tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77221994078357810062024-02-08T07:27:26.516+02:00F-81-KMAblog de calatorii si de fotografieCamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.comBlogger184125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-52243049305821678452024-01-08T19:19:00.001+02:002024-01-08T21:32:37.213+02:00New York, New York<p> Cine nu a auzit sau nu a fredonat măcar o dată faimoasa melodie cântată de Frank Sinatra?</p><p>"Vă informez că eu astăzi voi pleca,</p><p>Vreau să fiu parte din el - New York, New York.</p><p>Acești pantofi vagabonzi vor să rătăcească</p><p>Tocmai prin centrul lui - New York, New York."</p><p>Ei bine, pentru mine linia melodică și versurile cântecului au ilustrat perfect atmosfera orașului și euforia pe care mi-a dat-o. Orașul mi s-a dezvăluit în culori calde, la răsărit. Pot să confirm că dacă ești la locul potrivit, peisajul zgârie norilor este mai frumos decât îți arată o carte poștală pe care o poți cumpăra de la magazinul de suveniruri. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqwiz1wn5I3OjsZT8H5ESkpHmlaFYYK-GhANL0QvcxEOmILWXcXOWvBQwqIIShPlRH4bRplbPfkL5Cxe9IQVGBDzeyRxFanhCuYAbNe3H8UktUfLE1v4XFQ4HJI5aObqXSeXazRyPYx8RwjgyHcFfOThnv_E97kNBbL48yDurlB4RWjv9JBq8PvG8mmZ8/s3821/IMG_7880.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2866" data-original-width="3821" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqwiz1wn5I3OjsZT8H5ESkpHmlaFYYK-GhANL0QvcxEOmILWXcXOWvBQwqIIShPlRH4bRplbPfkL5Cxe9IQVGBDzeyRxFanhCuYAbNe3H8UktUfLE1v4XFQ4HJI5aObqXSeXazRyPYx8RwjgyHcFfOThnv_E97kNBbL48yDurlB4RWjv9JBq8PvG8mmZ8/s320/IMG_7880.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Primul lucru pe care l-am făcut în NY a fost să casc ochii mari, când am iesit din burta unui zgârie nori. Mi-a luat o zi întreagă să mă prind cum se pot identifica stațiile de metrou, iar asta era camuflată la subsolul unui clădiri de birouri. Al doilea lucru a fost să mă rătăcesc în Queens. Lipsa internetului mi-a dat o ușoară stare de anxietate, dar am tratat-o rapid cu un brunch la un diner și cu niste wifi. Apoi totul a decurs firesc, ca un dans, pentru că m-am lăsat prinsă în vâltoarea orașului, nu am strâmbat din nas la nimic și am luat totul așa cum a venit. Aglomerația, mirosurile pestilențiale, lipsa de WC-uri publice, vremea neprietenoasa cu turistul nu au fost impedimente, dimpotriva, le-am tratat cu zâmbetul pe buze. </p><p>Ce m-a cucerit din prima a fost "Brooklyn vibe", cum s-a exprimat gazda de pe airbnb. Fiecare plimbare pe străzile Brooklyn - ului m-a proiectat direct în filmele holywoodiene cu acțiunea care se petrece pe scara de incendiu sau cu săruturi romantice la intrarea în clădire. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvv89NkpuQy-wTrbphJqGC-VLd9jMLnFegxNuXkCPuryXMwEW9Sl0AxqoFJ4Bc52OalUpgJH4gNqsmryPyMsYVwpxA0oPMiVT0-lxlr6tX0PAmU8to6YYS2CdTefDuCuFHDsfAGzPCJbVlLa7NFXrAOzkliOgQvCFbL42DIxCs5rZPKgDFSpq_YBMWdm4/s3647/IMG_8008.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3647" data-original-width="2735" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvv89NkpuQy-wTrbphJqGC-VLd9jMLnFegxNuXkCPuryXMwEW9Sl0AxqoFJ4Bc52OalUpgJH4gNqsmryPyMsYVwpxA0oPMiVT0-lxlr6tX0PAmU8to6YYS2CdTefDuCuFHDsfAGzPCJbVlLa7NFXrAOzkliOgQvCFbL42DIxCs5rZPKgDFSpq_YBMWdm4/s320/IMG_8008.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRewQNo8-d6IYcYY8PNOqAG2LN4UV3AykVKs1NE9dhrDY_oIQIa2sHrLJ97tt0tQTUUycVh3IiEIsIfBvel5YPC-Jicf62EY5laAFpxza-fQkjvzZ5yu8FKa4jj3l8wGGDXKbKQlnoBlq9Lq_fLTVMsT44t2yfkO3FeI5B9HDl-hRZIwv0kKr_0Ldj0Aw/s3760/IMG_8003.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2822" data-original-width="3760" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRewQNo8-d6IYcYY8PNOqAG2LN4UV3AykVKs1NE9dhrDY_oIQIa2sHrLJ97tt0tQTUUycVh3IiEIsIfBvel5YPC-Jicf62EY5laAFpxza-fQkjvzZ5yu8FKa4jj3l8wGGDXKbKQlnoBlq9Lq_fLTVMsT44t2yfkO3FeI5B9HDl-hRZIwv0kKr_0Ldj0Aw/s320/IMG_8003.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p>În prima zi am mers țintit să îmi fac temele de turist și am văzut Brooklyn Bridge. Da, este la fel de impresionant precum este prezentat pe internet. Nu sunt o mare admiratoare a articolelor tip "35 de lucruri de făcut în NY" sau "Ce poți vedea în două zile in NY", dar de acolo îți poți lua câteva repere. Am păstrat undeva în fundal câteva mari obiective, dar pe multe le-am ignorat pentru că orașul a venit spre mine cu atâta neprevăzut și inedit, încât nu am vrut să ignor nimic, doar pentru că cineva a stabilit că x și y este mai recomandat de vizitat decât z și w.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXBUU9HekBZIJQuBLrq4-I5N_XclkQSk8Hia5EWIKFGTppyzUEFix9QIym-Gtro6eg3O5klzqVtx8PqXxhyphenhyphen7euNq442Ku3tdr7SfOpHeF2nZUK8hwJkshz9L5PcPDN2_ES_wa7Qxgz1fBKikyguYjLNJhdjVawGZTYXSkTSI6ZQlf4fosMtwZ54XI4haI/s3258/IMG_7910%20(1).jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2639" data-original-width="3258" height="259" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXBUU9HekBZIJQuBLrq4-I5N_XclkQSk8Hia5EWIKFGTppyzUEFix9QIym-Gtro6eg3O5klzqVtx8PqXxhyphenhyphen7euNq442Ku3tdr7SfOpHeF2nZUK8hwJkshz9L5PcPDN2_ES_wa7Qxgz1fBKikyguYjLNJhdjVawGZTYXSkTSI6ZQlf4fosMtwZ54XI4haI/s320/IMG_7910%20(1).jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTGa5eS4qLkwwnoooozmn-6Z2WD-EQ4mzhHwNZAy237OH6p-6hOkO7aicFlAemkfpltAshqBfOPfmsa9pHJEpOAFba-yQK2Q4X-2-DG98KuC_5rMmd_5x-0Z0sozaPX9gPgW9DIVW5hClNVgjDsInlSbnHqT-sjNpLpnf4Lmx7Z_r7PqEXOrUxbjLgelw/s4032/IMG_7913.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTGa5eS4qLkwwnoooozmn-6Z2WD-EQ4mzhHwNZAy237OH6p-6hOkO7aicFlAemkfpltAshqBfOPfmsa9pHJEpOAFba-yQK2Q4X-2-DG98KuC_5rMmd_5x-0Z0sozaPX9gPgW9DIVW5hClNVgjDsInlSbnHqT-sjNpLpnf4Lmx7Z_r7PqEXOrUxbjLgelw/s320/IMG_7913.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>La un pas de pod, de fapt la mult mai mulți (am făcut vreo 13 km în ziua respectivă) este memorialul 9/11 Septembrie. Mi-a plăcut, iar dacă ar fi să fac și eu o listă de "must see" cu siguranță ar fi pe primele locuri. O poză nu poate ilustra vibrația locului. Doar dacă ești acolo poți simți cum te strânge pielea. Eu am fost coplesită de cum au reușit să transforme locul și să comemoreze dezastrul respectiv.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSWu5poYCss6ZZveUmoLxfizRxcO_lCHShEYPk6BrWTo9zvv8XXyqv0ldsJDZeiwKbtS1fdaU8kCJmC0Bb7Da2HTw072MEtWQXiOL4pdW9IUorFoCDK8L7xN3o0-d6tDE4Svg5yZPP7Q3OOBM5O1p5zr5FQzs-t4g_4UDSdvMn5pDmHlwML7swFCkf9lY/s4032/IMG_7934.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSWu5poYCss6ZZveUmoLxfizRxcO_lCHShEYPk6BrWTo9zvv8XXyqv0ldsJDZeiwKbtS1fdaU8kCJmC0Bb7Da2HTw072MEtWQXiOL4pdW9IUorFoCDK8L7xN3o0-d6tDE4Svg5yZPP7Q3OOBM5O1p5zr5FQzs-t4g_4UDSdvMn5pDmHlwML7swFCkf9lY/s320/IMG_7934.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg87Aa0jgwAarD93VbvwJouwtA7_lE539X6aI1IOOMok74qHS9KooVMWk2VO4Fx7gp-4cf9chJYoTcqD_rJeSep11zSP_J_SbRbbxHzuDXN0htN2GJa1-BRPdtclPaABTyzkyFpjgBHFqV5HMJ-zlOs_E8WdhG0EdIdKu518bM5Tvx64HPKS7IgLZejIOc/s4032/IMG_7942.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg87Aa0jgwAarD93VbvwJouwtA7_lE539X6aI1IOOMok74qHS9KooVMWk2VO4Fx7gp-4cf9chJYoTcqD_rJeSep11zSP_J_SbRbbxHzuDXN0htN2GJa1-BRPdtclPaABTyzkyFpjgBHFqV5HMJ-zlOs_E8WdhG0EdIdKu518bM5Tvx64HPKS7IgLZejIOc/s320/IMG_7942.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHppYziQbGIeJ_bYw9vl8EzvvYNhPQBhbotljeJbfJO00SveVfj7DebDs1GEMhCtaYLOJSxXiZCVJAclM7FPPht3b267Uu7kHHWEchUJ0d69YXTovlMfvE7ZGRQvv8RVzRe8xm-JYg1oyI_nA82aRnlKLcqvGWSBVt_X4GNJYVpGWWXD13ViYBb4v4J3o/s4032/IMG_7935%20(1).jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHppYziQbGIeJ_bYw9vl8EzvvYNhPQBhbotljeJbfJO00SveVfj7DebDs1GEMhCtaYLOJSxXiZCVJAclM7FPPht3b267Uu7kHHWEchUJ0d69YXTovlMfvE7ZGRQvv8RVzRe8xm-JYg1oyI_nA82aRnlKLcqvGWSBVt_X4GNJYVpGWWXD13ViYBb4v4J3o/s320/IMG_7935%20(1).jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>A urmat la rând o luuungă plimbare pe Broadway și pe străzile adiacente. Sub impresia filmelor americane, m-am abținut cu greu să nu îmi fac poze cu mașinile NYPD care încercau să țină sub control fluxul de oameni și de mașini. Dar nu m-am abținut de la un hot dog de la chioșcurile pe care le întâlnești la fiecare 50m. A fost o greșeală. Este scump și prost. Mai degrabă recomand un fast food. Măcar stai jos, te odihnești la căldură și te saturi.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-4u348gUQShH383DxEwrELqw0duobRIGh0d9gjX2eICsPWZXmmCanTeLABpJcLaFpMQ5Z8bTEmVvlwy_7Os4E_d2_yPjThFWNPmlW6i22GOAcKHFHG9OaFI-4eZqvbVLH0jD76XOt3bGS8I88RYeWmXgWMqJAUzgOpSVa0fsvofiVaMYT4IVtqs32SVM/s4032/IMG_7973.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-4u348gUQShH383DxEwrELqw0duobRIGh0d9gjX2eICsPWZXmmCanTeLABpJcLaFpMQ5Z8bTEmVvlwy_7Os4E_d2_yPjThFWNPmlW6i22GOAcKHFHG9OaFI-4eZqvbVLH0jD76XOt3bGS8I88RYeWmXgWMqJAUzgOpSVa0fsvofiVaMYT4IVtqs32SVM/s320/IMG_7973.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicBoaBbzUQxh453CsmR7YGL3VT1wu5lJUeGZ1mYpS9TSai99VQhAXcU2KrP8PzBjzCzFjL55iJzU-SY6ITfoA1IR6du3z30wTN1UaGgokDjGvL8j09ANkVJNjSEIhyv5ckvCZ2Aehm2NRxDtGD6Seyx-xo0yax4eedwDr5MG4xpHBEjak8oM3_eM-RRF4/s4032/IMG_7983.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicBoaBbzUQxh453CsmR7YGL3VT1wu5lJUeGZ1mYpS9TSai99VQhAXcU2KrP8PzBjzCzFjL55iJzU-SY6ITfoA1IR6du3z30wTN1UaGgokDjGvL8j09ANkVJNjSEIhyv5ckvCZ2Aehm2NRxDtGD6Seyx-xo0yax4eedwDr5MG4xpHBEjak8oM3_eM-RRF4/s320/IMG_7983.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>Culorile pestrițe ale reclamelor și forfota turiștilor sunt copleșitoare. Recunosc că deși sunt o fire activă și iubesc agitația, m-am simțit obosită. Și cum Broadway este cunoscut pentru spectacolele oferite, am ales ca într-o zi să încep peripețiile de turist mai târziu și să văd un show. Am evitat reprezentațiile de top și am dat o șansă unui club de stand up dintr-un subsol, tot pe Broadway, dar nu prea (mai la două străzi distanță), unde m-au făcut să râd copios niște iluștrii necunoscuți. A fost oglinda perfectă a orașului. Era ca și cum au adus pe scenă ce aveau și ei prin club: recepționera, bucătarul, body guard-ul, chelnerul etc. Mexicani, columbieni, negri, homosexuali, persoane cu dizabilități, toți au fost reprezentați pe scenă și au fost vizate toate stereotipurile. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcs6XUq0DQ9XDfJLLfbhhEdqTSIfctlPJjcbuIY8ffcDcfiJsNONhUDqrpqGp7tqe6yN13DqM1Igs4IEPlj_NIIcYBx-ESpLr8ZzlgeAmsPwvafedemFXW0rhArierb5ZRABw42FMBFIim-AE-8IdO6l8Yiyd_V3ybaTbDzFQLsWNXkIyfUyg6ISidP5A/s4032/IMG_8033.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcs6XUq0DQ9XDfJLLfbhhEdqTSIfctlPJjcbuIY8ffcDcfiJsNONhUDqrpqGp7tqe6yN13DqM1Igs4IEPlj_NIIcYBx-ESpLr8ZzlgeAmsPwvafedemFXW0rhArierb5ZRABw42FMBFIim-AE-8IdO6l8Yiyd_V3ybaTbDzFQLsWNXkIyfUyg6ISidP5A/s320/IMG_8033.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>O altă supriză pe care mi-a oferit-o orașul a fost un târg de vechituri. Deși era foarte frig mi-a făcut plăcere să iscodesc tarabele și să îmi cumpăr lucruri de care nu am nevoie evident, dar care îmi vor aminti de strălucirea orașului.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj-cFYpeI05uBsr3W3Piz_-PFanAr2CCn1a3Z0XUvzC7O0_czuHZGhhARQLUQoYO9s11E3ZHAwq_eRrfDOA622a6VFa-BF-2bQ51xu2ScQfvLnatXveu86bGAe90Wl5zARZlmVQJSsFIokdwF718u0ZzHfuwms-ULqUsR6PNs4DFMCz1KYpEAbCl6ekfY/s3585/FullSizeRender.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3585" data-original-width="2689" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj-cFYpeI05uBsr3W3Piz_-PFanAr2CCn1a3Z0XUvzC7O0_czuHZGhhARQLUQoYO9s11E3ZHAwq_eRrfDOA622a6VFa-BF-2bQ51xu2ScQfvLnatXveu86bGAe90Wl5zARZlmVQJSsFIokdwF718u0ZzHfuwms-ULqUsR6PNs4DFMCz1KYpEAbCl6ekfY/s320/FullSizeRender.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>Desigur că am dat o tură prin Central Park, am vizitat Grand Station Terminal și am văzut diverse clădiri simbol ale orașului, dar nu mi-au ajuns la suflet la fel ca micile descoperiri fortuite sau adaptările pe care le-am făcut la traseu din cauza oboselii sau a vremii (Chelsea Market, Muzeul Sexului sau Maman Cafe).</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPNSH4hSk4Wn_cfN6D-R81c6xdNZlnZCghUrFJ4Qt4JTxH9GLhjSNpuIZZfl2_8md_IdNmgkGRSEG-i6TuhZH0gorUDq-m9tiP_899ws8iCmx6lhVhowq89QCGQ3El0Jboe36AOLR662P36gZ9AOeHRg0NCCUdUetKfibolao-tMCeAs_1J7CmHylqOoU/s4032/IMG_7978.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPNSH4hSk4Wn_cfN6D-R81c6xdNZlnZCghUrFJ4Qt4JTxH9GLhjSNpuIZZfl2_8md_IdNmgkGRSEG-i6TuhZH0gorUDq-m9tiP_899ws8iCmx6lhVhowq89QCGQ3El0Jboe36AOLR662P36gZ9AOeHRg0NCCUdUetKfibolao-tMCeAs_1J7CmHylqOoU/s320/IMG_7978.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqPM9XMkykFn32lQat-VGqIs_wpXHhR_S_DVxnVd4dHl0ofl7QRrpfC5QJGwfwx2eCzNWU8mBOQZBQk9aT2IgbSkR8DDOHlIp8UWVLrmT9nE2sO5PhxloMjjLjCaag2ejBLbP-TRj2-tPYVO8v0UjDEHVlf9-dbo5XEwYQ_ssum_WyunD4wO55p1VGtGQ/s4032/IMG_8081.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqPM9XMkykFn32lQat-VGqIs_wpXHhR_S_DVxnVd4dHl0ofl7QRrpfC5QJGwfwx2eCzNWU8mBOQZBQk9aT2IgbSkR8DDOHlIp8UWVLrmT9nE2sO5PhxloMjjLjCaag2ejBLbP-TRj2-tPYVO8v0UjDEHVlf9-dbo5XEwYQ_ssum_WyunD4wO55p1VGtGQ/s320/IMG_8081.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhInh4NBp85G8AcOoDJSCeuxPvCYRydZIX9VwUgVu9jBPArAtEczT5AgLZ3NeZccF8jTOmLIzIsb4kLXYC_BXRsVLi_iauPVb9tJTXbS9a7BnpBQeHm5pwpULP5gQPTPtZtaXIaecXov2ZAH5quxmLwE80IzKKGMmX2Y_d3wm7LHPRsqW6DRNMBhmH1dQY/s4032/IMG_8009%20(1).jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhInh4NBp85G8AcOoDJSCeuxPvCYRydZIX9VwUgVu9jBPArAtEczT5AgLZ3NeZccF8jTOmLIzIsb4kLXYC_BXRsVLi_iauPVb9tJTXbS9a7BnpBQeHm5pwpULP5gQPTPtZtaXIaecXov2ZAH5quxmLwE80IzKKGMmX2Y_d3wm7LHPRsqW6DRNMBhmH1dQY/s320/IMG_8009%20(1).jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>Mi-am luat la revedere de la New York la fel de spectaculos cum i-am zis bună dimineața. Pe o vreme de nu îți vedea să îți scoți câinele din casă am mâncat ultimul tacos, am băut ultima bere și am ascultat pentru ultima dată o trupă la metrou. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQj4JlGun0SRftGMQCFLdH9LN60NX6o84qAz0cAdECbPfRXlTMy1opu5ygIlbc2Ryk3oVkBGa6Vz1Sgy1Vy4S5RA7snAgKJa4wbQg1KfpVXRj5j7lJpWe1rRjn-1W7jWo2kpLMZOm15hUob3KH9jRWccF4GMwZi41NovbN394j9xx0AP8A1rcowoUdA7Q/s4032/IMG_8094.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQj4JlGun0SRftGMQCFLdH9LN60NX6o84qAz0cAdECbPfRXlTMy1opu5ygIlbc2Ryk3oVkBGa6Vz1Sgy1Vy4S5RA7snAgKJa4wbQg1KfpVXRj5j7lJpWe1rRjn-1W7jWo2kpLMZOm15hUob3KH9jRWccF4GMwZi41NovbN394j9xx0AP8A1rcowoUdA7Q/s320/IMG_8094.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgImmyhRsO07-2euZNUaGz4PbE_xzEmOB7ddIKTA83Fq1qgSNtLp_EO6ImhHxOA0yzQuim9A0vHIZv9CNKja2BCCsmovDuY-7ERkLKOFnalZjxsSPx2rb2wkLOYTHpyLECt2yOBX9KBiACAp4kwr9cSaoNdB3V2WjfsTvDW6xBSviLYPvb6vD43xCUODzI/s3901/IMG_8116.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3901" data-original-width="2786" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgImmyhRsO07-2euZNUaGz4PbE_xzEmOB7ddIKTA83Fq1qgSNtLp_EO6ImhHxOA0yzQuim9A0vHIZv9CNKja2BCCsmovDuY-7ERkLKOFnalZjxsSPx2rb2wkLOYTHpyLECt2yOBX9KBiACAp4kwr9cSaoNdB3V2WjfsTvDW6xBSviLYPvb6vD43xCUODzI/s320/IMG_8116.jpg" width="229" /></a></div><p>I love New York nu mai e pentru mine doar un simbol, ci o realitate. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifJ_3vGdlZbAYnam5gulaCjbfnELtN-5Pwla9gwwynRecIEO4ktR08soLZ1nZY-HRsC7nA7DSH0IFUj9w_vOmsCZHbRO5ugEcrVpGBHm0CIkHggJP3aG5svrSt4NDJ1B-pKVeUsYvzkY5FDLqeBFkO1um8zxh6ZlkKIF893grDkVhM3CB-JqVoU9PLKec/s4032/IMG_8117.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifJ_3vGdlZbAYnam5gulaCjbfnELtN-5Pwla9gwwynRecIEO4ktR08soLZ1nZY-HRsC7nA7DSH0IFUj9w_vOmsCZHbRO5ugEcrVpGBHm0CIkHggJP3aG5svrSt4NDJ1B-pKVeUsYvzkY5FDLqeBFkO1um8zxh6ZlkKIF893grDkVhM3CB-JqVoU9PLKec/s320/IMG_8117.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><p><br /></p>Camahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-26061106564178724972024-01-02T19:40:00.006+02:002024-01-02T19:44:51.242+02:00Povesti de pe tarmul Atlanticului<p>America a fost pentru mine love at first sight inca din 2016 (vezi alte 17 articole despre USA <a href="https://f-81-kma.blogspot.com/2016/09/ocolul-americii-in-33-de-zile.html" target="_blank">aici</a>), o minunata lume noua in care mi-am dorit sa revin chiar inainte de a pleca. Asa ca am calatorit peste ocean si de data asta cu ganduri de a cuceri atractii turistice, de a lua la picior multe locuri, de a bifa activitati inedite. </p><p>Primele zile le-am petrecut in Sneads Ferry, un orasel din Carolina de Nord, despre care nimeni nu stie nimic. In capul meu era doar un popas inainte de intalnire cu marile orase si nu credeam ca are ceva extraordinar de oferit.</p><p>Dar am ajuns la ocean. Cu ochii mijiti de nesomn, inca cu jet lag-ul in sistem, mi se parea o corvoada sa fac activitati turistice. Dar lumina, nisipul, apa, sunetul m-au trezit. Am inceput sa alerg, sa vad detalii, sa fac conexiuni neasteptate, sa simt altfel lucrurile. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-uiYcIA1oo6_tjOPWBCDK8ZOQ2d-GuZOwID7td-R8LuNA4jRnyjwf0jkTQ7OKyKiiucnbpI0ias2Xb5rYESWXr4RlOKK7BvWe8KJyyyR8bfRp03vqMU3JULIePg5YZj1gpx-3RlZdXug8IrYHPCT5jnOHuW1_PmsuRTQkHZvja4wnKQY2sUr3q-KTTDE/s3827/IMG_7386.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2870" data-original-width="3827" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-uiYcIA1oo6_tjOPWBCDK8ZOQ2d-GuZOwID7td-R8LuNA4jRnyjwf0jkTQ7OKyKiiucnbpI0ias2Xb5rYESWXr4RlOKK7BvWe8KJyyyR8bfRp03vqMU3JULIePg5YZj1gpx-3RlZdXug8IrYHPCT5jnOHuW1_PmsuRTQkHZvja4wnKQY2sUr3q-KTTDE/s320/IMG_7386.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVdTt0TGoTpsp5I8iue80gDRlsNq_PIoWL6U2w7NWWkF8xmpFimTmMfPyXAzbTx0sM3HygOSZrYgRf8HepcFROQ6LfNZdGzn1EtvTCfL0BU8dBg-qTOBExfnebx68bVqT5X5pNE5YFV3Eh9Vbisiq61Mom_dNY0iIaGkeWa9_ownGq395nXxjh7vy1xkU/s4032/IMG_7320.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVdTt0TGoTpsp5I8iue80gDRlsNq_PIoWL6U2w7NWWkF8xmpFimTmMfPyXAzbTx0sM3HygOSZrYgRf8HepcFROQ6LfNZdGzn1EtvTCfL0BU8dBg-qTOBExfnebx68bVqT5X5pNE5YFV3Eh9Vbisiq61Mom_dNY0iIaGkeWa9_ownGq395nXxjh7vy1xkU/s320/IMG_7320.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXF-Payxc8Ywc1gW9fkT1u0gfwc227ZSI09FNKxVX88w0hpsA8ZDfIh64Ne11DYRueYMEbXQpX4jdweju3WaMWinuyADT-PWP0l1jTFas4fzgc1WBJqb8sIgAXxSG8a5PhzDZ6w0qMc7WMCAlxRGUAbJbi7LcRsDDRol5eYlQuZ6V2iMxLGWuTN9g3o68/s3024/IMG_7312%20(1).jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXF-Payxc8Ywc1gW9fkT1u0gfwc227ZSI09FNKxVX88w0hpsA8ZDfIh64Ne11DYRueYMEbXQpX4jdweju3WaMWinuyADT-PWP0l1jTFas4fzgc1WBJqb8sIgAXxSG8a5PhzDZ6w0qMc7WMCAlxRGUAbJbi7LcRsDDRol5eYlQuZ6V2iMxLGWuTN9g3o68/s320/IMG_7312%20(1).jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p>In fiecare zi in care stat in zona am revenit la ocean. Am luat la pas plaja Topsail Beach de la nord la sud si imprejurimile, la diverse ore ale zilei. Ora in care spuma mareei lasa nori pufosi pe plaja a fost preferata mea. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigfFr1NsZUQmj1p8AwoKBHKyddATUCjxkrp8MjXlzIWZ5iesWtU6YnlkK53pmgcJTb0Y-StSbm86YjuNxGB7LT00eAGDs3rKh4Bog3ujeUzrvvvmeqdEHVftN8Kc2Vurfs2uYy91dT2Q1GPOSTHSdaq_X1ivQWT9jKLuNSIH7ZaAOdK7N4ZGiWrH0PcBA/s4032/IMG_7442.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigfFr1NsZUQmj1p8AwoKBHKyddATUCjxkrp8MjXlzIWZ5iesWtU6YnlkK53pmgcJTb0Y-StSbm86YjuNxGB7LT00eAGDs3rKh4Bog3ujeUzrvvvmeqdEHVftN8Kc2Vurfs2uYy91dT2Q1GPOSTHSdaq_X1ivQWT9jKLuNSIH7ZaAOdK7N4ZGiWrH0PcBA/s320/IMG_7442.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSo98TS5L8L8C8tNh5we4yLkTC7DtygB7xwC7Nok6Tf1QyTt4Oc6fAjlqOw8gEHdIWV5cJdZsNRQsEagjO_Y9Amnz0ncIGVeng5d_hBbe5r7kyKwBO1EgDnghVxEzq9MuBBebsJyKywfP4ThEG4PP3r4h5eP6lG9la2iDkPXoYtwD6pYIUUvA0uIlVEZY/s3862/IMG_7443.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2896" data-original-width="3862" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSo98TS5L8L8C8tNh5we4yLkTC7DtygB7xwC7Nok6Tf1QyTt4Oc6fAjlqOw8gEHdIWV5cJdZsNRQsEagjO_Y9Amnz0ncIGVeng5d_hBbe5r7kyKwBO1EgDnghVxEzq9MuBBebsJyKywfP4ThEG4PP3r4h5eP6lG9la2iDkPXoYtwD6pYIUUvA0uIlVEZY/s320/IMG_7443.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgynefrLglUSKPVTze0rEu6ZCX63VSBZ23DYcETUdAS8YqX1GKmrKLlSGFkbHint1Q1wmxsgOE40xD14II7uU1ys_rQaeAgfOVipNXc-xyNiSyXRPMdi0R9XIHPco7MFqs91Z32d4kzTs969jrw86tMaaUjbk7B9Wxph8IuGd99Sbpghwp3qTUsA3OfcfY/s3650/IMG_7460.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2716" data-original-width="3650" height="238" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgynefrLglUSKPVTze0rEu6ZCX63VSBZ23DYcETUdAS8YqX1GKmrKLlSGFkbHint1Q1wmxsgOE40xD14II7uU1ys_rQaeAgfOVipNXc-xyNiSyXRPMdi0R9XIHPco7MFqs91Z32d4kzTs969jrw86tMaaUjbk7B9Wxph8IuGd99Sbpghwp3qTUsA3OfcfY/s320/IMG_7460.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p>La fel de mult (sau poate un pic mai mult) mi-a placut sa petrec rasaritul din ziua de Craciun. Culorile rasaritului sunt si mai faine cand iti bei cafeaua impreuna cu cei dragi. Si daca faci din asta un adevarat ritual cu masuta de cafea, prajituri, servetele, te poti simti cu adevarat special. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAEpB5r8ng1i_kpwKuGsNN5LW5fEOOxRfNwdp65VpGg2NoNDeq83dmtoc-Hhaks6tGyMPqstJPJekiDFsZlI_krU1NhyphenhyphenyukvynNg4JtBbqboF6cpW89_ViUap4nI9GF68ELQZ-uWEZgQblEyl7iLYWn0wMyKEXXFMbOYgTxwt7PxXMK2LcuAFHliQjack/s3794/IMG_7533.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2846" data-original-width="3794" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAEpB5r8ng1i_kpwKuGsNN5LW5fEOOxRfNwdp65VpGg2NoNDeq83dmtoc-Hhaks6tGyMPqstJPJekiDFsZlI_krU1NhyphenhyphenyukvynNg4JtBbqboF6cpW89_ViUap4nI9GF68ELQZ-uWEZgQblEyl7iLYWn0wMyKEXXFMbOYgTxwt7PxXMK2LcuAFHliQjack/s320/IMG_7533.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXUd4Ou8s4tHVh4A0rECIunWSRyg7ILnb_KHDE008uCSC_jNEIVNUWFtpdfIbOPb-LBIWhB7vtIY8TPvmXpHjNVIDsMM5lOfpltBJRcqLpR0_ZIzp6bnXDZXEOt_ccTJl2f6P6UPfEMDEH7btkTMekMzPP0Irft3_dJtlUJv5c8p_AlOeXhaPfQ0UgLjg/s4032/IMG_7550.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXUd4Ou8s4tHVh4A0rECIunWSRyg7ILnb_KHDE008uCSC_jNEIVNUWFtpdfIbOPb-LBIWhB7vtIY8TPvmXpHjNVIDsMM5lOfpltBJRcqLpR0_ZIzp6bnXDZXEOt_ccTJl2f6P6UPfEMDEH7btkTMekMzPP0Irft3_dJtlUJv5c8p_AlOeXhaPfQ0UgLjg/s320/IMG_7550.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfeFfMYlIKAm-IYhgHahQ7v6_p31WXCyx6gDoC7lDsXTZxlkncuCGoaeaFfB17ki5J7_b4OAvSbIyJ8wUnhfCXfP2OJvKIkpOHuZBwhpdhQQIuZgojxINpfv6b6mUVwda0TGd0zItUTCzIvzQB4gAw3Eaw_RUCgZbH8aLw3kklUYF_jPZOqHaDEbJKd0A/s4032/IMG_7554.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfeFfMYlIKAm-IYhgHahQ7v6_p31WXCyx6gDoC7lDsXTZxlkncuCGoaeaFfB17ki5J7_b4OAvSbIyJ8wUnhfCXfP2OJvKIkpOHuZBwhpdhQQIuZgojxINpfv6b6mUVwda0TGd0zItUTCzIvzQB4gAw3Eaw_RUCgZbH8aLw3kklUYF_jPZOqHaDEbJKd0A/s320/IMG_7554.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhluF72Q74OOmo92SKFfy7c-D5tG2WNwXjyXmu-Co_TaMqO6r-Jfjkw4ToH-6QT311Vs5139sHJo_4ZCHV82uVOS2rBbz6_iqESsZmMICEqQJ3pHqQzSC_-xQKXi0TUieMhyphenhyphenyzPF5cLON-kozzfqez0RQ4_unw9a7kUZ0pVzJqnyOdD5Svh9m33AbU_8N0/s3712/IMG_7558.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2784" data-original-width="3712" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhluF72Q74OOmo92SKFfy7c-D5tG2WNwXjyXmu-Co_TaMqO6r-Jfjkw4ToH-6QT311Vs5139sHJo_4ZCHV82uVOS2rBbz6_iqESsZmMICEqQJ3pHqQzSC_-xQKXi0TUieMhyphenhyphenyzPF5cLON-kozzfqez0RQ4_unw9a7kUZ0pVzJqnyOdD5Svh9m33AbU_8N0/s320/IMG_7558.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Am calatorit pe limba de pamant si am admirat casele de vacanta. Prefer oricand linistea fantomatica dintr-o statiune la malul apei in locul forfotei obisnuite dintr-o zi de vara. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWMZWaajXgx9hh4Vk2cCwVwG0gOxiMYknAUCyXBGrjo4xPx1tonueigNlB9HRgkCJdNkqjeKPKmHzI3vmdnsRL4cSVJI82Ui5rBXhs4IzIcueE2SZDNslTRLKk0ajBcEHOsP8rSt6g-dVo3oDdFs_-R467Z3ZmmXoYIXfx9iH4P2K_MEDOBBfG5Bt2DgY/s4032/IMG_7311.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWMZWaajXgx9hh4Vk2cCwVwG0gOxiMYknAUCyXBGrjo4xPx1tonueigNlB9HRgkCJdNkqjeKPKmHzI3vmdnsRL4cSVJI82Ui5rBXhs4IzIcueE2SZDNslTRLKk0ajBcEHOsP8rSt6g-dVo3oDdFs_-R467Z3ZmmXoYIXfx9iH4P2K_MEDOBBfG5Bt2DgY/s320/IMG_7311.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj43GbHvK_km9-LNV9DQz0Ia816jS8uzZmf3jdUF54SdtKD09nQ-XupYcFh8zsF9DRjQaDbphAN-UnrJ_SpbYmfCcITgKk8wRs3TOd_s47RSzU23K7oOiBUNrkisHpXW0H_wsJe2paRG3tWYDZMufqL2NmsJ59ZU6kiuCvmz-_hp7EYp_gHZo7O7CTPd7Q/s4032/IMG_7440.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj43GbHvK_km9-LNV9DQz0Ia816jS8uzZmf3jdUF54SdtKD09nQ-XupYcFh8zsF9DRjQaDbphAN-UnrJ_SpbYmfCcITgKk8wRs3TOd_s47RSzU23K7oOiBUNrkisHpXW0H_wsJe2paRG3tWYDZMufqL2NmsJ59ZU6kiuCvmz-_hp7EYp_gHZo7O7CTPd7Q/s320/IMG_7440.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5Zv5FGc6axQ4IhKkrXELNafwp5gzmpjfoRnQdGVa_Ijiwr6YyMx9sPZL9c4tQVgOQkSA9eJer26jc9Nc7qzznv3sldrrcNQibqYyzHvHr9f_H-KjuuzGiXSDzHFR5dME9Xg5ulyz_nNfVzrCOnCiulj_8DHCY3ebZkI00oHD-31tC4mWgAhAZ6YOPooQ/s4032/IMG_7500.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5Zv5FGc6axQ4IhKkrXELNafwp5gzmpjfoRnQdGVa_Ijiwr6YyMx9sPZL9c4tQVgOQkSA9eJer26jc9Nc7qzznv3sldrrcNQibqYyzHvHr9f_H-KjuuzGiXSDzHFR5dME9Xg5ulyz_nNfVzrCOnCiulj_8DHCY3ebZkI00oHD-31tC4mWgAhAZ6YOPooQ/s320/IMG_7500.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p>La capetele insulei, cand limba de pamant se termina, se formeaza un fel de delta, iar peisajul se schimba. Flora, fauna, scoicile si chiar nisipul se transforma si capata forme inedite. In fiecare zi plimbarea se transforma intr-o adevarata cautare de comori.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjut9tmPSIOziFQfDDmIJi1PCzeygk2uZZRQBqEhotOEzfXYWFSs_9rlYLJfBSn73ovgekMR7dB6OeYNG1hGwto5h0OYOgUzL9tedPq1SCc2xBWRbP_bDLPywtdMfcU4axM6CpO58InBsZpIsm6LnmK8OoGBDluqNDilYTPtdtINzIhKJTDJJ-jLmPf7Cc/s4032/IMG_7392.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjut9tmPSIOziFQfDDmIJi1PCzeygk2uZZRQBqEhotOEzfXYWFSs_9rlYLJfBSn73ovgekMR7dB6OeYNG1hGwto5h0OYOgUzL9tedPq1SCc2xBWRbP_bDLPywtdMfcU4axM6CpO58InBsZpIsm6LnmK8OoGBDluqNDilYTPtdtINzIhKJTDJJ-jLmPf7Cc/s320/IMG_7392.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy4wJeL5WgeUdB9krgE7VATRu6ovzX2xgooIJXQijIWOG8hG8m-zCTEA922GIhAcFsCdvrEyOe2qhrbI8a7rqFcBSqCIJiylDY4rWbwuPZSmwPEf17u3lJXv8F8WynXo0KGSbUxpX2P9cAo3kTns5qdlNmPXUo-EkHlgvn0Spx2YFRoK2e9cUbWQAIPeA/s4032/IMG_7323.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy4wJeL5WgeUdB9krgE7VATRu6ovzX2xgooIJXQijIWOG8hG8m-zCTEA922GIhAcFsCdvrEyOe2qhrbI8a7rqFcBSqCIJiylDY4rWbwuPZSmwPEf17u3lJXv8F8WynXo0KGSbUxpX2P9cAo3kTns5qdlNmPXUo-EkHlgvn0Spx2YFRoK2e9cUbWQAIPeA/s320/IMG_7323.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXuny7jit2bRGKNAqquovJYGO_KIzORRoEYL10rgIU-BbKWjUPPuVOU6D2EmFjyGBdRosSzAFfbcqs_sAWYNrTt44ELmVdNAsObnGdFRP5Z2EppdPX8IksNGaZEg2DaBmLaum7Tm2p1DCb9MQ34nU9D2DONdhsyVsUAYccyjnttTce2gq_fQBEkvIznTU/s4032/IMG_7441.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXuny7jit2bRGKNAqquovJYGO_KIzORRoEYL10rgIU-BbKWjUPPuVOU6D2EmFjyGBdRosSzAFfbcqs_sAWYNrTt44ELmVdNAsObnGdFRP5Z2EppdPX8IksNGaZEg2DaBmLaum7Tm2p1DCb9MQ34nU9D2DONdhsyVsUAYccyjnttTce2gq_fQBEkvIznTU/s320/IMG_7441.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXwnLWI9MwJt3tpf1reLYj9_gZaJ47lLiUzGt9jl5jiXx_USPONPBWNaam3G93kJU1ahn39LYLpROAAcTskZ5EFKd1Klc3n5S-y55OaFlTGG63rhNGK6UXaaO_-l_TEANtgSwhw4xTQZrhIhtUoc0cBnTJ1wDn9ao2VNAL7Hff9U8ERX_Z68cK_6fNJ4E/s4032/IMG_7498.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXwnLWI9MwJt3tpf1reLYj9_gZaJ47lLiUzGt9jl5jiXx_USPONPBWNaam3G93kJU1ahn39LYLpROAAcTskZ5EFKd1Klc3n5S-y55OaFlTGG63rhNGK6UXaaO_-l_TEANtgSwhw4xTQZrhIhtUoc0cBnTJ1wDn9ao2VNAL7Hff9U8ERX_Z68cK_6fNJ4E/s320/IMG_7498.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZHaFGkQjmNoUSLHdEz0s9QJzHqrkWh_8wKfGzREX1SW4OZ3yCHnaXekUM3_S4R0Es7b0z0MNht3NSK3Hs8TT5dcHxn64D1yPufP2QA68fCpdydwdgtuLH2ta2mA9RWXGoL5Cwcyi3j4sL5lbL5NMlepctZEe5TdlyMH3r7_taXx7lJJtX5mhjw_AlPq0/s4032/IMG_7499.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZHaFGkQjmNoUSLHdEz0s9QJzHqrkWh_8wKfGzREX1SW4OZ3yCHnaXekUM3_S4R0Es7b0z0MNht3NSK3Hs8TT5dcHxn64D1yPufP2QA68fCpdydwdgtuLH2ta2mA9RWXGoL5Cwcyi3j4sL5lbL5NMlepctZEe5TdlyMH3r7_taXx7lJJtX5mhjw_AlPq0/s320/IMG_7499.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Intr-una din zilele mele de pelerinaj la ocean am ajuns la Fort Macon State Park. In ziua respectiva am vazut efectiv oaceanul foarte putin, dar l-am simtit in forta cu care a modelat copacii, in nisipul de pe poteci, in modul cum a format mlastina. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIgbb9MN1DYfx66zRSDlwxrQ0Bu26OtiKMH96tFuNiWCXKF_CrjnSh5vfoTwTqns9unpfZt0pYLL11xX-iCNmiaK04B8YiYoHAArHcm3t5SqEfniM0hw0iE5TqLCNXcTi8cbEzesMWWY4AiLz7NHMVvNv3F0JVSyuNbODbBJHDItueGp6RhyphenhyphenxMpZLIQzo/s4032/IMG_7368.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIgbb9MN1DYfx66zRSDlwxrQ0Bu26OtiKMH96tFuNiWCXKF_CrjnSh5vfoTwTqns9unpfZt0pYLL11xX-iCNmiaK04B8YiYoHAArHcm3t5SqEfniM0hw0iE5TqLCNXcTi8cbEzesMWWY4AiLz7NHMVvNv3F0JVSyuNbODbBJHDItueGp6RhyphenhyphenxMpZLIQzo/s320/IMG_7368.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz_Y5TmWm_1V1jD1vaB4_h9_gOf7ubCWozSQkOK1_vFFkjWohv7QBupkwxbRvT_ksBiEZ7Xlrx9UEqAmR8bJ8ra0S21X0hUotQqLhooj6fkuS_korOs5PWDaxnFNQi-5_iOlxEzDG-P1yRo8QBiduSO-MJvwClqfpK14rDm3yC_W3njFCmU63-qd5kxCA/s320/IMG_7505.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Am fost la ocean sau oceanul a venit spre mine. Nu stiu care varianta e cea corecta, dar stiu ca mi-a tihnit la final de an 2023 si mi-am luat energie pentru 2024. Oceanul este liniste si forta in acelasi timp, este mangaiere si agitatie, este un paradox. Cu siguranta nu voi mai subestima orasele mici, mai ales daca sunt langa apa, locuri fara un marketing bun si voi merge cu inima deschisa acolo unde ma duce drumul. </p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ9psy4k2bxQ3ReEVp30IIlpMsGLCriPMqfHV30mkqwP_SXQdQ35WNMGYhyphenhyphenZ6X4AfdHmjIy6eMhQ0Joh6Lt1v3hyphenhyphenCYMDKfEIwyRpCXuNT9nz0cyzC6korxYCZ-UIXrLE_6OBLEUJascapTxxQtMsBhia79thLXnc-X3140cdHNOKKP5jEJQze5Axf8tTs/s3385/IMG_7398.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2539" data-original-width="3385" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ9psy4k2bxQ3ReEVp30IIlpMsGLCriPMqfHV30mkqwP_SXQdQ35WNMGYhyphenhyphenZ6X4AfdHmjIy6eMhQ0Joh6Lt1v3hyphenhyphenCYMDKfEIwyRpCXuNT9nz0cyzC6korxYCZ-UIXrLE_6OBLEUJascapTxxQtMsBhia79thLXnc-X3140cdHNOKKP5jEJQze5Axf8tTs/s320/IMG_7398.