exquísito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJKTaTY8a8I/AAAAAAAAAzY/OKdabnTiCh4/s1600-h/Chocolate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJKTaTY8a8I/AAAAAAAAAzY/OKdabnTiCh4/s400/Chocolate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229404197421345730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-9171542328144298863?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/9171542328144298863/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=9171542328144298863&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/9171542328144298863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/9171542328144298863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/07/oaxaca-musical-ii.html' title='Oaxaca musical II'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJKSfeZZjNI/AAAAAAAAAyw/sQYI1WM3tkY/s72-c/MusicaLatinOax.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-1188893580440636561</id><published>2008-07-30T22:12:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T00:17:14.514-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><title type='text'>Oaxaca musical</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJEwlPu50MI/AAAAAAAAAxI/OcmkCVPyXTI/s1600-h/MarimbaOax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229014058790408386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJEwlPu50MI/AAAAAAAAAxI/OcmkCVPyXTI/s400/MarimbaOax.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oaxaca está llena de música siempre. Por la mañana de hoy vimos y escuchamos una marimba, que a la vez era fotografiada por una turista, tocaban &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Caminos de Michoacan&lt;/span&gt;. Pasamos a conocer la &lt;a href="http://lectura-escritura.blogspot.com/2008/07/biblioteca-beatrz-de-la-fuente.html"&gt;Biblioteca Beatriz de la Fuente&lt;/a&gt;, luego una visita a las exposiciones del Museo de los Pintores, enseguida fuimos al Museo de Arte Contemporáneo -MACO- en una de sus exposiciones está una escultura metálica con forma de una Tuba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJEwmB_OguI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/1e69Rb4LoNs/s1600-h/EsculturaTuba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229014072280646370" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJEwmB_OguI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/1e69Rb4LoNs/s400/EsculturaTuba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En las calles de la ciudad hay músicos y músicas con acordeones que piden ayuda económica. En tanto veíamos la exposición de grabados del Instituto de Artes Gráficas, frente al templo de Santo Domingo, desde la calle nos legaban las notas de uno de los acordeonistas que tocaba &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;El Padrino&lt;/span&gt;, sonaba tán meláncólico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJEyRpYfygI/AAAAAAAAAxw/_reaO3ewrRo/s1600-h/AcordeonistaOax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229015921101621762" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJEyRpYfygI/AAAAAAAAAxw/_reaO3ewrRo/s400/AcordeonistaOax.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJEwo8iUbMI/AAAAAAAAAxY/Cy39vWIJpWg/s1600-h/Acordeonista2Oax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229014122356829378" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJEwo8iUbMI/AAAAAAAAAxY/Cy39vWIJpWg/s400/Acordeonista2Oax.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJEwwymQzVI/AAAAAAAAAxo/HiFoozf4kUg/s1600-h/Acordeonista3Oax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229014257127968082" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJEwwymQzVI/AAAAAAAAAxo/HiFoozf4kUg/s400/Acordeonista3Oax.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;En el Teatro Alcalá y otras sedes, en planteles universitarios, se está desarrollando el evento &lt;a href="http://instrumenta.org/cms/home"&gt;Instrumenta&lt;/a&gt; que reune a músicos de varios países. Espero poder asistir a uno de esos espectáculos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Hay unos ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el MACO nos recibió una chica de ojos aceitunados. Para inspirar varias canciones, tales como:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;No hay ojos más lindos en la tierra mía, que los lindos ojos de una oaxaqueña...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Tus ojos, lindos son tus ojos, la primera vez que los ví, supe por fín lo que era el amor. Tus ojos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hay unos ojos que si me miran, hacen que mi alma tiemble de amor... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJEyR6YXZLI/AAAAAAAAAx4/p5T74dGobuY/s1600-h/OjosOaxaquenos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229015925664474290" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJEyR6YXZLI/AAAAAAAAAx4/p5T74dGobuY/s400/OjosOaxaquenos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Post al post&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Al caminar por otra calle musical, escuche a Susana Harp cantar unos versos de Sandunga. Uno de ellos, con un ligera variante, dice:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;... Hasta Oaxaca yo he venido ¡Sandunga!, cruzando espinos y abrojos. Y sabes porqué he venido ¡Sandunga! por ver tus divinos ojos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hay unos ojos con Linda Ronstadt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P4yCd_RSm0E&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P4yCd_RSm0E&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-1188893580440636561?