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq4ANgqeEGR6JRYPNgHdNnWvPnVwiMPsYV2q_xlAu3UCgr7EGrJXqP0IebYTNfRehs5oGxo9Sl-FNcNM4VG8Rib5z7yToe215L4Z44z6ss0KHUY8yfKH3hdwqPK8w1HxUTHx_b6ZfOwsVaUYqZjbg5ubQgx2GQKTeK2dBS26MKM9pPvKFffySOq8BkD_k/s4032/IMG_7834%20(1).jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq4ANgqeEGR6JRYPNgHdNnWvPnVwiMPsYV2q_xlAu3UCgr7EGrJXqP0IebYTNfRehs5oGxo9Sl-FNcNM4VG8Rib5z7yToe215L4Z44z6ss0KHUY8yfKH3hdwqPK8w1HxUTHx_b6ZfOwsVaUYqZjbg5ubQgx2GQKTeK2dBS26MKM9pPvKFffySOq8BkD_k/s320/IMG_7834%20(1).jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p>Camahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-25863400949096325722023-10-24T12:47:00.003+03:002023-10-25T14:54:32.428+03:00Călătoria în pântece<p>În ultimele zece zile i-am invitat pe oameni să se întoarcă înapoi în pântece. Femei, bărbați, familii cu copii, timișoreni, dar mai ales turiști au trecut curioși pe lângă un spațiu modest, de unde se auzeau niște bași cu un sunet familiar, dar totuși nu foarte cunoscut. Câțiva m-au întrebat dacă e coafor (probabil datorită fotografiei ce prezintă o femeie cu o coadă împletită), dacă este un club sau o petrecere cu muzică tehno (din cauza sunetului) sau dacă este o activitate ca la Amsterdam (pentru că se vedea mult roșu) Mulți se uitau la banner și cum numele (i)Real - instalație imersivă, nu le spunea nimic, făceau o grimasă și treceau mai departe. Unii întrebau, iar când le zâmbeam și îi invitam înăuntru îmi spuneau ipocrit că vor veni altă dată. Frica de nou, de necunoscut și faptul că nu s-au expus la experiențe artistice inedite a contribuit la faptul că o mică parte dintre cei care au trecut prin dreptul spațiului (i)Real au intrat. Cu siguranță că și faptul că mica galerie nu are notorietate, că nici eu nu sunt un artist titrat și că evenimentul nu a fost suficient promovat pot fi cauza lipsei de interes, dar nu despre asta este vorba. Ci despre ceilalti, despre cei peste 300 de vizitatori cu care am interacționat. Pentru că este vorba despre oameni, nu despre un produs cultural. Și este vorba despre proces, nu doar despre rezultat. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0d12fmc5-1k8FA1ZEMaBIZGtEcTkKm3sjm58pH-iDRKThcm3NplNcUmHoHm2YBkjKCPNipT6bzsnsFlW1C5OTYma4DO_m90E6T8D76owPcICNZuysDXwAl3lQiB2pf-8bMJcFSgAGXzMTXlsU0X2nAmrK80P2WUCD_4s6gl353Ok_eA2TntuLjbxMLbo/s4032/IMG_6663.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0d12fmc5-1k8FA1ZEMaBIZGtEcTkKm3sjm58pH-iDRKThcm3NplNcUmHoHm2YBkjKCPNipT6bzsnsFlW1C5OTYma4DO_m90E6T8D76owPcICNZuysDXwAl3lQiB2pf-8bMJcFSgAGXzMTXlsU0X2nAmrK80P2WUCD_4s6gl353Ok_eA2TntuLjbxMLbo/s320/IMG_6663.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p></p><p>Cu diverse ocazii am spus că mi-ar plăcea ca cei care intră înapoi în pântece să iasă, să renască transformați, poate mai buni, mai atenți, mai empatici, mai curioși. Și mă bucur că așa s-a și întâmplat, deși la diverse niveluri și nu întotdeauna în direcția pe care o urmăream eu. Am interacționat cu persoane care nu știau că există și alt fel de expunere decât cea reprezentată de tablouri pe pereți și nu prea au înțeles îndemnul meu de a atinge totul, de a descoperi, de a asculta un tablou care îți vorbește prin intermediul unor senzori. Cu fiecare interacțiune mi-am cizelat discursul și am explicat mai detaliat, pentru a vedea cum se luminează fața celor din fața mea când înțeleg ceva nou. Vizitatori care nu știau ce este o instalație imersivă sau interactivă au avut un moment de aha când le-am spus că pot descoperi prin atingere. Mulți au aflat pentru prima dată cum se aude inima unui copil la ecografie, cum arată ecografiile copiilor în diverse stadii ale sarcinii, că embrionul se prinde în peretele uterin, că timp de nouă luni noi auzim în burtă vocea mamei și știm cine este mama chiar înainte să ne naștem. </p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi1KYU5rsT3LCuq7ecM_KC4P4zht8hUiKeSKO9tsorMR5FDc331zYMREClxfoSeMJN2kg-j27dE9RW2m_0vKf-IIz1RCtmYQWyoFH5oN-LfzVxvhnJZq7JQFh1vA9zXw7DEZqg-ZgSI8nBNIFESaCUZjdifydEdokQZHnfoMuhj34XSS-IUCL8NkfWiKQ/s7439/iReal-35.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4959" data-original-width="7439" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi1KYU5rsT3LCuq7ecM_KC4P4zht8hUiKeSKO9tsorMR5FDc331zYMREClxfoSeMJN2kg-j27dE9RW2m_0vKf-IIz1RCtmYQWyoFH5oN-LfzVxvhnJZq7JQFh1vA9zXw7DEZqg-ZgSI8nBNIFESaCUZjdifydEdokQZHnfoMuhj34XSS-IUCL8NkfWiKQ/s320/iReal-35.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /> Nu am apucat să vorbesc cu toți vizitatorii, desigur. Unora le-am lăsat intimitate să descopere singuri spațiul, să simtă, să asculte și ulterior să stăm de vorbă. Aceștia se împart în două categorii: cei care au stat sub un minut, au zis un eventul mulțumesc, au lăsat capul în jos și au plecat și cei care au zâmbit, au pus întrebări, au povestit din experiența proprie, au luat un pliant su un semn de carte ca să afle mai multe despre proiect și chiar au scris câteva gânduri în caietul de impresii. <p></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisnUHzV9kQC4h-h4-MaU965IGiNy4Wwa1uq9VG4JeTghnWAF5yTvhXM9BYAYm_CbNQRCACcb41K5CsY2yDuXfzO57zNRY-aPyS02vQkmY93fWW9WNXhcasBa3B8s6YQbbtW9dZBOajoMg7q0IswenwIXFFllOCilqKQWCJt78gN7KcYoj4kZErw5pOdjg/s1920/394016022_877988313758920_6736876565465946308_n.png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1080" data-original-width="1920" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisnUHzV9kQC4h-h4-MaU965IGiNy4Wwa1uq9VG4JeTghnWAF5yTvhXM9BYAYm_CbNQRCACcb41K5CsY2yDuXfzO57zNRY-aPyS02vQkmY93fWW9WNXhcasBa3B8s6YQbbtW9dZBOajoMg7q0IswenwIXFFllOCilqKQWCJt78gN7KcYoj4kZErw5pOdjg/s320/394016022_877988313758920_6736876565465946308_n.png" width="320" /></a></div><br /> În unele zile am intrat în pântece împreună cu vizitatorii și mi-am spus poezia. Dincolo de fragmenele de povești am vorbit despre contextul proiectului, despre Dalia, despre artă, despre violența obstetrică. Am primit o paletă largă de reacții, de la o curiozitate politicoasă, la figuri transfigurate la auzul poveștilor și chiar un sincer "îmi pare rău" și o îmbrățisare. <p></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtUE75zJoH7_7Cp-5-Z52r9JqbjEuTaNjyRzlZxYrNU5cnLvKgJSvJqzS64H7DiB5oDLLHGWTHF6ar2e-Cnk8M4bZP0zpWRwv4TpxvAZTLxRKVlpSTKc4pt352vykkK1Iuuml0QX_XDEdQWCDwC1U3JS5p5LVq4lmcznnXChTq18Ya0bc0mQByHscSJ3E/s4032/IMG_6617.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtUE75zJoH7_7Cp-5-Z52r9JqbjEuTaNjyRzlZxYrNU5cnLvKgJSvJqzS64H7DiB5oDLLHGWTHF6ar2e-Cnk8M4bZP0zpWRwv4TpxvAZTLxRKVlpSTKc4pt352vykkK1Iuuml0QX_XDEdQWCDwC1U3JS5p5LVq4lmcznnXChTq18Ya0bc0mQByHscSJ3E/s320/IMG_6617.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /> M-am simțit în largul meu cu turiștii. Cu ei am discutat deschis și aplicat. Pentru ei a fost un subiect ce face parte din viață, nu este tabu, nu stârnește milă. Multă energie mi-am luat și de la copii, de la familiile care au ales să intre cu cei mici. "Tata, am atins o floare și mi-a spus o poveste" "De ce sunt atâtea mămici care vorbesc?" "De ce nu a fost băiețel, de ce nu a fost fetiță?" - au spus copiii. Au atins tesutul din pântece, au făcut ochi mari văzând poze de când erau ei nenăscuți, unii au dansat. Am văzut cu ochii minții, parcă aievea, cum se rotește un copil în burtă. <p></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5CKCVcsu6iBStwiH2ZdTgs4zdmzIfyQXR1grrSaKoJt5TsqqBplzL1aZpT1H7vaTRjVHRIWwBYMlbwzI6n4sydtuY0781r9S7VL2UyVDkpOwxSwtUc2wvQ82G0XT_egC2sBQ9iXd8x5vYEt9or_LClMs-yrSPONLKt-mJGb3KPzwZduxGXgMx5VACpvA/s4032/IMG_6645.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5CKCVcsu6iBStwiH2ZdTgs4zdmzIfyQXR1grrSaKoJt5TsqqBplzL1aZpT1H7vaTRjVHRIWwBYMlbwzI6n4sydtuY0781r9S7VL2UyVDkpOwxSwtUc2wvQ82G0XT_egC2sBQ9iXd8x5vYEt9or_LClMs-yrSPONLKt-mJGb3KPzwZduxGXgMx5VACpvA/s320/IMG_6645.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /> Mi-a plăcut mult și interacțiunea cu personalul medical care a ajuns la galerie. Un singur medic a venit în mod special, restul - studenți la medicină și o moașă - au ajuns întâmplător. Înteresul lor a fost real și cred că suntem de aceiași parte a baricadei în încercarea de a aduce alinare mamelor cu brațe goale. <p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ42W_EML5TqGpRNlHIHeCC3AWO5LUgIStkW0PXxamr1A2yWW6vtFOeGX1xqUq15P5fAzubzjtXBvMkSuVCn8QU0MFUaWOO_SEKE9FxSeerivtU5imvVAcNpUQYnfAY0Ff_RD2Z-4M_fOx8OcjES-PG-_MzLa8EtwdKd7uL380EhJv1pOoa8Q5yf3ot6k/s4032/IMG_6658.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ42W_EML5TqGpRNlHIHeCC3AWO5LUgIStkW0PXxamr1A2yWW6vtFOeGX1xqUq15P5fAzubzjtXBvMkSuVCn8QU0MFUaWOO_SEKE9FxSeerivtU5imvVAcNpUQYnfAY0Ff_RD2Z-4M_fOx8OcjES-PG-_MzLa8EtwdKd7uL380EhJv1pOoa8Q5yf3ot6k/s320/IMG_6658.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p></p><p>Au venit puțini cunoscuți și prieteni. Probabil am vorbit atât de mult în ultima vreme despre subiect încât poate li s-a părut perimat și că nu mai am nimic nou de exprimat pe tema asta. Sau poate le e lor greu să stea lângă un asemenea subiect. Am încercat să nu o iau personal și cred că am reușit. </p><p>Din mediul artistic cred că pot număra pe degetele de la o mână pe cei care au ajuns. Hai să zicem că este vorba de este aglomerarea de activități artisitice din oraș, nu de autosuficiență și lipsă de interes.</p><p>Toți acești oameni mi-au luat, dar mi-au și dat energie. Și eu am renăscut, și eu am ieșit din pântece altfel decât am intrat. Deși de fiecare dată am fost cu zâmbetul pe buze, am rostogolit gânduri în capul meu, a trebuit să le răspund, dar mai ales să îmi răspund mie la întrebări. "Cum de ți-a venit ideea asta? Ai văzut-o undeva în străinătăte?", "De ce ai folosit plastic? O duci și în altă parte?" , "Te-ai uitat pe histeroscopie? Că acolo se vede așa cu transparență și cu țesuturi."</p><p>Nu aș putea pune exact degetul pe momentul când mi-a venit ideea. Dar pot să spun că este în capul meu de doi ani. Deși în mod activ am lucrat la realizarea ei doar câteva luni, tot ce s-a întâmplat în ultimii doi ani au fost cărămizi care s-au înălțat una peste alta pentru a contrui acest pântec din care au renăscut oameni noi. Da, m-am documentat mult. Da, am lucrat mult în capul meu pentru a găsi forma finală. Da, am avut multe refuzuri de la colaboratori, de la finanțatori sau de la sponsori. Da, am rafinat conceptul până în ultimul moment, chiar cu o zi înainte de vernisaj. Totul a fost creștere și transformare, nu doar o idee bună și atât. Este vorba despre reziliență și adaptare. Am realizat o constructie transparentă și fragilă pentru că eu m-am arătat lumii deschisă și vulnerabilă și am acceptat idei, ajutor, perspective noi. Și deja nu a mai fost despre mine, ci despre toți cei care au fost lângă mine, cu fapta și cu gândul. <br /></p><p>Un vizitator a spus "Asta e tot? Doar atât?" </p><p>Am răspuns zâmbind: "Decât atât"</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgllH0DsOhtN7sdCm81gnc0x9QM5hFj8bYutpaZeDcuPCo_FeICorxaD7ONB4IE_wm1uRJbJrNQO4-FyzlpRHEotXKkFeMvQBx66ObFxn_vYr21ixkaQofeiSEzahlKzhCQk6LrGk7ccCx3PyJHp2olewrGRNq2rWDyca_IygEdaSLBHeWqpzZR-qQki6g/s3770/IMG_6754.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2828" data-original-width="3770" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgllH0DsOhtN7sdCm81gnc0x9QM5hFj8bYutpaZeDcuPCo_FeICorxaD7ONB4IE_wm1uRJbJrNQO4-FyzlpRHEotXKkFeMvQBx66ObFxn_vYr21ixkaQofeiSEzahlKzhCQk6LrGk7ccCx3PyJHp2olewrGRNq2rWDyca_IygEdaSLBHeWqpzZR-qQki6g/s320/IMG_6754.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Camahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-20414280232223738902023-03-12T19:58:00.004+02:002023-03-12T20:02:42.725+02:00Mekong Delta - o oaza de....<p> ...De verdeata.</p><p>...De fructe.</p><p>...De liniste.</p><p>...De saracie.</p><p>...Si de gunoi.</p><p>Mie imi place nespus de mult Delta Dunarii si eram curioasa cum este o alta delta. Ei bine, Delta Mekongului nu seamna deloc cu delta noastra, sau cel putin atat cat am apucat eu sa vad. Da, are apa, da, poti face plimbari cu barca, da, poti manca peste, dar cam aici se opresc asemanarile.</p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisKDA_dpYqStBMICQTulLwgXSFOW5fZvEadbyLlYxopFL38YJCxY3h9Uf5cQjlQ_dMOeO2Ny_4pbfBWAexW1X0LbdUnkfrZx15tr_DD2EP5rWixWE_eJUee8awpQH21BstP19eOnOsE26ZS_EDnLEzvAHVp-wZ8fH7f3iZmPoErLqJJvoB6oQgnvhr/s4032/IMG_3011.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisKDA_dpYqStBMICQTulLwgXSFOW5fZvEadbyLlYxopFL38YJCxY3h9Uf5cQjlQ_dMOeO2Ny_4pbfBWAexW1X0LbdUnkfrZx15tr_DD2EP5rWixWE_eJUee8awpQH21BstP19eOnOsE26ZS_EDnLEzvAHVp-wZ8fH7f3iZmPoErLqJJvoB6oQgnvhr/s320/IMG_3011.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCubdqiytcoDyCgRqw_t-OPJqHMWruW__l7DIPVud17TjPAeYqU4RIxzY8yBkOgqhTGtmEz8Y0mfVH9DIbM3_nDGRpyVnNEg8WGSXB3rUSV7Eh0bjj6TqEJqyGfisq-G5T7kQH_yGM6rQIZ-1OAS4ijRvbaKDrTmELZP-ffq0prX-82BWTIJG55i8T/s4032/IMG_3014.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCubdqiytcoDyCgRqw_t-OPJqHMWruW__l7DIPVud17TjPAeYqU4RIxzY8yBkOgqhTGtmEz8Y0mfVH9DIbM3_nDGRpyVnNEg8WGSXB3rUSV7Eh0bjj6TqEJqyGfisq-G5T7kQH_yGM6rQIZ-1OAS4ijRvbaKDrTmELZP-ffq0prX-82BWTIJG55i8T/s320/IMG_3014.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p></p><p>Prima impresie a fost una pozitiva, caci fiind dupa multe saptamani de vacanta si stiind ca va fi foarte cald, am ales o cazare cu piscina. Asa ca am beneficiat de apusuri fantastice pe malul apei, de cine linistite si apa pentru a racori caldura de peste zi. </p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9toIxQi_wbLtKxvjmVDfZtcP0pHUMPhk4E9dNGS0akOrLLhjcdD_UNnloNYmBV4B6ERgTbUUKP-FZAVSsnrngLk3shbkN1SsAFr-KdDWyipox6_EuFZvLyliSZf0vQgXjXADegxcvaNH-Q8aCrHraipnbU3qaSMcT0tozLdOkpgOQ8aiAnK_SlZg/s4032/IMG_2947.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9toIxQi_wbLtKxvjmVDfZtcP0pHUMPhk4E9dNGS0akOrLLhjcdD_UNnloNYmBV4B6ERgTbUUKP-FZAVSsnrngLk3shbkN1SsAFr-KdDWyipox6_EuFZvLyliSZf0vQgXjXADegxcvaNH-Q8aCrHraipnbU3qaSMcT0tozLdOkpgOQ8aiAnK_SlZg/s320/IMG_2947.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEXKVgVeCEMpWc9s43HDR0sxcyXbejKGc_L6_zqSO9XVvQMXeOBCes9ouVHlFTnIwXnDLEvFEH1qVdVwQrX6cDwO-W1f1zJy887vNH1mIH2CkZJ-fktd0ItbWr14HO6MGf2XCyummR4BxT9iqpOBYsH0O2OujfZgTGTeSO8YDK4WukrjQi7JXhPWuY/s4032/IMG_3079.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEXKVgVeCEMpWc9s43HDR0sxcyXbejKGc_L6_zqSO9XVvQMXeOBCes9ouVHlFTnIwXnDLEvFEH1qVdVwQrX6cDwO-W1f1zJy887vNH1mIH2CkZJ-fktd0ItbWr14HO6MGf2XCyummR4BxT9iqpOBYsH0O2OujfZgTGTeSO8YDK4WukrjQi7JXhPWuY/s320/IMG_3079.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5TF-f0IP4hhgBgKTqboivZLbO6n9NZ-jUkYdwUeFdZkSBLbvns8jS1T-3_BLGfk63TwzQm4BdTo-bi69r57NWLCYhCYLe7IA3ddtGjWDOn-d6FxLlAKDqOXndH-wkFNJ_yncuwrS1ao7CFcGZrv8HaejXBkfq1Q2OGP6DkY7SSqPY7hLlcl4GJt3S/s4032/IMG_3127.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5TF-f0IP4hhgBgKTqboivZLbO6n9NZ-jUkYdwUeFdZkSBLbvns8jS1T-3_BLGfk63TwzQm4BdTo-bi69r57NWLCYhCYLe7IA3ddtGjWDOn-d6FxLlAKDqOXndH-wkFNJ_yncuwrS1ao7CFcGZrv8HaejXBkfq1Q2OGP6DkY7SSqPY7hLlcl4GJt3S/s320/IMG_3127.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Dar cand am ales sa iesim din oaza de confort, realitatea a lovit crunt. Plimbarea pe canalele inguste, care ar fi putut fi superba, a fost stirbita de numeroasele gunoaie printre care vaslasa noastra s-a strecurat cu dibacit. <p></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjXkWMpHydl78PR50P4zDkj3RNo02vSI2UZYmvudV7q7QtV8Gs0CfZj9ZBIQlZU0bUJnHEgfCPjETKJezVEam4d_4uqsB1pRcMbrOm7rAM-_PlCOTHRfqu4enOFwNRp7zqYQsLzlmf2F51XTZbjLBrebGA_1SVcgOspOBWODchFBt672nPC5ST7EBR/s4032/IMG_2988.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjXkWMpHydl78PR50P4zDkj3RNo02vSI2UZYmvudV7q7QtV8Gs0CfZj9ZBIQlZU0bUJnHEgfCPjETKJezVEam4d_4uqsB1pRcMbrOm7rAM-_PlCOTHRfqu4enOFwNRp7zqYQsLzlmf2F51XTZbjLBrebGA_1SVcgOspOBWODchFBt672nPC5ST7EBR/s320/IMG_2988.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCXkQqd0Z4LroCBJl-QLK2nhru1gZ4TBcWOW0IcwDi-A3NT4datXJLPjcJaRlVHwkxG3W3NbsQhDtzMDE1_cbir_xsSTbH_UeQrGy2Gup-iYjo_7X9gvk9aDNjz8l7gSiidv8tfM5dKkaN2RzSWxOoHFkmuk1y1EoOthWYTSgdbiIHvpmZWp0MyokV/s4032/IMG_2994.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCXkQqd0Z4LroCBJl-QLK2nhru1gZ4TBcWOW0IcwDi-A3NT4datXJLPjcJaRlVHwkxG3W3NbsQhDtzMDE1_cbir_xsSTbH_UeQrGy2Gup-iYjo_7X9gvk9aDNjz8l7gSiidv8tfM5dKkaN2RzSWxOoHFkmuk1y1EoOthWYTSgdbiIHvpmZWp0MyokV/s320/IMG_2994.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p></p><p>Desi s-a vrut un tur ghidat care sa sublinieze frumusetile si specificul deltei, turul cu barca pentru a vedea piata plutitoare si alte mici ateliere si mestesuguri locale a subliniat saracia localnicilor. Mi s-a parut foarte interesant si am invat multe lucruri despre cum se face hartia de orez, orezul expandat, vinul de orez si caramelele, dar nu mi-a placut turul pentru ca am simtit ca ni se arata doar ce ar trebui sa vedem. </p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheMQq_QL2PZEpX7dhaczJ4GLTwbTT3BDDDApAZsS3baB-yZaD90W_ck36GOAqqusVi-uz9LlHzXPznKt1ntdXAzpYJv4VY5RYbAULlq7zs-uz9zUOaffY9nwyhTc4M1x-Dm9m9nUObIj4a_HFTCAhDpl3XOQ9zPrKij7TEwPlKSASdyVAs6kaSU-L-/s4032/IMG_3006.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheMQq_QL2PZEpX7dhaczJ4GLTwbTT3BDDDApAZsS3baB-yZaD90W_ck36GOAqqusVi-uz9LlHzXPznKt1ntdXAzpYJv4VY5RYbAULlq7zs-uz9zUOaffY9nwyhTc4M1x-Dm9m9nUObIj4a_HFTCAhDpl3XOQ9zPrKij7TEwPlKSASdyVAs6kaSU-L-/s320/IMG_3006.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijsUFBEEV23Q5hKgiNp0R5YndqgLblqxxdew29J7JnIlDLUU-kUIDB2Q6TWVbMlavd83DuMrFX9XIKiF-KSE5eININgL3hMv-eJE3I4yWB0_d805hDemBeNmz-Czd7zDdOK_Sng55kHmBE8DNgKzJqQ_-IdT-btfnlubgF0C6aRqXd4Emn34lXXClr/s4032/IMG_3009.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijsUFBEEV23Q5hKgiNp0R5YndqgLblqxxdew29J7JnIlDLUU-kUIDB2Q6TWVbMlavd83DuMrFX9XIKiF-KSE5eININgL3hMv-eJE3I4yWB0_d805hDemBeNmz-Czd7zDdOK_Sng55kHmBE8DNgKzJqQ_-IdT-btfnlubgF0C6aRqXd4Emn34lXXClr/s320/IMG_3009.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgItC3waufECHMlidLiEI6OLvISmQeKZDR06Hj6Htbh7eYFZhG4VfLKoom7qXGqILChi9CT2bcYWJAkf1hYoPpvGNMCNnBQDX6dSluxUcO918NewOpotnouMdlIZXxm4_UoKTTg4zSFVvWBrGQvgmLemLSDsKfzQ3pmWXQeQBPqxFt36a1O79S5rOTX/s4032/IMG_3017.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgItC3waufECHMlidLiEI6OLvISmQeKZDR06Hj6Htbh7eYFZhG4VfLKoom7qXGqILChi9CT2bcYWJAkf1hYoPpvGNMCNnBQDX6dSluxUcO918NewOpotnouMdlIZXxm4_UoKTTg4zSFVvWBrGQvgmLemLSDsKfzQ3pmWXQeQBPqxFt36a1O79S5rOTX/s320/IMG_3017.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4Vmj88VqbqBg2hGMnxcDfnEazOME2IgjlJu9gOiuC489F9lZx9j1uczC-_BIC6Aoo7MfQSmUEWl1Q84764l-UXqgrIF4PL4SdyVsunEPDMxTzZYpdHiP2SmUKp4f2x61lwyTd7mAgOUJVxWY_e7ACsbbqpYeu5ML8VuLPRDY1aUu9Wx3eXOU0ZRMQ/s4032/IMG_3023.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4Vmj88VqbqBg2hGMnxcDfnEazOME2IgjlJu9gOiuC489F9lZx9j1uczC-_BIC6Aoo7MfQSmUEWl1Q84764l-UXqgrIF4PL4SdyVsunEPDMxTzZYpdHiP2SmUKp4f2x61lwyTd7mAgOUJVxWY_e7ACsbbqpYeu5ML8VuLPRDY1aUu9Wx3eXOU0ZRMQ/s320/IMG_3023.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQyVLQ6srkydaxTPI77NSECktSCGSsgLmUfJGQ-6y9E0B26WPcAQ9b8r7v-ULwcMqJKV1nCxLlsmQCItJwchAqWv1zzgnjEqLZSNASZboyJbi4I6pbDOMFvo85ox4ut9RoQwRCS3jUDgVOrWBevdYWTRx3N4lQoOolry2l2a-HN1zaBbGYeKMKHvO8/s4032/IMG_3026.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQyVLQ6srkydaxTPI77NSECktSCGSsgLmUfJGQ-6y9E0B26WPcAQ9b8r7v-ULwcMqJKV1nCxLlsmQCItJwchAqWv1zzgnjEqLZSNASZboyJbi4I6pbDOMFvo85ox4ut9RoQwRCS3jUDgVOrWBevdYWTRx3N4lQoOolry2l2a-HN1zaBbGYeKMKHvO8/s320/IMG_3026.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /> Asa ca a doua zi am ales ca exploram pe bicicleta delta, fara nicio indicatie, doar GPS-ul, care si el a dat cateva erori si ne-a ratacit pe ulitele deltei. Au fost 30 de kilometri grei, prin caldura, cu opriri dese pentru a ne orienta, dar au avut un farmec aparte. Am baut si am mancat cu noduri in niste locante certate cu igiena, dar am si admirat palmierii, cocotierii si arhitectura si ne-am mirat cat de prietenosi sunt oamenii si cainii. La oamenii era oarecum de inteles pentru ca probabil rar le-a fost dat sa vada doi indivizi blonzi pierduti pe stradutele lor, asa ca zambetele, cuvintele de salut si indicatiile din care nu intelegeam nimic ne-au facut ziua buna. Dar ne-a mirat cat de cuminti si lipsiti de ostilitate erau cainii, mai ales ca in perioada respectiva internetul vuia despre incidentul de pe Lacul Morii din Bucuresti. Se pare ca aici oamenii si animalele nu sunt atat de stresati.<p></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSe-X7Xd60tLd2uRFyCedTiudcw7xahIFNB2w9gPYQArNa1kk4z76uZ02hqqt9AVDzT1a2NbQXZrpVzSMQR7XMsprGjJWoJpdVsCcYXCcuLjeV8xRAV8JMya7bByNN8jgnPppgjTaejQ_9tXJJk5pg9lW6E0XnhxyNbKhD2-Ent0qz_0-F2HW_KoYI/s4032/IMG_3890.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSe-X7Xd60tLd2uRFyCedTiudcw7xahIFNB2w9gPYQArNa1kk4z76uZ02hqqt9AVDzT1a2NbQXZrpVzSMQR7XMsprGjJWoJpdVsCcYXCcuLjeV8xRAV8JMya7bByNN8jgnPppgjTaejQ_9tXJJk5pg9lW6E0XnhxyNbKhD2-Ent0qz_0-F2HW_KoYI/s320/IMG_3890.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtuF6z6FAR6eVXrolzildKUe20Xv2N_klyVYVBcIoKUmuA35DDDbNj5u4zzeTr0SWHFMLcYuu0aai5gOmXGsNp8-3_WKfOrFJOZbruSd46hjW_BoaxX1IAHWTdX9VAF7UX6NJtkl1JbUAtkikGm3Kap8g_Ecgf3jQHP2e_V5LbDjFpuoOcOViWCfnu/s4032/IMG_3103.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtuF6z6FAR6eVXrolzildKUe20Xv2N_klyVYVBcIoKUmuA35DDDbNj5u4zzeTr0SWHFMLcYuu0aai5gOmXGsNp8-3_WKfOrFJOZbruSd46hjW_BoaxX1IAHWTdX9VAF7UX6NJtkl1JbUAtkikGm3Kap8g_Ecgf3jQHP2e_V5LbDjFpuoOcOViWCfnu/s320/IMG_3103.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3bG1mJprY-pVSm5__5D1utO0k_VXLk7E9WEEX_GFCXw6Yyn-ZRpLNxjF7gzh0UumQmYQzkWXKwldtOiUsvEx-kYEMo9uu4YynnDr7p1lWgh4adWMYMxm_Vzz87S-C9V9dX4XT1eGsXICFq3AtUZeSJnc7kkLGj0jPN2Lfvea-SvsdvZIK_PvZc3-s/s4032/IMG_3089.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3bG1mJprY-pVSm5__5D1utO0k_VXLk7E9WEEX_GFCXw6Yyn-ZRpLNxjF7gzh0UumQmYQzkWXKwldtOiUsvEx-kYEMo9uu4YynnDr7p1lWgh4adWMYMxm_Vzz87S-C9V9dX4XT1eGsXICFq3AtUZeSJnc7kkLGj0jPN2Lfvea-SvsdvZIK_PvZc3-s/s320/IMG_3089.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs4-8AeaPfyqN9xJnRqd_tr4bKHH08pgtRVBEBSzDA2rQIAaxyPLPcIGBME84QsuoeBahctg7jE1ofaMVqc8orqF4XhGWsGnT811JeURKoiBJam-o_dITP07742T-Nw_brQldsvG_8dN5cSxsDgQKCAeTfojOIZ7dtkB1nw-eSmXHIEJSm4gF3B8rW/s4032/IMG_3074.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs4-8AeaPfyqN9xJnRqd_tr4bKHH08pgtRVBEBSzDA2rQIAaxyPLPcIGBME84QsuoeBahctg7jE1ofaMVqc8orqF4XhGWsGnT811JeURKoiBJam-o_dITP07742T-Nw_brQldsvG_8dN5cSxsDgQKCAeTfojOIZ7dtkB1nw-eSmXHIEJSm4gF3B8rW/s320/IMG_3074.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p></p><p>Experienta din delta a fost una preponderent pozitiva, dar nu m-as intoarce. In schimb pot sa spun ca mi-a facut dor de delta noastra...<br /></p>Camahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-80253785643005189402023-02-22T07:18:00.003+02:002023-02-22T07:18:52.184+02:00Mui Ne - plaja vanturilor<p>Avantajul de a pleca de acasa fara un plan bine definit este ca iti da flexibilitate (din cauza ploii in Hoi An am stat mai putin decat stabilisem) si posibilitatea de a vedea locuri noi, care pareau ca nu incap in itinerariu initial. Plaja din Mui Ne a fost locul in care ne-am propus sa ne luam vacanta de la vacanta, sa avem o sedere fara peripetii, sa ne bucuram de apa si de plaja. </p><p>Dezavantajul de a pleca de acasa fara un plan este ca nu esti suficient de bine informat si poti face alegeri nefericite. Mui Ne s-a dovedit destinatia care ilustreaza cel mai bine proverbul romanesc "la pomul laudat sa nu te duci cu sacul". Aceasta plaja este foarte frumoasa, dar este foarte vantoasa. Nici gand de baie in mare, doar o joaca scurta cu valurile puternice. Am savurat nuci de cocos privand cu pofta la cei care faceau kitesurfing pe valurile inspumate. Timpul era prea scurt pentru a lua cateva lectii, dar mi-am propus candva in viata asta sa incerc sa imblanzesc valurile. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZdzQm01_D7GXzCcGLJ02aM86pFLKWwnlP3th2PoZDj-Hfo5aDX90IBPgGc_XqIqA7qvqR_xPeYv_eN1dVANaJz2kK9g-8ntl5PbvZjPvXb1O0FGEffYyxo5p8dwZ2WzmE7FXRMlYMLiU1cwMIGpQLqT6s-2MOOd0QJo3KLz25k-lLq6QJKJe7pwo7/s3844/IMG_2907.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2882" data-original-width="3844" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZdzQm01_D7GXzCcGLJ02aM86pFLKWwnlP3th2PoZDj-Hfo5aDX90IBPgGc_XqIqA7qvqR_xPeYv_eN1dVANaJz2kK9g-8ntl5PbvZjPvXb1O0FGEffYyxo5p8dwZ2WzmE7FXRMlYMLiU1cwMIGpQLqT6s-2MOOd0QJo3KLz25k-lLq6QJKJe7pwo7/s320/IMG_2907.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjavF_C7SK_AiCLxLlTxuVt7rFII4ZWONicwGDAwIhomViahDA-A1mBvKLiREgcpk4bFe7GlmlwYphOnuV7gNTkSsSbL_6sa9IoRWa2cXpM9SjAfRgohqC9_xklQAyubWiZuJeszQE78-mtIEy3tOxrZLAF2TO3zHWBilTYvRCXu_4MOms4KbxbAxCB/s3821/IMG_2916.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2866" data-original-width="3821" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjavF_C7SK_AiCLxLlTxuVt7rFII4ZWONicwGDAwIhomViahDA-A1mBvKLiREgcpk4bFe7GlmlwYphOnuV7gNTkSsSbL_6sa9IoRWa2cXpM9SjAfRgohqC9_xklQAyubWiZuJeszQE78-mtIEy3tOxrZLAF2TO3zHWBilTYvRCXu_4MOms4KbxbAxCB/s320/IMG_2916.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Ce mai poti face in Mui Ne? O tura ghidata la dunele de nisip, la satul pescaresc si la un parau de povesc, zic ei. Mai nimic, zic eu. Tura, desi bine marketata, s-a dovedit scumpa si putin ofertanta. Ghidul nostru nu a fost ghid, ci un simplu sofer. Iar tura care trebuia sa dureze 5 ore a fost scurtata la 3. Paraul de poveste (Fairy Stream) era de fapt un fir de apa subtire prin care puteai sa mergi prin nisip. Ar fi putut fi feeric, dar amenajarile turistice de pe parcurs si mirosul de WC-ul numai de poveste nu erau. Dar am fost un turist cuminte si am explorat locul, am facut fotografii si am sperat ca urmatoatele obiective turistice din tur vor fi mai atractive.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtkADIi2orL2cXFTVbHp6dFIDSIgReIK95RTkJZjbLOV1vFXhynGVni9ve2n5qNTjBueb4ZaVEtzXVhVdylZAjytcAoBlaUQZOTOla2Csob04gpLCBp2vPWOE_H_LmOjs5am-Rcbnma_RoI0qeItHujS4jraCfIOojpZDvmEPynMZdZbnspV_Js5Vn/s4032/IMG_2822.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtkADIi2orL2cXFTVbHp6dFIDSIgReIK95RTkJZjbLOV1vFXhynGVni9ve2n5qNTjBueb4ZaVEtzXVhVdylZAjytcAoBlaUQZOTOla2Csob04gpLCBp2vPWOE_H_LmOjs5am-Rcbnma_RoI0qeItHujS4jraCfIOojpZDvmEPynMZdZbnspV_Js5Vn/s320/IMG_2822.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrdjp2wh1UmjsaZLAgAnq3qhKWD4luq-L-3Fl9sxOl0P_hUZc07P6mXQM8wnQnFzcrdgqseuHp5Hu8tmdV6lcFgy6c7U9aBOa7rt4zMGDBSWG_pjAiobLFHGOS8DrWQrntfXmwglM_p-DMq2PBYZKsdNBKqYBeJ9X2Us3hoeHVhsi4uw3S70iHGK9u/s4032/IMG_2821.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrdjp2wh1UmjsaZLAgAnq3qhKWD4luq-L-3Fl9sxOl0P_hUZc07P6mXQM8wnQnFzcrdgqseuHp5Hu8tmdV6lcFgy6c7U9aBOa7rt4zMGDBSWG_pjAiobLFHGOS8DrWQrntfXmwglM_p-DMq2PBYZKsdNBKqYBeJ9X2Us3hoeHVhsi4uw3S70iHGK9u/s320/IMG_2821.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDBvMh-RHTzOA0jQYlQHUukyKpHzgAOiqlYp_l6HEiomN8ceda64u57mNLdcQ1D87fRlCOctIkQUD-Bsj-4w4BoPDhpxS-wN8sPHQ4KR4VsMtPil4tN4wSY3DU8AQL2Cfk-fUG4uk6fj92JMZLKdhUEOjwXlgUlZ8_qGYRVfh82ehBvkJbrWqN4NAe/s4032/IMG_2818.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDBvMh-RHTzOA0jQYlQHUukyKpHzgAOiqlYp_l6HEiomN8ceda64u57mNLdcQ1D87fRlCOctIkQUD-Bsj-4w4BoPDhpxS-wN8sPHQ4KR4VsMtPil4tN4wSY3DU8AQL2Cfk-fUG4uk6fj92JMZLKdhUEOjwXlgUlZ8_qGYRVfh82ehBvkJbrWqN4NAe/s320/IMG_2818.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>S-a dovedit totusi ca acest mic parau a fost de fapt singura atractie din ziua respectiva, caci satul pescaresc (Fishing Village) era de fapt o plaja foarte murdara, cu un miros pestilential. E adevarat ca barcile cu forme si culori specifice ofereau un peisaj inedit, dar imi pare rau, nu pot sa fac abstractie de mizeria crunta si de deseurile (a)duse de apa. Am cules cateva scoici, am facut poze si am plecat rapid. Caldura devenea deja insuportabila si am inteles de ce un astfel de tur incepe la 4.30 in noapte, nu la 9 cum am cerut noi, ca boierii.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioTYsa2HtCC0lrKHdcyFoc_RBvH6-qvKNT5XaGgsOu0EntKRkhpcdnC8SejP0rspQANiDFiBxfQJ_8C9uu-QWWFVHW5p24pfZz3klcDLNGiqJpZoA2dZEax9UNfwWhdixqNChzv67rILfTmQ8OqzRxJMfcUa8xUhtkfQ7Txl2F8wOsxpRxjEdwbWHw/s4032/IMG_2837.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioTYsa2HtCC0lrKHdcyFoc_RBvH6-qvKNT5XaGgsOu0EntKRkhpcdnC8SejP0rspQANiDFiBxfQJ_8C9uu-QWWFVHW5p24pfZz3klcDLNGiqJpZoA2dZEax9UNfwWhdixqNChzv67rILfTmQ8OqzRxJMfcUa8xUhtkfQ7Txl2F8wOsxpRxjEdwbWHw/s320/IMG_2837.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlaOfDQJly6hytn28r0HrvVxHTeXMZvM88aSLBYLCpwq8msU16O5jKci9ov3_drx2xmvmHAY4MbCk2tyxJqQMbqx45HkbdJP-JO_uNcqJNQqXAtbPFifCEBXcsJgj-8iiMxbCYK5uWcfYNl-33vLtUiOSTyoNrZ2dyq5QmYOyIA813kHgSF8ajj7NJ/s4032/IMG_2846.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlaOfDQJly6hytn28r0HrvVxHTeXMZvM88aSLBYLCpwq8msU16O5jKci9ov3_drx2xmvmHAY4MbCk2tyxJqQMbqx45HkbdJP-JO_uNcqJNQqXAtbPFifCEBXcsJgj-8iiMxbCYK5uWcfYNl-33vLtUiOSTyoNrZ2dyq5QmYOyIA813kHgSF8ajj7NJ/s320/IMG_2846.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2rpp1iDpgcXaXzcbn2cHe8p9pF64RORL6eRXNwlefWaZswi5sNEUKR0mbZnFGFr8-x55-ff0U9y2iYDFjuA_YoYc30z_01uyc4Q1V28VY6a0a3Nf5sukf8rZ9Nd1Hy1QtJdVoBH67DQ8hs65ttAVoUS5HUURlaDh_cd6xBS5MgDFAw9vMfHJOKk5F/s4032/IMG_2847.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2rpp1iDpgcXaXzcbn2cHe8p9pF64RORL6eRXNwlefWaZswi5sNEUKR0mbZnFGFr8-x55-ff0U9y2iYDFjuA_YoYc30z_01uyc4Q1V28VY6a0a3Nf5sukf8rZ9Nd1Hy1QtJdVoBH67DQ8hs65ttAVoUS5HUURlaDh_cd6xBS5MgDFAw9vMfHJOKk5F/s320/IMG_2847.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Urmatoarele doua puncte de interes aveau sa fie dunele albe si dunele rosii. Mini desertul alb a fost....fierbinte, mic si scump. Am platit extra pentru un jeep care sa ne plimbe prin desert, ca sa ma mir si acolo de gunoiul lasat peste tot si de nepasarea pentru natura a acestei natii. Prea putine cosuri de gunoi si pubele atat in locurile turistice, cat si marile orase. De la oamenii din rural nu mai am nicio pretentie...</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikWbTouGiywHN-wB0UBuVAqP_HJT5nRBpFBUsmrQ7ssbXdURdCvlciwXplMPvc0AiEPwLyTrhnue3Ya6fgLy-AaxoopZuTxN1zH_nCBeYtCYJwIGhfh3gd9MUT5glcgbItBHyqwzhbcqBvmAX6Ue4cQUPingaDOkEVap84bx37YmUfFtBMkOjokL9J/s4032/IMG_2861.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikWbTouGiywHN-wB0UBuVAqP_HJT5nRBpFBUsmrQ7ssbXdURdCvlciwXplMPvc0AiEPwLyTrhnue3Ya6fgLy-AaxoopZuTxN1zH_nCBeYtCYJwIGhfh3gd9MUT5glcgbItBHyqwzhbcqBvmAX6Ue4cQUPingaDOkEVap84bx37YmUfFtBMkOjokL9J/s320/IMG_2861.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>Dunele rosii erau de fapt un deal mic la care din punctul meu de vedere nici nu merita sa opresti motorul masinii, dar hei, cum spuneam, oamenii astia stiu sa ia banii turistilor.</p><p>La Mui Ne s-a mai intamplat un curs de gatit. Plateai o suma pentru ca in 2 ore sa gatesti 2 feluri de mancare vietnameza. Eu nu am participat la curs, dar am participat la mancat sau mai bine zis mi-am dat silinta sa mananc pentru ca nu imi place sa irosesc mancarea....Nu pot sa imi dau cu parerea despre cum a fost cursul, dar pot spune ca dupa 40 de minute mancare a fost gata si ca nu a fost pe gustul meu. Colegii mei de calatorie au parut relativ multumiti ca au invatat deva nou...</p><p>Totusi nu regret oprirea la Mui Ne. Intalnirea cu marea a fost ca de fiecare data o incantare. Mi-am propus ca la un moment dat sa incerc sa ma joc cu vantul si cu valurile si mi-am intarit convingerea ca nordul Vietnamului e mai fain, ca oferta turistica, ca oameni, ca mancare, ca peisaje, ca tot. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSyT106duH0sbSb53j00Gdtv6ujxP3cHUTnVz2FmcMHJ34sdS-paBy0zCjE4Vq3CuOMqRTAq3VlXbrRIwMlzOengVZHBC06bcf6HCCI_MPSMOvroOetsm8TxWke0W0uLl_MJMMAwpSd5morPcWH574hNR0RrGTeIl0OvS_DUzvseAQgxpwixgghuJV/s4032/IMG_2746.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSyT106duH0sbSb53j00Gdtv6ujxP3cHUTnVz2FmcMHJ34sdS-paBy0zCjE4Vq3CuOMqRTAq3VlXbrRIwMlzOengVZHBC06bcf6HCCI_MPSMOvroOetsm8TxWke0W0uLl_MJMMAwpSd5morPcWH574hNR0RrGTeIl0OvS_DUzvseAQgxpwixgghuJV/s320/IMG_2746.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><p><br /></p>Camahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-50639644740236222262023-02-21T05:40:00.002+02:002023-02-22T07:08:33.496+02:00Dalat - 120 de km de experiente inedite<p> Am migrat pas cu pas prin Vietnam, din nord spre sud, am navigat din experienta inedita in alta experienta inedita, dar parca asta le-a depasit pe toate: am mers in jurul orasului 120 km pe motor, in aceaisi zi m-am ars de la soarele puternic, m-a plouat si am inghetat putin, am vazut plantatii de cafea si de piper, am vazut 2 cascade, am urcat intr-o statuie de 73m, am vizitat o fabrica de matase, am mancat un vierme si niste greieri. And I live to tell the story...</p><p>Dalat este un oras de munte care are clima temperata, deci 4 anotimpuri intr-o singura zi. Fascinant, mai ales cand alegi sa faci un tur de o zi pe scuter. Am mers pe serpetine, prin frig si printre plantatii, pe un soare arzator. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQAzFlvxASFemlC6CPuSgcQENfIgUPJGat-WRrpj8re1d9MtJdB_9z_apPgGMBYsDYbG7WRdaJA74D5GiZw5kHZ6PlGvBCw6a82bxLJe_cMKWp4MQjPktQhnfbyvhi_nenauCrMyQTd3I5nkZ4r5Ky1QlrGUZHpJnzDUg5lvzBP8R3s_YBGrFZhF0t/s4032/IMG_2630.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQAzFlvxASFemlC6CPuSgcQENfIgUPJGat-WRrpj8re1d9MtJdB_9z_apPgGMBYsDYbG7WRdaJA74D5GiZw5kHZ6PlGvBCw6a82bxLJe_cMKWp4MQjPktQhnfbyvhi_nenauCrMyQTd3I5nkZ4r5Ky1QlrGUZHpJnzDUg5lvzBP8R3s_YBGrFZhF0t/s320/IMG_2630.jpg" width="240" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyMh3Rd3pBYkF9izniZLLAn-gk960wa30sfQEhXA8dG_0i0iGCAi4ljRS3_1u0Msy--5pFZ7VH5H0Zbn1o266pcUDDMskmyPZJMFHSYlfbj7yDrNEgddn_vEgnHpIRjC25wqGqk3pJjNocFA0MyQB9YUXpxwXRPnLY43wPO6BGOx4gld9MmGngxPK4/s4032/IMG_2631.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyMh3Rd3pBYkF9izniZLLAn-gk960wa30sfQEhXA8dG_0i0iGCAi4ljRS3_1u0Msy--5pFZ7VH5H0Zbn1o266pcUDDMskmyPZJMFHSYlfbj7yDrNEgddn_vEgnHpIRjC25wqGqk3pJjNocFA0MyQB9YUXpxwXRPnLY43wPO6BGOx4gld9MmGngxPK4/s320/IMG_2631.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><p>De ce ar face cineva asta in vacanta, cand se presupune ca trebuie sa te relaxezi? Pentru ca timpul este scurt, sunt multe lucruri de vazut, iar fara ghid nu faci decat sa te balbai (Am incercat cu o zi inainte si ba nu ne-am inteles cu taximetristii, ba google-ul ne-a dus in la alta adresa). Si cum pana acum s-a dovedit ca imprejurimile sunt mult mai faine decat orasul si voiam experiente cat mai autentice, ce poate fi mai local decat sa stai toata ziua pe scuter, sa mananci si sa bei de-ale lor si sa vezi si viata rurala, nu doar obiective turistice?</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXid3VTb435lll5nPwmotBdFmlBX1f3tnG2_ghU6Xs8Tcxo38HCMyNAzKIQeBpk94wIx0GolC8fY6lCcQMsIdjqhqXIbFlGWRMz97iGYMFZ5QLwVfjmKGkgVBCXlG8-7w2NmRmIs5BYi_EBqZa8Q3UfNasKFTmkZf3600zXVXBR5FMo1IXSbCl5mnL/s3516/IMG_2439.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3516" data-original-width="2638" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXid3VTb435lll5nPwmotBdFmlBX1f3tnG2_ghU6Xs8Tcxo38HCMyNAzKIQeBpk94wIx0GolC8fY6lCcQMsIdjqhqXIbFlGWRMz97iGYMFZ5QLwVfjmKGkgVBCXlG8-7w2NmRmIs5BYi_EBqZa8Q3UfNasKFTmkZf3600zXVXBR5FMo1IXSbCl5mnL/s320/IMG_2439.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>As putea povesti cateva ore bune despre ce inseamna experieta condusului unui motor, fie el si mic, in traficul din Vietnam, dar mai ales in Dalat, unde sunt strazi (sau mai degraba alei inguste) in panta, masini, scuteri si pietoni care vin din toate directiile, care nu respecte nicio regula, niciun semn rutier, doar semaforul il respecta cand si cand, pentru ca si acolo fura la secunde. Pe scurt, pot spune ca acesti 120 de km m-au calit poate mai mult decat turele lungi pe care le-am facut in Romania si in Grecia. Ma uit la mine cu drag si imi admir urmele zilei de ieri: arsurile de pe maini, cearcanele si jegul de pe fata, bataturile din palme. Sunt urata, dar sunt mandra ca am supravietuit si ca sunt atat de bogata...As fi putut sta pe canapea in fata televizorului, sa mananc pizza si sa ma uit in cel mai bun caz la documentare pe Netflix despre ce inseamna Vietnamul. Dar ah, ce bine sa te bucuri ca un copil cand ai cate un "Aha" la fiecare explicatie a ghidului sau cand gusti ceva necunoscut sau cand ti se fac ochi maaari, maaari ca sa cuprinda frumusetea locurilor.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvV0Tx8DrXMn7hR6cFDkax7excHeeAcqyLvmFpR5xSarcsHNZKIEdx-PI5dofI1ywtiV_yiK7FtpJg9wZeW7VSNrJrsQgS3mVZ13DA0X2I8Yo0KQ01ogLwLPUx7xiIbNDHJCLG-OsePIU-IbDBUg05zbXxS_GFlSvzPltt6l79SwxjLBLDGjtJLIWp/s4032/IMG_2621.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvV0Tx8DrXMn7hR6cFDkax7excHeeAcqyLvmFpR5xSarcsHNZKIEdx-PI5dofI1ywtiV_yiK7FtpJg9wZeW7VSNrJrsQgS3mVZ13DA0X2I8Yo0KQ01ogLwLPUx7xiIbNDHJCLG-OsePIU-IbDBUg05zbXxS_GFlSvzPltt6l79SwxjLBLDGjtJLIWp/s320/IMG_2621.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Prima incantare a zilei a fost cand am vazut un fel de ...cacareze intinse la uscat in fata unei gospodarii intr-un sat obscur. De fapt erau fructele de cafea, ulterior am trecut prin numeroase plantatii, am gustat un fruct dulce dulce, am inteles de ce o mananca faimoasele veverite (care ulterior caca semintele din care bem noi cafeaua cea scumpa), am vazut cum arata florile de cafea si semintele verzi.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqC_A0A4I0UvaHwUcFWF1I0mTm57vsTZbh9Tp2zhczqBtfXpaBN_dRpMWsncveG7NBKqNZ1fTq5yTUfYjN3dQrL2sUFi-3-frk-IB_dEwQKuaFZ-f3vQBGDB8L-nzxcYyC9WC5YvBq0-x-_yboEJJiI_xJKx2T2fgYzVexMysmH5pARBL8nRcHDzlZ/s4032/IMG_2448.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqC_A0A4I0UvaHwUcFWF1I0mTm57vsTZbh9Tp2zhczqBtfXpaBN_dRpMWsncveG7NBKqNZ1fTq5yTUfYjN3dQrL2sUFi-3-frk-IB_dEwQKuaFZ-f3vQBGDB8L-nzxcYyC9WC5YvBq0-x-_yboEJJiI_xJKx2T2fgYzVexMysmH5pARBL8nRcHDzlZ/s320/IMG_2448.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcuuPb3tzz5PTs8r3rJQcisF1BKHe6cEo88JYwnHgCFbLvUU-yylsoqG55rSEHGANjfaSKihF3LmoUlf8e4bvQfEB_o5PMJ84h6Vir-qyW3Sm4P86X0CE7ShPt8JigFtUJDlApml_gPJ79Y88-RkzPJLQMLcARkBmwdZgY_jJMOKLiZjMaJ1y-xhi8/s4032/IMG_2461.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcuuPb3tzz5PTs8r3rJQcisF1BKHe6cEo88JYwnHgCFbLvUU-yylsoqG55rSEHGANjfaSKihF3LmoUlf8e4bvQfEB_o5PMJ84h6Vir-qyW3Sm4P86X0CE7ShPt8JigFtUJDlApml_gPJ79Y88-RkzPJLQMLcARkBmwdZgY_jJMOKLiZjMaJ1y-xhi8/s320/IMG_2461.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLFmn_RgtAJBV-YUe82_-7hb521xAanp0qM9fgARrgGM9ZaaApdSrWT29rakgIFCehnFRPVtgF5-lyZCLUoTFX8Euymvh5GTYtpPQcBQidgdF7cq3I5w4ac-ct6s8aqd7oKdvTO5_3OYgU1IlgMEnWlqgDY9p6y49y70DpOMfM10XcLa5X_CfCvZmm/s4032/IMG_2615.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLFmn_RgtAJBV-YUe82_-7hb521xAanp0qM9fgARrgGM9ZaaApdSrWT29rakgIFCehnFRPVtgF5-lyZCLUoTFX8Euymvh5GTYtpPQcBQidgdF7cq3I5w4ac-ct6s8aqd7oKdvTO5_3OYgU1IlgMEnWlqgDY9p6y49y70DpOMfM10XcLa5X_CfCvZmm/s320/IMG_2615.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqMY6831EmbTb1U_WvaHFPGGsQX3lMhAhTOm9HPXDjIwHUzvsK1wwcXSAI2-VobpScFzd0KAbozNram2K6RYKEi4q-gBmOOYALA0I34k5kYwZ2upn5SfAqevY0tae1DC3kGi5LJMdBn5mZEHwbvjXMSwApOIIQFBkAxjbIMxpROB63mpJAf8I-UmZt/s4032/IMG_2618.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqMY6831EmbTb1U_WvaHFPGGsQX3lMhAhTOm9HPXDjIwHUzvsK1wwcXSAI2-VobpScFzd0KAbozNram2K6RYKEi4q-gBmOOYALA0I34k5kYwZ2upn5SfAqevY0tae1DC3kGi5LJMdBn5mZEHwbvjXMSwApOIIQFBkAxjbIMxpROB63mpJAf8I-UmZt/s320/IMG_2618.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbRg7UwTeD54-1LOcjBCTuvC2TSnYzqKb8dTvOByK1mjgJdS8MKwXL_G-ZeJQ4z8cViZrMhDWvV_-KeM9e03mfDgi9l-AsyhW6YxycR25CRlXEAxRNplJiyoVyQhHu1HiuFzVae4UCGMkZlgEHWsSh0R9Ia3lBQhAdMI8zPYCiowSA9rCDfKl0_mRg/s4032/IMG_2470.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbRg7UwTeD54-1LOcjBCTuvC2TSnYzqKb8dTvOByK1mjgJdS8MKwXL_G-ZeJQ4z8cViZrMhDWvV_-KeM9e03mfDgi9l-AsyhW6YxycR25CRlXEAxRNplJiyoVyQhHu1HiuFzVae4UCGMkZlgEHWsSh0R9Ia3lBQhAdMI8zPYCiowSA9rCDfKl0_mRg/s320/IMG_2470.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>Urmatoarea frumusete a fost banalul piper. Cine si-ar fi inchipuit ca micile boabe de piper cresc in niste arbusti foarte inalti? Desigur ca nu am recunoscut fructul si cand am gustat o boaba de la mama lui, din copac si gura mi-a explodat de gust, a fost o incantare. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHd3hGy01LhMa__5lcJ8pYUY7UCIZajF-u2i_b-B3lagDL4OtKB4GyBUG4MDA-dGPhlNROoHa-B6XVE2j28XtcAlP2XYsyyIkne0Duo-QuWj8S1ySMrjAZNt1bbsIoL0JKRZWkGcBMXqxKfWZuwUtxrCBDtRQf8-pYyBESw2rnoBRTAs2SYCfLxPOP/s4032/IMG_2464.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHd3hGy01LhMa__5lcJ8pYUY7UCIZajF-u2i_b-B3lagDL4OtKB4GyBUG4MDA-dGPhlNROoHa-B6XVE2j28XtcAlP2XYsyyIkne0Duo-QuWj8S1ySMrjAZNt1bbsIoL0JKRZWkGcBMXqxKfWZuwUtxrCBDtRQf8-pYyBESw2rnoBRTAs2SYCfLxPOP/s320/IMG_2464.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA_EvrHOz9tgzzxzNOfnzmGLZmfAfa4PeU7VCFVJuBhAESM8w54MMPw0AwnqIaT_ZgtulQBUMfyYrsnlgV81uNOEq8ZyCVs5PEesZaua812h01Y09nDtcubuNCU9kQm_4NpMIKjlDW6a22d5AZb4zoWo7dd-tY0qYP2tmDOcXadAEWvvXlH_eqVal2/s4032/IMG_2466.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA_EvrHOz9tgzzxzNOfnzmGLZmfAfa4PeU7VCFVJuBhAESM8w54MMPw0AwnqIaT_ZgtulQBUMfyYrsnlgV81uNOEq8ZyCVs5PEesZaua812h01Y09nDtcubuNCU9kQm_4NpMIKjlDW6a22d5AZb4zoWo7dd-tY0qYP2tmDOcXadAEWvvXlH_eqVal2/s320/IMG_2466.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>Nu acelasi lucru se poate spune despre urmatoarea delicatesa culinara pe care am gustat-o. Am vizitat o fabrica de matase, iar parte din tur erau desigur viermii de matase. Credeam ca stiu fazele de evolutie ale acestuia, dar nu o stiam pe ultima, ca poate fi mancat. Am incercat, nu mi-a placut, dar nu regret ca am facut-o. Macar am avut cu ce compara greierii pe care i-am gustat mai tarziu in zi si care mi s-au parut gustosi. Dar sa ne intoarceam la fabrica, unde am vazut modul de prelucrare a viermilor de matase si de obtinere a matasii. Foarte interesant, dar mirosul de viermi in apa calda a fost infiorator. 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M-au intristat animalele/insectele tinute in custi si exploatate (mai ales veverite tinute in captivitate pentru a defeca cafea), dar asta este o fata a realitatii pe care alegem sa o ignoram cand purtam genti de piele, cand mancam delicatese sau cand bem cafea scumpa. Ca o paranteza, as putea spune ca vietnamezii au spirit de antreprenor si multi au afaceri mici. Apoape la fiecare cladire vezi un atelier de reparatii, un schimb valutar, o agentie de turism, un magazin, un restaurant si de cele mai multe ori, toate intr-una.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnTC_wpXbeI_l3IyXBGaEioexcJ5xK2ccJjtoOWFOiyR7DoPgtx-tqwKGw2_27KvTfttRkd-V4DlDACkKo7GgbrkA3CA-LLwFjTeaTZtaT1Mqm61tIVF7Dmg5qLVMS7mTr0xfPPBldH-Us9pa_sKlY0V7ezwUDVH9Ah1DBl4IROgvMb79pt9DHLxgo/s4032/IMG_2582.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnTC_wpXbeI_l3IyXBGaEioexcJ5xK2ccJjtoOWFOiyR7DoPgtx-tqwKGw2_27KvTfttRkd-V4DlDACkKo7GgbrkA3CA-LLwFjTeaTZtaT1Mqm61tIVF7Dmg5qLVMS7mTr0xfPPBldH-Us9pa_sKlY0V7ezwUDVH9Ah1DBl4IROgvMb79pt9DHLxgo/s320/IMG_2582.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLG6EoaT50EmarQ4p65W55saPak-CasW08bcV7jgJYLpGHnXtUSWkXJ9P-gPg871xwikUE4JXcfHZI8EffORTmL4l2v-5X28jJm-E0p5DEMQ3WYCf10Qs8M-ncVY7D7n37X85HTgKy0oc3EvX8CuZInjSFjUc-0NXnNa4O4AERLS5I2dv8vDZdUh0i/s4032/IMG_2612.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLG6EoaT50EmarQ4p65W55saPak-CasW08bcV7jgJYLpGHnXtUSWkXJ9P-gPg871xwikUE4JXcfHZI8EffORTmL4l2v-5X28jJm-E0p5DEMQ3WYCf10Qs8M-ncVY7D7n37X85HTgKy0oc3EvX8CuZInjSFjUc-0NXnNa4O4AERLS5I2dv8vDZdUh0i/s320/IMG_2612.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><p>Calatoria noastra a culminat cu vizita celei mai inalte statui budiste din Vietnam, 73m, respectiv 9 etaje (mai inalta chiar decat mult mai faimoasa statuie de la Da Nang). Aceasta este dedicata energiei feminine si o intruchipeaza pe Lady Buddha. Dar de unde stiu ca erau 9? Pentru ca la fiecare etaj era cate un altar inchinat unei zeitati feminine. De altfel, intreg interiorul era plin de gratie si de culoare, de la desene la insasi arhitectura peretilor. Impresionanta a fost si privelistea asupra imprejurimilor, inclusiv asupra Cascadei Elefantului (Elephant Waterfall).</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHDzzYB3YZWTpKnjsPS6rOkBz2YhREXbT4fEdyDfkcRu-tRiceYrIFvJS7d7MCFKLXuMAAjybFDh5C34IDFEtBFy_DSzavz5_tb7UViXvxCK-X_gJEn3B4TmStGBtAVtMAkSNkrbM8HB9srxDh6XrLRkVGT5AOg4M0Wp2py3c0ykYDOGZb7HRjVrJp/s4032/IMG_2533.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHDzzYB3YZWTpKnjsPS6rOkBz2YhREXbT4fEdyDfkcRu-tRiceYrIFvJS7d7MCFKLXuMAAjybFDh5C34IDFEtBFy_DSzavz5_tb7UViXvxCK-X_gJEn3B4TmStGBtAVtMAkSNkrbM8HB9srxDh6XrLRkVGT5AOg4M0Wp2py3c0ykYDOGZb7HRjVrJp/s320/IMG_2533.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDGICtZAz2SjCysY6H8tmQcKheyombgI5btAehEUV4LFrqGRKqXVfVhqLKO_xWJZwluXDszD5tobOrEnKLqjG08GnMUzRgY18Zh6Buit_m0gr1jjUaspuKFQj1L1AzNwvA0Jf-7EykayH1VTaXzMJziFxyl14tkld92RGSN5veG0ETP7LQ93adLAny/s4032/IMG_2537.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiba_H-hTsMF8CN0mjA-Kwq4uBwdi-0GwC9wilKRhVtdA4PeyAxiByNhousuPDC3-smymjBnCLf1MHFQVe4017LeemIF_2PiDO1Z0KHbWRGReNGLKhGYRA0MXmRrC-NpCY99gMeu13hgcPGTq5XGc34HEF2BtwBrQsx14o7_UrRaKWGljDaf34eASQX/s320/IMG_2529.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p>A fost o zi luuunga, cu "wow" si "ah" la fiecare oprire, de la peisaje (Pongour Waterfall), la bucate locale (suc de pepepe de iarna) si vin de orez si cu povesti despre legende si credinte. Desi a fost o zi plina de provocari fizice si emotionale, ramane o zi de top in calatoria mea in Vietnam. Este ziua in care am infruntat demonii, fricile, prejudecatile si nazurile mele de occidental. Multumesc Easy (Happy) Riders, si mai ales lui Moly, ghidul nostru!</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9iUMM4HfQhdfFgC11KkAVdBLUbKitP9Kn-y9-lGwFE9nknuBQOL2vi_40CY-evGCxMAY43hYbBC3yDj-ea_70eUd7QjHqPbve3duclsS4Ycvlbq_Y0sZsDbLjcgyeHKxPJXLxfv0naBCceD6BUHGp2xi8pQEMTtZJgUVu7ffMIQiBB3CdzltgtKPP/s4032/IMG_2479.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9iUMM4HfQhdfFgC11KkAVdBLUbKitP9Kn-y9-lGwFE9nknuBQOL2vi_40CY-evGCxMAY43hYbBC3yDj-ea_70eUd7QjHqPbve3duclsS4Ycvlbq_Y0sZsDbLjcgyeHKxPJXLxfv0naBCceD6BUHGp2xi8pQEMTtZJgUVu7ffMIQiBB3CdzltgtKPP/s320/IMG_2479.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu79Y3R4fj2YyMyIkLcMd5_II41vftBMrjrMP59J8F_PgxgW7rAG1Rem6aLfkBvEJQ5PGtGAXkUy0XdAZlsEVyk9K8MvLA37gijfKroBss-T9b6goZPXwSV7eOGMx728yN-Vdk7l_276_zO55EiKqux9G40GZvycyctUdilRmO1qn9meBV6U4muuK2/s4032/IMG_2490.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu79Y3R4fj2YyMyIkLcMd5_II41vftBMrjrMP59J8F_PgxgW7rAG1Rem6aLfkBvEJQ5PGtGAXkUy0XdAZlsEVyk9K8MvLA37gijfKroBss-T9b6goZPXwSV7eOGMx728yN-Vdk7l_276_zO55EiKqux9G40GZvycyctUdilRmO1qn9meBV6U4muuK2/s320/IMG_2490.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2cbYVl8aLg7Cvf1pJR-InMBWGMYgTh4KopJNICfvxxG4ZCEW-PwaQ-T8rK-L_RwTffcbZAdwYeoiIRcj9YmjegkQ_Qzgk51K_sud9EpSBFqGhErleyE8tBo1eeEF1PlacX9688ANWLOA8uaDuZT5SDCvhRKA2g3Rep3_0Bghe0tOIaQYIPkT3pKCY/s4032/IMG_2541.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2cbYVl8aLg7Cvf1pJR-InMBWGMYgTh4KopJNICfvxxG4ZCEW-PwaQ-T8rK-L_RwTffcbZAdwYeoiIRcj9YmjegkQ_Qzgk51K_sud9EpSBFqGhErleyE8tBo1eeEF1PlacX9688ANWLOA8uaDuZT5SDCvhRKA2g3Rep3_0Bghe0tOIaQYIPkT3pKCY/s320/IMG_2541.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><p><br /></p>Camahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-37652653060817473552023-02-16T16:44:00.000+02:002023-02-16T16:44:48.370+02:00Hoi An - momentul cand s-a dezlantuit potopul<p>Putina lume vorbeste despre neajunsurile unei vacante si de cele mai multe ori lucrurile sunt roz, locurile sunt minunate, mancarea e extraordinara si oamenii sunt deosebiti. Si e bine sa fie asa, e bine sa vadem partea plina a paharului si sa ramanem cu o impresie pozitiva despre vacanta in care am investit timp, bani si energie. Dar totusi, nu as baga sub pres aceste aspecte, ca pana la urma si ele ajuta la intelegerea completa a unei experiente.</p><p>Orice vacanta are provocarile ei si Vietnamul a pus pe masa destul de multe pana acum. Pe unele le-am depasit cu succes, altele au fost inselatorii pe care le-am luat ca atare si vor fi invatatura de minte, iar cateva pur si simplu nu pot fi controlate si nu exista alta solutie decat sa le iau asa cum vin. </p><p>La Hoi An a lovit potopul si la propriu si la figurat. Desi aveam o gramada de planuri si idei de activitati, voia dumnezeilor sau a zeilor locului a fost alta. A plouat cum nu am vazut demult, desi am aprins betisoare parfumate oricui ar fi fost deasupra si ar fi fost dispus sa primeasca ofrande. Oricum Hoi An are un farmec deosebit si pe ploaie, daca esti dispus sa faci multe opriri si te bucuri de o plimbare de trei ore prin apa, plimbare care in mod normal ar fi durat 45 de minute.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTZmCsrXvaViS6oEntT0cV6mxT0VGmG07FoFuUPTlfAf7vDq4WRMAkZ0-hB-m6s7d0LlQw4VyMr9wOZFDUU8EeGp3pFRUaxPDcZOg4H0ivClpb3bmWTp8PDGRqoBNfBT32amzq-Xt_RpZrdtSBTyw0uvCCNIh18IMAACsk0iAjq0W8MWQoolNCd6FZ/s3752/IMG_2344.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3752" data-original-width="2814" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTZmCsrXvaViS6oEntT0cV6mxT0VGmG07FoFuUPTlfAf7vDq4WRMAkZ0-hB-m6s7d0LlQw4VyMr9wOZFDUU8EeGp3pFRUaxPDcZOg4H0ivClpb3bmWTp8PDGRqoBNfBT32amzq-Xt_RpZrdtSBTyw0uvCCNIh18IMAACsk0iAjq0W8MWQoolNCd6FZ/s320/IMG_2344.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>Atat cat am apucat sa vad din Hoi An, pot spune ca este un oras foarte turistic, parca de basm, cu toate lampioanele lui pline de culoare. Si a rezistat eroic istoriei, a scapat practic nebombardat. Iar ploaia intareste culorile si face totul mult mai intim si mai romantic. Desigur, romantismul vine si din faptul ca intri din magazin in magazin si cumperi toate prostioarele din lume. Glumesc, desigur. Dar ploaia are avantajele ei. 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQp31PX8QQv24-eEsSWsf2tP21f7Ai-rg6LRwlIYaGc4d1pHFKqDC4T9x9tYNi1Fzd20aqwV49uZiyUm7r28pLAmPtDp-RzsrxkTMskeEteDKL3dFnTdsGiRCDuyBk1DeEZPurNIs3cZsdCqflXM8_e_hSzRSDCEuGyg9D0hanCX43xPX6gII8ZQDd/s320/IMG_2345.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Si cum o nenorocire nu vine niciodata singura, organismul s-a saturat de atata diversitate culinara si s-a hotarat sa se revolte. Asa ca m-am "bucurat" de ceea ce ei numesc in mod colorat "happy room" - WC-ul.</p><p>Pe deasupra am aflat ca am luat teapa cu cartela. Desi am discutat si am platit cartela cu internet nelimitat s-a dovenit ca nu e asa si netul s-a oprit cand imi era lumea mai draga. De tinut minte si de pastrat toate facturile si de intrebat de 1000 de ori si de verificat de 10000 de ori orice. </p><p>Pana acum a fost singura teapa de impact, pentru ca am reusit sa evitam doua, ambele prin agentii de turism. Prima s-a intamplat in Hanoi cand am cumparat bilete la teatru si apoi am fost sunata ca din pacate totul e sold out si daca nu vreau bilete la alta ora. Am spus un NU hotarat si ce sa vezi, am primit bilete la ora stabilita dar cu upgrade la locuri mai bune. Povestea s-a repetat cu croaziera din Halong Bay. Am rezervat o camera si am primit mail cum ca era deja data, ca este o croaziera plina, daca nu vrem altceva, ca nu e vina lor, ca ei sunt "doar" o simpla agentie. Un NU artagos i-a linistit si am primit din nou upgrade si servicii mai bune. Ori acestor oamenii le place negocierea, ori se bazeaza ca turistii sunt cu capul in nori si ar accepta orice doar ca sa nu isi strice vacanta. Ei bine, pe timpul meu si pe banii mei, nu sunt de acord sa primesc mai putin decat am solicitat.</p><p>Dar vacanta nu s-a sfarsit, cu siguranta vor mai veni suprize, dar cu mintea deschisa, cu zambetul pe buze si cu energie de negociere (cu sine si cu altii) se vor rezolva toate.</p>Camahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-83505837253500774242023-02-15T14:52:00.004+02:002023-02-15T14:52:56.969+02:00Hue - locul unde chiar simti istoria<p>Dupa doua experiente turistice diferite: libertate deplina si explorare pe cont propriu in Ninh Binh si o experienta printr-o agentie turistica, in Hue am contactat un ghid privat si a fost cea mai buna alegere. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6vAqGjkyN1fEkPWrBylqdi0Pl3Jzuc5XSax2YbPCt2pZXB-Ao8_2VWwmYWVXmeDlUit05oBbiWS9telr_kLDt6JizIj54eNW1YX_VkCHUiPlmKWEWEFNfuTjOwk0ADHHPO1O4pQyIz3iwfMpHjsJsEZrIu5UiVUxMhwJVr7Wo8ZJbroJovHkipYjL/s4032/IMG_2072.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6vAqGjkyN1fEkPWrBylqdi0Pl3Jzuc5XSax2YbPCt2pZXB-Ao8_2VWwmYWVXmeDlUit05oBbiWS9telr_kLDt6JizIj54eNW1YX_VkCHUiPlmKWEWEFNfuTjOwk0ADHHPO1O4pQyIz3iwfMpHjsJsEZrIu5UiVUxMhwJVr7Wo8ZJbroJovHkipYjL/s320/IMG_2072.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Hue este un oras mic si cum nu am gasit inca niciun farmec in zgomotul si traficul oraselor vietnameze, o vizita in afara orasului s-a dovedit a fi biletul castigator. Stiam ca Hue este fosta capitala a Vietnamului si ca aici se gasesc multe morminte ale fostilor imparati si pagode faimoase. Bonus, am descoperit buncare din razboi (Hue a fost pe linia frontului intre nord si sud), o panorama superba deasupra raului Parfum, drumuri incantatoare prin satele din apropiere si mancare locala, care evident este diferita de cea din nord. Fara ajutorul lui Peter nu as fi aflat atatea informatii despre dinastii si imparati, hinduism si budism (diferenta intre influenta chinezeasca si influenta indiana), elemente sacre (dragonul, unicornul, foenixul si broasca testoasa). Fain a fost ca am fost pe scuter toata ziua, ceea ce a facut ca cele 39 de grade de afara sa fie mai usor acceptabile. Mai fain decat fain a fost ca am condus prima data un scuter si am mai depasit niste limitari.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkJCuWOkkj4iAOAhRQbYoXgiZIMRQhGOza1NYfUTBu3t9VI8y_Fc-mwVhRuOhn7djVAi7BD9e4yUIQ7TGGa5eT5FL0j4fb7HeSO5vK33GiFN3mRrGWZhj_4Zo21JVctQDRbaA2Kjji2dt6ZvjNxgDvFRdygUZ6NRgpgDLImsFoOZVAzxmT30qULXb8/s4032/IMG_2253.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkJCuWOkkj4iAOAhRQbYoXgiZIMRQhGOza1NYfUTBu3t9VI8y_Fc-mwVhRuOhn7djVAi7BD9e4yUIQ7TGGa5eT5FL0j4fb7HeSO5vK33GiFN3mRrGWZhj_4Zo21JVctQDRbaA2Kjji2dt6ZvjNxgDvFRdygUZ6NRgpgDLImsFoOZVAzxmT30qULXb8/s320/IMG_2253.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>Ce am vizitat? Am inceput cu orasul imperial (Hue Imperial Citadel) care este fermecator, atat cat a mai ramas din el, pentru ca a fost bombardat. Mi s-a strans inima sa vad atata bogatie culturala disparuta intr-o clipa. La un moment dat creierul meu s-a blocat de la caldura, de la numerosii imparati si concubinele lor, de la informatiile de provincii, minoritati, razboaie, hinduism si budism, feng shui, elemente sacre si decorative. Vazandu-ma asa lesinata, Peter mi-a cautat flori, ceea ce m-a mai inviorat putin. La finalul vizitei am primit ceai regal, ceea ce mi-a reglat in mod suprinzator organismul, iar restul vizitelor au mers ceva mai usor. Oricum mi-a placut mult finetea detaliilor si mi s-a parut interesant ca unicornul lor nu are ...corn. Am facut poza, ca sa existe dovada.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKqVO94-9M0wjXZ90WVuOgsQPc4MvyKw9b4pbD11xq39nLJAHd1BI0j2AofHRbYII5dgAPmQp6ctTCxlYojcXEiEJDQXgXaVplvvr24N-L4MW4PMotU5A7nnnQYsi2uSieOiPxWwjhx16vOmf-c2ZwbQZTinNtzLWF8i9fv2RThUYAbccZJh2-hM73/s4032/IMG_2019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKqVO94-9M0wjXZ90WVuOgsQPc4MvyKw9b4pbD11xq39nLJAHd1BI0j2AofHRbYII5dgAPmQp6ctTCxlYojcXEiEJDQXgXaVplvvr24N-L4MW4PMotU5A7nnnQYsi2uSieOiPxWwjhx16vOmf-c2ZwbQZTinNtzLWF8i9fv2RThUYAbccZJh2-hM73/s320/IMG_2019.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWiw8bV3BY6O3mzTBa8FbUCMJkQRMVxWnSX0x8_sm2JnCSM552crQe3fe1RE-1kJvHoRQ6PPi9FNbD-Epgo9LuLP7-7Gdes-ua9AGNDu9GFlgGjybkHYQzk-V7FbQmsf63Fpar3IGYwBvq-LwL1aB82DHAfHEOqO31OM1cStucVQCU0p66ujCiqozw/s4032/IMG_2021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWiw8bV3BY6O3mzTBa8FbUCMJkQRMVxWnSX0x8_sm2JnCSM552crQe3fe1RE-1kJvHoRQ6PPi9FNbD-Epgo9LuLP7-7Gdes-ua9AGNDu9GFlgGjybkHYQzk-V7FbQmsf63Fpar3IGYwBvq-LwL1aB82DHAfHEOqO31OM1cStucVQCU0p66ujCiqozw/s320/IMG_2021.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZB4LrvB6l1Tju8-YsbiT_zRJRiupnkiA8dNvGVBZd8RiWVgjVN5mWwzfbD_SUh1TKgshgXXnuZg7xH7YbgAsWf9V9A-mE9wjyKYNI3EKN8np2X-OU2CC5ICVXcjYAtWhIP_YwtgsOnZPulUftdxS-SCizO1uAC8VlCL52hleBi9s8jChR6imUv8zz/s4032/IMG_2027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZB4LrvB6l1Tju8-YsbiT_zRJRiupnkiA8dNvGVBZd8RiWVgjVN5mWwzfbD_SUh1TKgshgXXnuZg7xH7YbgAsWf9V9A-mE9wjyKYNI3EKN8np2X-OU2CC5ICVXcjYAtWhIP_YwtgsOnZPulUftdxS-SCizO1uAC8VlCL52hleBi9s8jChR6imUv8zz/s320/IMG_2027.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbgvRgvGicqAapBBcTsw22kaUZA-NakQtXTXTe8mdBtcKeGIbQgMxWL2S0dXNjVjk4u1F4QkByRQZOXjZ1jv5JEAD-oV5gJcSgTD26EZwV_FIavHKB9vNJKfGhd0MzOBjd8YpsxGZBVa1qZfzvQRaSA9wIHPgYoRS_i0J7tECCoSps8NLLwEf9kJ6t/s4032/IMG_2017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbgvRgvGicqAapBBcTsw22kaUZA-NakQtXTXTe8mdBtcKeGIbQgMxWL2S0dXNjVjk4u1F4QkByRQZOXjZ1jv5JEAD-oV5gJcSgTD26EZwV_FIavHKB9vNJKfGhd0MzOBjd8YpsxGZBVa1qZfzvQRaSA9wIHPgYoRS_i0J7tECCoSps8NLLwEf9kJ6t/s320/IMG_2017.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf3bNNBE8xKWM9w2hXPLdKoEbzNUfgLKxxJ4NwQWy7XlWQVpxxOf0ja_bCCvy946j278DanYJexmWoT-kI6sIXpHt2JtM7sRdjPyiSP5QHoh-pNx3e36GGXQN0SFjyJqKKT-Iz-JbXGPr1VJtLv4LpaqmQCn1UD4zuVPZWQMjE6paBuS2JsMjo435s/s4032/IMG_2009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf3bNNBE8xKWM9w2hXPLdKoEbzNUfgLKxxJ4NwQWy7XlWQVpxxOf0ja_bCCvy946j278DanYJexmWoT-kI6sIXpHt2JtM7sRdjPyiSP5QHoh-pNx3e36GGXQN0SFjyJqKKT-Iz-JbXGPr1VJtLv4LpaqmQCn1UD4zuVPZWQMjE6paBuS2JsMjo435s/s320/IMG_2009.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Apoi a urmat pagoda Thien Mu. Nu stiu de ce, dar locurile astea sunt atat de linistite si te poti conecta la ele si la povestile lor, desi sunt impanzite de turisti. </p><p>In drumul spre cele doua morminte regale, (unul vechi si unul mai nou pentru a vedea diferenta) - mormantul imparatului Khai Dinh si cel al lui Tu Duc, am deviat putin pentru peisaj si pentru a alimenta.<br /></p><p>Nu mica mi-a fost mirarea sa vad un loc amenajat pentru nunta, in mijlocul soselei. Cort, aranjamente florale, tot ce trebuie ca si turistii nebuni sa se opreasca si sa faca o poza intr-un cadrul de nunta vietnamez, ca tot se apropia Sf Valentin.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4xO3m2gVphGjhHV4CPJqKCC2ssoAdVvDJpEY92lRhsHNJzZRIIAvw30aO1xJ2W4VJUi4xvXAQZ_mctbNNsGleIKH4vsoZgWonTZjJnjWI0dr1S2rHen7eSzLqZMjnFyF8VS39moHQduO2-jb0wo4GbR24AKn0AuD2FyPk6O9vI9GoYZ4eFhVqnLeg/s4032/IMG_2135.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4xO3m2gVphGjhHV4CPJqKCC2ssoAdVvDJpEY92lRhsHNJzZRIIAvw30aO1xJ2W4VJUi4xvXAQZ_mctbNNsGleIKH4vsoZgWonTZjJnjWI0dr1S2rHen7eSzLqZMjnFyF8VS39moHQduO2-jb0wo4GbR24AKn0AuD2FyPk6O9vI9GoYZ4eFhVqnLeg/s320/IMG_2135.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmnuH3YgE2zQPp3QXEL9DoBsrjy7PNV6EeDoAT6NauVYRQ_liTK4DuHRkLhVjqjipwniBRvGo3coGkuoeMDmJSQUPPtaxfg3Xs9aBV9BMSbOw11dH-IZnpifdHFrG7qfJ68H6P-xmTL2KZTHZCbhp0-ZOXzjXUBZV4F5STHHCPOXMfO7fdD1yJ_4xn/s4032/IMG_2139.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmnuH3YgE2zQPp3QXEL9DoBsrjy7PNV6EeDoAT6NauVYRQ_liTK4DuHRkLhVjqjipwniBRvGo3coGkuoeMDmJSQUPPtaxfg3Xs9aBV9BMSbOw11dH-IZnpifdHFrG7qfJ68H6P-xmTL2KZTHZCbhp0-ZOXzjXUBZV4F5STHHCPOXMfO7fdD1yJ_4xn/s320/IMG_2139.jpg" width="320" /></a></div></div><p>Tot pe drumul prin sate o intamplare banala s-a transformat intr-una iesita din comun care ne-a starnit zambetele. Dupa statia de alimentare, Marius si-a pierdut ochelarii de soare si desi s-a intors imediat dupa ei nu i-a mai gasit, pasamite cineva ii luase. Un pic bosumblat pentru ca a fost o zi cu mult soare si avea nevoie de ei si pe deasupra erau si niste ochelari scumpi, ne-am reluat traseul dar ce sa vezi, dupa o vreme, vad pe marginea drumului doi turisti stand linistiti in iarba si jucandu-se cu niste ochelari. Nu i-am recunoscut, dar instictul mi-a spus sa intoarcea si sa vedem. Ghici ce, erau chiar ochelarii pierduti! Care erau sansele ca eu sa privesc in dreapta si nu in stanga in momentul respectiv si sa imi pice ochii fix pe ochelarii din iarba? Ghidul nostru a negociat cu localnicii si Marius si-a primit ochelarii in schimbul a 5 dolari. Ochelarii lui au primit a doua viata si noi avem o intamplare haioasa de spus nepotilor.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1JjH0bNtqCKfRba4AhU1KG3hUjfyD4n5dMTxzuDPjLooJioEbil074-mmyPX2HY5YVvFVXxw4P-FFBVYxJdC4GTwxLbmqOCwdMWRDXJSp2jUrxRQfsUwtnuT3WwH_uKtRjvEpKn2_HNZpHFvbDakIo8v1T55-5boGQz-oM8kfglIe4SGDWumA9K1v/s4032/IMG_2140.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1JjH0bNtqCKfRba4AhU1KG3hUjfyD4n5dMTxzuDPjLooJioEbil074-mmyPX2HY5YVvFVXxw4P-FFBVYxJdC4GTwxLbmqOCwdMWRDXJSp2jUrxRQfsUwtnuT3WwH_uKtRjvEpKn2_HNZpHFvbDakIo8v1T55-5boGQz-oM8kfglIe4SGDWumA9K1v/s320/IMG_2140.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Despre mormintele celor doi imparati nu pot spune decat ca desi sunt foarte diferite, fiecare are farmecul lui. Imparatii isi cautau locul perfect multi ani, sa fie cu feng shui bun, cu munte si cu apa si apoi petreceau si mai multi ani sa iti contruiasca mormantul perfect, practic ce avea sa fie locuinta lor in viata de apoi. Tu Duc s-a retras chiar din timpul vietii la resedinta de apoi. Nu am vazut niciodata atata ceramica si teracota, asa decoratiuni migaloase si o imbinare atat de frumoasa a culorilor.