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/1188893580440636561/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=1188893580440636561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1188893580440636561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1188893580440636561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/07/oaxaca-musical.html' title='Oaxaca musical'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SJEwlPu50MI/AAAAAAAAAxI/OcmkCVPyXTI/s72-c/MarimbaOax.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-7423373540744186919</id><published>2008-07-25T22:34:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T23:04:50.440-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciudad de México'/><title type='text'>Insurgentes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SIqeuMIX6hI/AAAAAAAAAv4/N4KAsLMFOsA/s1600-h/WTCInsurgentes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SIqeuMIX6hI/AAAAAAAAAv4/N4KAsLMFOsA/s400/WTCInsurgentes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227164833884400146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otra vez, esta semana, en la ciudad de México. Después de una jormada de trabajo, en la esquina de Paseo de la Reforma y la avenida Insurgentes nos despedimos. Mi colega y amigo Paco se va hacia la contraesquina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SIqetnFG3rI/AAAAAAAAAvg/skRXeXcdRGo/s1600-h/Reforma-Insurgentes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SIqetnFG3rI/AAAAAAAAAvg/skRXeXcdRGo/s400/Reforma-Insurgentes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227164823938588338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camino por Insurgentes, me llama la atención un gran edificio que va desde el Paseo de la Reforma hasta esta avenida, conserva en una parte de su fachada la que era de una casona porfirista de la colonia Juárez y en los setentas del siglo pasado Zona Rosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SIqet5aEVCI/AAAAAAAAAvw/FUV4Ye3lsSk/s1600-h/ColJuarez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SIqet5aEVCI/AAAAAAAAAvw/FUV4Ye3lsSk/s400/ColJuarez.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227164828858340386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entro por esa fachada, es un centro comercial. Recorro escaleras y pasillos, me encuentro una libreria, sucursal de Porrúa, incluye una muy breve cafeteria, me instalo y hago parte de mi trabajo. Selecciono un libro de historia de México. Que bueno que ahora los centros comerciales tienen librerías.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SIqetkD74zI/AAAAAAAAAvo/HL9ZsCQUHu0/s1600-h/LibreriaPorruaRefInsurg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SIqetkD74zI/AAAAAAAAAvo/HL9ZsCQUHu0/s400/LibreriaPorruaRefInsurg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227164823128367922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vuelvo a la calle. Abordo el Metrobus en la estación Hamburgo. Avanzamos. Nos hacen descender en la estación Napoles. Espero otro autobus articulado para llegar a mi destino, la estación Felix Cuevas. En el trayecto voy observando las edificaciones, los árboles, que bueno que hay árboles, no me permiten la vista del Poliforum David Alfaro Siqueiros, sólo una vista parcial, con el antiguo Hotel de México al fondo, ahora &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WTC&lt;/span&gt;. Amenaza lluvia, pero no llega a caer. Ya de noche abordó un trolebus y me alejo de la avenida más larga de la ciudad de Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;Hoy, al conducir el auto, en un alto veo el edificio del &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WTC&lt;/span&gt; al fondo, en el jardín inmediato una araucaria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SIqeuEve76I/AAAAAAAAAwA/hCslD03wf6A/s1600-h/WTCDivNorte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SIqeuEve76I/AAAAAAAAAwA/hCslD03wf6A/s400/WTCDivNorte.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227164831900954530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avanzamos lentamente en el intenso tráfico de la gran urbe. Vamos hacia el centro histórico y luego de vuelta a casa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-7423373540744186919?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/7423373540744186919/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=7423373540744186919&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/7423373540744186919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/7423373540744186919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/07/insurgentes.html' title='Insurgentes'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SIqeuMIX6hI/AAAAAAAAAv4/N4KAsLMFOsA/s72-c/WTCInsurgentes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-1070969549657496008</id><published>2008-07-12T01:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T01:27:48.543-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Costa del Pacífico'/><title type='text'>Acapulco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SHhNYooNHYI/AAAAAAAAAuY/4xS2tR94_s8/s1600-h/Acapulco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SHhNYooNHYI/AAAAAAAAAuY/4xS2tR94_s8/s400/Acapulco.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222008853554339202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estuve toda esta semana en Acapulco. Mi primera vista del lunes, a través de la ventana, fue una gran parte de la bahía. Pocas personas caminando en la playa. Luego la actividad que me trajo a este puerto del Pacífico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SHhNYhc2fRI/AAAAAAAAAug/afnZ7OmGEjs/s1600-h/AcapulcoNoche.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SHhNYhc2fRI/AAAAAAAAAug/afnZ7OmGEjs/s400/AcapulcoNoche.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222008851627670802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi a muchos de mis amigos y colegas. Conocía a otros. Tengo más personas que son mis amigas. La lluvia oculto varios días el sol. El viernes ya estuvo soleado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SHhNY9grY2I/AAAAAAAAAuo/_0Iuc0ntLNo/s1600-h/Acapulco1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SHhNY9grY2I/AAAAAAAAAuo/_0Iuc0ntLNo/s400/Acapulco1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222008859159913314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como cada vez de las que he venido a este puerto, hicimos un espacio y fuimos a comer pescado a Barra Vieja, delicioso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SHhNYwSu-OI/AAAAAAAAAuw/hRuImMYMbiE/s1600-h/BarraVieja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SHhNYwSu-OI/AAAAAAAAAuw/hRuImMYMbiE/s400/BarraVieja.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222008855611767010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terminó el trabajo, diferente al de las otras cincuenta y un semanas del año. Por la mañana del sábado partimos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-1070969549657496008?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/1070969549657496008/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=1070969549657496008&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1070969549657496008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1070969549657496008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/07/acapulco.html' title='Acapulco'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SHhNYooNHYI/AAAAAAAAAuY/4xS2tR94_s8/s72-c/Acapulco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-6484659737431428628</id><published>2008-06-28T22:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T22:25:03.154-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciudad de México'/><title type='text'>Valle de México</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SGb-yhf7XNI/AAAAAAAAAsg/H96GdSdJTb4/s1600-h/TorreMayor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SGb-yhf7XNI/AAAAAAAAAsg/H96GdSdJTb4/s400/TorreMayor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217137362294496466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Por las mañanas de los últimos días veía la Torre Mayor en contraste con el cielo casi despejado. En una de las noches me sorprendio ver la misma torre parcialmente iluminada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SGb-yooco7I/AAAAAAAAAso/CIgihDZhn9w/s1600-h/TorreMayor-noche.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SGb-yooco7I/AAAAAAAAAso/CIgihDZhn9w/s400/TorreMayor-noche.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217137364209279922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoy dejamos los edificios de acero, concreto, aluminio y vidrio, fuimos a Atizapan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SGb-y0j4mBI/AAAAAAAAAsw/PfbtQK_Bc4o/s1600-h/Vidiriera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SGb-y0j4mBI/AAAAAAAAAsw/PfbtQK_Bc4o/s400/Vidiriera.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217137367411365906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estuvimos cerca de un arroyo, en un lugar donde se conservan algunos árboles y se han sembrado otros. Convivencia con amigos alrededor de su mesa. Buena charla. Tarde agradable. Al iniciar la lluvia regresamos a la ciudad. Mañana volveremos a casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SGb-y6Gpz6I/AAAAAAAAAs4/fq37rYXZHKA/s1600-h/Atizapan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SGb-y6Gpz6I/AAAAAAAAAs4/fq37rYXZHKA/s400/Atizapan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217137368899375010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-6484659737431428628?