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9DukYBtWsxJMKlG2AU2Y3aa-vPpj3IxpjchWKikIr0RH2UDp69NKa28S5v4KR6zuS7ltISZiKMOFBq1VG-aXtoCL4lbuWEcQoUwRKiGKFDGNdYXOez7nUKNsb4S5tunVYSDykhP7qEUjD5sdekpRbcleimHUJ7dVr4MrbVG5gHnX2WLvL9EJ_wf7t/s4032/IMG_2097.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9DukYBtWsxJMKlG2AU2Y3aa-vPpj3IxpjchWKikIr0RH2UDp69NKa28S5v4KR6zuS7ltISZiKMOFBq1VG-aXtoCL4lbuWEcQoUwRKiGKFDGNdYXOez7nUKNsb4S5tunVYSDykhP7qEUjD5sdekpRbcleimHUJ7dVr4MrbVG5gHnX2WLvL9EJ_wf7t/s320/IMG_2097.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0h2aDhKRp6U2UayjFU7qqupaYm43ncTg1jMQu1f21PAFzOKK6d9u1icEcA4d_DG0gUiD7iGYIP-fejqx_9N6_LhmZVOcZqjlS7jvNwCMudJYPUVQrgHcNoduubAz_WSh9ROVltFArMIuj_GWAb23w73kLuCCLrstpZH4DHmoHxNk6LVt0ondUt4ur/s4032/IMG_2106.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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Practic puteam fi titlu de ziar: "Turista gasita in coma extatica!" Asta si pentru ca am o slabiciune pentru culori si pentru ca cum am ajuns in sala de teatru a lui Tu Duc, am si pus niste haine de epoca pe mine si m-am impaunat pe tron si prin curtile palatului. Cu atatea haine pe mine la 39 de grade, ma mir ca nu am intrat in coma pe bune.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEit4OIfb5dm9-oYWeBy7yM4JmCcfSPFeUvB3kkD-E3kZ9bnlhV20DdbZwie4725xsfWo8OVam47See5v51XtqNKB5SWmhxY_xjgyNNXY8EoUVjsVsq7xFEeYEahJsS0Nt1mebLYSTQI_OJcmI8iOxgoAQjdeLZ2FWyzBLREH5I8cJORFYJLg-f0wR5F/s4032/IMG_2148.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEit4OIfb5dm9-oYWeBy7yM4JmCcfSPFeUvB3kkD-E3kZ9bnlhV20DdbZwie4725xsfWo8OVam47See5v51XtqNKB5SWmhxY_xjgyNNXY8EoUVjsVsq7xFEeYEahJsS0Nt1mebLYSTQI_OJcmI8iOxgoAQjdeLZ2FWyzBLREH5I8cJORFYJLg-f0wR5F/s320/IMG_2148.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguubZBTEZTkFsDt6srwxKwasWgJ0kvMLwv5Gd9YRDe6bWKZTYRwW440MLKIm9ijfhCKlAJ3qyA7ikEs_phbokCfYzdDmAckVCIUDjjbrQqFNH-cjHntSpnVKpxmFWgtKHFhbcTbqGR87I32j8kT-Wm_X3FGXzlMK8cTaUd41iRyP8GupM41lSxJrwU/s4032/IMG_2151.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm7TlAP-clmQHL4ivrsOkfUZElDXWlXjF8BZPN8Lv_5itcD7xwOU885Hxoc_kVCsV1XOOd8FLWa6LjCQkX0luSL64qwThcwTOnZNbIpYGrYQH3Rw9IS8hkSyuFYwl5TvtT_wlgbrtqo57qx20pW8boT2t0P-UP8FMb6TU1a7G2JkHZQmCRN4q-Xxl9/s320/IMG_2215.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>Pe dealul cu buncare din razboi am ajuns aproape de apus si am prins si o lumina calda de apus si am putut admira raul. </p><p>Ziua s-a incheiat cu suc din trestie de zahar si o oprire la un atelier de facut batisoare parfumate, o fantezie de culori si mirosuri. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCkLbhcsg4zwKQhpD7VNLgwIC_6R2WEV-NolZoy7cdgn_BlOb5BApHuhfXx0_3Z_X6ccsssrGui4pfJLnxxdHDtLOyoyvFUHqLwv6j1HSlfa58dABF4QBW10xjSYKp03noy3Wmt7cHYUQ7P3XboPesLqM0RLAqYX4qTOQo6eAJDLb3HVQa3lGQJlUm/s4032/IMG_2220.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2jNUj04okkOUXwr2sR7vguAOIqhW11h3QqmsFkw3SCCdxddsic-InS18CclCFiBGgnhTFtUPBJCjr1yrKivNZNnHDGRoZ-Ba_LI8_qE96BXvPrDmwORAww_6pF2bYaLydhr89dvb5Bhs5miFMbJVEvmVVVPIO3mwyR70ZHdh-auKElDo3qZxNvJzZ/s4032/IMG_2237.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2jNUj04okkOUXwr2sR7vguAOIqhW11h3QqmsFkw3SCCdxddsic-InS18CclCFiBGgnhTFtUPBJCjr1yrKivNZNnHDGRoZ-Ba_LI8_qE96BXvPrDmwORAww_6pF2bYaLydhr89dvb5Bhs5miFMbJVEvmVVVPIO3mwyR70ZHdh-auKElDo3qZxNvJzZ/s320/IMG_2237.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>De fapt ziua s-a incheiat in traficul de la ora 6, cu sute de scutere strabatand orasul. </p><p>A doua zi am dat o sansa si am facut o plimbare pana la piata Dong Ba, cea mai mare piata din Hue. Este impresionanta si ieftina. De acolo m-am procopsit cu o palarie conica cu poeme, dupa ce am negociat bine.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv1PlmOJ9ymNdZIA5Kq4W2bJyDRAjGub_IEAtph9zPKCjlG4vK9gWmO6LPHls2vQCMr-C1pWCsa9P0QJMCEaeFo5wu-Zg8GIfEfRlco-g6-K5mTx91NyUNyJKcWz8Hyn3mPIiImyLEuI5shAvTAs7OpGUxzYMw6vP_G7wQ6ULn6CJJ9tddz-E1Ghy6/s3088/IMG_2280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3088" data-original-width="2316" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv1PlmOJ9ymNdZIA5Kq4W2bJyDRAjGub_IEAtph9zPKCjlG4vK9gWmO6LPHls2vQCMr-C1pWCsa9P0QJMCEaeFo5wu-Zg8GIfEfRlco-g6-K5mTx91NyUNyJKcWz8Hyn3mPIiImyLEuI5shAvTAs7OpGUxzYMw6vP_G7wQ6ULn6CJJ9tddz-E1Ghy6/s320/IMG_2280.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>Pot sa spun ca raman cu o amintire foarte placuta despre Hue si e un loc in care m-as intoarce. Sau poate nu, avand in vedere ca sunt atatea locuri pe care nu le-am vizitat in Vietnam...</p>Camahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-30129081876411348132023-02-13T18:25:00.001+02:002023-02-13T18:30:37.538+02:00Halong Bay - croaziera in Golful Dragonului"As vrea sa merg intr-o croaziera" - suna scump si poate inaccesibil, nu?<div>Dar daca nu acum, atunci cand? Si daca nu eu, atunci cine? Binenteles ca o croaziera este costisitoare, asa ca am ales o croaziera de...o zi. Si a fost fost ca in filme. M-am simtit ca in serialul White Lotus. Nu ca asta mi-as fi dorit, dar nu am putut sa nu observ similaritatile: personalul ne-a asteptat pe vas facand cu mana in mod regal, am primit prosopele umede, bautura de intampinare. Am avut chiar si un cuplu in luna de miere siiii sunt sigura ca in mod secret personalul ne ura pe toti, desi au fost de o politete exemplara si serviciile au fost (aproape) impecabile.</div><div><br /></div><div>Am avut norocul sa experimentez o croaziera exceptionala, care a meritat toti banii. Scriu aici pentru cei sau cele care poate viseaza la o croaziera si considera este doar pentru elita, nu pentru toata lumea. Totusi o croaziera de o zi in Vietnam este cam cat o camera intr-un oras scump al Europei (sau ca la Cluj la Untold), asa ca oferiti-va o experienta faina! </div><div><br /></div><div>Am ales si locul perfect - Halong Bay, golful cu mii de insule. </div><div><br /></div><div>Cum e intr-o croaziera? Pai ei ofera si serviciu de tranzit, de la hotel, aeroport etc, dar nu l-am folosit asa ca nu stiu. Am vazut in schimb masinile, si sunt de lux.</div><div>Pot spune cum e de la plecarea din port pana la intoarcere. Ti se verifica biletul si ti se inregistreaza bagajul, in timp ce tu stai intr-o sala de asteptare cu de toate. Apoi o barca mica preia oaspetii si bagajele si pe drum un ghid povesteste de golf, un pic de geografie, un pic de istorie despre golf, despre vasele de croaziera si programul de activitati de pe vas. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJfzFsVyRiEwPcqKPzoZY5FPPH9VdDUPiBXQcoW2u0xx666-pSiK2huXNBVujuBCbfMkjgE6w7whmgR2i1fg9VbwHmZ9QPAce9A6cZok0FlTDAnfzM1LDMk4pml75RHWjkMeiL3FOvPzZEDSHdFetNnHHfOnzd-fDrNNdvlqilh8kYPzoJjMe_NsBe/s3663/IMG_1891.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2747" data-original-width="3663" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJfzFsVyRiEwPcqKPzoZY5FPPH9VdDUPiBXQcoW2u0xx666-pSiK2huXNBVujuBCbfMkjgE6w7whmgR2i1fg9VbwHmZ9QPAce9A6cZok0FlTDAnfzM1LDMk4pml75RHWjkMeiL3FOvPzZEDSHdFetNnHHfOnzd-fDrNNdvlqilh8kYPzoJjMe_NsBe/s320/IMG_1891.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>Intrarea am facut-o cu pranzul. In timp ce noi savuram cele nu mai putin de 5 feluri de mancare, ni s-au adus bagajele pana in fata camerei si ni s-au predat cheile. Vasul a inceput sa se miste si nu stiam unde sa privesc mai intai, la peisaj sau in farfurie. Nu credeam ca stomacul meu poate digera 10 feluri de mancare in aceiasi zi, la pranz si la cina. E adevarat ca portiile erau mici si ca din unele doar am gustat, dar totusi....</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4BslVmx5eSfDcQkRGImMd8QqCYx5n-BKYN-XzYj7xg07vRUJ-HbmzTXhvb8WZY2_me-OnSs7_vNkO7MsbKfBGGmO1I-kqq623xoYx-tuJmdIOl2Un9BiJwFzsiIZNxJfujMxfd9hsxWIEO73rWN-Qu58QGngLS5ZN4HDM5wh_NeX9tbAkI_sMUCIL/s4032/IMG_1882.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4BslVmx5eSfDcQkRGImMd8QqCYx5n-BKYN-XzYj7xg07vRUJ-HbmzTXhvb8WZY2_me-OnSs7_vNkO7MsbKfBGGmO1I-kqq623xoYx-tuJmdIOl2Un9BiJwFzsiIZNxJfujMxfd9hsxWIEO73rWN-Qu58QGngLS5ZN4HDM5wh_NeX9tbAkI_sMUCIL/s320/IMG_1882.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOexHLPGz9v1hg7_saBOfJ4mVwjEXk0u1isYYJJO9CEWz6Ss5gxPTv9DGqoiPE6Kl95poksYLEjlqm0EKsShi6CshqOlU7DcZdqYAq91oWBj12hGPynZQ8SiFvyTYLIoAbU3pAW5bNsJg_eJ2FZdv1GW74qqYjSStRrj043fA3kmGpzxypXbH455Og/s4032/IMG_1884.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOexHLPGz9v1hg7_saBOfJ4mVwjEXk0u1isYYJJO9CEWz6Ss5gxPTv9DGqoiPE6Kl95poksYLEjlqm0EKsShi6CshqOlU7DcZdqYAq91oWBj12hGPynZQ8SiFvyTYLIoAbU3pAW5bNsJg_eJ2FZdv1GW74qqYjSStRrj043fA3kmGpzxypXbH455Og/s320/IMG_1884.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCFGhLK8cQrXR_RWw-RNsa8Rc4617PfsSihQtaXWmcMY1gOh13KT4_SK8MlxtihS5MQSK2emeh7cr6wTlUKo7kwXHY8r3pmYXNZp9rvwTTqmg9eC7X3ce62UU9vc3HCI-VJDUudBHRtV07SOOVQFibke8IjCOY2FEHmB1YjmEJ2m1R2liqoZ1Fjvky/s4032/IMG_1889.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCFGhLK8cQrXR_RWw-RNsa8Rc4617PfsSihQtaXWmcMY1gOh13KT4_SK8MlxtihS5MQSK2emeh7cr6wTlUKo7kwXHY8r3pmYXNZp9rvwTTqmg9eC7X3ce62UU9vc3HCI-VJDUudBHRtV07SOOVQFibke8IjCOY2FEHmB1YjmEJ2m1R2liqoZ1Fjvky/s320/IMG_1889.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>Dupa pranz am ajuns in camera, doar ca sa ne schimbam si plecam cu barci pescaresti sa exploram Pestara Luminii si Pestera Intunericului. Am vazut-o doar pe prima, ca la Intuneric au intrat niste turisti cu caiacele, a crescut nivelul apei si au ramasi blocati o noapte, asa ca au inchis-o. Deci primul minus al croazierei a fost ca au vandut ceva ce nu au putut oferi. Plimbarea a fost scurta si lipsita de impact pentru mine care deja vazusem Ninh Binh si vreo 12 pesteri, dar am apreciat organizarea. Sunt convinsa ca pentru turistii care nu aveau deja un reper, a fost de impact.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYn3LonyHk0XDnSHTapbeeVpDUQ0NMWjETK9B846NH-noUJ553dEd-j2Desavl1EdGFILWzlmKgur9sW4_IAm2opSAbwg6OTB5P2zrf6bIuqFnECVt4BlVLq-mfQB1bFKMToY4UNewV3Ekysp77kcsmPsZjzgzbKzlcwEiZ5siwIBaCuVkoZJqkWJf/s4032/IMG_1903.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYn3LonyHk0XDnSHTapbeeVpDUQ0NMWjETK9B846NH-noUJ553dEd-j2Desavl1EdGFILWzlmKgur9sW4_IAm2opSAbwg6OTB5P2zrf6bIuqFnECVt4BlVLq-mfQB1bFKMToY4UNewV3Ekysp77kcsmPsZjzgzbKzlcwEiZ5siwIBaCuVkoZJqkWJf/s320/IMG_1903.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK8K1ffeQ841F_xoyZYOJagU_McPdIQU_mR9OSpUeQlGFz_IIsXenxBQ-IZeAq1Wl-yfsc5h3ZvFdcJWsasQxk7OJxk2YXU-tm3o4wgQNCJ6wJP5VkRB7yxA4DAPiYRp06ptK2yeuixLnc3679UsaI1e-AYEvsjxl8ugCZaVdsrMc_5-fhX7ZGWfAb/s4032/IMG_1915.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK8K1ffeQ841F_xoyZYOJagU_McPdIQU_mR9OSpUeQlGFz_IIsXenxBQ-IZeAq1Wl-yfsc5h3ZvFdcJWsasQxk7OJxk2YXU-tm3o4wgQNCJ6wJP5VkRB7yxA4DAPiYRp06ptK2yeuixLnc3679UsaI1e-AYEvsjxl8ugCZaVdsrMc_5-fhX7ZGWfAb/s320/IMG_1915.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>Pana la cina am experimentat un mini curs de bucatarie vietnameza, de fapt o simpla demonstratie de facut pachetele de primavara: legume, fructe de mare, omleta si noodles in hartie de orez. Si desigur am experimentat si niste cocktailuri cu nume ciudate. O croaziera este un bun pretext de a interactiona cu alti turisti, ceea ce am si facut. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHgAO18Q9lZ-HJYHwwxZj2-53f_Z6lowmKwhI6UMx0L7YX5kOk61j3_tKesn-bZPwGnv-9sDb-PD8VoR5BeZWmJ3dYQQJuV48XjXayZ5DowIshFhggjJ5sq9-lGAmM0tUNYdC6IqMtGAgwf924DlAM5buiuKppOf_E7dOYktlcf8ws8Wy4YpsL7mOu/s4032/IMG_1944.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHgAO18Q9lZ-HJYHwwxZj2-53f_Z6lowmKwhI6UMx0L7YX5kOk61j3_tKesn-bZPwGnv-9sDb-PD8VoR5BeZWmJ3dYQQJuV48XjXayZ5DowIshFhggjJ5sq9-lGAmM0tUNYdC6IqMtGAgwf924DlAM5buiuKppOf_E7dOYktlcf8ws8Wy4YpsL7mOu/s320/IMG_1944.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEwOaCgdK2wZwsJjFVg2XJtpVNvTFCDgH1j7VzBSe7lN6y-sQnka0gga5d--kG6LNuO7KKLGWlaKqsmdllptNkk1zxHz-pM0gaf0hRJZn-CzoOWFPSsaHOpr4jnWqdYybefb97WJdyV95L9Do-zTXDnYCv5hZO9G6XW8W3xK_6Ce8PdZdaDu9ilmXZ/s4032/IMG_1957.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEwOaCgdK2wZwsJjFVg2XJtpVNvTFCDgH1j7VzBSe7lN6y-sQnka0gga5d--kG6LNuO7KKLGWlaKqsmdllptNkk1zxHz-pM0gaf0hRJZn-CzoOWFPSsaHOpr4jnWqdYybefb97WJdyV95L9Do-zTXDnYCv5hZO9G6XW8W3xK_6Ce8PdZdaDu9ilmXZ/s320/IMG_1957.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZQ8qSpdB8fxUTohUcaAL13JJPou_u2wptG-2w5SNb825PG2T-TWoEs2u-2LnBWHEB4hxumLbHWHpVG5cokvFACZ_sUlLBzB06S5-R2AOrYZ5hCzMjnW6V1R183db-B6Pr3RwjJ6B1ybpDXHXO6Ai9MNuQRlFU70gliqaO_7RtyZL0EYMRtCMVDwKk/s4032/IMG_1961.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZQ8qSpdB8fxUTohUcaAL13JJPou_u2wptG-2w5SNb825PG2T-TWoEs2u-2LnBWHEB4hxumLbHWHpVG5cokvFACZ_sUlLBzB06S5-R2AOrYZ5hCzMjnW6V1R183db-B6Pr3RwjJ6B1ybpDXHXO6Ai9MNuQRlFU70gliqaO_7RtyZL0EYMRtCMVDwKk/s320/IMG_1961.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>Noaptea vasul a ancorat in ceea ce se numeste orasul plutitor. Camerele pe un vas de croaziera sunt exceptionale, asa ca am dormit neintoarsa. E adevarat ca veneam dupa niste zile de aventura si de confort moderat. Dar inainte de asta am facut niste fotografii.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhT7SOqZlYgEIr3PCUJ735PEt-qj89Qsgwi1Rsa-IXfJPRSzqZZejuoSodWBJPqmylzs0r6YFySBMZ4V8UI1wrNMe5fic49U60JLFSDmK-99TTKqfQuf0cgXeuDxR4sB_3Op_ZjwR5lqFcIel9r998sqNrLpRQh5BhulQS_gfrRcva5zTokUxxUmJ0K/s4032/IMG_1970.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhT7SOqZlYgEIr3PCUJ735PEt-qj89Qsgwi1Rsa-IXfJPRSzqZZejuoSodWBJPqmylzs0r6YFySBMZ4V8UI1wrNMe5fic49U60JLFSDmK-99TTKqfQuf0cgXeuDxR4sB_3Op_ZjwR5lqFcIel9r998sqNrLpRQh5BhulQS_gfrRcva5zTokUxxUmJ0K/s320/IMG_1970.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNeulnZGJVwd6IA0OoEWHEq2Z8jE3dEua9wOELyNhbgHnQQILpYztfR23NH10lbHSONMGt4EkdELnozVQvhVD0xb_8CUuIdi7Vb2F0Tt8GwZpy4mE6_zkkflcIuUQrclc8ji0MLGJflE_TeSBC5u25nvCNGW67A4SxSlPRqhJAxzlfgXf7SKUOuHpC/s4032/IMG_1973.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNeulnZGJVwd6IA0OoEWHEq2Z8jE3dEua9wOELyNhbgHnQQILpYztfR23NH10lbHSONMGt4EkdELnozVQvhVD0xb_8CUuIdi7Vb2F0Tt8GwZpy4mE6_zkkflcIuUQrclc8ji0MLGJflE_TeSBC5u25nvCNGW67A4SxSlPRqhJAxzlfgXf7SKUOuHpC/s320/IMG_1973.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>A doua zi a inceput la ora 6, dar nu si pentru mine. Am sarit peste cursul de tai chi si peste micul dejun si am onorat ora de caiac de la 7.30. Este o experienta deosebita sa vaslesti in tihna printre stancile incetosate. Dar si acum a fost prea scurt pentru gustul meu.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEht8sTEj_872YZrdCJndx3gbK1V9pv9qWwGGbeTx1J6kLyEd7seTrYv9Es5iJXhSKrI8yvP-vrq9wHk3XrnysYzi2Fyllqdy9odvsdyarvN4SWRRxgmXj23WYSThzjYKLxkBw7R08U-a_w9jUaocCMnJItCLq9PmzOAqHX3pCQzWxjgV1Itoqx2CC_t/s4032/IMG_1974.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEht8sTEj_872YZrdCJndx3gbK1V9pv9qWwGGbeTx1J6kLyEd7seTrYv9Es5iJXhSKrI8yvP-vrq9wHk3XrnysYzi2Fyllqdy9odvsdyarvN4SWRRxgmXj23WYSThzjYKLxkBw7R08U-a_w9jUaocCMnJItCLq9PmzOAqHX3pCQzWxjgV1Itoqx2CC_t/s320/IMG_1974.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu_1ar4xPjBUOv5RTxz78CcLHMiKWVbS2CQLTSBgBkJ7kUkck0lHxXc7iStQMZIlrAMGLySc_VmGzG47NCTKICS5ZIVBAx4jzXtHKxHOXaxe89AKids3pfng7th1AUsp__sMCVwHEY6OJV94EAgVb-V7pNDJ2353YRNQsks9Rhs4XxkP0HsASBvVVs/s4032/IMG_1981.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu_1ar4xPjBUOv5RTxz78CcLHMiKWVbS2CQLTSBgBkJ7kUkck0lHxXc7iStQMZIlrAMGLySc_VmGzG47NCTKICS5ZIVBAx4jzXtHKxHOXaxe89AKids3pfng7th1AUsp__sMCVwHEY6OJV94EAgVb-V7pNDJ2353YRNQsks9Rhs4XxkP0HsASBvVVs/s320/IMG_1981.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>Croaziera s-a terminat circular, tot la masa, cu un brunch. La eliberarea camerelor, ni s-a cerut sa completam un formular de feedback. Directa cum ma stiti, am spus care au fost minusurile din punctul meu de vedere si managerul a venit personal sa isi ceara scuze pentru micile impedimente.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjy6fsgGSUWxKcoY6WiQsZaFJ-Of2aWsxGKuZGBLDnsvbSPjCc2sbR2PX9QTxpaFyiqU9ET5NEJ-CrEEUAcEl0l-2RhdPxXpDvCvOIQllak-RNAI3QNnZkKXY92bXpfJZwrVWIH95VBys6ymEzvbaAP_8YIgWXT3I5gN76DgRBem6Aw75XeafQj4OA/s4032/IMG_1886.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjy6fsgGSUWxKcoY6WiQsZaFJ-Of2aWsxGKuZGBLDnsvbSPjCc2sbR2PX9QTxpaFyiqU9ET5NEJ-CrEEUAcEl0l-2RhdPxXpDvCvOIQllak-RNAI3QNnZkKXY92bXpfJZwrVWIH95VBys6ymEzvbaAP_8YIgWXT3I5gN76DgRBem6Aw75XeafQj4OA/s320/IMG_1886.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUScnxkj-5myN2nZSeR-OTtu1ygrPcYdcRqsrlMd-3PCPwoMh6mSImCAbMfWAxkm2W3cB6vSbo_HgP4KzFIasBPX41Vad-7MPHPCGtJ2UoUGVozFe5wQ8sw5QwdmN61NsA4B-sjr5tVyjDOYYFU3GNaWe4Sm7HgvV5_RFc60mJpUmtfcQMrlaNNF6W/s4032/IMG_1922.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUScnxkj-5myN2nZSeR-OTtu1ygrPcYdcRqsrlMd-3PCPwoMh6mSImCAbMfWAxkm2W3cB6vSbo_HgP4KzFIasBPX41Vad-7MPHPCGtJ2UoUGVozFe5wQ8sw5QwdmN61NsA4B-sjr5tVyjDOYYFU3GNaWe4Sm7HgvV5_RFc60mJpUmtfcQMrlaNNF6W/s320/IMG_1922.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9A3iT0yDZFLsguE5zusNT3fUiXsVr4vI3lbhVFx7OmIJ9SXW2BEAK2jmIeM15RCGisWREb8OdQlYQmJYnE2b3Sqpgn737aKW_M6aSL46kM_XKj_o9hzIjoLtUN1pFlPKIEmrnnl7qnB9baY9JME6OVcmKjemxKzjjqXVyiVNpmyvJ5Vhh-TGILKRo/s4032/IMG_1937.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9A3iT0yDZFLsguE5zusNT3fUiXsVr4vI3lbhVFx7OmIJ9SXW2BEAK2jmIeM15RCGisWREb8OdQlYQmJYnE2b3Sqpgn737aKW_M6aSL46kM_XKj_o9hzIjoLtUN1pFlPKIEmrnnl7qnB9baY9JME6OVcmKjemxKzjjqXVyiVNpmyvJ5Vhh-TGILKRo/s320/IMG_1937.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>Cred ca o croaziera este de incercat, cel putin o data in viata. Macar afli ce iti place si ce nu....h</div>Camahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-78675073797860457502023-02-12T11:15:00.002+02:002023-02-12T11:45:31.864+02:00Ninh Binh - de ce cred ca o zona este extraordinara?<p>Ce face un loc sa fie extraordinar si sa ne dorim sa ne intoarcem desi inca nu am plecat? Peisajele? Mancarea? Oamenii? Fiecare din ele si toate la un loc. Si probabil ca multe altele... Ninh Binh are de toate: peisaje de ramai fara suflare, oameni calzi si primitori si mancare de dai cu caciula in caini, cum zicea mamaia.</p><p>Cand cineva imi spune ca ceva e foarte bun sau foarte frumos sunt usor sceptica, iar cand mi s-a spus "am stat 3 zile in Ninh Binh, dar acum as sta o saptamana" nu am crezut. Sunt trista ca mai am doar cateva ore in acest loc minunat. Imi beau cafeaua privind stancile inverzite, ascultand cocosii si pestii sarind in balta. Mirosul de mic dejun si zgomotul vaselor in bucatarie imi dau senzatia de acasa. Este pace. (cuvant cheie: Blue Garden Homestay)</p><p>Dar Ninh Binh poate fi si aventura. Si am avut din plin. Am ales sa explorez zona cu bicicleta, sat cu sat. Nu am vazut multe obiective turistice, pentru ca am ales drumul, nu destinatia. Aici, in trafic stanga, dreapta se semnalizeaza cu claxonul, batranii si copiii iti fac cu mana, drumurile sunt de multe ori fie o ulita (ce-i drept, asfaltata) prin sat, fie o poteca pe langa un cimitir, fie un drum accidentat pe langa stanci sau un drum de camionae plin de mocirla. Si evident ca oriunde vezi cu ochii sunt orezarii, bivoli de apa, vegetatie bogata, ceata cat cuprinde, umiditate maxima si ploaie marunta (desi intr-o zi a turnat cu galeata).</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcQgAmERCD80EpnMMmoXYHj78Vj5gVEOgu2wxWKH4OVB_PkC1A8iylLSjkLJiD04D8_pTBFEGNY8KLX9pJoIPPpKCfi6re3xo_Dsry4n60Fgn21-R_AF-eZpMGvh1Zu0Cl8Cs9owNClKHWdI9clrmZlxh5FwuDtxcgianSAzmwBMeDbwy6ZM--jsUv/s4032/IMG_1612.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcQgAmERCD80EpnMMmoXYHj78Vj5gVEOgu2wxWKH4OVB_PkC1A8iylLSjkLJiD04D8_pTBFEGNY8KLX9pJoIPPpKCfi6re3xo_Dsry4n60Fgn21-R_AF-eZpMGvh1Zu0Cl8Cs9owNClKHWdI9clrmZlxh5FwuDtxcgianSAzmwBMeDbwy6ZM--jsUv/s320/IMG_1612.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZHxA660A8Qx9IA6qQCQvryRCQ7-VflcOgGKzByENnrO60KQuIwSgQQ091I09bk_DvSk6U7Cg7mwzqgqrETYZEoOoyPtX6JMfkaxzYIZ5PfMSsWyEMEGm7xbV0QepYUgHP5pzoEOFov_tjSbvRQWP0FZYa5HPlPCy63XWjM_9IOhiNTP_T_HZrE4vC/s4032/IMG_1642.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZHxA660A8Qx9IA6qQCQvryRCQ7-VflcOgGKzByENnrO60KQuIwSgQQ091I09bk_DvSk6U7Cg7mwzqgqrETYZEoOoyPtX6JMfkaxzYIZ5PfMSsWyEMEGm7xbV0QepYUgHP5pzoEOFov_tjSbvRQWP0FZYa5HPlPCy63XWjM_9IOhiNTP_T_HZrE4vC/s320/IMG_1642.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix9sddqfYrXi1CgKujwRCqHgjhtqljW9aPePnPtWCYmPf3sIzLTWWJzHxrLyhno2D8tMPw-lq3uPFsPJJRt0nxNbB01Y76tsI--5w53DMYzJPsBLxGu4sXQQuTYzOB4CUpaPh-v-3CPaYIoAeR9XVSBzhDkPCIPiFLu4zOy4gqC447HgHxIYyX2Mmv/s4032/IMG_1746.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix9sddqfYrXi1CgKujwRCqHgjhtqljW9aPePnPtWCYmPf3sIzLTWWJzHxrLyhno2D8tMPw-lq3uPFsPJJRt0nxNbB01Y76tsI--5w53DMYzJPsBLxGu4sXQQuTYzOB4CUpaPh-v-3CPaYIoAeR9XVSBzhDkPCIPiFLu4zOy4gqC447HgHxIYyX2Mmv/s320/IMG_1746.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLqpYm1BNHTV9G-rH4TnNzOdAZFvJWmop31HW6p6mvBEG8hWlh1V81tSY-Gs_n70HWvGKtMZx1uo97g4zP-3Ss5YqmnlxHp1M_uAtCmrppyVsC7bOStMrZyHGwDJzIRaEY03MRQR3TkZDNQbpPlHoDNkX96U7djPZQcA4IvD-mecgg2OXwtG3sHWuR/s4032/IMG_1680%20(1).jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLqpYm1BNHTV9G-rH4TnNzOdAZFvJWmop31HW6p6mvBEG8hWlh1V81tSY-Gs_n70HWvGKtMZx1uo97g4zP-3Ss5YqmnlxHp1M_uAtCmrppyVsC7bOStMrZyHGwDJzIRaEY03MRQR3TkZDNQbpPlHoDNkX96U7djPZQcA4IvD-mecgg2OXwtG3sHWuR/s320/IMG_1680%20(1).jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW7x9CeUVlgF_JgVMTk9SG6UGdo0ntOUk5pCBEHcH1CkMvDa4-QkNNgMqWM0wcJmE-HMtV1GgA-_B3KxrxUZwMOLntjrWzifNv2H3FVa7Rhv1OStFGsMp2aiOkP4YSKvgKleWI5dQqa9nGLJ79RtbTmzKyhU0-h9WB86nti22TruzWei9-94yml8ye/s4032/IMG_1711.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW7x9CeUVlgF_JgVMTk9SG6UGdo0ntOUk5pCBEHcH1CkMvDa4-QkNNgMqWM0wcJmE-HMtV1GgA-_B3KxrxUZwMOLntjrWzifNv2H3FVa7Rhv1OStFGsMp2aiOkP4YSKvgKleWI5dQqa9nGLJ79RtbTmzKyhU0-h9WB86nti22TruzWei9-94yml8ye/s320/IMG_1711.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Am vizitat Am Tiem, Trang An, Mua Cave si Hoa Lu, ceea ce inseamna prea putin din ceea ce are zona de oferit. Dar pot sa spun ca linistea si energia acestor e unica, nu degeaba este plin de temple si pagode la tot pasul. </p><p>Am Tiem este un lac in mijlocul muntelui, ca si cum cineva ar fi escavat miezul muntelui si ar fi turnat apa acolo. Accesul se face printr-un tunel, iar cand ai ajuns la capat incepe paradisul. Pe malul lacului exista chiar corturi de inchiriat, in caz ca vrei sa te regasesti spiritual la templu/pagona de langa. Exista chiar si un templu pentru pisici.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXB-mkkuP3URANmTE2ZyoJco3e5odzWJwflzlYn1KK6hmRlBZnEDQ0DidizhjVObRS5JprT6z-eLRxhP5u4aFnQWc_73L21St_MDSUqgFgQm3dQ96DQC1OMio-5dP1j6qjMSn94VAHZRA-9VRqUbpOPNVOvF0aqRul92hbkqJ112Oee0PGvfutA5xo/s4032/IMG_1749.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXB-mkkuP3URANmTE2ZyoJco3e5odzWJwflzlYn1KK6hmRlBZnEDQ0DidizhjVObRS5JprT6z-eLRxhP5u4aFnQWc_73L21St_MDSUqgFgQm3dQ96DQC1OMio-5dP1j6qjMSn94VAHZRA-9VRqUbpOPNVOvF0aqRul92hbkqJ112Oee0PGvfutA5xo/s320/IMG_1749.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvZ0bFVnnnJXqeMjmWI_osT_oPJnWRVXxZN5FoubJqio1ufW8xpdxkia7FnVEFnRGSGglj2Rmz7v8hdSVY_zjApeE_JGZXtKxoQdX41Id5MZe5AH4i2ZQGT6wkAelGfkYzk1SBmuPCRKTyiXdabXl0Aq7oHs5R-Fqx5rt2NXTtAvIfrTHgT0BbGSjE/s4032/IMG_1751%20(1).jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvZ0bFVnnnJXqeMjmWI_osT_oPJnWRVXxZN5FoubJqio1ufW8xpdxkia7FnVEFnRGSGglj2Rmz7v8hdSVY_zjApeE_JGZXtKxoQdX41Id5MZe5AH4i2ZQGT6wkAelGfkYzk1SBmuPCRKTyiXdabXl0Aq7oHs5R-Fqx5rt2NXTtAvIfrTHgT0BbGSjE/s320/IMG_1751%20(1).jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioG3oqxGYH3ZsAunrGqkIvaJdWyUSUPaLUGrMLE_sl6ZIDAyZGQZUiSnyxASnt0pORlGoq6Od-xXTGF2XLjFWuB5i-7rJqZhTqh1Rf19A6Qwa8nNQoMtcOo6TBiu0VIXJsjiGNcs9ytjpGzp_QPNWKHrywuWL0bDtUfRIQX7r0iCjq2Agm9d3Q4vcf/s4032/IMG_1752.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioG3oqxGYH3ZsAunrGqkIvaJdWyUSUPaLUGrMLE_sl6ZIDAyZGQZUiSnyxASnt0pORlGoq6Od-xXTGF2XLjFWuB5i-7rJqZhTqh1Rf19A6Qwa8nNQoMtcOo6TBiu0VIXJsjiGNcs9ytjpGzp_QPNWKHrywuWL0bDtUfRIQX7r0iCjq2Agm9d3Q4vcf/s320/IMG_1752.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Mua Cave este deosebil de turistica si de aglomerata. Acolo am urcat 468 de trepte ca sa ajung sa ma fotografiez cu dragonul. Si nici macar nu am o poza buna de Insta. Am urcat degeaba, cum ar zice unii. Cine zice ca sa fii turist e usor, nu stie ce vorbeste. Sa stai la coada la un obiectiv turistic pentru o fotografie si ca nu poti sa o faci din cauza ca oamenii sunt grabiti si nervosi, nu e de colea. Si mai ales daca este ploaie si stancile sunt ude. Dar nu conteaza, important e ca nuca de cocos de la coborare a fost delicioasa, iar peisajele de pe traseu mult mai faine ca destinatia din top. Se spune si ca dragonul poarta noroc...</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwlpL-eQMSkHUCi7QAc_CiWBdbFwm6Ixbg4vM0JavA8Z-hGlLMexBm92Joj2JfSdHY6hz8_rAJ0eGWkk5wcqLjkG87A-6REGsHSVrpjAjnqiU3SnlKyHIUZvcB3wlHsIwrmdgY4ggjbBVptDhmexQkl-VIyS2mzgyWKAH3OCNPwmt-V7CMzGBvQWnz/s4032/IMG_1682%20(1).jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwlpL-eQMSkHUCi7QAc_CiWBdbFwm6Ixbg4vM0JavA8Z-hGlLMexBm92Joj2JfSdHY6hz8_rAJ0eGWkk5wcqLjkG87A-6REGsHSVrpjAjnqiU3SnlKyHIUZvcB3wlHsIwrmdgY4ggjbBVptDhmexQkl-VIyS2mzgyWKAH3OCNPwmt-V7CMzGBvQWnz/s320/IMG_1682%20(1).jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIW9wOd1_gcBg7DotSLZ6G_ehHajhyP7s-Uci5yXyiXJlY7UpTrNLyksSknqLouNzB-WqCRpS4NRZOJycHCtEkPxNxDbpHcDxNoi-zNf593gdqv_BG25BSquBtAC4JwZbsIZgLGPxanaYpQy2g5NILMX9UhtiMpXOcSVy4HHFOU7efxPpe_wWhr568/s4032/IMG_1685.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIW9wOd1_gcBg7DotSLZ6G_ehHajhyP7s-Uci5yXyiXJlY7UpTrNLyksSknqLouNzB-WqCRpS4NRZOJycHCtEkPxNxDbpHcDxNoi-zNf593gdqv_BG25BSquBtAC4JwZbsIZgLGPxanaYpQy2g5NILMX9UhtiMpXOcSVy4HHFOU7efxPpe_wWhr568/s320/IMG_1685.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF2o65CrQZqGYlo76CUTA3DFAEOF46S82LNd-pd58Olq-_sFJGOtLEJ-h9unVWLe4awx9aLIpju4R3WbI5WLiKCYDNMj5J4KMDl7-ZMM6Gg-XcK8FqmPwdmUldEyjC8ktWQmK0eZv03YweH37TRZSBs35jwB9SfVEo8l_quiKci9iBoCOWjxo9YfnB/s4032/IMG_1703.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF2o65CrQZqGYlo76CUTA3DFAEOF46S82LNd-pd58Olq-_sFJGOtLEJ-h9unVWLe4awx9aLIpju4R3WbI5WLiKCYDNMj5J4KMDl7-ZMM6Gg-XcK8FqmPwdmUldEyjC8ktWQmK0eZv03YweH37TRZSBs35jwB9SfVEo8l_quiKci9iBoCOWjxo9YfnB/s320/IMG_1703.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>Despre Hoa Lu pot sa spun ca nu m-a impresiunat (nici poze multe nu am), dar nu spun, pentru ca tratez experienta ca un ansamblu, nu fac topuri si nu vreau sa influentez pe nimeni.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWHP_-fL08HNL99-IdxtKkSuzEuc0LWds9PbgSbB2ORnp3glZzBPghr5W1lMWgdbmE-1G7IvCkU6Ag_-gDDaY76itjF71CwzdiudXOVpdKJjXQzEAn0u2vFTD9A4Ad4UgP_o-VlItlHGUyPYoEF-QQjcsfSLhSruMCWG-BXMajX_rM1uMHTJ1erkzD/s4032/IMG_1617.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWHP_-fL08HNL99-IdxtKkSuzEuc0LWds9PbgSbB2ORnp3glZzBPghr5W1lMWgdbmE-1G7IvCkU6Ag_-gDDaY76itjF71CwzdiudXOVpdKJjXQzEAn0u2vFTD9A4Ad4UgP_o-VlItlHGUyPYoEF-QQjcsfSLhSruMCWG-BXMajX_rM1uMHTJ1erkzD/s320/IMG_1617.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij64TaadrIq66X5xyxWn5_B9ZTJ3N4ddIkytqXqeeiFC3FRYR7iEI7UNrV8Vb55NETwxHf9AqqWAn7S55zzxIzojHY7V-ZtAYBF0u3cU_CojgzSD2KSFBDOEO2QIt5mB-vh5KJAXlKcEKUPEMVado06mebpO0EOeTLcg_bI0akO8yB-r02xWjw1Hd0/s3824/IMG_1634.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3824" data-original-width="2866" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij64TaadrIq66X5xyxWn5_B9ZTJ3N4ddIkytqXqeeiFC3FRYR7iEI7UNrV8Vb55NETwxHf9AqqWAn7S55zzxIzojHY7V-ZtAYBF0u3cU_CojgzSD2KSFBDOEO2QIt5mB-vh5KJAXlKcEKUPEMVado06mebpO0EOeTLcg_bI0akO8yB-r02xWjw1Hd0/s320/IMG_1634.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>Trang An in schimb, ar merita un articol separat. Dar cum timpul nu imi permite sa scriu despre fiecare uimire pe care o am in aceasta vacanta, o sa subliniez ca am petrecut o zi intreaga pe barca, facand doua trasee (cuvinte cheie: ruta 1 si ruta 3), nu unul, cum intentionasem initial. Practic, am anulat alte planuri doar ca sa petrecem mai mult timp printre cele 12 pesteri si 6 temple pe care le-am vizitat. Aici am vazut cel mai frumos cimitir cu morminte vechi si frumos colorate, amplaste la poalele unei stanci. Iar toata zona are un fel de serenitate pe care nu o pot explica in cuvinte.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixZgTcLwEDZdyb2sg2vSdjw6ehfqAk9E6L1z0fwVykaDEHT9LRD64HGtLTBLQkvnj16LDX66o8QwbjhU_l3JIPQBORq8bkeGINmPxQgNHvwfuKOgnrtOOyBJE3bftoEBCq1x8P_AfiPBlR2T_Bx9V3HcP_Q5WxfgpNO96ijwgEvDp2zfFG2mcUJ7Z8/s4032/IMG_1814.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixZgTcLwEDZdyb2sg2vSdjw6ehfqAk9E6L1z0fwVykaDEHT9LRD64HGtLTBLQkvnj16LDX66o8QwbjhU_l3JIPQBORq8bkeGINmPxQgNHvwfuKOgnrtOOyBJE3bftoEBCq1x8P_AfiPBlR2T_Bx9V3HcP_Q5WxfgpNO96ijwgEvDp2zfFG2mcUJ7Z8/s320/IMG_1814.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTzQdhg6LqSWF8whMVfDa8X5ShLvsN9EWMIZevobVKCOKJl4Y5qlHkdhQHW9bGzxfyBwQ8lMUq4C-YSE4NB5NLbt9a965IOhIeitoZOJGY7xe96SGkPkNJjrOaxWcGwxoY-AOGGLh9MPVNm1UvybjxT2wlhT8-4wrCtuiM1gScLcTU9H4nuL6OSFko/s4032/IMG_1818.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTzQdhg6LqSWF8whMVfDa8X5ShLvsN9EWMIZevobVKCOKJl4Y5qlHkdhQHW9bGzxfyBwQ8lMUq4C-YSE4NB5NLbt9a965IOhIeitoZOJGY7xe96SGkPkNJjrOaxWcGwxoY-AOGGLh9MPVNm1UvybjxT2wlhT8-4wrCtuiM1gScLcTU9H4nuL6OSFko/s320/IMG_1818.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAZqJFJEbbTpyCvR4RemXGpDeGrLpJsvmY8_mQejnnZ9lKfdlQ6xU5fhlqAhE1h3retDL21r5ovcC6L1dzNHWMEG9gbIEWYDqMfuvn-CO9YggUhr4EEK7Z-UZWttbF0P72Uar92ZbuZzPMKxF_mP8eHLTz3bZDNRMK_QHby79kSZE-WWfREFBm5DHl/s4032/IMG_1836.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAZqJFJEbbTpyCvR4RemXGpDeGrLpJsvmY8_mQejnnZ9lKfdlQ6xU5fhlqAhE1h3retDL21r5ovcC6L1dzNHWMEG9gbIEWYDqMfuvn-CO9YggUhr4EEK7Z-UZWttbF0P72Uar92ZbuZzPMKxF_mP8eHLTz3bZDNRMK_QHby79kSZE-WWfREFBm5DHl/s320/IMG_1836.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>Acum ca am aratat putin peisajele locului, trebuie sa povestesc despre oameni si despre mancare, iar cele doua sunt inseparabil legate. Gazda noastra, Thoan, a gatit pentru noi ca pentru propria familie, am mancat legume culese din gradina de langa casa si peste din iazul propriu, pescuit sub ochii mei. Mancare simpla, dar foarte gustoasa. Si am incercat vinul de orez. Gazdele au fost foarte prietenoase, desi nu stiau engleza si comunicau pe telefon, cu Google Translate cu oaspetii. Dar au compensat cu multe zambete si cu servicii ireprosabile: bicicleta, casca si pelerina, spalat haine si recomandari de trasee de bicicleta si cel mai bun loc unde sa mancam faimoasa capra locala (ca restaurant e mult spus).