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/6484659737431428628/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=6484659737431428628&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/6484659737431428628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/6484659737431428628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/06/valle-de-mxico.html' title='Valle de México'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SGb-yhf7XNI/AAAAAAAAAsg/H96GdSdJTb4/s72-c/TorreMayor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-6743868483430884910</id><published>2008-06-05T20:53:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T21:14:08.168-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pueblos'/><title type='text'>Fortín</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;El alivio en la selva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SEicTYqj-vI/AAAAAAAAAro/WPU34t2e1bQ/s1600-h/Fortin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SEicTYqj-vI/AAAAAAAAAro/WPU34t2e1bQ/s400/Fortin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208584825906395890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy estuve en Orizaba. Por la tarde, después del trabajo, fuimos a Fortín de la Flores. Guiados por Paco, por un sendero entre la vegetacióon exhuberante, selvática, llegamos a la casa del alivio.&lt;br /&gt;Ayer en la noche sufrí una caida, me dolía intensamente el brazo izquierdo. Con dificultad conduje el auto hoy, muy temprano, para reunirme con Polo. En su vehículo partimos, fue un alivio temporal para mí, casi no podía mover el brazo, me dolía.&lt;br /&gt;Allá en Fortín, en el lugar de la vegetación intensa, me atendió el señor Adrián Blanco: ¿Qué le pasó?, me caí, metí la mano izquierda, luego mi brazo fue vencido por mi peso. Me auscultó. ¡Ay! me duele, aquí está el problema. Me dió un masaje en el hombro con una lampara roja, que hace las veces de calefactor. Me empezó a curar con electricidad. Me tronó los dedos: meñique, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;click&lt;/span&gt;, anular, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;click&lt;/span&gt;, medio, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;click&lt;/span&gt;, indice, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;click&lt;/span&gt;, pulgar, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;click&lt;/span&gt;. Me tronó la muñeca, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ckock&lt;/span&gt;. Me jaló muy rápido y fuerte el brazo, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;cloock&lt;/span&gt;. Sentí un dolor intenso. Nunca antes había sentido tanto dolor, un vacío en el estomago. Me doblé. Me recuperé y me mostró un dibujo del esqueleto humano. Aquí estaba el problema señaló con su indice derecho. Tengo luxado el hombro. Ya está en su lugar, me dijo. Le pregunté cómo aprendió a curar, viendo como lo hacía mi padre, me dijo. Tiene colgado en su cúbiculo un recorte de diario enmarcado que hace un elogio de su padre. Le agradecí. Me despedí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SEieekHMrmI/AAAAAAAAArw/xZBGGfS3qqk/s1600-h/Fortin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SEieekHMrmI/AAAAAAAAArw/xZBGGfS3qqk/s400/Fortin2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208587216981110370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Salí de esa pequeña selva pensando y con el brazo adolorido. Ya entendí para qué sirve la anestesia. Me acordé lo que narra en su novela &lt;a href="http://lectura-escritura.blogspot.com/2007/12/la-ltima-hora-del-ltimo-da.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La última hora del último día&lt;/span&gt; Jordi Soler&lt;/a&gt;, quien vino desde Barcelona a tratarse un problema de la vista con una curandera de esta región, después de tratarse con los tres mejores oftalmologos de la capital catalana. Me sigue doliendo el brazo. Regresé a Xalapa. Escribo con dificultad. Mi clavícula izquierda está en su lugar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-6743868483430884910?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/6743868483430884910/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=6743868483430884910&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/6743868483430884910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/6743868483430884910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/06/fortn.html' title='Fortín'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SEicTYqj-vI/AAAAAAAAAro/WPU34t2e1bQ/s72-c/Fortin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-4287497348056283729</id><published>2008-05-16T19:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T19:44:08.317-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costa del Golfo de México'/><title type='text'>Coatzacoalcos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SC4pM-mKUSI/AAAAAAAAAqg/wNCp57AypkA/s1600-h/Coatzacoalcos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SC4pM-mKUSI/AAAAAAAAAqg/wNCp57AypkA/s400/Coatzacoalcos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201139922597728546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dice la leyenda que por la playa de lo que ahora es este puerto en un día del pasado prehispánico se adentró en el mar Quetzalcoatl. Muchos años después, siglos, los mexicas supusieron que había regresado en grandes casas flotantes, también por el mar, esa vez a lo que los conquistadores españoles llamaron la Villa Rica de la Vera Cruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la semana que termina volví a ver el mar en Coatzacoalcos, llamado un tiempo Puerto México. Y el inmenso río terminando en el mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SC4pNOmKUTI/AAAAAAAAAqo/zEqsS8ty3F4/s1600-h/Coatzacoalcos2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SC4pNOmKUTI/AAAAAAAAAqo/zEqsS8ty3F4/s400/Coatzacoalcos2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201139926892695858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-4287497348056283729?