</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5p39sopm_4yDqr6QiV91VSIZ0LPkOA2Gy9DmidoaXnbNGERKajyaaxas_0iqB17qT_7jxeK_qkhKNsvVp1ZTj-fWLiagQoQHUO_lNm6VhEAiRDeKOyQwakMTbl-EVAKkL1XmN7dXfUM9I04ekE_Qw4vgEd3rItVOAmuPelNGoYdfO8OVMuQSuKixE/s4032/IMG_1649.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5p39sopm_4yDqr6QiV91VSIZ0LPkOA2Gy9DmidoaXnbNGERKajyaaxas_0iqB17qT_7jxeK_qkhKNsvVp1ZTj-fWLiagQoQHUO_lNm6VhEAiRDeKOyQwakMTbl-EVAKkL1XmN7dXfUM9I04ekE_Qw4vgEd3rItVOAmuPelNGoYdfO8OVMuQSuKixE/s320/IMG_1649.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhohj0rDJgODE0CfuknX1jzPbo0lxtW26Af8fHR1DKHZGTLRDh4iemlIuYiU9IQP1D1NW5lHkw9Ji-8GjXNG3bxhIynyFGHQxg9A6j00GvRf_Q6gWatmFiUWqSnLVp7oOA22XNUwsPPUt9z6FRs2Ota7Sr3BWYr8exQv-TnmGA3yd_Nr0r1KAgpUQaR/s4032/IMG_1650.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhohj0rDJgODE0CfuknX1jzPbo0lxtW26Af8fHR1DKHZGTLRDh4iemlIuYiU9IQP1D1NW5lHkw9Ji-8GjXNG3bxhIynyFGHQxg9A6j00GvRf_Q6gWatmFiUWqSnLVp7oOA22XNUwsPPUt9z6FRs2Ota7Sr3BWYr8exQv-TnmGA3yd_Nr0r1KAgpUQaR/s320/IMG_1650.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Despre locul cu mancare pot spune ca nu as fi ghicit in veci pentru ca din strada se vedea un fel de garaj. Din garaj intrai intr-un fel de bucatarie-magazie si abia in spate de tot era o terasa mare cu vedere la lac. Iar mancarea, da, jos palaria. Am mancat un fel de sunca fiarta de capra si capra la gratar cu susan. Felul lor de gati capra nu seamana cu ce am mancat in Romania sau in Grecia (unde credeam ca am mancat cea mai gustoasa capra).</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1DHQsKoZbG643VBng0T54Ss1ZWnsznAE7vPk4AB3vFrRIS-LuLRBI4NrRM0TgpSCCrSz1B83FGZ0yEKJ3pvoRKP1pbMIXjjr2QG8zyXMsIeHokHwfZfnDu6NgF-5iz6kXKfLdlb1olOtpUDfej910zwlECA87R7pBjvXc_u1Ht0haedhCsMGN1ms1/s4032/IMG_1736.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1DHQsKoZbG643VBng0T54Ss1ZWnsznAE7vPk4AB3vFrRIS-LuLRBI4NrRM0TgpSCCrSz1B83FGZ0yEKJ3pvoRKP1pbMIXjjr2QG8zyXMsIeHokHwfZfnDu6NgF-5iz6kXKfLdlb1olOtpUDfej910zwlECA87R7pBjvXc_u1Ht0haedhCsMGN1ms1/s320/IMG_1736.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQNCCNZA5XurJGE9aX8_NPKPXKcCxn33IBd-Gc0MXgXotxe9mo2EVzZKFFylwCRvadP8C48z6JKqnQEt6Sl1DvIhyPwOO-aJ2lcQup0H3iPbvipKJ8_RrZR79UJ5zAVqWaRdtk7su--kfFxx9Xx1oKPlAT7d9qiBuvzyVK-Eoq1uLLwr72yjyZ-POy/s4032/IMG_1743.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQNCCNZA5XurJGE9aX8_NPKPXKcCxn33IBd-Gc0MXgXotxe9mo2EVzZKFFylwCRvadP8C48z6JKqnQEt6Sl1DvIhyPwOO-aJ2lcQup0H3iPbvipKJ8_RrZR79UJ5zAVqWaRdtk7su--kfFxx9Xx1oKPlAT7d9qiBuvzyVK-Eoq1uLLwr72yjyZ-POy/s320/IMG_1743.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Au ramas multe lucruri nespuse: despre flori si vegetatie, in general, despre arhitectura locala, despre istoria bogata. Si multe locuri de vizitat. Dar atat cat am vazut din minunatul Ninh Binh m-a convins sa revin.</p>Camahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-85595277877992641652023-02-06T17:54:00.004+02:002023-02-06T18:14:04.971+02:00Hanoi - Muzeul Femeilor Vietnameze<p>Am simtit nevoia sa fac o postare separata pentru acest muzeu pentru ca m-a miscat pana la lacrimi. De afara nu este impresionant, e un fel de Casa de Cultura sau Casa Studentilor la noi (si inauntru e la fel). Nici modul de panotare nu este neaparat modern si facut sa iti ia ochii, dar compenseaza mult prin continut: mult, bogat, de calitate si prin modul cum este facut ghidul audio. Deci cuvantul cheie aici este: ghid audio, caci fara el vizita poate fi lunga si greoaie. Acum cand scriu, imi dau seama ca e posibil ca nici cuvintele, nici fotografiile sa nu faca cinste acestui muzeu. Dar e un motiv in plus sa nu ma credeti si sa mergeti sa il vedeti, in cazul in care faceti un popas prin Hanoi. </p><p>La intrare este statuia unei mame care cu dreapta da la spate toate greutatile, iar cu stanga isi tine pruncul ca simbol al protectie si al viitorului. Eu venisem sa parcurg rapid cele 3 etaje, caci orice turist care se respecta are mai multe obiective de bifat. Dar ascultand vocea suava care povestea despre cine a facut muzeul, semnificatia statuii etc am ridicat privirea si m-am minunat de dansul palariilor vietnameze colorate. Am apreciat amestecul de stiluri din hol si mi-am zis ca less is more, hai sa vedem pe indelete...</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3fi0zuzy9bJspuOZI5-QymkQHp281axAlliMbPQ7kvj3tfTFZBhxwZiF3K1fk8Rma_ucGnIEYXuWl_tx46BsF49ymIN2xuFELgXQXROY9pD63JrtUHGtb0nWXsI4RLPZ8Y5v80791yBXSRSmahnUGZG2LZW3p8yBdLIyy2xCXnwvTqSTNkIMmrUM8/s4032/IMG_1540.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3fi0zuzy9bJspuOZI5-QymkQHp281axAlliMbPQ7kvj3tfTFZBhxwZiF3K1fk8Rma_ucGnIEYXuWl_tx46BsF49ymIN2xuFELgXQXROY9pD63JrtUHGtb0nWXsI4RLPZ8Y5v80791yBXSRSmahnUGZG2LZW3p8yBdLIyy2xCXnwvTqSTNkIMmrUM8/s320/IMG_1540.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicacAXk-COu6QPCqLwc5XWudKB-AhQqFE-vyRjC8dSH97Kxdkax70lvR77SLfaMgeEKwyXwcHGFtuTf0pFKyb5Jpz7tMS3AahgA8v8n13j-DrCLzL8mptq73_-ysseLVqWbb0RFu4mybW0c-qA574a331FHWdtGm_lN2CxGsww7r6H9sqLds_F0w3c/s4032/IMG_1541.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicacAXk-COu6QPCqLwc5XWudKB-AhQqFE-vyRjC8dSH97Kxdkax70lvR77SLfaMgeEKwyXwcHGFtuTf0pFKyb5Jpz7tMS3AahgA8v8n13j-DrCLzL8mptq73_-ysseLVqWbb0RFu4mybW0c-qA574a331FHWdtGm_lN2CxGsww7r6H9sqLds_F0w3c/s320/IMG_1541.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>Primul etaj este dedicat familiei: casatoriei, nasterii si mestesugurilor - agricultura, pescuit, gatit, tesut. Am ramas uimita de cat diferite sunt traditiile nuntitului intre regiuni si intre minoritati si cum este celebrata mama si copilul, cum se alunga spiritele rele, cum se cheama laptele etc. Este fascinant de-a dreptul. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzWNijijnI1cl32MCRTVak50XfSgvS09TGRJAnvm1KTEe4m09L4iRUJgJj_6yfuGCWi7G8b424KGM0p_TlLX8D1437G4J2nyTbFri9mJBNlQvpeQEajP9-kVISO8plljpabQQkKXW67wtt7VpxoLtOPYfuEsA8XseCySI0tkgQ4RruTt3ynYFMUCNn/s4080/20230206_144038.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4080" data-original-width="3060" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzWNijijnI1cl32MCRTVak50XfSgvS09TGRJAnvm1KTEe4m09L4iRUJgJj_6yfuGCWi7G8b424KGM0p_TlLX8D1437G4J2nyTbFri9mJBNlQvpeQEajP9-kVISO8plljpabQQkKXW67wtt7VpxoLtOPYfuEsA8XseCySI0tkgQ4RruTt3ynYFMUCNn/s320/20230206_144038.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKdVngIj0ydddMfj9g05iSeRO-UNlECeu6nmo0ajngiHW1oz0DbZsEpTpRtLdLsD6Z2Um5D60gV3sfZz3IX6waxEOeu72NjOmYyXI9F-NO99XIlHCtJ5hBpPKUo9kaHfB7epIsAwQIDhG7E-IdzfJyT1TpLnAc1RU0VaNiJWeVp27s_b38etZ-yQny/s4032/IMG_1507.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKdVngIj0ydddMfj9g05iSeRO-UNlECeu6nmo0ajngiHW1oz0DbZsEpTpRtLdLsD6Z2Um5D60gV3sfZz3IX6waxEOeu72NjOmYyXI9F-NO99XIlHCtJ5hBpPKUo9kaHfB7epIsAwQIDhG7E-IdzfJyT1TpLnAc1RU0VaNiJWeVp27s_b38etZ-yQny/s320/IMG_1507.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Am avut norocul sa vad o nunta pe strazile Hanoiului, asa ca pot sa arat comparativ costumele vechi vs. contemporane</div><p>Indiferent de zona in care locuiesc, femeile vietnameze au avut (si au) o viata grea, cu munci chinuitoare. Ca o paranteza, dincolo de povestile din muzeu, am vazut cu ochii mei cum vanzatoarele stau zi si noapte in micile magazine pentru turisti, au pat pliant acolo si vorbesc cu copii si sotul prin video-call. Sau cum batranele vanzatoare stradale sunt cocosate de cobilitele (sau cum s-or fi chemand pe aici) cu talere cu produse de vanzare, sau cum abia sprijina bicicletele cocosate de marfa. Iar gatitul pe strada, pe vine/pe ciuci mi se pare o corvoada. Ah, am incercat sa folosesc in muzeu o moara manuala de piatra pentru cereale. Greu, greu, degeaba merg la sala...</p><p>Daca primul etaj e cumva cuminte si predictibil, caci stim cu totii care sunt rolurile traditionale ale femeii, al doilea este cutremurator: femei care au facut istorie, iar istoria Vietnamului inseamna in principal razboi. De la chinezi incoace, spre francezi si apoi spre americani, femeile au fost pe linia frontului, au dus lupta de gherila, au spionat, au fost doctorite si asistente, au fost soferi si mecanici auto. Si cand nu au fost astea, au fost pur si simplu mame si bunici care si-au pierdut familiile. Intr-un cuvant au fost eroine. Aici am plans. Am plans la peretele cu femei decorate, la povestea femeii care si-a pierdut sotul, toti fratii, cei 10 copii si toti nepotii. Poate parea un simplu perete cu fotografii, dar sunt niste potrete foarte bune, le simti durerea. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_m16lgXxwUaqaaFL17ff94nMNBgt744aBiuMlgAYXd2vr7ZOXGPqOpxSIxHOjayTWFh8pgr5VFQgBcO7RVpdX1O4m2PDLjLoITaq_bXY4a9Gl-ZT2fgBDW9Of_jLRdJhYxlDLfxxxmr731oX47Pmq_TZ1rDDUlvfKKyJ73Dmmwuiu34z2tTxIQl39/s4080/20230206_151403.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3060" data-original-width="4080" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_m16lgXxwUaqaaFL17ff94nMNBgt744aBiuMlgAYXd2vr7ZOXGPqOpxSIxHOjayTWFh8pgr5VFQgBcO7RVpdX1O4m2PDLjLoITaq_bXY4a9Gl-ZT2fgBDW9Of_jLRdJhYxlDLfxxxmr731oX47Pmq_TZ1rDDUlvfKKyJ73Dmmwuiu34z2tTxIQl39/s320/20230206_151403.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Am plans si la povestea doctoritelor si asistentelor care aveau grija de bolnavi in jungla, in conditii de razboi. Desi era penurie de echipamente medicale si medicamentele lipseau, faceau operatii, amputau si cand nu puteau alina altfel durerea, pur si simplu le cantau ranitilor. Cum va spuneam, ghidul audio e minunat facut. Contine fragmente de jurnal de front si te ia cu fiori cand auzi o tanara femeie povestind ce inseamna sa fii sofer de camion in razboi. Mai mult de atat, sa fii propriul mecanic auto, ca nu are cine sa te ajute. Si sa auzi cum frica cea mai mare nu era frica de bombe, ci frica de intuneric, de condus noaptea. Ca multumire, cand au lasat-o la vatra, i-au dat amintire trusa se scule.</p><p>Cand am citit despre lupta cu arma in mana nu am mai plans. Mi-am recapatat forta. Aproape 1 000 000 de femei au dus lupte de gherila, au omorat soldati barbati si au doborat avioane.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR9d-2sY2p6YOyGyUm9z90ZEsrY-uZxijIOrxlDWDcXsI8TJ3dzHHfoP1nreInER9uu_VgPbh910TlS7HTg-t5XTybw2yUhL-8jiYyNemUviERXEjFVWrj3MD1r0Zb0wF3zWbidVj6UTswKrfcbd8lPfBPRj9lla_9bepetvu0-Do4DFy5EY8EA3ux/s4080/20230206_152003.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3060" data-original-width="4080" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR9d-2sY2p6YOyGyUm9z90ZEsrY-uZxijIOrxlDWDcXsI8TJ3dzHHfoP1nreInER9uu_VgPbh910TlS7HTg-t5XTybw2yUhL-8jiYyNemUviERXEjFVWrj3MD1r0Zb0wF3zWbidVj6UTswKrfcbd8lPfBPRj9lla_9bepetvu0-Do4DFy5EY8EA3ux/s320/20230206_152003.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9XEqLsRIGmsuqBxOUlrpuQpq0aVCjZjbL3zTSxEuwHi1J4zLn0GSjvG0C5QCDXaANJCdLPDARiFdho6zF1HA9SOrvZ8y8WxQ2UVl4DkLxjp5Ujz_5_dIYdKZ2UGZlQrRVL1uM8ka5JqEvKIz8t8MpF9zsfYlle69v1FGE6ClPyqiBBko25bLJ5yWW/s4080/20230206_152332.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4080" data-original-width="3060" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9XEqLsRIGmsuqBxOUlrpuQpq0aVCjZjbL3zTSxEuwHi1J4zLn0GSjvG0C5QCDXaANJCdLPDARiFdho6zF1HA9SOrvZ8y8WxQ2UVl4DkLxjp5Ujz_5_dIYdKZ2UGZlQrRVL1uM8ka5JqEvKIz8t8MpF9zsfYlle69v1FGE6ClPyqiBBko25bLJ5yWW/s320/20230206_152332.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>Mergand mai departe am intrat in alta lume, in lumea supranaturalului si am aflat despre credintele si ritualurile dedicate Zeitei Mama, zeita suprema care s-a reincarnat in alte patru zeitati: Raiul, Pamantul, Apa si Muntii si padurile. Acestea au grija de toate regiunile si protejeaza toate lucrurile. Aici e mult de scris si complicat, mai ales ca venerarea zeilor este o treaba sensibila si nu ma bag. Asa ca las doar o poza cu mine si zeita muntilor si padurilor, favorita mea.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpLr4l5Ze5FK0DWYvczFOMF9xMoXVd5bU3Hos7rG1tT1UPvn5SZX6Klu-smMSxmIcLvMo0jbYrABSKgWDTvnhldIvvq_dzvtoMCtK_Bq7dZJ2t6Du7MSj4C3FPX2QK_fzG75Tapp8rT3gTsLYul9LkxcEZ5xam70bSsXRMf-cLjdAm2aFoK4D-uwnm/s4080/20230206_150522.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4080" data-original-width="3060" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpLr4l5Ze5FK0DWYvczFOMF9xMoXVd5bU3Hos7rG1tT1UPvn5SZX6Klu-smMSxmIcLvMo0jbYrABSKgWDTvnhldIvvq_dzvtoMCtK_Bq7dZJ2t6Du7MSj4C3FPX2QK_fzG75Tapp8rT3gTsLYul9LkxcEZ5xam70bSsXRMf-cLjdAm2aFoK4D-uwnm/s320/20230206_150522.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg44q3_fvlCT38HyZGuBavshXGlOlLKjJ2NC3T8O3ZyO79QlxwoqZeu5NR7BqmbcCVA0rRsbU7cyYcs0nftuOA0weHNds8FUb5jYFulwezetowNwLblsZcijA50MEwr4kg3Oggaebiyeuw8JbP3VZCwXJTMyiqgVDhtXey3C2TajFSkutL3NxEmsrp/s4080/20230206_151108.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3060" data-original-width="4080" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg44q3_fvlCT38HyZGuBavshXGlOlLKjJ2NC3T8O3ZyO79QlxwoqZeu5NR7BqmbcCVA0rRsbU7cyYcs0nftuOA0weHNds8FUb5jYFulwezetowNwLblsZcijA50MEwr4kg3Oggaebiyeuw8JbP3VZCwXJTMyiqgVDhtXey3C2TajFSkutL3NxEmsrp/s320/20230206_151108.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjURpDRHQazQWnd-sSU9vaeJQKF6h0bgyfxr2uH6hnYbcpPx69FVoSJa1TUPKWTugaavZ2NO4TyKdkFlxxSCSm8edHBn9MXXOo4AXQSTe3P4J0nN0scYHXcpjiSKHt4WaXswXqaDvowLuQQxxHi5nSadzopn01YExOoTuTWMqJHnXLdiQLi0BCx4y_i/s2592/20230206_151138.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1944" data-original-width="2592" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjURpDRHQazQWnd-sSU9vaeJQKF6h0bgyfxr2uH6hnYbcpPx69FVoSJa1TUPKWTugaavZ2NO4TyKdkFlxxSCSm8edHBn9MXXOo4AXQSTe3P4J0nN0scYHXcpjiSKHt4WaXswXqaDvowLuQQxxHi5nSadzopn01YExOoTuTWMqJHnXLdiQLi0BCx4y_i/s320/20230206_151138.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Ultimul etaj este despre moda. Nu pot sa spun ca sunt innebunita dupa tunicile lor sau dupa fustele si bluzele muntencelor, dar am ramas cu gura cascata despre cat de frumoase sunt cusaturile, cum se aplica culorile pe materiale, cat de variate sunt modelele si cat de iscusite pot fi femeile care fac costumele pentru intreaga familie. M-am si prostit incercand sa imi pun un turban. (faine tare muzeele astea hands on)</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0Qo_8zjB828Hf6CGuSzPGQAb_gT_rWAxuA1x6XAdQNoLsy7I7r3EVMiNEcLFfcnuqorXD0W0TwvowvmOcwuew0GFVqMlc1uE5ZKLprglxNGRLIYbdvulWlJD8JxoB0tXwhkoeF5XBsWUk8oKbQkoVrDgGLIJaf38MlJQfrOeBS4ggtJramBLq0EHf/s3617/IMG_1552.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3617" data-original-width="2715" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0Qo_8zjB828Hf6CGuSzPGQAb_gT_rWAxuA1x6XAdQNoLsy7I7r3EVMiNEcLFfcnuqorXD0W0TwvowvmOcwuew0GFVqMlc1uE5ZKLprglxNGRLIYbdvulWlJD8JxoB0tXwhkoeF5XBsWUk8oKbQkoVrDgGLIJaf38MlJQfrOeBS4ggtJramBLq0EHf/s320/IMG_1552.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>Desi am stat mult, nu am stat suficient de mult in acest muzeu. Simt ca as pica testul daca as primi extemporal din el, dar nu conteaza. Conteaza ca cineva s-a gandit sa faca un muzeu sa celebreze femeia. Si eu am fost acolo. Si am plecat mai bogata, mai...femeie. </p>Camahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-72895106894628801072023-02-06T08:32:00.003+02:002023-02-06T08:34:34.026+02:00Hanoi - poarta spre Vietnam<p>De ceva vreme ma lupt cu o anxietate generalizata asa ca mi-am zis ca cel mai bine e sa imi dau restart cu o mare provocare. Pe principiu "Ori la bal, ori la spital", am ales o lunga calatorie in Vietnam, sa am telefonul inchis si sa fiu intr-un mediu in care nimic nu seamana cu ce stiu. Ba mai mult, am ales sa nu ma pregatesc si sa citesc foarte putin despre ce ma asteapta. Hai sa vedem daca inving anxietatea!</p><p>Iata-ma la ora unu din noapte, dupa 20 de ore de zbor, punand piciorul in Hanoi. Din aeroport am luat o masina cu sofer care nu stalcea nici macar un cuvant in engleza. Cand am coborat in fata hotelului m-a lovit peste cap prietena mea anxietatea si am vrut sa ma intorc instant spre aeroport. In fata hotelului de patru stele (ca mi-am luat frumos, ca sa nu imi dau eu mie greu din prima zi) am calcat in resturi de mancare si valiza mea a aterizat in niste zoaie. Domnul de la receptie avea o camasa de un alb indoielnic, cu o dunga evidenta la guler. Hotelul de 4 stele s-a dovedit de 3 (cu indulgenta), cu fereastra spre ghena, dar cu "avantajul" era ca puteai sa stai pe WC si sa faci dus in acelasi timp. </p><p>Nici cele 10 ore de somn si nici cafeaua nu m-au pregatit pentru intalnirea cu Hanoiul pe zi lumina. Zgomot, tafic, inghesuiala, mizerie, mirosuri pestilentiale, atat am inteles la prima vedere. Oameni care mergeau printre scutere, scutere care mergeau printre masini si nimeni nu oprea la trecerea de pietoni sau la alte semne. Trotuarele erau de fapt parcari pentru scutere sau bucatarii improvizate pentru street food. Curajul de a naviga in acest haos m-a epuizat si dupa doua ceasuri m-am intors obosita in camera, ca sa ma reglez, sa imi spun eu mie in oglinda ca pot sa vad si lucrurile frumoase si sa imi dau o sansa sa ma bucur totusi de oras. </p><p>Salvarea a venit seara, cand toate pisicile sunt negre si chiar si cel mai mizer oras se coloreaza frumos. Am vizitat templul Ngoc Son (ocazie cu care am aflat diferenta dintre un templu si o pagoda), am ascultat un fel de jazz vietnamez (cuvant cheie: Blake) si am dat o raita pe stradutele centrale deja innebunite de trafic si distractie. Din loc in loc erau muzicanti cu repertoriu traditional. Noaptea tarziu am avut un alt act de curaj: am mancat broasca crocanta cu sare. 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text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaXRMTl4mRJX7tgRSnd5mCOvjMMMph_nY_OOtP1Dzo-rkLJHr34tMz0denanVDzZAnXgBpS_p1SN_bADOGap8ZwqTFh6Vq0MWZVAZUr8b0s8c1OD4iUtuL_Z8h8unz6sDNQ62b4b43tU-ZYWISukn5UstEEiPjFg98wHjeBnu0W7CgCdoZXUhvhCO3/s3876/IMG_1526.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2906" data-original-width="3876" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaXRMTl4mRJX7tgRSnd5mCOvjMMMph_nY_OOtP1Dzo-rkLJHr34tMz0denanVDzZAnXgBpS_p1SN_bADOGap8ZwqTFh6Vq0MWZVAZUr8b0s8c1OD4iUtuL_Z8h8unz6sDNQ62b4b43tU-ZYWISukn5UstEEiPjFg98wHjeBnu0W7CgCdoZXUhvhCO3/s320/IMG_1526.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p>A doua zi m-am pus serios pe explorat, asa ca am recuperat masiv: doua temple, doua case traditionale, teatru si shopping, pentru ca merit. (cuvinte cheie: Traditional House, Quan De Temple, Jewelry Communal House, matase) Daca vi se pare mult, nu vi se pare, chiar este, pentru ca totul este nou, este fascinant si vizitatul a fost dublat si de partea de documentare. Si cum in fiecare zi mi-am propus sa ies din starea de confort, de data asta am incercat cafea cu ou (cuvant cheie: Cafe Giang). A doua delicatesa, pe langa broasca. Nu recomand in schimb melcii si nici franjuri de caracatita uscata. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPeU5USjvxepOMAWmewhLmo81aJ7qkWj-Kqvt-qnMOsKUtI1IZX_SUBNzLWJtyRqNqhW4a4IqblVaesSV3fJm16qhZWt2wc0hZWEXltXRlbMDL95pOxiD-ecJU92p2zgkpCTJkFGq7K_IWm43SGfwyxJBn0jfY866Nocwb_nwOi7jJrUm0mL41aZS_/s4032/IMG_1494.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPeU5USjvxepOMAWmewhLmo81aJ7qkWj-Kqvt-qnMOsKUtI1IZX_SUBNzLWJtyRqNqhW4a4IqblVaesSV3fJm16qhZWt2wc0hZWEXltXRlbMDL95pOxiD-ecJU92p2zgkpCTJkFGq7K_IWm43SGfwyxJBn0jfY866Nocwb_nwOi7jJrUm0mL41aZS_/s320/IMG_1494.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIJV4R_UV4qLBpJIOhbZAmCe_YYc9ZHesLG0UK_Z4lcoHMg3EeEcPT0_cJ9fFoi76mSjMXHkmqF1klruHxGicwHF0wAvu6_7JGCimy1e7_noaIXxW8YJe7M20th2V1Qu1Q0nU7i4cAuwZn7AQuOeuCHerIMOClMwHJqeYCRWw-0wUBlrR1uh7cIn12/s4032/IMG_1495.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIJV4R_UV4qLBpJIOhbZAmCe_YYc9ZHesLG0UK_Z4lcoHMg3EeEcPT0_cJ9fFoi76mSjMXHkmqF1klruHxGicwHF0wAvu6_7JGCimy1e7_noaIXxW8YJe7M20th2V1Qu1Q0nU7i4cAuwZn7AQuOeuCHerIMOClMwHJqeYCRWw-0wUBlrR1uh7cIn12/s320/IMG_1495.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtFcS1xKedeAgIvApyQ6yA-PetisDTgIgz6I8yiQu3QiKgDU1E0AzUaLdxxQ3hIjC3Qop4nk6wo90PRzum2E0XCMHASmTk4VJKfxgnmc8E4F0vP-PaWR9mGYx5KhhSuUv59acA_dOz29BoDWPSiJbh7XKzDzx9eUttPEZmt6KNCzi81AUdnrz6k0gx/s4032/IMG_1496.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtFcS1xKedeAgIvApyQ6yA-PetisDTgIgz6I8yiQu3QiKgDU1E0AzUaLdxxQ3hIjC3Qop4nk6wo90PRzum2E0XCMHASmTk4VJKfxgnmc8E4F0vP-PaWR9mGYx5KhhSuUv59acA_dOz29BoDWPSiJbh7XKzDzx9eUttPEZmt6KNCzi81AUdnrz6k0gx/s320/IMG_1496.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxkMpmS33498otx4BVcb3zgN5BaZDuPjXzpfqnVbR5CtIqYFPi56UlWC6qe5wwvoXZVMQnuXmVBrZDNgAE2RW_VmsIJNApgl5TmaDHyluX3GqM8YFni6Zd9D42rktvxSX4s6GhKbSzp4OoBuZf5uTeHLnM3lA5z_lbaT2vJ9qXKjzoAyR48JCtQ4fX/s4080/20230205_124130.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4080" data-original-width="3060" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxkMpmS33498otx4BVcb3zgN5BaZDuPjXzpfqnVbR5CtIqYFPi56UlWC6qe5wwvoXZVMQnuXmVBrZDNgAE2RW_VmsIJNApgl5TmaDHyluX3GqM8YFni6Zd9D42rktvxSX4s6GhKbSzp4OoBuZf5uTeHLnM3lA5z_lbaT2vJ9qXKjzoAyR48JCtQ4fX/s320/20230205_124130.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>Explorand centrul turistic m-am convins ca pe aici oamenii sunt certati cu igiena. Nu exista cosuri de gunoi. Era sa calc pe un sobolan mort, iar putin mai departe femeile gateau pe trotuar si o masina de tocat carnea statea pe jos, nesupravegheata. Mi-am propus sa aman sa incerc mancarea de pe strada pana stomacul meu se va obisnui cu bacteriile din zona. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj1IdNfWfJ5v0kXWSQpsmq9wG7kM3zK1idyJY-Gbs0NTt-K1uQRjQKdqzhk9js1RPbRmnk1td4f-qLS_ecOY8w3A6TyquGo3hHnIeaGmUCnjESyPG9kRM9dJxdkhaxyruIkM7Bqaamvv0NRFdWe_XX-5KqtuRr0wS_Z3auM0RKHNcI-9AlSxGJWRc-/s4032/IMG_1491%20-%20Copy.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj1IdNfWfJ5v0kXWSQpsmq9wG7kM3zK1idyJY-Gbs0NTt-K1uQRjQKdqzhk9js1RPbRmnk1td4f-qLS_ecOY8w3A6TyquGo3hHnIeaGmUCnjESyPG9kRM9dJxdkhaxyruIkM7Bqaamvv0NRFdWe_XX-5KqtuRr0wS_Z3auM0RKHNcI-9AlSxGJWRc-/s320/IMG_1491%20-%20Copy.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Natura moarta cu peste expirat si statuie sacra. Pofta mare!</div><p>M-a impresionat mult casa tradionala pe care am vizitat-o pentru ca am inteles importanta bucatariei si a altarului in viata familiei. Ca o coincidenta, dupa ce am citit despre legatura vietnamezilor cu cei morti si modul in care cei morti intervin in mod magic in viata familiei, am vazut o vaza plina de dalii. Concidenta sau nu, mi-a incalzit sufletul. A fost ca si cum Dalia mi-a facut cu mana dintr-un loc nevazut. I-am zambit si eu.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihDiWqxrIPlp_sxbkuoAwIGxdpVIwtFnPsq48F6bR6lDwfX20af0Sg6j9AG2MVg_SHYy7dzV06Hh-mBg6g7opGEUFvgh8tJCv-_3CJI6CL9aZ72VlYrkna3khmh-lmulT7nzg8nF7NohguwHcJnA_tuFmeSWXZHC4BzpQHIu0srkN3-iUa0eQ-rqdc/s4032/IMG_1501.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihDiWqxrIPlp_sxbkuoAwIGxdpVIwtFnPsq48F6bR6lDwfX20af0Sg6j9AG2MVg_SHYy7dzV06Hh-mBg6g7opGEUFvgh8tJCv-_3CJI6CL9aZ72VlYrkna3khmh-lmulT7nzg8nF7NohguwHcJnA_tuFmeSWXZHC4BzpQHIu0srkN3-iUa0eQ-rqdc/s320/IMG_1501.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>Iar cand credeam ca ziua nu poate fi mai buna de atat, am ajuns la teatru de papusi. Pe apa (teatrul, nu eu). Nu am vazut-o ca pe o experienta pentru copii, ci ca pe o piesa serioasa despre traditii si cultura. (Cuvant cheie: Thang Long Water Puppet Theater)</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKYLH02MwX_lP8AH28op0rv-i-TaDlZxOHc0t8ZwvCcEbkey0B1p7kdzqPOIk5Mqy9qiJCCtTXh1ThewMG-W6YSudUEzUaa1TYAuPwwbA1r_FrIqao3Y6AgHbII3ePSNUBisFrPxBTXkCmyNxzW30bUEq_KucT4tS715OpnnWEuYEpf3i1KlkcbDjL/s3855/IMG_1525%20-%20Copy.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2891" data-original-width="3855" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKYLH02MwX_lP8AH28op0rv-i-TaDlZxOHc0t8ZwvCcEbkey0B1p7kdzqPOIk5Mqy9qiJCCtTXh1ThewMG-W6YSudUEzUaa1TYAuPwwbA1r_FrIqao3Y6AgHbII3ePSNUBisFrPxBTXkCmyNxzW30bUEq_KucT4tS715OpnnWEuYEpf3i1KlkcbDjL/s320/IMG_1525%20-%20Copy.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_1v2pwZ6s1qwDlZ8xLQfAs0--dB9HIu_kWiCFT9O-Z_H6NY-NxVWI3uKFk4jnBjtzM6wc6p9WLTX1laOVujbH6iJwfXfccWT1N6kJZe5xsImgSxmj6jALYYLQE6NvDS4FzgfC0-YCkMXSLFTIl88gJEmygcvaaAnQOJ1Jf0ZgRrXXFbZIBDS0FrsE/s4032/IMG_1523.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_1v2pwZ6s1qwDlZ8xLQfAs0--dB9HIu_kWiCFT9O-Z_H6NY-NxVWI3uKFk4jnBjtzM6wc6p9WLTX1laOVujbH6iJwfXfccWT1N6kJZe5xsImgSxmj6jALYYLQE6NvDS4FzgfC0-YCkMXSLFTIl88gJEmygcvaaAnQOJ1Jf0ZgRrXXFbZIBDS0FrsE/s320/IMG_1523.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Seara am ales sa vad orasul de sus, dar asta nu i-a adus mai mult farmec. Am urcat intr-un local insalubru si da, am avut o perspectiva noua asupra strazii, dar si asupra modului cum locuiesc oamenii. Am ramas suprisa ca multe incinte (hotel, bar, magazin) au cate un mic altar si ofera diferite ofrande unei entitati (Budha sau altcineva) precum bere, tigari, cola, fructe, ceai, bani etc. Se presupune ca aduc noroc si protectie.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic1Cq_RGGlqfILfyzXf2PqRn-J61R7hg3YA4CJeThO3yvhuQSOcFVcQFHKvWkY-96448e8pWj-GMBXUlndDJYTKmcYCb1BtOKQUdTDay1CVzXKrI8_ZFwBjKPqYtl_SU5iFC3LraJwdNV4jlGdT1jd_lAfWhvZhZqKMIpS1D9fEQEPzUoQHcYYwsIJ/s4032/IMG_1528.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic1Cq_RGGlqfILfyzXf2PqRn-J61R7hg3YA4CJeThO3yvhuQSOcFVcQFHKvWkY-96448e8pWj-GMBXUlndDJYTKmcYCb1BtOKQUdTDay1CVzXKrI8_ZFwBjKPqYtl_SU5iFC3LraJwdNV4jlGdT1jd_lAfWhvZhZqKMIpS1D9fEQEPzUoQHcYYwsIJ/s320/IMG_1528.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQhZr3NM5aRk7k5tvU6ePnU5flDTDE2qErWh-Nzv8_QW46iY0FKP89iCMtumx2mFu4d2b_TPMKOpvfLNwRx2fvB2UPFVJWpBSPRiYoju7pQHib8kQ3qb37RarnZVOwwH5kcCVB48MnwugAW2F0LHqBJw3XDY3K5GE4SrImnFlFHgAArUcPu5v_vObt/s4080/20230206_112541.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4080" data-original-width="3060" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQhZr3NM5aRk7k5tvU6ePnU5flDTDE2qErWh-Nzv8_QW46iY0FKP89iCMtumx2mFu4d2b_TPMKOpvfLNwRx2fvB2UPFVJWpBSPRiYoju7pQHib8kQ3qb37RarnZVOwwH5kcCVB48MnwugAW2F0LHqBJw3XDY3K5GE4SrImnFlFHgAArUcPu5v_vObt/s320/20230206_112541.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Explorarea continua. Sunt convinsa ca fiecare zi va aduce noi provocari!</div>Camahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-77674845447337911892022-04-25T12:08:00.000+03:002022-04-26T12:59:01.453+03:00Veneția - orașul artei<p><span> </span>Veneția este un reper turistic. Fac pariu că majoritatea dintre voi ați făcut un sejur la Veneția, ați fost în trecere sau măcar ați văzut poze cu canalele și gondolele Veneției. Deci ce aș mai putea eu spune despre acest oraș, din ce perspectivă să îl privesc astfel încât să vă spun ceva nou? Aș încerca strategia pe care o folosesc când fac fotografii: să fotografiez/să povestesc din toate unghiurile, până epuizez subiectul.</p><p><span> </span>Demult, am mai fost în Veneția de două ori, în vizite scurte de-o zi, în care am ales să străbat orașul la picior, spre principalele puncte de atracției: Piața San Marco, Podul Rialto etc sau să văd insulele satelit: Murano, Burano și Torcello. Experiența a fost: da, frumos, bifat și acum să mergem să vedem alte locuri, alte zări.</p><p><span> </span>Între timp am mai citit, am mai crescut, mi-am dat voie să explorez dincolo de recomandările din broșurile turistice sau de pe site-urile de profil, mi-am educat ochiul să vadă detalii, să pot vedea pădurea, dar și copacii.</p><p><span> </span>Și iată-mă din nou la Veneția! Și nu doar Veneția, Bienala de artă de la Veneția (și bonus și un meci de fotbal - se va dovedi esențial în poveste). Este de preferat să fac aici doar un rezumat al celor 5 zile sau mai degrabă o listă, iar pentru detalii să mă scoateți la un aperol spriț (în Veneția, desigur).<br /></p><p>1. Alegeți să vizitați Veneția (și) în timpul săptămânii. Străduțele sunt mai goale, nu te freci de fiecare turist, poți face fotografii și poți admira în tihnă vitrinele.<br /></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE3mduvGAlqz2wqT9T_lFsVh_Y0ULMWAtBYxaxLKPkxZS-0k5KkzF94Iex7OtisM8ufVyw_nOI0rY3Yfm2tfpXCHFFFy8x7wNb3C7J9hYILg2CfSdkuTYdkTdWXaOfW0nubZPS2ehO_dR19b4RESeRyAD-ck_hfNBWwngeP-5cCaC-hLtjTa1Bi_7E/s4032/IMG_6981.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE3mduvGAlqz2wqT9T_lFsVh_Y0ULMWAtBYxaxLKPkxZS-0k5KkzF94Iex7OtisM8ufVyw_nOI0rY3Yfm2tfpXCHFFFy8x7wNb3C7J9hYILg2CfSdkuTYdkTdWXaOfW0nubZPS2ehO_dR19b4RESeRyAD-ck_hfNBWwngeP-5cCaC-hLtjTa1Bi_7E/s320/IMG_6981.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p> 2. Dacă ești femeie, vino cu timp! Window shopping ia timp, iar dacă ești coțofană, ca mine și te atrage tot ce lucește și mai ales tot ce e colorat, poți străbate 200m în două ore.</p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOdCxz3GO03KHRFdxt4NMLkIQP5z7BdtOg9z2n1dJ329GXkrtSETJqEvcPXTGBLxCgfrxOApDtLLip5RbR8ESOI5--tc-kC6C1TPF2yJ4Pik5IyDY03poqGLkt_6Pzy5aAEz-BFP__Ulhn_2fWh_gqkZ4_ZgfMG6kxpGtcjC3NjJVArNgj2VEcCfvy/s4032/IMG_7077.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOdCxz3GO03KHRFdxt4NMLkIQP5z7BdtOg9z2n1dJ329GXkrtSETJqEvcPXTGBLxCgfrxOApDtLLip5RbR8ESOI5--tc-kC6C1TPF2yJ4Pik5IyDY03poqGLkt_6Pzy5aAEz-BFP__Ulhn_2fWh_gqkZ4_ZgfMG6kxpGtcjC3NjJVArNgj2VEcCfvy/s320/IMG_7077.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p></p><p></p><p>3. Rămâneți în oraș până târziu. Iarna nu-i ca vara și nici noapte nu-i ca ziua. Altfel răsună pașii pe străduțe și altfel lucește apa pe canale.</p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggl_pRVxNav5xS6Bv3lRwfXFwfypP0T3YfDHaYCOIUU2k1cK9yH2tmAtC0grBHfoXYbV9E98R23kpLHzs-EbgNW1kQsX0Nw-nTZq_rWdkU8iQCp5KhUkQrjfZOHGOwFg4xUXYyObS7U-iA11DmmL6F6tRBuDQr6i_uGVG8On-pzoTbgJIROM7oByoh/s3736/IMG_6932.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3736" data-original-width="2800" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggl_pRVxNav5xS6Bv3lRwfXFwfypP0T3YfDHaYCOIUU2k1cK9yH2tmAtC0grBHfoXYbV9E98R23kpLHzs-EbgNW1kQsX0Nw-nTZq_rWdkU8iQCp5KhUkQrjfZOHGOwFg4xUXYyObS7U-iA11DmmL6F6tRBuDQr6i_uGVG8On-pzoTbgJIROM7oByoh/s320/IMG_6932.jpg" width="240" /></a></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmJjZPvpSXfEUH-h7Oz29rHMFULq2yFMdGIAWzrKoLPY7knMHex3q9j8i9am-qt9qnYVv0bzsdJ04KQ6rHU_grIcMT6GPBkA7FElSbkabAxg5CD472YwIRfDLdDrEH6OQLyx4niS8GP9CirBF-gr_8COdjC8lCQowfJf_qM5imb68_I7Cs5DyRJnaL/s1800/ED49C593-3C1C-4254-B930-30D61413F1D0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1800" data-original-width="1440" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmJjZPvpSXfEUH-h7Oz29rHMFULq2yFMdGIAWzrKoLPY7knMHex3q9j8i9am-qt9qnYVv0bzsdJ04KQ6rHU_grIcMT6GPBkA7FElSbkabAxg5CD472YwIRfDLdDrEH6OQLyx4niS8GP9CirBF-gr_8COdjC8lCQowfJf_qM5imb68_I7Cs5DyRJnaL/s320/ED49C593-3C1C-4254-B930-30D61413F1D0.jpg" width="256" /></a></div><p></p><p>4. Încălțați-vă comod și explorați dincolo de punctele centrale ale orașului. GPS-ul este esențial. Telefonul meu spune că am parcurs 40km pe străduțele Veneției in 3 zile și vă spun că nu m-am plictisit. Iar oboseala am tratat-o cu Aperol. </p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmV-7kkrHDP_Zvf0Z_wz3uv9Sl1DDxuDCRhsIgDjDyvYViMSKGr6TFy41cS_VP2nC39I_e1OQCo5rtl28zmhSjo22jc-TX0T5fnl5GJGablQ3ZVmTc9ZHDzUXU5hAWJ_TgdQ5PkiY29JpNne7Hinatt-amNqHhmNliwFkNy0gPMVBrssg_0AE0bRvE/s3809/IMG_7172.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3809" data-original-width="2857" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmV-7kkrHDP_Zvf0Z_wz3uv9Sl1DDxuDCRhsIgDjDyvYViMSKGr6TFy41cS_VP2nC39I_e1OQCo5rtl28zmhSjo22jc-TX0T5fnl5GJGablQ3ZVmTc9ZHDzUXU5hAWJ_TgdQ5PkiY29JpNne7Hinatt-amNqHhmNliwFkNy0gPMVBrssg_0AE0bRvE/s320/IMG_7172.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCDXqZkBGx0tC0vvCqpAB__e5mLpQRWLBLLzmytMDAMHCK_p8e0BS0lVkwYipCwlFUcBRjRlmMONfr8lWWdAIKRurNKl_SgusT1HJQzf1jMl72QoOURWwJS85_XMUXzHK6_QB3lkNqgY2CDMIqalBSDna7dzX0I4H8Y4yxUwIoME0XVNtppZSNL5oG/s3088/IMG_7071.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3088" data-original-width="2316" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCDXqZkBGx0tC0vvCqpAB__e5mLpQRWLBLLzmytMDAMHCK_p8e0BS0lVkwYipCwlFUcBRjRlmMONfr8lWWdAIKRurNKl_SgusT1HJQzf1jMl72QoOURWwJS85_XMUXzHK6_QB3lkNqgY2CDMIqalBSDna7dzX0I4H8Y4yxUwIoME0XVNtppZSNL5oG/s320/IMG_7071.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /> 5. Vizitați interioarele! Cu asta ar fi trebuit să încep... Faptul că am avut ocazia să văd câteva palazzo la interior m-a uns pe suflet. Dincolo de zidurile înalte ce străjuiesc străduțele cu forfotă continuă, este o altă lume: labirinturi de camere cu tavan înalt, priveliști spre apă, tapet și mobilă din alte timpuri, miros de istorie, scări interioare superbe și grădini ascunse. Să nu mai zic că multe clădiri au acces de pe apă, cu porți deosebite. Te simți ca în filme, ce să mai!<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhND4s-E0wQYh_HFdzZj88RzL4XZYaoWFB6ozRqniO-GmNelAWnCUKMYo0E9IdEtsmUPjHPNyEjfC8Zqkw1F-jVjaUJY-f5-qiNKqacIKinniyoY40tK8soh0BuO0yiEN4v3gZe4eeN5mOXtHG6bB_xaXxKVLjpSWO1uPMmLtw9M23D__CFaHa1RlrJ/s4032/IMG_7113.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhND4s-E0wQYh_HFdzZj88RzL4XZYaoWFB6ozRqniO-GmNelAWnCUKMYo0E9IdEtsmUPjHPNyEjfC8Zqkw1F-jVjaUJY-f5-qiNKqacIKinniyoY40tK8soh0BuO0yiEN4v3gZe4eeN5mOXtHG6bB_xaXxKVLjpSWO1uPMmLtw9M23D__CFaHa1RlrJ/s320/IMG_7113.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT-o8WCh03W4dd9CV2qm_dLpYekQyT_hnN4rruZ4jSkSGzbimpjpbA5CS88Wl3AaSq3ZtZou9Zh0OLx4xYSyP0BbEIUQiaPbh43_eXR1R7kqNXhAZdPZw4kRabWKGuzi-4SpF7slhvlWRwM0_8baM0hYfs54lEyFkjXe57iZfm73VMe5r2_IkO7pVM/s4032/IMG_7127.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT-o8WCh03W4dd9CV2qm_dLpYekQyT_hnN4rruZ4jSkSGzbimpjpbA5CS88Wl3AaSq3ZtZou9Zh0OLx4xYSyP0BbEIUQiaPbh43_eXR1R7kqNXhAZdPZw4kRabWKGuzi-4SpF7slhvlWRwM0_8baM0hYfs54lEyFkjXe57iZfm73VMe5r2_IkO7pVM/s320/IMG_7127.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHwsiHCUbO2c8EVJxV9W1WpGt6BichkZ2BqhdI-BFDCOrnD1uaj7qG7z85lqban-qm5Ovs0esoT8HGu3J-2HNPwELs-TOG9Coi-Kb3nbHBqL0b__pNU8hUYAL5iWpBdbP7M2Kh1u5iMKM7NQlArb2pQ5dUwRgHKxtUa6eG8rHTA2IlPEURq5RrtwN-/s4032/IMG_7139.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHwsiHCUbO2c8EVJxV9W1WpGt6BichkZ2BqhdI-BFDCOrnD1uaj7qG7z85lqban-qm5Ovs0esoT8HGu3J-2HNPwELs-TOG9Coi-Kb3nbHBqL0b__pNU8hUYAL5iWpBdbP7M2Kh1u5iMKM7NQlArb2pQ5dUwRgHKxtUa6eG8rHTA2IlPEURq5RrtwN-/s320/IMG_7139.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p></p><p>6. Vizitați Bienala de artă de la Veneția. Poate că arta contemporană nu îți spune mare lucru, poate că ți se pare pierdere de timp și de bani, sau poate crezi că este doar pentru snobi. Dar eu cred că fiecare dintre noi ar trebui să vadă acest eveniment sau cel puțin o parte din el. Cu siguranță ceva te atinge, te scutură, te scoate din gânduri și din simțăminte... Dacă nu îți place arta, poate îți place cum este folosit spațiul - palazzo, clădiri industriale, grădini și pavilioane. Sigur pleci mai bogat de la acest eveniment. Mintea umană este nemărginită. Sutele de artiști, problemele Terrei, traumele personale, explorări ale tehnologiei, mijloacele de exprimare artistică inedite m-au ținut în priză în continuu. Și nu am apucat să văd decât vârful icebergului... </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieN7RIIWQ_whXBe6BbTetGkdNIMky2_Vnbo1D-96_NbIJ0WJ4Lr44l091NwQEaRZs6z_5AFAdP9vhQG9RXrZRard26INrzqbKHk1TMZebPo9ukgoeqzcbMw5se-j8T_nX_ptie4OnLrbTaiwS__ETwU_gHzIpKqsqpObsSH63OSkBBptwBImDYalqS/s1800/5FC7DFA8-C325-43D1-9DF9-A316AA1BF455.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1800" data-original-width="1440" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieN7RIIWQ_whXBe6BbTetGkdNIMky2_Vnbo1D-96_NbIJ0WJ4Lr44l091NwQEaRZs6z_5AFAdP9vhQG9RXrZRard26INrzqbKHk1TMZebPo9ukgoeqzcbMw5se-j8T_nX_ptie4OnLrbTaiwS__ETwU_gHzIpKqsqpObsSH63OSkBBptwBImDYalqS/s320/5FC7DFA8-C325-43D1-9DF9-A316AA1BF455.JPG" width="256" /></a></div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvdSWtPxRTD8AK_2I0fGDS44fZ-H-yds18sOJ2_07kI9dWhf8BC0Q3cD4236zTidr2Eu-q5PAsXdei7i3HRUMQjAeXrK8l-X4arpuv8fELSPKUV6jHTFTXKqus1TzBPRzv-QhpDinGrIZaNz3y6g2q2xg3rB3LIzjGpogerFH1DGV4qdDRIwYljIa0/s4032/IMG_7185.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvdSWtPxRTD8AK_2I0fGDS44fZ-H-yds18sOJ2_07kI9dWhf8BC0Q3cD4236zTidr2Eu-q5PAsXdei7i3HRUMQjAeXrK8l-X4arpuv8fELSPKUV6jHTFTXKqus1TzBPRzv-QhpDinGrIZaNz3y6g2q2xg3rB3LIzjGpogerFH1DGV4qdDRIwYljIa0/s320/IMG_7185.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicLOlbczdYWM5RqkNLIa9ns7PDJDRmmtVkUpjnv_Jm9rvfkP4k2VAG26OkDXFshwsf7MeHhjmS8RgY_vpf6tOXKvnvpCUETtcVbkXLhwt5jhD82WXSHfHHc63Db4fBe9vrMx-XcKterC-vni1wv7iG_DDcsgXvrNRJ0wvmQNo4WZ6Q2WPeQYk2G8gk/s4032/IMG_7196.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicLOlbczdYWM5RqkNLIa9ns7PDJDRmmtVkUpjnv_Jm9rvfkP4k2VAG26OkDXFshwsf7MeHhjmS8RgY_vpf6tOXKvnvpCUETtcVbkXLhwt5jhD82WXSHfHHc63Db4fBe9vrMx-XcKterC-vni1wv7iG_DDcsgXvrNRJ0wvmQNo4WZ6Q2WPeQYk2G8gk/s320/IMG_7196.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioQ4RkWwsAc2qcZyNaQ_0Mh0CPdP4-GqNLJSSGxUprJBfvoDOyoW6yyElWB9NbkDcvjgH0u0f1XgfU1eJdi2uf_sbfnMowKLFkHSBBkj3cMoVxTuC2b_jRhY15aRz4QDY0rGS-UZD_bQOzKkkLRPhA5buFj0kVTsGEGxlPIdv2YzXrFsqJiOqFNzHS/s4032/IMG_7245.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioQ4RkWwsAc2qcZyNaQ_0Mh0CPdP4-GqNLJSSGxUprJBfvoDOyoW6yyElWB9NbkDcvjgH0u0f1XgfU1eJdi2uf_sbfnMowKLFkHSBBkj3cMoVxTuC2b_jRhY15aRz4QDY0rGS-UZD_bQOzKkkLRPhA5buFj0kVTsGEGxlPIdv2YzXrFsqJiOqFNzHS/s320/IMG_7245.jpg" width="320" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoNJKuEz2-WRcBlhwT0mRxNRXmYzRltoKgSHdNaapWqr6A7P2_MWxTOovjplXtbnMsn0piFNgjrfZoW3tTYPKMbuy1rJyNcu73EE1Uea9apLuU9LSAi23yrH2gIDTFB6t-LMU9Z454tjDEtRSG40927cLKq5ey0yXnLaTP9Xd0mcaE2brFB4LKHORV/s4032/IMG_7031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoNJKuEz2-WRcBlhwT0mRxNRXmYzRltoKgSHdNaapWqr6A7P2_MWxTOovjplXtbnMsn0piFNgjrfZoW3tTYPKMbuy1rJyNcu73EE1Uea9apLuU9LSAi23yrH2gIDTFB6t-LMU9Z454tjDEtRSG40927cLKq5ey0yXnLaTP9Xd0mcaE2brFB4LKHORV/s320/IMG_7031.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;">7. Interesați-vă dacă sunt evenimente în oraș. Un meci de fotbal ne-a dat programul peste cap cu 2 ore. Am pierdut două vaporetto din cauza îmbulzelii, iar mersul pe jos ne-a fost serios încetinit din cauza aglomerației. Deh, iubitorii de fotbal sunt mai mulți decât iubitorii de artă și aș îndrăzni să zic că numărul lor este cel puțin egal cu cel al turiștilor obișnuiți ai Veneției. </div></div><p>8. Mergeți cu trenul, autobuzul, vaporetto. Nu vă limitați doar la perspectiva aurită, turistică. Gunoiul, aglomerația, mirosul pestilențial, înjurăturile localnicilor fac parte din experiența completă a unui oraș. Poate vă va enerva, dar vă veți aminti zâmbind de momentul când s-a stricat vaporetto sau când ați alergat după un WC. </p><p>9. Vizitați Bienala de artă de la Veneția. Știu că am mai zis, dar îmi mai zic mie o dată! Veneția va fi altfel și eu voi fi altfel și voi rezona cu alte lucrări și cu alți artiști decât astăzi. <br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtMb377-EsvKDwYYN_5A-zlyRUstf0GluSvm7lArn6IDt3SuT5DKocbjO8vc5mbPekOxjhQ5zZxRZGL8IDF4pJtQJb_qlCkEpGJt6Q8-XOcsawJmgcSY2QJN6OB2Ehn7SShLQJ5uo_T_C7WBdunOThIWogmf4T-gb-54eZh0ZEBvlgpOhyqzj2aiBT/s4032/IMG_7232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtMb377-EsvKDwYYN_5A-zlyRUstf0GluSvm7lArn6IDt3SuT5DKocbjO8vc5mbPekOxjhQ5zZxRZGL8IDF4pJtQJb_qlCkEpGJt6Q8-XOcsawJmgcSY2QJN6OB2Ehn7SShLQJ5uo_T_C7WBdunOThIWogmf4T-gb-54eZh0ZEBvlgpOhyqzj2aiBT/s320/IMG_7232.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Camahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-35522410495952084592021-08-20T17:50:00.002+03:002021-08-20T20:39:26.627+03:00Cum vorbim despre elefantul din camera?<p><span> </span><span>Nu cred ca exista o reteta despre cum sa vorbim despre elefantul din camera. La o simpla cautare pe google gasim DO and DON'T, cum sa reactionam in anumite situatii, ce sa spunem sau ce sa nu facem, dar cine sa caute? Cel mai simplu e sa ignoram si sa scoatem o profunzica: "Timpul le rezolva pe toate" sau "Lasa ca o sa fie bine data viitoare"...</span></p><p><span><span> </span>Asa ca </span><span><span>hai sa vorbim despre elefantul din camera.</span></span></p><p><span><span></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi_noH4sl_vRO45fI9GNHqE_Z7GoXIhmYbLUgjtGKMkWbzSmUBDtIlmkDh6xUYd3uz5bK7f7VHDXuAbQ8jYovhGOZNN8zaw9cnuyI8RrEJ5YO4F2T7TlclzQnNBP8gB83Ms-Jr8TzX1kg/s2048/_KMA0606-Edit_1.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1363" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi_noH4sl_vRO45fI9GNHqE_Z7GoXIhmYbLUgjtGKMkWbzSmUBDtIlmkDh6xUYd3uz5bK7f7VHDXuAbQ8jYovhGOZNN8zaw9cnuyI8RrEJ5YO4F2T7TlclzQnNBP8gB83Ms-Jr8TzX1kg/s320/_KMA0606-Edit_1.jpg" width="213" /></a></div><p> Pentru mine elefantul din camera este cel mai mare elefant cu care m-am confruntat vreodata si recunosc ca ma depaseste. Poate nu am gasit inca metoda de a ma impaca cu el, de a vorbi cu el si despre el, dar in fiecare zi lucrez la asta. Elefantul meu este <span><span>Dalia, </span>copilul meu nascut mort.</span></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0qhdfHoz_qczT6enGkChq-6FRPirLppNohpQtjSra9ze1WYHcfyStHqxOrU9Cj_fJ8CDaLPClRR_XO67JfUYKMBuwDA4qLB-NnnNs45e51_rQjNikc2BIH0IjSWVQ9McG5IgMsOQ7qY4/s2758/IMG_3529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2758" data-original-width="1839" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0qhdfHoz_qczT6enGkChq-6FRPirLppNohpQtjSra9ze1WYHcfyStHqxOrU9Cj_fJ8CDaLPClRR_XO67JfUYKMBuwDA4qLB-NnnNs45e51_rQjNikc2BIH0IjSWVQ9McG5IgMsOQ7qY4/s320/IMG_3529.jpg" width="213" /></a></div><span> </span>Putini dintre prietenii si cunoscutii mei au abilitatea de a vorbi despre elefantul din camera. Putini au empatia si diplomatia de a aborda un subiect sensibil si tabu. Multi ignora cu succes subiectul, iar marea majoritatea fac gafe dureroase. Incerc sa ii cred si ii inteleg pe toti, nu consider ca cineva este constient si face cu intentie afirmatii neavenite. Pentru ca se vorbeste prea putin despre acest subiect, nu avem educatia si mijloacele de a trece printr-un moment dureros sau de a-i sustine pe cele/cei din jurul nostru carora brusc si dintr-o data li se da viata peste cap, timpul se opreste in loc si nimic nu mai are sens.<p></p><p><span> Teoretic, </span>am pierdut o sarcina. Termenul medical este "sarcina oprita in evolutie". <span> Practic, am pierdut un copil. Am nascut in urma unui travaliu lung un copil mort. In termeni reci si medicali inseamna ca am eliminat sarcina in urma unui avort medicamentos. Si daca vestea pierderii sarcinii nu este un soc suficient, sau daca nasterea unui copil mort nu este suficient de traumatizant, a te intoarce la viata de zi cu zi, a da ochi in ochi cu oamenii care te stiau cu burta la gura, a fi obligat sa raspunzi intrebarilor invazive este dureros si obositor. Si nu spun toate astea ca sa ma victimizez, ci pentru ca sunt multe mame care trec prin asta, care aleg sa nu vorbeasca despre chinul prin care au trecut, carora cei din jurul lor le fac rau prin reactiile pe care le au. </span></p><p><span><span> </span>Multa lume crede ca sarcina este perioada cea mai frumoasa din viata unei femei si ca nasterea este miracolul vietii, cel mai de pret lucru care se poate intampla in viata unor oameni. Despre sarcina, nastere si alaptare se vorbeste mult. Despre avort asumat sau despre pierderea unei sarcini se vorbeste putin. Stim ca exista, stim ca se poate intampla, dar nimeni nu se gandeste ca i se poate intampla ei/lui/lor. Numai altora li se intampla, noi suntem speciali. Cel putin eu asa credeam. Odata ce trecusem de primul trimestru si de riscurile aferente, eram linistita. Eram o graviduta vesela, in forma buna fizic si psihic, cu toate analizele la zi. Si ea era conforma. Eram cea mai buna mama pe care Dalia o putea avea si ea era cea mai buna parte din mine. </span></p><p><span><span> </span>Cu atat mai necrutator a venit diagnosticul: "Aritmie". De atunci a inceput un carusel al groazei, un haos al emotiilor mai oribil decat procedura medicala pe care am indurat-o. Am sperat ca doctorita a gresit, am crezut ca poate ecograful e stricat, am cerut o a doua opinie, am plans, m-am enervat pe lume, am urat universul, am incercat sa inteleg rational ceva de neinteles si fara nicio explicatie. De fapt nu sunt speciala. Sunt doar un numar intr-o statistica. Am aflat ca in jurul meu multe femei au trecut printr-un avort sau ca se poate intampla si mai rau si poti pierde sarcina de 33 de sapt, chiar daca ai sa zicem, 21 de ani. Dar faptul ca si capra vecinului e moarta nu m-a alinat. Am avut totusi multa sustinere din partea doctoritei care mi-a urmarit sarcina, din partea familiei si a unor prieteni apropiati si am simtit ca nu sunt singura si ca sunt cumva norocoasa. </span></p><p><span><span> </span>Apoi a inceput circul....Pot numara pe degetele de la o mana sfaturile venite de la prietenii din cercul extins care mi-au fost de un real folos, in schimb am exemple nenumarate de reactii nepotrivite, de oamenii care stiu ei ca solutia este la terapie, la psiholog sau in cautarea unui dumnezeu. Am primit oferte de carti de rugaciuni, de specialisti in viata de dupa moarte. Au fost persoane care s-au autoinvitat la mormantare (ca si cum era de la sine inteles ca va fi o mormantare). </span></p><p><span><span> </span>Zi de zi practic trebuie sa fac fata curiozitatilor morbide si intrebarilor fara rost. Da, stiu ca e greu de crezut ca aveam burta ultima data cand ne-am vazut si acum nu mai am. Dar daca vezi asta, de ce pui intrebari? Ce te astepti sa spun? Iata un dialog cu care ma confrunt:<br /></span></p><p><span>-"Unde e burtica?"</span></p><p><span>- "Nu mai e!"</span></p><p><span>Si in mod normal discutia ar trebui sa se opreasca aici, dar nu, curiozitatile continua si oamenii nu isi pot inghiti intrebarile asa cum de exemplu, iti inghiti un cascat sau asa cum te abtii de la un stranut. Oamenii au pareri, stiu ei de ce s-a intamplat, au solutii, in general oamenii stiu mai bine ca tine cand trebuie sa iti treaca durerea si cum sa mergi mai departe. </span> "O sa treaca cu timpul", "O sa ai puterea sa mergi mai departe, altele au pierdut 4 sarcini si tot au reusit sa aibe copii", "Tu esti de vina, ca nu ti-ai facut toate analizele!", "Nu se poate sa pierzi sarcina pur si simplu! Ai facut tu ceva?", "Te-ai vaccinat? Vezi, din cauza vaccinului s-a intamplat!" si astea sunt doar cateva exemple. </p><p><span> </span>M-am confruntat cu mila, uimire, invinovatiri (exprimate, dar de cele mai multe ori, mute), intrebari insensibile, o gama de reactii care de fiecare data m-a luat prin suprindere. Dar nimeni nu m-a intrebat (si aici nu ii pun la socoteala pe cei foarte apropiati care au trecut cot la cot cu mine prin calvarul ultimei luni) daca am nevoie de spatiu, daca am nevoie sa fiu lasata in pace, daca prefer sa imi gasesc singura calea, sa imi stabilesc eu ritmul vindecarii. Toata lumea s-a oferit sa ma ajute, dar nu am fost lasata sa cer ajutorul. </p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1M29nlcBZPVDR2BajmUNHFRogxlFR-nBqwhIUajpieea1KGP3gLv-zRB9YcS0e_YYdaYAbI3m3PEOFRlYoZDEA3dzqqPJma_yas3LY2n0BoX2uGjpty0dDRQC79qD4zRWqF5IWkd9IeM/s2048/3B3E5C99-922C-4759-9E1A-049836EBE89C.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1948" data-original-width="2048" height="304" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1M29nlcBZPVDR2BajmUNHFRogxlFR-nBqwhIUajpieea1KGP3gLv-zRB9YcS0e_YYdaYAbI3m3PEOFRlYoZDEA3dzqqPJma_yas3LY2n0BoX2uGjpty0dDRQC79qD4zRWqF5IWkd9IeM/s320/3B3E5C99-922C-4759-9E1A-049836EBE89C.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><p> <span> </span>Acum sunt in etapa in care mi-am stabilit propriile ritualuri de ramas bun (mai mult sau mai putin ortodoxe) si propriile terapii de a accepta situatia si de merge mai departe. Dar sunt convinsa ca exista riscul ca peste o saptamana, o luna sau un an sa recidivez in caruselul groazei. Si atunci as vrea ca prietenii mei sa fie langa mine, ca lumea sa inteleaga ca nu este o rana care "o sa treaca cu timpul", ca nu o sa treaca de fapt niciodata. As vrea sa fim cu totii mai sensibili si mai atenti la cei din jurul nostru. Sa ascultam mai mult si sa vorbim mai putin. Sa ii judecam mai putin pe ceilalti si sa fim langa prietenii nostri asa cum au ei nevoie, nu cum credem noi ca ar avea ei nevoie.</p><p></p>Camahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-83176147804642774362021-08-08T18:39:00.003+03:002021-08-08T19:13:04.980+03:00Malta cea toridă<p> <span> </span>Dacă vă întrebați cum e Malta vara și de ce nici naiba nu recomandă concediu sau city break în august, vă spun eu pe scurt în patru cuvinte: Este spectaculos de cald! </p><p><span> </span>În continuare puteți citi varianta mai lungă, dar plină de surprize plăcute, despre cum să (nu) iți petreci cele mai toride zile din an în Malta și/sau surorile ei mai mici Gozo, Comino și Cominoto.</p><p><span> </span>Conform zicalei "La pomul lăudat să nu mergi cu sacul", am ajuns in Valletta, capitala Maltei, destul de circumspectă. Toate ghidurile și blogurile de călătorie pe care le-am citit prezentau în culori calde atracțiile insulei. Așa cum am bănuit, multe s-au dovedit pierdere de vreme și de bani, dar au fost și câteva locuri care au meritat transpirația (la figurat, dar mai ales la propriu). Înarmați cu ochelari de soare, pălării, cremă SPF 50 și apa, am pornit să batem insulele. Un top 10 al locurilor care m-au impresionat ar fi următorul (nu neapărat în ordinea preferințelor, ci în ordinea în care le-am descoperit, deci citiți până la sfârșit):</p><p>1. St. Peter's Pool - o plajă frumoasă datorită formațiunilor stâncoase. Noi am ajuns cu barca (rapid, ieftin și frumos) și probabil și asta a contribuit la farmecul locului. Accesul cu mașina am citit că nu este foarte facil, și la asta s-ar fi adăugat și mersul prin soarele arzător pe un drum arid și stâncos. Dacă faci abstracție de ghiolbanii (care se pare că nu lipsesc de pe niciun litoral) care ascultau muzică tare, săreau, se filmau etc, apa este fantastică, înoți braț în aripă cu peștii, iar stânca, sincer stânca mi-a rămas la inimă. Dacă ar fi să mă întorc vreodată în Malta (cu siguranță nu voi mai alege luna august) aș face-o numai pentru acest peisaj selenar.</p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoeOt8KNR5cCPwnc8_rxiIoEPq-ApjZ7BM9HmdyiLyrjcYxggXSOlSzoC33a9ErAPcXKNFIM35S7xNXFvfdg2KdMoHw2Kz-yCUI4UXe8xuwUXnhXzxDImYbPfyyCZK1HhKr0UQVhOnubQ/s4032/IMG_2981.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoeOt8KNR5cCPwnc8_rxiIoEPq-ApjZ7BM9HmdyiLyrjcYxggXSOlSzoC33a9ErAPcXKNFIM35S7xNXFvfdg2KdMoHw2Kz-yCUI4UXe8xuwUXnhXzxDImYbPfyyCZK1HhKr0UQVhOnubQ/s320/IMG_2981.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdKLUygfyIZCIzrKDpaxp5x1VOXA7t9ZgZ7wBrOQoNVjezEr2PVWWkxo6Bfl5PaRfFonJrofEJL_si_vAr2Tl8YeDeNcJdIT1o3yWhTLcUU3N_AGOGSCe55xbjAKKNM2PW5UNqjAU19Wk/s4032/IMG_2982.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdKLUygfyIZCIzrKDpaxp5x1VOXA7t9ZgZ7wBrOQoNVjezEr2PVWWkxo6Bfl5PaRfFonJrofEJL_si_vAr2Tl8YeDeNcJdIT1o3yWhTLcUU3N_AGOGSCe55xbjAKKNM2PW5UNqjAU19Wk/s320/IMG_2982.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGFobxsMcmOl3P69E0CSi7zjB1wShVTIhyLozHk7wdhFVJUXcD4gYp-KQBxP1C0xYuIurlCBpWni-ne8Bj-0yOaA2pZ6bfH4k8m2UpOqdNqVgyjYKd-teEyc5AMeTu3TPHXdHLoBkDKWI/s4032/IMG_2987.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGFobxsMcmOl3P69E0CSi7zjB1wShVTIhyLozHk7wdhFVJUXcD4gYp-KQBxP1C0xYuIurlCBpWni-ne8Bj-0yOaA2pZ6bfH4k8m2UpOqdNqVgyjYKd-teEyc5AMeTu3TPHXdHLoBkDKWI/s320/IMG_2987.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbIyiUDOIdpC6yhBtAy3gucSNpEovxZKUsG6phmE6RJ2N7a7fLLPatIep3LSFQbV5DwD0IKbUXzX_Rsb3QFvLE3d-4KhwUhYTaxOstQLiEYX4hUJFJcljKJYJlVm6R9Knq0w5dtMBS890/s2048/IMG_2991.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbIyiUDOIdpC6yhBtAy3gucSNpEovxZKUsG6phmE6RJ2N7a7fLLPatIep3LSFQbV5DwD0IKbUXzX_Rsb3QFvLE3d-4KhwUhYTaxOstQLiEYX4hUJFJcljKJYJlVm6R9Knq0w5dtMBS890/s320/IMG_2991.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /> 2. St John Co-Cathedral - nu am nicio chemare bisericească, dar pot admira cu inima deschisă lăcașuri de cult cu o arhitectură sau cu un interior deosebit. Catedrala asta nu spune nimic văzută de afară, dar interiorul te copleșește. Dacă reușești să îți iei ochii de la pereții auriți, poți admira pe tavan diferite tehnici de pictură. Atenție și la podea, căci calci pe un mare cimitir - cca 400 de morminte ale cavalerilor. Iar cireașa de pe tort (sau bomboana de pe colivă, ca să fim în ton) o reprezintă o pictură de Caravaggio. <p></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEUNiU7XamB8EV6zwWwyq_kAtkdwqBdIGiT7PFma5NzVq8ujorbM6YSxvmlmcZyfGUZCg4aZfe6xH_hz1s_CwXXPecoKPYdWWM883vxqjnLfYlsiAvR0aHjoKTEiyt8dm08PFQZI-tYDU/s2048/Snapseed%25281%2529.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEUNiU7XamB8EV6zwWwyq_kAtkdwqBdIGiT7PFma5NzVq8ujorbM6YSxvmlmcZyfGUZCg4aZfe6xH_hz1s_CwXXPecoKPYdWWM883vxqjnLfYlsiAvR0aHjoKTEiyt8dm08PFQZI-tYDU/s320/Snapseed%25281%2529.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisTl_dSqeWhA1bng5RcxD56SbK9ZPAlxf2OFe6bW0a9sQB9vB_F4dqqEZL-3zTthge2iVB8x77bAWhSYgVoWq5dT-ZxpxmIJgadNevSguqGYiBurwjQDyvE1q7DQ9XqbkIVosqvt3xXzY/s2048/Snapseed%25282%2529.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisTl_dSqeWhA1bng5RcxD56SbK9ZPAlxf2OFe6bW0a9sQB9vB_F4dqqEZL-3zTthge2iVB8x77bAWhSYgVoWq5dT-ZxpxmIJgadNevSguqGYiBurwjQDyvE1q7DQ9XqbkIVosqvt3xXzY/s320/Snapseed%25282%2529.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDgNpaWtggsXNgxYQ0jBlzKAZhZJgHsIkQaqcAFIi2-W0qD_ZvxrH_0UjqnHbrnRKLl7itNV7BPPZ5wtvgNsbaAwohYSNzsTkNvKtFV04h1D5AXuk3OSO_HSEEuTg2tGAZL3lbNm8PjZY/s2048/Snapseed.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDgNpaWtggsXNgxYQ0jBlzKAZhZJgHsIkQaqcAFIi2-W0qD_ZvxrH_0UjqnHbrnRKLl7itNV7BPPZ5wtvgNsbaAwohYSNzsTkNvKtFV04h1D5AXuk3OSO_HSEEuTg2tGAZL3lbNm8PjZY/s320/Snapseed.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /> 3.Casa Rocca Piccola - un fel de Casa Jecza din Timișoara. Dar cum probabil multă lume nu are acest reper, vă recomand să le vizitați pe amândouă :) Casa este originală pentru că, deși este locuită, este vizitabilă. Interiorul este un amestec de stiluri, fiindcă 9 generații de aristocrați au locuit aici, și în plus, se pot vizita și adăposturile subterane din timpul celui de-al Doilea Război Mondial.<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0HxDoFeONQ8HxMPCCmOEpqtStpR_w_NY8junCWIvUOXb0GOOme-JeEg0xI60FULJhrrRCFKIR-jpYpCvIHlV2-CnJHj2eMN82k97ts3rmRclLdYShGwyc5cAjKnbWLYacoJ_lEsSRR-E/s4032/IMG_3035.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0HxDoFeONQ8HxMPCCmOEpqtStpR_w_NY8junCWIvUOXb0GOOme-JeEg0xI60FULJhrrRCFKIR-jpYpCvIHlV2-CnJHj2eMN82k97ts3rmRclLdYShGwyc5cAjKnbWLYacoJ_lEsSRR-E/s320/IMG_3035.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN6GeLi5jjW54dycUk1IA9WMvSXCYlFJAJ-jdC0XEOq1O1ogDWmfP8u7pDlFlrFKgmORl4ykuE7vfrAR_jvAUpN8eWt-wq8VMbb1Bc07N_-3k55j9q_-XjmMhdsHziu8nGE2Su0qC22DE/s3754/IMG_3039.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3754" data-original-width="2816" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN6GeLi5jjW54dycUk1IA9WMvSXCYlFJAJ-jdC0XEOq1O1ogDWmfP8u7pDlFlrFKgmORl4ykuE7vfrAR_jvAUpN8eWt-wq8VMbb1Bc07N_-3k55j9q_-XjmMhdsHziu8nGE2Su0qC22DE/s320/IMG_3039.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx9UqLXNFB0kpL3n9BK0kHDs7LUvDxDz8UpUWwkQ5JCZCs0z431jcJdPGta6GZbdgnG3l7frb4p0HqpXZYDjYjjYijgOAhOd-fml8YxQTuLZN2W1WWZBvnLPbUECZeMtLJ_5UzKTJd89Y/s4032/IMG_3041.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx9UqLXNFB0kpL3n9BK0kHDs7LUvDxDz8UpUWwkQ5JCZCs0z431jcJdPGta6GZbdgnG3l7frb4p0HqpXZYDjYjjYijgOAhOd-fml8YxQTuLZN2W1WWZBvnLPbUECZeMtLJ_5UzKTJd89Y/s320/IMG_3041.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p>4. Hal Saflieni Hypogeum - după zile întregi de fiert în suc propriu pe străzi cu clădiri încinse, ai zice că nu mai ai chef să vezi pietre și situri arheologice. Dar asta este subteran, este foarte, foarte, foarte vechi și ai nevoie să îți rezervi din timp bilet, căci altfel nu poti intra. Când am ajuns acolo, am înteles de ce intră doar 10 persoane pe oră în acest cimitir pe 3 niveluri. Nu doar pentru că este mic și îngust, ci pentru că îl prezervă, pentru că încearcă să păstreze o temperatură și o umiditate constantă. Mi s-a părut extraordinar că situl datează din 4000 î. H. și că prin eforturile specialiștilor va continua să existe. Nu ai voie cu nimic înauntru: nu bagaj, nu apă, nu telefon. Doar ghidul audio. Prezentarea este extraordinară, atât audio, cât și video. Dai 35 euro, dar este o experiență unică (spre deosebire de alte muzee și colecții).</p><p><span> </span>Restul locurilor pe care le-am vizitat în Malta primesc un mare NU de la mine. Și asta nu pentru că aș fi eu pretențioasă (deși chiar sunt), ci pentru că în mod realist raportul preț/ofertă lasă de dorit. De evitat: War Museum, The Palace Armoury din Malta, Malta National Aquarium, orașul Mdina, orașul St. Julian's. Nici mâncarea din Malta nu m-a dat pe spate, dar am savurat o apă plată sau un pahar de vin la numeroasele baruri de pe straduțele Vallettei, unde în fiecare seară se cânta jazz sau diverse cover-uri, iar atmosfera mi-a amintit de New Orleans.</p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuVOuRed5qd1jGnAnx22IkZrX1piwaxWnRTDtkWbRBKo01ihrCF3J0LbDztxAw3pk2bLPyKTvd7oEyVx6tF2ccntExD2wpnBROLyMJW2x65ErvnOG5JVDRgLSqBvsrUAMHmm98qGtzfeo/s4032/IMG_3051.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuVOuRed5qd1jGnAnx22IkZrX1piwaxWnRTDtkWbRBKo01ihrCF3J0LbDztxAw3pk2bLPyKTvd7oEyVx6tF2ccntExD2wpnBROLyMJW2x65ErvnOG5JVDRgLSqBvsrUAMHmm98qGtzfeo/s320/IMG_3051.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p></p><p><span> </span>Insula Gozo mi s-a părut mult mai ofertantă. Multe locuri de văzut pe pământ, pe apă, pe sub apă :), arhitectură diferită, mâncare mai bună. Nu am apucat să facem tot ce ne-am fi dorit, dar cred că am făcut alegeri mult mai norocoase și am văzut cam ce era important de văzut.<br /></p><p>5. Plaja Ramla și peștera Calipso din insula Gozo - în sfârșit o plajă cu nisip și de dimensiuni rezonabile! După plajele din St Julien's minuscule și murdare și după malul stâncos de lângă Marsaxlokk, această plajă, de altfel cu nimic deosebită (în afară de faptul că nisipul e roșu și că autoritățile au o campanie anti atuncat țigări pe jos), dacă aș face o comparație cu litoralul românesc, ne-a facut să ne petrecem câteva zile bune aici. Plaja este înconjurată de dealuri stâncoase, iar de undeva de sus îmi facea cu ochiul o peșteră. Deși citisem că se ajunge acolo pe drum, cu mașina, m-am avântat să urc până sus pe poteci abrupte, direct de pe plajă. Ce îți poți dori mai mult când ai plajă și cățărat la 20 minute una de alta? E adevărat că am făcut saună până la peșteră, dar am savurat cu totul altfel priveliștea, altfel decât dacă aș fi ajuns comod, cu mașina.</p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5h1_E4JPCDMe27hj5fqXOD9FhlPxLwHUgNs6OqfpvkXRL6ZEpY5dA9w-kvbbIVAd5eSQWO-0Z2dA2rmtn4w6sYti00Dny5JcxGIzqPiIjUd1LaKPuL8ThBkXbRX7LimbqZBgDKDj9XN0/s2048/IMG_3113.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5h1_E4JPCDMe27hj5fqXOD9FhlPxLwHUgNs6OqfpvkXRL6ZEpY5dA9w-kvbbIVAd5eSQWO-0Z2dA2rmtn4w6sYti00Dny5JcxGIzqPiIjUd1LaKPuL8ThBkXbRX7LimbqZBgDKDj9XN0/s320/IMG_3113.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDtoxss6w_PVcANN8Kl7fBsYiJ088abIQI9FzN7S3MmE9l-aeoKbn7e0Bx5b4j3OyJsOLJj-UYdBObAMzOIKckZbfXVtclpO5QhSVbrKu4nzO1YIM5Oyh2dotSeKXiUPrUZRSukfplTG0/s4032/IMG_3128.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDtoxss6w_PVcANN8Kl7fBsYiJ088abIQI9FzN7S3MmE9l-aeoKbn7e0Bx5b4j3OyJsOLJj-UYdBObAMzOIKckZbfXVtclpO5QhSVbrKu4nzO1YIM5Oyh2dotSeKXiUPrUZRSukfplTG0/s320/IMG_3128.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBV8DZsEOL0eXR2FdNpDrqOOm9QSdJe97GFaXPhyVGAuj9009StvwyIb-RMrDIdWl2y3oK7wKEkBYME6ZG8o90iw42w_90U-eIF60nJUbbrwFA8DoYjbG4JY_7rsgytH51FuItdGPcaBA/s2048/IMG_3134.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBV8DZsEOL0eXR2FdNpDrqOOm9QSdJe97GFaXPhyVGAuj9009StvwyIb-RMrDIdWl2y3oK7wKEkBYME6ZG8o90iw42w_90U-eIF60nJUbbrwFA8DoYjbG4JY_7rsgytH51FuItdGPcaBA/s320/IMG_3134.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /> 6. Salt Pans - pe coasta de vest a insulei am admirat "tigăile" cu sare, locuri săpate în mal, unde se adună apa de mare și peste vară se lasă la evaporat pentru a se cristaliza sarea. Peisajul este special. Contrastul cromatic și formele geometrice te lasă pur și simplu cu gura căscată. E un fel de pace pe care nu am găsit-o în alte locuri.<p></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXl2jel-cEF7yg76-hpMODPrWB9enfrD0DWx8H-1mXdnD1xQ0ZfRpzHn0TITchrjvzeouxRiVvlAEAPqKVOrdRyHjSymLrTHwFG8Wx7vbaj2ajJbxX98zvuMitH4xCz1-bL9u6urAodt8/s2048/IMG_3197.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXl2jel-cEF7yg76-hpMODPrWB9enfrD0DWx8H-1mXdnD1xQ0ZfRpzHn0TITchrjvzeouxRiVvlAEAPqKVOrdRyHjSymLrTHwFG8Wx7vbaj2ajJbxX98zvuMitH4xCz1-bL9u6urAodt8/s320/IMG_3197.