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/4287497348056283729/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=4287497348056283729&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/4287497348056283729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/4287497348056283729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/05/coatzacoalcos.html' title='Coatzacoalcos'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SC4pM-mKUSI/AAAAAAAAAqg/wNCp57AypkA/s72-c/Coatzacoalcos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-5101381832869728636</id><published>2008-05-04T00:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T20:25:28.280-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artesanías'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Susana Harp'/><title type='text'>Susana Harp en Oaxaca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SB08jfqzf2I/AAAAAAAAAok/zf6cv2iPHGs/s1600-h/SusanaHarp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SB08jfqzf2I/AAAAAAAAAok/zf6cv2iPHGs/s400/SusanaHarp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196376125549543266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al mediodía de ayer, caminaba por el centro de la ciudad de Oaxaca, que el 25 de abril cumplió 476 años de que tiene tal título, y de pronto, en el kiosko, veo a Susana Harp. Ella estaba grabando algo para la televisión. Este domingo presentará su nuevo disco, con canciones sobre la negritud, la tercera raíz de Oaxaca y de México. Hoy sólo la vi de lejos. Voy a buscar su nuevo disco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SB08jfqzf3I/AAAAAAAAAos/xHNpTWeLQus/s1600-h/SusanaHarp1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SB08jfqzf3I/AAAAAAAAAos/xHNpTWeLQus/s400/SusanaHarp1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196376125549543282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SB08jvqzf5I/AAAAAAAAAo8/TA-aL_bnKq0/s1600-h/Sombreroyblusa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SB08jvqzf5I/AAAAAAAAAo8/TA-aL_bnKq0/s400/Sombreroyblusa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196376129844510610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por la tarde de ayer fuimos a proveernos de artesanías al mercado. Textiles y más textiles. Todo un mundo de color. En Oaxaca se borda para el mundo. Se borda, literalmente, el mundo. No nos alcanzó el tiempo para ir a ver el nuevo Museo Textil de Oaxaca donde se está mostrando una exposición inaugural: De Mitla a Sumatra. Sólo nos llevamos un libro con el que se festeja la inauguración del museo y un gran libro de dos tomos con el que se festejaron los primeros 475 años de la ciudad, editado el año pasado. Volveremos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SB08jvqzf4I/AAAAAAAAAo0/3DBi1mRtnMY/s1600-h/Mundo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SB08jvqzf4I/AAAAAAAAAo0/3DBi1mRtnMY/s400/Mundo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196376129844510594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-5101381832869728636?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/5101381832869728636/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=5101381832869728636&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5101381832869728636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/5101381832869728636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/05/susana-harp-en-oaxaca_04.html' title='Susana Harp en Oaxaca'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SB08jfqzf2I/AAAAAAAAAok/zf6cv2iPHGs/s72-c/SusanaHarp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-2241733398994212282</id><published>2008-04-27T20:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T20:20:43.281-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costa del Golfo de México'/><title type='text'>Palmeras y mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SBUmCfqzf0I/AAAAAAAAAoU/6lMxt8kG7Rg/s1600-h/Veracruz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SBUmCfqzf0I/AAAAAAAAAoU/6lMxt8kG7Rg/s400/Veracruz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194099569544363842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la semana que teminó estuve en el Puerto de Veracruz. Sobre el &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boulevard&lt;/span&gt; las palmeras "borrachas" de sol y viento. Al fondo la salida del puerto y sigue el mar. Agua. Azul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SBUmCvqzf1I/AAAAAAAAAoc/38FhALMjuek/s1600-h/Veracruz1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SBUmCvqzf1I/AAAAAAAAAoc/38FhALMjuek/s400/Veracruz1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194099573839331154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-2241733398994212282?