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmbUnsvJRwRpsV7pmBsX_kZY1Dxy6tiTq6E8yhdPaoIqnS16wghL7e0nJx2TY59ceUAjS3KUgwNMQD_VibkvXk4LumuxNvfQtluLYuq5m8a9LU4QHgwWu8htXcbKPvfvhx42LJbEWwctE/s2048/IMG_3208.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmbUnsvJRwRpsV7pmBsX_kZY1Dxy6tiTq6E8yhdPaoIqnS16wghL7e0nJx2TY59ceUAjS3KUgwNMQD_VibkvXk4LumuxNvfQtluLYuq5m8a9LU4QHgwWu8htXcbKPvfvhx42LJbEWwctE/s320/IMG_3208.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p><br /> 7. Ta'Pinu Basilica - departe, între dealuri, se ridică o biserică, loc faimos între credinciosi, loc unde s-au întâmplat minuni și unde poți trimite o scrisoare către ceruri pentru a-ți fi mai bine. Arhitectura este maiestuoasă și în interior sunt afișate numeroase dovezi ale minunilor înfăptuite. Cu siguranță această biserică îți dă iluzia că aici esti mai aproape de divinitate ca în alte locuri. Pot spune că o mică minune s-a și întâmplat, căci acolo am intrat în vorbă cu un localnic care ne-a vândut miere și un pont despre cum să ajungem într-un loc fain și retras de pe insulă. Dar este nevoie să crezi și să fii deschis. Căci am mers pe drumuri interzise, sparte și pustii, de nu ai fi crezut că acolo este un loc turistic. Și am ajuns într-o vale minunată.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh4R3xSUVsJ-IIBnSmzGs5guP5nmHwrRYPiR36ZVUTa24jtjmU2jZPyvLWIF-1ej2WTGbH-gVrn15jd310KILtMkuhgOFuAhAlwMay2cDHICCNC-G6Yu__QoDvDFZG9KlOCaaTltq5iLo/s4032/IMG_3290.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh4R3xSUVsJ-IIBnSmzGs5guP5nmHwrRYPiR36ZVUTa24jtjmU2jZPyvLWIF-1ej2WTGbH-gVrn15jd310KILtMkuhgOFuAhAlwMay2cDHICCNC-G6Yu__QoDvDFZG9KlOCaaTltq5iLo/s320/IMG_3290.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEit0oBA8goAj9e2uXI8V-VE-9Pzphbw0AA-qYPzNp-3_8WEhODbRE-u6Hh5vUt8yIYdPOgbRRiPY3WadqNi217c5OQNqgxZ8xouDjeCgpShs9DlXnz3JwGHTC4s_ELrYpTktWvD3XLAGsY/s4032/IMG_3211.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEit0oBA8goAj9e2uXI8V-VE-9Pzphbw0AA-qYPzNp-3_8WEhODbRE-u6Hh5vUt8yIYdPOgbRRiPY3WadqNi217c5OQNqgxZ8xouDjeCgpShs9DlXnz3JwGHTC4s_ELrYpTktWvD3XLAGsY/s320/IMG_3211.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgjsq1MB1eFxJzBG1uC2OgV8tjuQ-VVuTZlm3waoRJt9HNeAZ93DTUvlpeXceCVf-RLehouvKpfJPBBqmFVMFvXPSc5L58sWRWQd_tOUF-LV4m4w38hXltpqOjE3DedhsVyJcjdeDZIFE/s4032/IMG_3212.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgjsq1MB1eFxJzBG1uC2OgV8tjuQ-VVuTZlm3waoRJt9HNeAZ93DTUvlpeXceCVf-RLehouvKpfJPBBqmFVMFvXPSc5L58sWRWQd_tOUF-LV4m4w38hXltpqOjE3DedhsVyJcjdeDZIFE/s320/IMG_3212.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqSinPKh0LuWViqM9kQ7KPNGpsxGcgexE75uF-6sce0if5UT3tH2t0TAP06Q7rVLMYLkPxt8h-Mt9pqb7aCljNy2NG64qJ0f6TkQh-gQ1p-A-MVwQKJGubX2PgUhLJDKshtDU0Z_U0juE/s2048/IMG_3216.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqSinPKh0LuWViqM9kQ7KPNGpsxGcgexE75uF-6sce0if5UT3tH2t0TAP06Q7rVLMYLkPxt8h-Mt9pqb7aCljNy2NG64qJ0f6TkQh-gQ1p-A-MVwQKJGubX2PgUhLJDKshtDU0Z_U0juE/s320/IMG_3216.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /> 8. Ghasri Valley - un mare canion în care marea se insinuează calmă, lăsând la intrare zbuciumul și vuietul. Aici ne-am scaldat în albastru-verde pal și în sunetul nelipsit al cicadelor din tufisurile de pe stânci, nu în muzică bumți bumți fără sens și/sau sunet de motoare de bărci. Accesul este greu, mașina se vaită pe drumurile sparte și în rampă/pantă, plaja este îngustă, plină de pietre și cu umbră puțină, trebuie să vii de acasă cu apă/bere, bașca trebuie să cobori 85 de trepte până la mal, dar nimic din toate astea nu știrbește frumusețea locului. <br /><p></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYsFLLCG1fz9vfQW-zI0aIpfsjiPs32dUlwIOq_ITLfo1vgZntVaRSQGmFjfUqnheFzImAwSIp7q0eP0vSeUaX_OgyT2n9TxSn5-c8iF1qgnbK16NVphzUH1fSBHooxesIxXwdU7Qyzpk/s2048/80967AEE-2EC7-4A03-998E-D4F0F7D373B5.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="2048" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYsFLLCG1fz9vfQW-zI0aIpfsjiPs32dUlwIOq_ITLfo1vgZntVaRSQGmFjfUqnheFzImAwSIp7q0eP0vSeUaX_OgyT2n9TxSn5-c8iF1qgnbK16NVphzUH1fSBHooxesIxXwdU7Qyzpk/s320/80967AEE-2EC7-4A03-998E-D4F0F7D373B5.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoNHG7tJ90brsWNxc0UY-sSuMiMwjkE1Uy81fc72_cukhFlhZQ7o5Wh_wBG_i7OsEe627CRHaiXudpLwrAFpWeLO11eUU6pSiXkUDv4N-LGSw6AUIsL8cZQJ8VuynhiKgOedCIXT9ot68/s4032/IMG_3221.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoNHG7tJ90brsWNxc0UY-sSuMiMwjkE1Uy81fc72_cukhFlhZQ7o5Wh_wBG_i7OsEe627CRHaiXudpLwrAFpWeLO11eUU6pSiXkUDv4N-LGSw6AUIsL8cZQJ8VuynhiKgOedCIXT9ot68/s320/IMG_3221.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /> 9. Blue Grotto - o serie de peșteri marine de un albastru spectaculos, așa cum spune și numele și cu formațiuni stâncoase maestuoase. Un ochi ager poate deosebi între stânci un crocodil și chiar o figură umană cu ochi și limba scoasă (remeber Rolling Stones). Noi am avut noroc de o mare agitată, așa că am simțit de toți banii (4 euro) puterea valurilor furioase lovindu-se de stânca neînduplecată. Ce să zic, fotografiile clar nu fac cinste locului, așa că o plimbare este un <i>must have</i> a experienței Malta-Gozo-Comino-Cominoto.<p></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2ckrlaLJ9oQuGpxRvbaXJ-MM2FxHC_oJG95Q9GwAOPmWisAT7KNqeF9RA7OLls2_SrvucGsrQKQzsulV4Iv7nkn61oBOGl1ieZwQKVQn0fl_E7IvHSgNLavcI7MRl_NmOETWR_f9Ld6g/s4032/IMG_3244.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2ckrlaLJ9oQuGpxRvbaXJ-MM2FxHC_oJG95Q9GwAOPmWisAT7KNqeF9RA7OLls2_SrvucGsrQKQzsulV4Iv7nkn61oBOGl1ieZwQKVQn0fl_E7IvHSgNLavcI7MRl_NmOETWR_f9Ld6g/s320/IMG_3244.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhATkVSlZEyTyJydbeiOVblkhw6TT3DpV4nqq57CrzRUEc4M2TFvLH23JgALS3JijtMYJLwY2fl55-OcHxNJHn8n4mNCOP-GsTUJLQtgQEW6ZfuPVMcVjTfN6hD0HDp1Ktr4ZgrMKlAavM/s4032/IMG_3249.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhATkVSlZEyTyJydbeiOVblkhw6TT3DpV4nqq57CrzRUEc4M2TFvLH23JgALS3JijtMYJLwY2fl55-OcHxNJHn8n4mNCOP-GsTUJLQtgQEW6ZfuPVMcVjTfN6hD0HDp1Ktr4ZgrMKlAavM/s320/IMG_3249.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg43sv3jnSfytq5NXkdDC-TkbYaWR5lROWpzs5QakkHiLhLs3LDzX0argOdXDR7u5HiOJU2UMr9eUjuZgnoIiJbQUHGbiInePwyGBN4u51kuwqcUe613seLWy06lw02FbajygjHx_cuqzY/s3703/IMG_3263.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2777" data-original-width="3703" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg43sv3jnSfytq5NXkdDC-TkbYaWR5lROWpzs5QakkHiLhLs3LDzX0argOdXDR7u5HiOJU2UMr9eUjuZgnoIiJbQUHGbiInePwyGBN4u51kuwqcUe613seLWy06lw02FbajygjHx_cuqzY/s320/IMG_3263.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /> 10. Blue Lagoon - ultima și cea din urmă este o plajă de pe insula Comino, unde apa mării are o culoare deosebită (asta dacă nu ești deja obișnuit cu plaje exotice). Am rămas surprinsă să descoper că există o culoare specială pe <a href="https://blog.closetomyheart.com/2019/02/14/for-the-love-of-color-a-new-color-wheel/">cercul culorilor</a> (artiștii stiu despre ce vorbesc) cu numele ăsta. Trebuie să te trezești devreme ca să ajungi pe insula Comino și să te poti bucura de plajă și înot. Poți chiar spiona peștii și poți face o excursie înot pe mini insula Cominoto. Inclusiv acolo se poate face plajă și se poate explora înot o peșteră, ceea ce am și făcut, cu o încântare de copil mic. Pe la 10-11 vin hoardele de turiști și cele două insule devin neîncăpătoare, un fel de Mamaia, cu muzică de la toate tarabele, șezlonguri scumpe, mâncare proastă, apă murdară. În ciuda acestor aspecte, farmecul plajei nu poate fi trecut cu vederea.<p></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnKxP8PmKrJad5VvlBFMVcQH64dzSBoWF6Y9xk6izUBN6NtPAhvi-pnMHbfXhZSd0YfMQ8lt5hGg2HLLTOogKOtxAdhCsdzI6pFzTL4vfLJ5zByz8E9Jcv7z4jIG3Xzj5ApXyPjbiO7Eg/s4032/IMG_3302.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnKxP8PmKrJad5VvlBFMVcQH64dzSBoWF6Y9xk6izUBN6NtPAhvi-pnMHbfXhZSd0YfMQ8lt5hGg2HLLTOogKOtxAdhCsdzI6pFzTL4vfLJ5zByz8E9Jcv7z4jIG3Xzj5ApXyPjbiO7Eg/s320/IMG_3302.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkIkdbNf1Jn7jP4hI08D1uQxbZJkanTpJmAGJI8LDWYtNIIFLq62ccdrvIm5HcTviYNkrgnMowe96Zu9we5vhv6rBUseKRa4cOwYcYxaKxPr0lPDg5yTNUw7Ok8G8yx4Et2gfgD4cR3RA/s4032/IMG_3314.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkIkdbNf1Jn7jP4hI08D1uQxbZJkanTpJmAGJI8LDWYtNIIFLq62ccdrvIm5HcTviYNkrgnMowe96Zu9we5vhv6rBUseKRa4cOwYcYxaKxPr0lPDg5yTNUw7Ok8G8yx4Et2gfgD4cR3RA/s320/IMG_3314.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p></p><p>Dacă încălzirea planetei, Covid-ul și alte nenorociri ne vor mai permite să călătorim și să vedem lucruri faine pe planetă și dacă drumurile voastre trec prin Malta, închei cu câteva recomandări:</p><p>- în Malta se circula bine cu autobuzul (nu e nevoie de mașină decât dacă vrei să te complici cu traficul și cu parcarea) și se stă comod la hotel (recomand cu căldură hotel Barrister în Valletta)</p><p>- în Gozo este ideal să mergi cu o mașină închiriată, altfel stai în căldură și aștepți autobuzul, care autobuz nici nu ajunge la toate plajele și nici nu poți merge pe străduțele rurale și automat nu întelegi farmecul insulei. Referitor la cazare, aș zice că e recomandabilă închirierea unui apartament, este mai ieftin ca la hotel și te poți organiza mai ușor (pentru extuziaști - poți face chiar o ciorbă de pește, cu pește proaspăt de la piața de pește)</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3qHMBUqmaluKhCYWFYoaIKgmqXkKd8fNCrepjUMn9-V4_Q7j5v7M2L9I4nxfRGAjnr0GTx8JUt3hINxljVZUCyng0F06-TIzdj7YDOYufT6GWrljcInIjrDI5WnS9-G3dw-XoV0oPWaM/s4032/IMG_3151.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3qHMBUqmaluKhCYWFYoaIKgmqXkKd8fNCrepjUMn9-V4_Q7j5v7M2L9I4nxfRGAjnr0GTx8JUt3hINxljVZUCyng0F06-TIzdj7YDOYufT6GWrljcInIjrDI5WnS9-G3dw-XoV0oPWaM/s320/IMG_3151.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiftojrYF62XnZBRVCrN33wdcoA5xFku1EnS7IB_Iz5hKoLZ-aL3sK_8CX_pxBgpVxVnzHa9xYC4Rv4ajJ-rl_C4h16wmpOWILdlSeYsZ0sC0fwJTR_X6eL_R-bnyBhe-3tjlrV-9gEc2I/s4032/IMG_3157.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiftojrYF62XnZBRVCrN33wdcoA5xFku1EnS7IB_Iz5hKoLZ-aL3sK_8CX_pxBgpVxVnzHa9xYC4Rv4ajJ-rl_C4h16wmpOWILdlSeYsZ0sC0fwJTR_X6eL_R-bnyBhe-3tjlrV-9gEc2I/s320/IMG_3157.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p></p><p>- este de evitat traversarea între insule în weekend, căci coada la ferry este uriașă.</p><p>- dacă aveți puțin timp la dispoziție, iată un top trei al locurilor de vizitat (bonus, că ați citit până aici): Salt Pans, Gahsri Valley și St. Peter's Pool. </p><p><span> </span>Au rămas o gramadă de lucruri nespuse, dar sunt sigură că veți completa voi, cei care aveți curiozitatea să explorați acest colț de lume.<br /></p><br />Camahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-68263975832271522192019-09-18T17:14:00.000+03:002019-09-18T18:48:36.692+03:00Despre Dolomiti, cu dragoste<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Daca as fi o romantica, cu siguranta ca as putea scrie o scrisoare de dragoste pentru acesti munti, una mai inflacarata si mai sincera decat una adresata unui barbat de care m-am indragostit.<br />
Fotografiile si impresiile altor prieteni care au fost in Dolomiti au fost palide in comparatie cu ce am vazut si ce am simtit pe propria piele si nu m-au pregatit pentru ce avea sa se intample.<br />
Dolomitii iti taie rasuflarea inca de la primul contact, doar din ce vezi din fuga masinii. Ideal este sa faci un mic popas, respiri aerul rece si faci o fotografie gandindu-te cum o sa fie acolo sus, pe piscurile pe care le admiri. Eu nu stiam unde sa privesc mai intai, ca peste tot era frumos, spre fiecare punct cardinal aveam o panorama de admirat.<br />
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Imensitatea Dolomitilor am ghicit-o in camping, cand am studiat la lumina lanternei harta si am stabilit traseele. Iar forta lor am simtit-o in fiecare zi. In fiecare zi cand credeam ca nu poate fi mai frumos sau mai greu sau mai provocator, muntele imi mai oferea ceva. Au fost sase zile in care nu m-am plictisit, am iesit din matca proprie (si in sensul pozitiv, dar si in cel negativ), mi-am depasit limitele si mi-am facut prieteni noi.<br />
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Dupa prima zi de Dolomiti am declarat ca este cea mai frumoasa (si nu a fost suclasata de urmatoarele). Am avut parte de peisaje minunate, o via ferrata grea dar perfecta pentru a-mi intari increderea in fortele proprii (n.b. un atac de panica poate fi depasit!), povesti despre Primul razboi mondial si o plimbare prin tuneluri labirintice. Pe scurt: am cucerit un varf de 2980m, pentru ca mai apoi sa ne adancim in inima muntelui, cam 1000m.<br />
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A doua zi a fost o zi luuuuunga de drumetie cu o via ferrata care trebuia sa fie una usoara in comparatie cu ziua anterioara. Dar cum socoteala de acasa nu se compara cu cea din targ si muntele este mai imprevizibil decat o femeie, s-a pornit grindina. Frigul si umezeala au facut ca traseul sa dureze mai mult, efortul sa fie mai mare si peisajul sa isi piarda din farmec. Chiar si cea mai usoara via ferrata poate fi o provocare cand este ud si aluneca. A fost o zi in care desi am ajuns la 3036m, nu am ajuns in varf si am fost nevoita sa cobor inaintea colegilor mei de echipa. Dar m-am bucurat si de acesta victorie si mai ales ca, la final de zi, cu totii am fost in siguranta. (n.b. echipamentul este foarte important, de la bocanci la haine de ploaie)<br />
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A treia zi se anunta ploaie. Dar cine se trezeste de dimineata, pe culmi de via ferrata ajunge! Ce imi amintesc in acea zi este ca am facut catarat viteza. De frica unei via ferrate cu cablu ud si stanca alunecoasa, am urcat mai rapid ca niciodata. Mi-am inghitit gustul de frica, mi-am reglat respiratia cat sa pot vedea prizele, am uitat de dureri si nici nu am simtit cand am facut rani la maini. Am ajuns in varf, dupa care a plouat ploaie.(n.b. daca prognoza zice ca ploua, ploua, daca zice ca nu ploua, tot ploua).<br />
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In a patra zi, simtind ca se apropie despartirea de Dolomiti, decizia de a alege o via ferrata sau alta era din ce in ce mai grea. Eu eram pur si simplu fericita ca eram acolo si acceptam orice varianta, dar oarecum mai domoala, caci durerile musculare deja nu ma mai paraseau. Chiar si mersul pe drum drept era o provocare, iar somnul la cort nu mai vorbesc. Asa ca am ales o drumetie scurta, cu o via ferrata medie, ulterior urmand sa facem un circuit. Daaaar, am reusit sa ratacim drumul! (n.b. intotdeauna pastreaza-ti optimismul si incearca sa vezi partile bune) Asa ca am urcat si am coborat fara presiune o via ferrata aeriana si spectaculoasa, formata din multe scari si am reusit sa savurez toate senzatiile. Less is more, cum spune englezul, asa ca am facut multe fotografii, am vazut un alt versant de munte (pe care altfel nu l-am fi vazut) si am "ratat" un circuit care ne-ar fi epuizat.<br />
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Ziua a cincea se anunta a fi una din acele zile care iti doresti sa se termine inainte de a incepe. Dar dupa ce am urcat gafaind nelipsitul grohotis de pe potecile alpine, a inceput sa rasara soarele si pe strada mea: nici nu am inceput bine urcarea pe via ferrata si mi-am facut prieteni noi. Traseul era unul foarte aglomerat, stateau oamenii prinsi pe cablu cum stau strugurii pe ciorchine. Cu atat mai bine pentru conversatie si pentru fotografii. La coborare am privit cu fiori cum "taxiul galben" (adica elicopterul de salvare) evacua pe cineva din perete. Dar totul e bine cand se termina cu ....bere cu prietenii.<br />
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In cea de-a sasea zi am abordat cea mai grea via ferrata de pana atunci. Am plecat la drum sceptica si de fiecare data cand ma opream sa imi reglez respiratia si sa ma gandesc cum plec mai departe, imi mai faceam o cruce cu limba in gura. Dar am reusit sa ajung sus.Se pare ca am avut un ghid care a stiut sa aleaga traseele si sa dozeze efortul astfel incat sa fim pregatiti pentru asaltul final. (n.b. nu conteaza doar unde mergi, ci si cu cine mergi).<br />
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Obositi, dar fericiti, a trebuit sa purcedem intr-un final si spre casa. Nu imi voi aminti din acesta calatorie, oboseala sau micile discutii in contradictoriu, ploaia sau durerile musculare, ci adrenalina care rula in sange, zambetul care nu mi mai dezlipea de pe fata si sclipirea fixata in priviri.<br />
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Imi doresc sa revin cel putin inca o data in acesti munti, mai sunt multe poteci de strabatut si multe cabluri de urcat. Iar Dolomitii sunt frumosi oricum, fie ca ii strabati in masina, sau cu motorul, cu bicicleta sau in drumetie usoara. Dolomitii te fac mai frumos, mai bun si mai puternic. Garantez!<br />
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Camahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-37560346166525142542019-03-04T13:16:00.001+02:002019-03-04T14:30:30.684+02:00Crovuri la inceput de martie<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Am vazut cum arata Crovurile in luna mai, cand locul este verde si viu si am mai vazut cum arata Crovurile in luna august, cand totul e parjolit de soarele fierbinte. Nu stiam cum arata acoperite de zapada. Dar acum cand stiu, aleg sa cred ca infatisarea asta le prinde cel mai bine. Perioada de tranzitie intre iarna si primavara poate fi o alegere potrivita pentru o tura scurta in Crovuri.<br />
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La intrarea in traseu gradele erau cu plus, soarele sclipea incurajator printre copacii, pasarile ciripeau primavaratic. Doar un muntean cu calul lui cu desagii plini, ce urca spre stane, ne-a prevenit ca sus este zapada.<br />
Drumul prin padure a fost frumos, exceptand noroiul. Am recunoscut cu nostalgie cararea batuta in alte anotimpuri si am privit incantata izvoarele ce erau secate pe perioada verii.<br />
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Treptat am inceput sa vedem petece de zapada, iar cand am ajuns in poiana, alta data plina de ierburi inalte, totul era de un alb virgin.<br />
Urcusul prin padure, pana la intrarea in Cheile Tamnei a fost o loterie, nu stiai cand ti se va scufunda piciorul pana dincolo de genunchi in zapada si nu stiai daca dai de radacini, pietre sau frunze alunecoase, iar traseul prin chei, pe grohotisul acoperit de zapada mi s-a parut usor periculos. Vantul sfichiuia bine de tot, se formase o pojghita tare de zapada si zone de gheata.<br />
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Pentru a parcurge acesta ultima bucata de traseu, efortul a fost practic dublu, ca sa nu zic triplu, dar a fost rasplatit de panorama ce se intrezarea printre stanci.<br />
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Cand am ajuns in Crovul Mare, nu stiam unde sa ma uit mai intai: intinderea alba iti lua ochii, omatul inghetase in forme valurite, urme de schiuri de tura serpuiau elegante dincolo de orizont si copacii razleti lasau umbre adanci pe zapada.<br />
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Daca alti oameni se bucura in weekend de o bere la soare, la terasa in oras, noi de ce nu am face-o? Zis si facut: am scos berile Cooler carate special pentru acest lucru si ne-am tolanit pe bolovani sa ne incalzim ca soparlele la soare.<br />
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Cu puterile refacute am pornit spre Poienile de Sus, inotand practic prin dunele de zapada. Timpul nu ne-a permis sa inaintam prea mult, mai ales ca imi propusesem sa admir peisajul si dinspre Poiana Beletina. Gasind o punga ratacita pe fundul rucsacului, ne-am permis sa ne amintim de copilarie, sa incercam sa ne dam drumul pe punga la vale si sa ne rostogolim in zapada.<br />
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Cand soarele a coborat spre apus, am luat-o si noi spre vale. Zapada era mai moale si noi alunecam mai tare, noroiul era si el mai mult, dar deja nu mai conta. Simtisem libertatea, provocarea, joaca unei zile de iarna in munti si jos ne astepta relaxarea in ape termale. Ce sa iti doresti mai mult de Martisor?<br />
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Camahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-36680708460669774492019-02-26T13:23:00.001+02:002019-02-26T20:01:29.383+02:00Cheile Carasului - tura cu aventura<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Cred ca este deja a sasea oara cand merg in Cheile Carasului. Iar principalul motiv nu e cel evident si anume ca sunt aproape de Timisoara, ci tine de bogatia si de frumusetea lor si de modul in care le-am descoperit in fiecare tura, in anotimpuri diferite si cu oameni diferiti. Asa cum spuneam <a href="http://f-81-kma.blogspot.com/2017/07/cheile-carasului.html">aici</a>, de fiecare data cand am ajuns in chei, mi-am dorit sa revin, de fiecare data am simtit ca timpul nu este suficient, ca as mai fi avut energie de ceva, fie ca vorbim de drumetie, de escalada sau de vizitat pesteri.<br />
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Atractia mea fata de acest loc si faptul ca revin constant este cumva impotriva principiilor mele de a calatorii: "viziteaza un loc o data si apoi exploreaza si alte zone, sunt atatea lucruri de vazut pe planeta" si "niciodata nu e ca prima data; a doua vizita nu mai are acelasi farmec". Sunt convinsa ca si cand voi merge a saptea oara in acest loc, voi fi placut surprinsa.<br />
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Intr-o perioada nedefinita - nici iarna, nici primavara - si intr-o zi in care nimeni nu dadea nicio sansa unei excursii, eventual unei ture la ski sau unei cafele linistite in oras (dovada ca nu ne-am intalnit cu nimeni pe traseu si ca abia am gasit amatori pentru a pleca din oras) am ales totusi sa organizez o tura in Chei. Simplu, banal ati zice. Ce mai poti vedea a sasea oara? Ei bine, am avut inspiratia de a alege sa facem circuit - am pornit pe chei si ne-am intors pe platou si am avut norocul sa fi nins cu o noapte inainte.<br />
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Din fericire prima parte a drumului o stiam, dar si asa ne-a fost greu sa razbatem printre copacii cazuti care blocau poteca si sa traversam paraurile si baltile inghetate din drum. Nu mi-a displacut deloc peisajul gri, acoperit pe alocuri cu alb, nu mi-a fost dor de verdele abundent din celelalte anotimpuri. Am admirat copacii scheletici, iedera, lianele si linia puternica a stancilor. Ambele maluri aveau o frumusete aparte si parca si Carasul susura altfel, avea alt ecou.<br />
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Desi cararea este in mare parte dreapta, fara multe suisuri si coborasuri, mersul la -5 grade si slalomul printre crengile si copacii doborati si mentinerea echilibrului prin zapada, frunze uscate si noroi a facut ca plimbarea prin chei sa fie una solicitanta, fara nicio legatura cu ce imi aminteam eu din celelalte ture, iar faptul ca am ales sa intram si in Pestera de sub Carsa a adaugat sare si piper excursiei. Escadatul cu mainile inghetate, cu bocancii alunecand pe zapada si iarba amestecata cu noroi si urcatul pe lanturi pe stanca uda nu a fost cea mai buna idee, dar efortul a meritat: pestera este la fel de spectaculoasa cum mi-o aminteam. Doar ca de data asta persista un miros pestilential, pasamite un animal se adapostise acolo. Nu am stat prea mult sa elucidam misterul, am luat "amintire" o cutie de bere, "uitata" de un turist zelos si am pornit mai departe. (De fiecare data cand natura imi ofera un dar frumos, ca semn de pretuire, aleg sa culeg din gunoaile lasate se altii). <br />
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Cand am ajuns in Poiana Prolaz, m-am bucurat sa vad ca exista un pod normal care usureaza trecerea pe celalalt mal. Numai ca noi, astia mai mici de inaltime, am fi avut nevoie de o scarita ca sa ne cataram pe el....Ne-am continuat drumul spre partea cea mai ingusta a cheilor, dar si cea mai frumoasa. La un moment dat a trebuit sa renuntam, caci inaintea pe poteca era un chin. Cred ca sa iti faci drum cu macheta prin jungla ar fi fost mai usor, decat sa incerci sa indepartezi fiecare obstacol din poteca de pe chei.<br />
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La intoarcerea in poiana am cochetat putin cu ideea de a trece pe cabluri sau pe resturile fostului pod, dar la gandul ca as putea face cunostinta cu apa inghetata, am renuntat rapid si am cautat solutii sa abordez podul nou si frumos, dar prea inalt pentru mine.<br />
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Si iata-ne pe celalalt mal, pe un traseu pe care nu mai fusesem niciunul din noi. Din ce citisem pe net drumul se bifurca spre stanga si trebuia sa alegem triunghi rosu in locul celui albastru si apoi sa tinem ca reper stalpii de inalta tensiune, caci semnul se pierde. Ii poti spune noroc sau ii poti spune atentie, ideea e ca am nimerit drumul si chiar si triunghiul rosu, acolo unde altii l-au pierdut...<br />
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Cinci ore mai tarziu, iata-ne la sosea, bucurosi ca putem admira apusul ce se lasa peste Carasova.<br />
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O tura ce parea simpla la prima vedere, a fost de fapt o proba de atletism 100m garduri, cu mini escalada in pestera, o potentiala intalnire neprevazuta cu un animal, cu ghiocei zgribuliti de ultima zapada si cu un apus spectaculos. <br />
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Camahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-34972517389135492362019-02-05T16:48:00.003+02:002019-02-05T17:17:34.404+02:00Cele 5 porunci ale escaladei<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
M-am intrebat cu ce raman dupa fiecare iesire la catarat, dincolo de genunchi invinetiti, rani in palme sau o extenuare placuta in muschi si in oase. Ce am invatat in acest an in care m-am catarat la stanca? Daca maine nu as mai putea sa fac escalada, tot timpul, energia sau banii investiti ar fi in van? Ei bine nu, dincolo de efectele la nivel fizic, sau la buzunar, mi-au ramas fixate niste lucruri care nu se vad, care nu se pot transmite in pozele si postarile de pe facebook sau la o discutie pe fuga, la o bere. <br />
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<b>1. Asculta-ti corpul!</b><br />
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Si nu ma refer aici la momentul in care stai pe canapea si un dracusor iti sopteste cum ca ai manca niste cipsuri in timp ce te uiti la un serial. Ma refer la acele momente cand esti la catarat (sau in orice alta activitate solicitanta), te ia valul/adrenalina/euforia si "uiti". Nu iti mai e foame, nu iti mai esete, nu mai sti cat eceasul, cand ai facut ultima data pauza etc. Escalada, ca de altfel multe alte sporturi sau, de ce nu, joburi de zi cu zi, implica disciplina si prezenta fizica si mentala 100%. Nu esti hidratat, nu esti hranit, esti obosit sau orice alt ingredient (atentie, concentrare) lipseste, asta inseamna esec, nu iese traseul sau cazi in coarda sau si mai rau, te accidentezi.<br />
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<b>2. Asculta-ti instinctul!</b><br />
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Poate ca ar fi trebuit sa incep cu acest aspect. Chiar daca la stanca mergi cu prietenii, cu gasca si ai o persoana de incredere care te fileaza, de fapt esti singur. In ciuda incurajarilor, tu esti singur cu gandurile tale, cu neputintele tale, cu fricile tale. Tu singur sti cat control ai asupra miscarilor, cum "citesti" stanca. Tu singur ar trebui sa stii cat mai poti la un anumit moment al zilei. Nimeni din jur nu ar trebui sa iti spuna ce sa faci, ce grad sa dai. Nu te lasa provocat, nu incerca sa impresionezi pe nimeni. Sa asculti in primul rand de cei din jurul tau si nu de semnalele transmise de propria fiinta este o miscare necastigatoare.<br />
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<b>3. Fii deschis, pregatit sa descoperi, sa explorezi!</b><br />
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De cand practic acest sport am calatorit in locuri si am descoperit zone care nu sunt pe lista unui turist "normal". Am vizitat orase mici si satuce in care in niciun caz nu as fi mers sa imi petrec weekendurile sau vacantele. Spre exemplu, in Atena toata lumea merge sa vada atractiile turistice si in niciun caz nu viziteaza foste cariere de marmura care acum sunt faleze de catarat.<br />
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De fiecare data ma bucur sa ajung la o faleza noua si sa compar cu ce am citit intr-un ghid de escalada. Aici nu mai e vorba despre cel mai fain loc unde poti bea o cafea sau informatii despre un muzeu, ci detalii practice, uneori vitale de orietare in spatiu, de abordare a traseelor, de siguranta. <br />
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De multe ori socoteala de acasa nu se potriveste cu cea din targ, de multe ori accesul la o faleza este dificil sau imposibil, de multe ori la fata locului poti gasi trasee ude sau spituri lipsa. Alteori conditiile de cazare sau de masa din diferite zone nu sunt cele mai fericite. Dar nu trebuie ca asta sa iti strice zenul. Escalada implica o anumita stare de spirit (Sau cel putin eu asa functionez), o anumita liniste interioara, o impacare cu tine, cu natura, o acceptare si o bucurie a prezentului. Iar "aici si acum" inseamna si bine si rau, si placut si urat, si greu si usor. <br />
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<b>4. Fii vigilent, nu minimiza dificultatea unei situatii!</b><br />
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Orice element conteaza si poate reprezenta sarea si piperul in acest mix numit escalada. Conteaza ca ti-e cald sau ca ti-e frig, ca bate vantul sau ca este umezeala, conteaza daca te bucuri sau daca iti este frica etc. Si cel mai important este sa fii vigilent pe orice traseu indiferent de gradul acestuia. Chiar si un 5a sau un 6a poate fi o provocare in anumite conditii si chiar si pe un traseu usor te poti rani daca nu esti atent sau daca te grabesti. Iar gradul unui traseu este de fapt o eticheta relativa. Relativa la tipul falezei/stancii, la momentul la care a fost batut un traseu, la conditiile de mediu in care il parcurgi, la nivelul de energie pe care il ai etc.<br />
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<b>5. Bucura-te!</b><br />
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Escalada este despre depasirea propriilor limite. Oamenii nu s-au nascut cu palme si talpi adezive ca de gheco, asa ca facem eforturi sa cataram, ne punem trupurile si mintile intr-o incordare teribila ca sa ajungem in topul unui traseu. Pe de o parte, toata aceasta lupta poate duce la incrancenare, la dezamagire, la nervi saaaau dimpotriva, fiecare pas, fiecare mica victorie poate fi motiv de satisfactie. Pe de alta parte, faptul ca petreci o zi in mijlocul naturii este motiv de incantare, faptul ca iti oferi un grad de libertate dincolo de ceea ce este acceptat social (sa fii la catarat si nu acasa cu copiii, sa investeti in calatorii si in echipament, nu intr-un apartament etc) este un motiv de imensa fericire. Iar motivele de bucurie pot continua, important este sa nu ne punem singuri bariere si sa ne pastram un mental pozitiv.<br />
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Poate ca nu am spus nimic nou in acest articol. Poate ca totul se poate rezuma scurt in cateva cuvinte: mananca, hidrateaza-te, dormi, catara si a doua zi ia-o de la capat. Sau poate ca fiecare din noi am putea sa interiorizam fiecare experienta si sa invatam propriile lectii, fie ca sunt de disciplina, de perseverenta, de gestionare a maniei sau a fricii, de orgoliu etc.</div>
Camahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-13741696362871610962018-08-13T19:24:00.000+03:002018-08-13T20:37:20.495+03:00City Break la Petrila<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Toata lumea stie ca Petrila, alaturi de alte orase miniere din Valea Jiului, este in declin. Pe bune dreptate va intrebati de ce ar merge cineva intr-un oras "mort".<br />
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Eu am mers acolo din mai multe motive. Primul ar fi ca orice pretext este bun pentru o tura cu motorul. Al doilea ar fi nemernica mea de curiozitate si dorinta de a vizita, de a vedea lucruri noi si de a intalni oameni (care se dovedesc de cele mai multe ori fantastici). Nu o sa enumar toate motivele care m-au indemnat sa merg la Petrila, dar mai pot sa mentionez proiectul <a href="https://www.facebook.com/PlanetaPetrila/">Planeta Petrila</a>, de care ati auzit cu siguranta multi dintre voi si speranta (undeva adanc ascunsa) ca o sa vad ceva, ca o inteleg ceva, ca exista o sansa pentru aceste orase care se sting odata cu industia care le intretinea.(Eu sunt din Fieni, un alt punct in lunga statistica a oraselor in declin din Romania)<br />
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Orasul este linistit, inconjurat de dealuri pitoresti. Strada principala din Petrila iti lasa impresia unui oras cochet. La fel si primul restautant in care intri. Mancare multa si ieftina.<br />
Abia cand pornesti pe strada din drepta spre exploatarea miniera incep sa apara semne. Vezi blocuri muncitoresti, desi cu flori in ferestre, scorojite, vechi si pline de improvizatii, dar si texte, desene si culori, semne ale unei exploatari de alt tip, o exploatare culturala.<br />
E bine sa nu ai asteptari cand ajungi intr-un astfel de oras. Atunci fiecare detaliu te va suprinde si te bucuri ca exista un grup de initiva care vrea "sa repare" orasul, ca exista artisti care pun umarul, ca exista public (atat cat e), ca exista tot acel patrimoniu industrial care poate fi valorificat (si nu ca fier vechi).<br />
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Eu am vazut in Petrila o jumatate de tur ghidat al minei (asta se intampla cand nu ajungi la timp), un spectacol de teatru, un concert si o casa memoriala. Si am ascultat povesti si am ras. Mult. Asta pentru ca am fost la un eveniment anuntat pe Facebook. Dar si daca mergi pe nepusa masa poti vizita doua muzee mici, doua expozitii permanente in cladirile fostei mine si te poti bucura de peisajul urban si cel natural al zonei.<br />
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City break la Petrila cred ca este mult spus si probabil asta si-au zis si prietenii mei carora le-am propus si care au refuzat. Dar este un loc in care ai ce vedea, ai unde manca si ai unde dormi daca ai cortul cu tine (daca nu, ar fi bine sa te cazezi in Petrosani). Oamenii sunt calzi si plini de glume, macar te inveselesc, daca nu au cu ce sa te indrume.<br />
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Daca mergeti la Casa Memoriala Ion D. Sarbu o sa plecati cu sufletul plin, iar daca mergeti la Muzeul Salvarii, Catalin Cenusa o sa va spuna multe povesti despre meseria dura de miner si va poate face si un tur de suprafata al minei. (cu o programare prealabila se poate obtine autorizatie si pentru un tur in subteranul unei mine active)<br />
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Se vor mai organiza evenimente la Petrila. Si mi-as dori sa ajungem mai multi acolo.<br />
Ii urez acestui oras sa creasca si sa fie un exemplu si pentru altele de felul lui si oamenilor care pun umarul la aceasta initiativa, numai de bine!<br />
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Camahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-9364587591497308902018-07-24T12:01:00.002+03:002018-07-24T14:49:57.073+03:00Tabara de la Podeni<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Cand am plecat in acesta tabara nu aveam mari asteptari, dimpotriva chiar. Ma gandeam ca sunt o mica rotita intr-un sistem, ca in orice activitate profesionala, ca ajut la organizare, car chestii, muncesc la o casa, seara cad osternita de travaliu si dimineata ma trezesc obosita dupa somnul la cort si o iau de la capat.<br />
Daaaaaar....<br />
Prima zi a fost minunata si in fiecare zi a mai aparut cate un element nou care a ridicat stacheta.<br />
Desi am ajuns mai tarziu in prima zi, grupul m-a primit cu priviri curioase, dar calde. Mi-a fost clar de la primul contact ca oamenii care aleg sa isi petreaca o parte din vara facand voluntariat pentru reabilitatea unei case vechi la Cucuietii din Deal (in cazul taberelor noastre la: <a href="https://www.facebook.com/getmh/">Podeni, Isverna si Blajeni</a>) sunt oameni deosebiti. Nu a fost nevoie de multe zile ca sa ne intelegem si nu am simtit ca am trecut prin toate acele etape de construire a unui grup (formarea, furtuna, normarea si eficientizarea). Pur si simplu a existat o chimie, o legatura, o comunicare extraordinara, desi grupul varia ca varsta intre 17 si 45 de ani.<br />
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In prima seara ne-am hlizit impreuna la intins corturile, la asezat masa, la facut focul de tabara, la alegerea salopetelor de lucru. La orice impediment am gasit o solutie impreuna. Am invatat sa improvizam foarte repede, toata lumea a pus umarul la treaba si si-a gasit rolul si locul. Pot sa spun ca am avut noroc si de un coordonator de voluntari foarte bun, care a stiut sa ne imparta in echipe de lucru, sa ne alieze, sa ne puna in valoare punctele tari si sa minimizeze slabiciunile grupului.<br />
In fiecare zi am vazut oamenii de langa mine crescand, transformandu-se, inflorind. Inclusiv eu m-am intors parca transfigurata din acesta tabara. Tuturor celor cu care am stat de vorba le-am spus ca recomand adultilor sa mearga intr-o tabara.<br />
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Toata munca pe care am facut-o acolo, de la pregatit un cuptor de var, la gatit dimineata cafea pe vatra cu ochii carpiti de somn, de la spalat macate si velinte la rau, la driscuit tencuiala stand pe o scara in echilibru precar, de la condus masina pe drumuri inventate prin munte, la scos calcar din pamant si corhanit, totul, dar absolut totul a insemnat emotie. As putea contoriza aceasta tabara in numarul de tone de piatra scoase, in numarul de zile lucrate la casa, in numarul de basici facute etc, dar mai importante mi se par trairile, zambetele, glumele, povestile de viata, incurajarile, sfaturile, contributia personala pe care fiecare a ales sa o aduca in aceste zile.<br />
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Iesirea din zona de confort a fost extrem de mare pentru fiecare. Au fost adolescenti care s-au responsabilizat si au gatit pentru 15 oameni, au fost voluntari care si-au depasit frica de a vorbi in public si au dat interviuri la televiziune, au fost persoane care s-au obisnuit sa manance din strachini de lut, cu linguri fine de lemn, au fost oameni care au mers prima data cu trenul, au dormit prima data la cort sau au pus mana prima data pe mistrie si cancioc. Eu pot sa spun ca ma pot inscrie la raliu dupa experienta terifianta cu masina prin sleauri si rape de munte.<br />
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Sigur ca o tabara de acest fel nu este numai lapte si miere (mai este si tocanita de melci, mancare de mate, miel la ceaun, mamaliga cu branza si fasole cu costita)...Sigur ca nu e usor muncesti in praf si in ploaie, sa dormi la cort, sa nu ai conditii ideale de igiena. Sigur ca se mai intampla mici accidente, sigur ca oamenii se mai enerveaza si mai apar frustari. Dar fiecare alege cu ce bagaj vrea sa plece acasa. Am vazut oamenii care povesteau cu zambetul pe buze despre durerile de spate de la carat piatra, am vazut oamenii care se mandreau cu plasturele de pe deget, am vazut oamenii care s-au tachinat si au trecut usor peste izbucniri nervoase.<br />
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Asa cum am zis la inceput, fiecare zi de tabara a fost diferita si in fiecare zi ne-am dus mai obositi dar mai bogati la culcare. Sunt foarte multe lucruri care nu se pot pune in cuvinte. Spre exemplu, senzatia pe care o ai cand intri in casa cuiva si incepi sa scoti toate lucrurile si toate mobilele, ca se poti repara si igieniza. Senzatia pe care o simti cand ai o cutie veche de Nivea in mana, o fotografie de familie sau o lingura. Prin mainile noaste a trecut viata unei familii.<br />
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Sau senzatia pe care o ai cand vorbesti cu oamenii locului. Unii au inteles demersul nostru si ne-au sprijinit, altii si-au facut cruci cu doua maini cand au auzit ca nistre straini au venit la ei in sat sa munceasca pe degeaba, de drag, pentru comunitate.<br />
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Cand m-am intors acasa, am luat cu mine in bagaj salopeta plina de pamant si de var, in oase am luat truda fiecarei zile, in suflet si in minte- vantul de munte, aerul curat, cantatul cocosilor, coronita pe care am invatat sa o impletesc, pisica care cersea imbucaturi sub masa, relaxarea in hamac si dorinta de a ma intoarce.<br />
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Si ce noroc pe mine! Joi plec in urmatoarea tabara <a href="https://www.facebook.com/SinapticaOng/">Sinaptica</a>, de data asta la Isverna :)<br />
Multumirile pentru fotografiile minunate merg catre Ionut!</div>
Camahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-18709819510284035602018-01-31T21:25:00.000+02:002018-02-01T20:12:31.394+02:00De ce escalada?<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
In ultimele doua saptamani m-am trezit la cantatul cocosilor sau la sunetul clopotelor. In Grecia clopotele bat aproape la fel de des precum canta cocosii, iar cocosii sunt harnici tare: canta in fiecare dimineata, de mai multe ori. In ultimele doua saptamani am plecat zilnic cu rucsacul in spate si plina de optimism la diverse faleze. In fiecare zi am catarat trasee noi si mi-am facut rani la maini si vanatai la picioare.<br />
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Aproape in fiecare zi m-am bucurat de mici victorii. Au trecut zilele si ranile vechi au fost inlocuite cu altele noi. Intre timp am invatat sa mananc cu mainile tremurande de la adrenalina si pline de magneziu. Am invatat ca oboseala si panica nu le lasa sa gandesti. Am mai invatat ca trebuie sa ai o conexiune buna cu cel ce te fileaza, dar cea mai importanta este concentrarea si increderea in propria persoana, pentru ca tu esti singur pe stanca cu fricile tale. </div>
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Falezele au rasunat de gemete, icnete sau racnete de victorie, cataratorii erau bucurosi sau plini de frustrari in jurul meu. Si la fel am fost si eu. Am trecut prin toata panoplia de emotii, de la frica la extaz, de la suparare, la o vaga multumire de sine. Dar nimic nu se compara cu panica. Panica iti blocheaza muschii, iti accelereaza respiratia si bataile inimii si te face sa te intrebi: "Ce p... mea caut eu aici? De ce Dragnea nu m-am apucat eu de crichet? Ma duc acasa si ma apuc de crosetat!"<br />
Daca ai noroc (si eu am avut) sa nu cazi si sa fii una cu stanca, transpiri, respiri, transpiri, respiri si urci mai departe. Incepi sa vezi prize la picior, acolo unde initial nu era nimic, apuci cu degetele orice mica excrescenta a peretelui, iti sangereaza mainile si iti pulseaza genunchii, dar tu nu mai simti nimic. Doar numeri buclele pana la top. Nici nu mai conteaza efortul fizic, caci efortul psihic este suprem. Uneori nu am reusit sa depasesc panica, m-a apucat un sentiment de zadarnicie si am cerut sa fiu tinuta in coarda si sa cobor, in ciuda incurajarilor filatorului, in ciuda indicatiilor si chiar a injuraturilor de rigoare.<br />
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Dar de retinut sunt toate celelalte momente in care am respirat, mi-am odihnit mainile si picioarele si cu o mina calculata si rece, am continuat sa fac balet pe stanca: pozitionarea pe rand a picioarelor pe praguri mici, fixarea mainilor in prize laterale sau inverse, rotirea usoara a trunchiului etc. Trebuie sa recunosc ca au fost momente in care am cautat cu disperare rangi in care sa ma fixez cu mainile, chiar cu riscul de a ma rani, pentru a ma salva de pe bucatile de perete vertical si catifelat ca un fund de copil mic.<br />
In fiecare seara mi-am relaxat sub dus muschii chinuiti si orgoliul ranit si a doua zi am luat-o de la capat. Si in fiecare zi a fost altfel. Am catarat printre narcise pe stanca, dar si pe trasee pline de cacareze de capra, in inghetat la 5 grade si m-am bronzat la 16 grade, am catarat fete cazute, dar si trasee cu coloane.<br />
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Fizic, poate ca toate traseele parcurse m-au dus usor, usor la saturatie, dar psihic sunt din ce in ce mai puternica si gata de noi provocari. <br />
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Camahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-78920965422934453582018-01-27T00:01:00.000+02:002018-01-27T10:43:07.209+02:00Escalada in Grecia<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Astazi am invatat o lectie foarte importata. Desi mi s-a spus de nenumarate ori si in nenumarate forme, a trebuit sa dau eu cu capul de pragul de sus, ca sa il pot vedea pe cel de jos. Pe scurt, am invatat sa ma bucur de etape, nu doar de victorii. Pe lung, povestea este cam asa...<br />
A fost o data ca niciodata, ca daca n-ar fi, nu s-ar povesti...o tanara (ca experienta, nu ca varsta ;)) cataratoare, calatoare prin sate razlete, de prin muntii si de pe malul marii, in Grecia. Si cum mergea ea asa, pe stanga mai vedea un golf cu mare turcoaz, pe dreapta o faleza cu piatra rosie.<br />
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Azi mai manca niste calamari, maine mai gusta niste portocale si zilele treceau zambitoare. Iar cand nu se bucura de plimbarile pe malul marii, de arhitectura alba a satelor, de cafeaua greceasca bauta sub soarele caldut de ianuarie, se catara. In prima zi a reusit doua trasee, la prima vedere.<br />
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Si in urmatoarele 3 zile cate unul, dar apoi a venit furtuna.<br />
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Odata cu ploaia si cu vantul aspru nici traseele nu au mai iesit. Pasamite, oboseala, vanataile si ranile, panica si frigul isi spuneau cuvantul.<br />
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Sudalmile au inceput sa curga din gura fetei ramasa blocata pe stanca, dar pasii din traseu nu se induplecau ca iasa, prizele nu veneau singure mai aproape de mana sau de picior, iar traseele ramaneau inabordabile.Dupa trei zile de incercari zadarnice, nici marea nu mai avea farmec, nici calamarii nu mai aveau gust si nici cafeaua bauta in tavernele satului nu mai avea efect. Dar in a patra zi, valul de pe creier s-a ridicat, nervii si supararea s-au evapoarat si esecurile nu au mai fost vazute ca esecuri, traseele nereusite au fost recapitulate si au inceput sa iasa la iveala serii noi de miscari reusite, planuri calculate corect, pasi executati frumos, momente de panica depasite. Si-nainte cu povestea, ca d-aicea mult mai este...<br />
Mai am cateva de zile de catarat deasupra golfurilor din Sampatiki, Leonidio, Kyparissi, Vlychada, cateva zile in care imi vor rasuna in urechi cuvintele: "Pozitioneaza-te bine pe picioare!....Uita-te dupa prize!!!....Acolo nu e nevoie sa tragi in maini!", cateva zile in care voi savura fiecare reusita, fie ea cat de mica.<br />
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Cu siguranta o sa imi fie dor de mirosul marii iarna, de pustiul plajei, de rosiile cu gust de rosii, dar mai ales de combinatia de dans si forta pura pe stanca, de miscarile calculate, ca la sah, in care eu joc cu albele si punctez fiecare priza cu magneziu, de bataile de inima pe care mi le aud in urechi si de gustul fricii pe care il simt in gura la pasii mai grei din trasee.<br />
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Camahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17785298677823796528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722199407835781006.post-86975857973750769272017-09-25T13:01:00.000+03:002017-09-25T21:32:31.348+03:00Red Bull Romaniacs 2017 <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
La o cautare pe Google dupa Red Bull Romaniacs 2017 ti se vor intoarce descrieri care indica ca este cel mai dificil raliu hard enduro din lume. Fotografiile si clipurile video te ajuta sa iti faci o parere despre cum se desfasoara lucrurile, dar daca vrei sa vezi ce inseamna cu adevarat Red Bull Romaniacs trebuie sa fii acolo!<br />
Am avut sansa sa fac parte din echipa de 5 fotografi Nikon care au fotografiat evenimentul si pot sa iti povestesc cum s-a vazut evenimentul din unele din cele mai privilegiate locuri: de la 50cm distanta de roata motorului, din copac, de pe povarnisurile dealurilor, din padure, de pe traversele de metal ale unui pod sau de langa o groapa mocirloasa.<br />
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Trebuie sa spun inca de la inceput, inainte sa ma pierd in amintiri si sa ma strabata fiori retraind adrenalina momentelor, ca am avut ocazia sa lucrez pentru cateva zile cu doi fotografi Red Bull: Predrag Vuckovic si Mihai Stetcu care mi-au facut viata mult mai usoara, care mi-au spus niste ponturi ce m-au ajutat sa suprind momente inedite si sa termin in siguranta zilele de lucru si eu, si echipamentul meu.<br />
De-a lungul timpului am participat la un atelier de fotografie de sport si am fotografiat diferite <a href="http://www.nikonisti.ro/articole/nikon-la-inaltime-red-bull-oslea-hiride-2014-de-camelia-popescu/1423">evenimente</a>, deci se presupunea ca am o idee cu ce se mananca lucrurile. Asa ca, inarmana cu aparate si lentile (<span class=" _50f4">Nikon D3s si Nikon D700, Nikon 18-35mm F/3.5-4.5G si 70-200m F/4G) am inceput prima zi. Dar nicio experienta foto prin care am trecut nu m-a pregatit pentru ce avea sa urmeze.</span><br />
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<span class=" _50f4">Prima zi a fost ziua de prolog, desfasurata in centrul Sibiului. Nu mi-a fost usor sa ma catar pe platforme sau sa imi dau coate sa ajung pana la gard ca sa prind cele mai bune unghiuri. Dincolo de oboseala, caldura/furtuna in creierul meu isi faceau loc informatii importante: sa fiu tot timpul in siguranta, sa imi feresc echipamentul si sa suprind imagini dinamice cu figura si/sau numarul concurentului si imagini cu atmosfera evenimentului.</span><br />
<span class=" _50f4">Desi pe mine m-a impresionat si am adormit tarziu, avand inca mirosul de combustibil ars in nari, prologul s-a dovedit cea mai usoara zi. Si pentru concurenti, dar si pentru noi ca fotografi. </span><br />
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<span class=" _50f4">Urmatoarele patru zile am urmat o rutina, pe care as putea sa o reproduc si maine, </span><span class=" _50f4"><span class=" _50f4">daca m-ai trezi </span> la 4.30 am: pregatirea echipamentului foto (aparate, carduri, baterii) si a echipamentului sport (bocanci, maneca lunga, maneca scurta, protectie de ploaie, apa, batoane, crema de soare, ochelari etc), trezirea la aproximativ 4.30am, mancat mic dejun, mers cu una din cele 4 echipe foto in locurile de fotografiat stabilite, fotografiat pana la 2-3 pm, prelucrat si predat fotografii pana la 7 pm, luat cina, luat somn, repeat. Binenteles ca detaliile traseelor, vremea, partenerul cu care eram la fotografiat si adrenalina m-au facut sa nu simt aceasta rutina. Doar seara, incercand sa spal praful sau noroiul de peste zi, ma intrebam ce caut eu acolo, iar privirea obosita din oglinda imi spunea: You are too old for this shit! Raspunsul era evident: I am adrenaline addicted, sunt motociclista, sunt fotograf, deci trebuie sa fiu acolo in fiecare zi, cu forte proaspete, atenta si alerta.</span><br />
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<span class=" _50f4">Daca in prima zi de trasee of road m-am vaitat ca nu e lumina in padure si ca vai, vai, am alunecat si am o vanataie, a doua zi mi-a dovedit ca inca nu am aflat semnificatia expresiei "cel mai dificil raliu hard enduro din lume". </span><br />
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<span class=" _50f4">Predrag si eu trebuia sa fotografiem urcarea pe traseul inspirat numit Martin's Idea (Martin fiind organizatorul). Cu siguranta ai vazut clipuri video cu o pisica care se urca in copac si miauna disperata de acolo si nu mai vrea sa coboare. Ei bine pisica aia eram eu in a doua zi de Red Bull Romaniacs. Cand am vazut ce inclinare are dealul si cat de grea si periculoasa este urcarea m-am urcat in copac si am tras de acolo. La un moment dat Predrag mi-a zis sa cobor ca o sa am toate cadrele din acelasi unghi, dar eu am zis ca nu, ca mi-e frica :). Am coborat totusi si el mi-a aratat si alte pozitionari sigure din care am putut prinde cadre faine. Dar ziua nu s-a terminat aici. Am fotografiat si de pe un pod ingust, cu motociclistii trecand in viteza la nici 20cm de noi.</span><br />
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<span class=" _50f4">A treia zi credeam ca sunt pregatita! Aveam rutina mea, fotografiasem unul din cele mai tari urcari, imi luasem portia de adrenalina, scapasem fara incidente (unui coleg nikonist i s-a blocat obiectivul, iar altul a fost lovit finut de o motocicleta). Ce putea sa se intample? Am ras, am glumit cu colegii si spectatorii si am fotografiat rideri intr-o alta urcare provocatoare. Chiar inainte de plecare, cand urmaream prin obiectiv unul dintre motociclisti, click, il vad cum cade, click, il vad cum scapa motorul, click, vad cum incepe motorul sa alunece pe frunze, click, click, click si imi dau seama ca vine spre mine!! In momentul respectiv eram in coborare, intr-o panta abrupta si calcam cu grija sa nu alunec pe frunze, sa ma protejez pe mine si aparatele. Am avut inspiratia si forta in picioare sa o tulesc rapid din calea motorului care venea spre mine. Ulterior mi s-a spus ca de fapt in momentul cu pricina motorul aluneca destul de incet si ca nu am fost chiar intr-un pericol real. Dar nu imi pare rau, daca as fi intr-o situatie asemanatoare, cred ca as pune siguranta mea pe primul loc, nu o fotografie. </span><br />
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<span class=" _50f4">Pentru cine crede ca a fi fotograf la Red Bull Romaniacs inseamna doar adrenalina si fotografii cu diagonale spectaculoase, dinamism, forta, peisaje bucolice, ei bine nu, adevarata provocare este sa incerci sa fii creativ, sa ai o fotografie buna sau foarte buna si pe un teren plat, si intr-o lumina slaba sau intr-un loc aglomerat. Ce inseamna o fotografie buna? Pentru mine nu este neaparat o fotografie care va aparea pe site-ul concursului, poate nu este o fotografie care imi va fi cumparata de un rider, dar este acea fotografie care m-a facut pe mine un om si un fotograf mai bun decat in ziua anterioara. </span><br />
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Aceasta ar fi putut fi o povestire despre frumusetile Greciei, despre o vacanta fantastica la malul marii, cu mancare buna si relaxare cat cuprinde. Dar este mai mult de atat...<br />
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Din vacanta in Grecia suprinzator este ca nu imi amintesc apa verde-albastra, caldura soarelui pe sezlong sau gustul fructelor de mare, ci drumul cu motorul. Inca simt in nari mirosul de pinilor ce strajuiau soseaua, simt vantul si vad strada serpuind de-a lungul coastei sau printre stanci, livezi de maslini sau tufisuri de leandri. Nu-i asa ca pare idilic? Ce poate fi mai romantic decat o vacanta pe motoare la malul marii? Multi motociclisti barbatii viseaza asta: sa isi ia si partenera motor si sa plece pe doua motoare, impreuna fericiti spre capatul lumii...<br />
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Ar fi putut fi romantic, numai ca in realitate lucrurile nu sunt ca in filme. Sutele de kilometri si multele ore in sa se lasa cu dureri musculare si amorteala in oase, vremea se strica, motorul are probleme sau pur si simplu te inteapa o insecta in timp ce rulezi pe sosea.<br />
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Da, m-am bucurat de mare si de peisajele Greciei, dar da, le-am patit si pe toate cele de mai sus.<br />
In fiecare zi am vizitat un loc nou, o plaja, o statiune sau un satuc in Halkidiki si fiecare zi a fost o aventura: intr-o zi, din cauza trepidatiilor au cazut niste suruburi si mi s-a desprins portbagajul, in alta zi era cat pe ce sa imi pierd numarul de inmatriculare, apoi a venit randul farului sa se desprinda si el, iar la final motorul nu mai pornea din cauza bujiei si desigur ca si bateria a inceput sa dea rateuri.<br />
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Cireasa de pe tort a fost cand mi s-a intamplat ceea ce multa lume nu ar crede ca e posibil: in timp ce eram in mers, o viespe mi s-a strecurat in pantalonii de motor si ulterior si cizma si m-a intepat cu bestialitate de nenumarate ori in glezna. Am tipat in casca, mi-am dat seama ca nu ma aude si ca nu ma poate ajuta nimeni, am tras pe dreapta, am oprit motorul, m-am descaltat, viespea si-a luat zborul linistit si eu am ramas buimacica privind cum mi se umfla piciorul.<br />
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Pe langa toate astea, faptul ca am mers pe ploaie torentiala, pe rafale de vant de abia imi tineam echilibrul in sa, pe calduri toride sau pe intuneric pare o bagatela si nici nu imi vine sa mai povestesc. Cand in fiecare zi ti se strica ceva, cand tu esti cu un picior in pioneze, ce mai conteaza traficul haotic sau vremea schimbatoare?<br />
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Dupa cateva zile am invatat sa zambesc si sa ma bucur de orice (chiar si de o poza cu un caine la Lidl in timp ce cautam bride si tape pentru motor). Am considerat ca orice mi se intampla este o experienta faina, atata timp cat reusesc sa scap cu viata din ea!<br />
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Din cele 10 zile de vacanta, 4 au fost practic drumul pe motor Romania - Grecia si retur si 6 zile au fost pe motor prin Halkidiki si imprejurimi. Ca sa nu para ca vorbesc numai de rau mersul cu motorul, pot sa spun ca fiind o zona turistica si foarte aglomerata, pe motor am putut explora zona mult mai usor decat cu o masina. <br />
Halkidiki este o peninsula cu trei intrari pronuntate in mare, ca niste degete. Unul dintre degete este reprezentat de Muntele Athos si este restrictionat turistilor, degetul mijlociu este fantastic ca relief, iar celalalt deget este cel mai turistic, cu cele mai multe statiuni, fiind foarte aglomerat si inghesuit. Daca ai curiozitatea de a te dezlipi de plaja, peisajele din interiorul peninsulei sunt fantastice si poti descoperi zone si sate pitoresti dincolo de strazile principale. In fiecare zi am parcurs zeci spre sute de kilometri am tras cu ochiul la panorame, am facut pauza de baie in mare si de masa si am revenit seara cu dureri in oase, dar mai ales incantata de ce am vazut si mai ales de ce am realizat in ziua respectiva.<br />
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Se spune ca mersul pe motor este despre drum, nu despre destinatie. Eu cred ca mersul pe motor este despre sine. Dincolo de locurile faine pe care le-am vizitat, aceasta vacanta pe motor, cu cei 3210 km parcursi, a fost despre un dialog continu cu mine insami, despre depasirea limitelor, despre constientizarea limitarilor, despre incredere in sine si despre a fi alert si atent. Au fost momente de extenuare, au fost momente de adrenalina maxima, au fost momente in care m-am simtit ca intr-un joc video, ca intr-un shooter, cand toata lumea vrea sa te omoare: fii atenta curba stransa la stanga, tine-te echilibru ca e vant puternic, atentie intra din dreapta un camion pe sosea, in fata incetineste o masina si se opreste fara sa semnalizeze corespunzator, stai in spatele unei furgonete din care din cand in cand zboara pale de fan spre tine si tot asa, si tot asa...<br />
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Si ca tot vorbeam de jocuri video, consider ca am trecut la nivelul urmator, ca experienta de motociclist, dar mai ales ca experienta de viata. Asfalt uscat mie!<br />
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