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/2241733398994212282/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=2241733398994212282&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/2241733398994212282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/2241733398994212282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/04/palmeras-y-mar.html' title='Palmeras y mar'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SBUmCfqzf0I/AAAAAAAAAoU/6lMxt8kG7Rg/s72-c/Veracruz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-1333792457752039920</id><published>2008-04-19T22:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T22:38:10.382-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costa del Golfo de México'/><title type='text'>Amanecer en Veracruz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SAq6Vwv5P4I/AAAAAAAAAns/EAQro-M4X64/s1600-h/AmanecerIslaSacrificios.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SAq6Vwv5P4I/AAAAAAAAAns/EAQro-M4X64/s400/AmanecerIslaSacrificios.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191166403523723138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mañana empezaba, salí por una calle parpendicular al boulevard, y tuve a la vista el amanecer. Sobre la Isla de Sacrificios el circulo solar. Rojo. La bruma matinal lo cubría. Ayer ví el amanecer en Veracruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SAq6Vgv5P3I/AAAAAAAAAnk/TqoQZvs_ReA/s1600-h/AmanecerVeracruz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SAq6Vgv5P3I/AAAAAAAAAnk/TqoQZvs_ReA/s400/AmanecerVeracruz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191166399228755826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-1333792457752039920?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/1333792457752039920/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=1333792457752039920&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1333792457752039920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/1333792457752039920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/04/amanecer-en-veracruz.html' title='Amanecer en Veracruz'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/SAq6Vwv5P4I/AAAAAAAAAns/EAQro-M4X64/s72-c/AmanecerIslaSacrificios.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-2341738208354358236</id><published>2008-04-05T17:50:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T17:54:56.911-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costa del Golfo de México'/><title type='text'>Laguna de Mandinga</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/R_gRF1IoH-I/AAAAAAAAAnM/dqFl6rOXq0M/s1600-h/PescadorMandinga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/R_gRF1IoH-I/AAAAAAAAAnM/dqFl6rOXq0M/s400/PescadorMandinga.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185913762777407458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;En la semana que termina tuve la oportunidad de estar un rato en Mandinga, ver desde la orilla el trabajo de un pescador y surcar pocas lanchas. El sol dominó gran parte del espectáculo lacustre vespertino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/R_gQ41IoH9I/AAAAAAAAAnE/dMInPP-t7ao/s1600-h/Mandinga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/R_gQ41IoH9I/AAAAAAAAAnE/dMInPP-t7ao/s400/Mandinga.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185913539439108050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18279423-2341738208354358236?l=viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/feeds/2341738208354358236/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18279423&amp;postID=2341738208354358236&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/2341738208354358236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18279423/posts/default/2341738208354358236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viajesdeeleonai.blogspot.com/2008/04/laguna-de-mandinga.html' title='Laguna de Mandinga'/><author><name>Eleonaí</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12080879668270203226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7130/1779/1600/FotoERH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/R_gRF1IoH-I/AAAAAAAAAnM/dqFl6rOXq0M/s72-c/PescadorMandinga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18279423.post-6496895437909127014</id><published>2008-03-22T21:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T21:40:30.341-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oaxaca'/><title type='text'>Mitla</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/R-XQ8lIoH7I/AAAAAAAAAm0/EET4ldsQHyU/s1600-h/Mitla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PxccNkbgEp0/R-XQ8lIoH7I/AAAAAAAAAm0/EET4ldsQHyU/s400/Mitla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180776685538647986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Al oriente de Oaxaca de Juárez está Mitla, la ciudad de los zapotecas. Los muros de sus bellísimos edificios conservan las grecas de piedras labradas y ensambladas de distintas formas, éstas la hacen unica entre la ciudades prehispánicas. La huella de la hispanidad está sobrepuesta a la ciudad zapoteca. El templo cristiano -católico- se ve incrustado sobre las edificaciones originales. Las grecas se siguen elaborando en Mitla, ahora en los textiles de algodón. Ayer visitamos este hermoso lugar, allí están los vestigios que nos muestran la grandeza de la cultura originaria de estas tierra. Allí está. 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