<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477</id><updated>2012-01-11T08:20:09.121-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Travessia do Himalaia -2007</title><subtitle type='html'>Um relato da travessia de 1.100Km feita em bicicleta entre Lhasa no Tibet e Katmandu no Nepal.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-1762907682850602851</id><published>2007-07-11T10:42:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T12:25:25.142-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Slide Show da travessia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="base1"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;Esse video mostra alguns momentos da travessia. A trilha sonora é um poderoso mantra tibetano,Om mani padme hum - o Grande Mantra que, em apenas seis sílabas, condensa um dos mais vastos e profundos ensinamentos. Om é considerado o som original e a vibração primordial que originou o mundo; mani significa jóia, inserida no coração de um lótus, o padme, e hum simboliza a luz infinita. Este mantra favorece a "eclosão do lótus", isto é, a abertura da consciência, para que se revele a jóia deslumbrante do Conhecimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:black;"   lang="PT-BR" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yYmKjgdk5vI"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yYmKjgdk5vI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-1762907682850602851?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/1762907682850602851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=1762907682850602851' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/1762907682850602851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/1762907682850602851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/07/slide-show-da-travessia.html' title='Slide Show da travessia'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-3921788400276812827</id><published>2007-07-05T00:47:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:42:43.173-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lançamento do meu novo Livro.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RoxqNL49E8I/AAAAAAAABoA/d6-CxMWwsMw/s1600-h/capa_bike-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RoxqNL49E8I/AAAAAAAABoA/d6-CxMWwsMw/s320/capa_bike-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083554854156964802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Se voce gostou de acompanhar esta travessia, acho que vai gostar do meu novo livro. Trata-se de um guia para quem quer começar ou recomecar a pedalar.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-3921788400276812827?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/3921788400276812827/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=3921788400276812827' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/3921788400276812827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/3921788400276812827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/07/lanamento-do-meu-novo-livro.html' title='Lançamento do meu novo Livro.'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RoxqNL49E8I/AAAAAAAABoA/d6-CxMWwsMw/s72-c/capa_bike-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-6361570235757849744</id><published>2007-05-21T20:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T00:46:50.499-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Táxi indiano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Nova Delhi é uma verdadeira loucura. De Nova não tem quase nada. A maior aventura de toda minha travessia foi, na realidade, andar no taxi indiano pelas ruas de Delhi. A morte rondava a cada esquina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/1600/z/253513/image-upload-13-719829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/300/z/302986/image-upload-13-719829.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Olha só a minha bicicleta no teto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-6361570235757849744?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/6361570235757849744/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=6361570235757849744' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/6361570235757849744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/6361570235757849744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/05/txi-indiano.html' title='Táxi indiano'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-7619486831697274328</id><published>2007-05-21T20:25:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T20:25:22.629-03:00</updated><title type='text'>De passagem pela índia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/1600/z/884421/image-upload-10-721862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/300/z/100348/image-upload-10-721862.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-7619486831697274328?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/7619486831697274328/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=7619486831697274328' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/7619486831697274328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/7619486831697274328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/05/de-passagem-pela-ndia.html' title='De passagem pela índia.'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-1432432574851630559</id><published>2007-05-19T12:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T12:24:37.691-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Comentarios quase finais.</title><content type='html'>Na proxima semana, quando chegar ao Brasil,  vou atualizar o blog com dados de altimetria e outras informacoes interessantes. No processo de retorno ao Brasil estou ficando dois dias na India. Amanha dia 20 inicio o voo de volta que ser'a via Chicago e Miami. Aproveito tambem para deixar os leitores do blog avisados, que em junho estarei fazendo a noite de autografos do meu novo livro, O Guia da Mountain Bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate' mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramalho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-1432432574851630559?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/1432432574851630559/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=1432432574851630559' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/1432432574851630559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/1432432574851630559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/05/comentarios-quase-finais.html' title='Comentarios quase finais.'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-4978635077469159457</id><published>2007-05-17T13:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:42:43.927-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia 17 - Chegamos a Katmandu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1069Km depois, e estamos de volta a Katmandu. Missao cumprida. No caminho entre Dulikhel e Katmandu paramos numa cidade chamada Baktphur, restrita a carros e muito bonita. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rk8RA3f6qGI/AAAAAAAAAm0/oqPHjJrz1m0/s1600-h/TB174793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066286812410587234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rk8RA3f6qGI/AAAAAAAAAm0/oqPHjJrz1m0/s320/TB174793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rk8RMnf6qHI/AAAAAAAAAm8/6_BBfHV72Xo/s1600-h/TB174804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066287014274050162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rk8RMnf6qHI/AAAAAAAAAm8/6_BBfHV72Xo/s320/TB174804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegamos em Katmandu por volta das 14:00. Pedalar na zona urbana da cidade foi a maior aventura dessa travessia. Sobreviver aos 18Km do caotico trafego e aos loucos motoristas locais nao foi facil. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rk8Rs3f6qII/AAAAAAAAAnE/cGqekDghvPs/s1600-h/TB174823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066287568324831362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rk8Rs3f6qII/AAAAAAAAAnE/cGqekDghvPs/s320/TB174823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rk8R3Xf6qJI/AAAAAAAAAnM/oaS3sYSIoIU/s1600-h/TB174825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066287748713457810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rk8R3Xf6qJI/AAAAAAAAAnM/oaS3sYSIoIU/s320/TB174825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dentro desta lambreta cargueira, estavam amontoadas umas 15 pessoas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em breve mais detalhes da nossa chegada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-4978635077469159457?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/4978635077469159457/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=4978635077469159457' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/4978635077469159457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/4978635077469159457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/05/dia-17-chegamos-katmandu.html' title='Dia 17 - Chegamos a Katmandu.'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rk8RA3f6qGI/AAAAAAAAAm0/oqPHjJrz1m0/s72-c/TB174793.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-3838655072664825446</id><published>2007-05-17T13:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:42:45.464-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia 16 - Chegamos ao Nepal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois do incrivel downhill de 70Km do dia anterior, teriamos mais 90Km at'e chegar em Dulikhel no Nepal. A fronteira com o Nepal ficava apenas a 8 Km da cidade tibetana que haviamos dormido. Foi uma odisseia atravessar. Primeiro do lado tibetano, passaportes carimbados. Depois o caminhao com as bagagens foi a nossa frente, e entre o lado tibetano e o Nepal, havia uma zona de ninguem de 8Km. Ao chegar no lado do Nepal, ficamos esperando o caminhao. Mas nada dele aparecer. Depois de uma meia hora, veja minha mala passar nas costas de um rapaz, ai percebemos, que todas as malas estavam atravessando nas costas de carregadores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O local era uma confusao total e fazia parecer um paraiso o caos da Ponte da Amizade em Foz do Iguacu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rk8TdXf6qKI/AAAAAAAAAnU/SNrrJnGlh1E/s1600-h/TB164726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066289501060114594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rk8TdXf6qKI/AAAAAAAAAnU/SNrrJnGlh1E/s320/TB164726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nesse dia tivemos uns 50 Km de descida entre estrada de terra e asfalto. Depois uns 40 de subida ate Dulikhel. A seguir algumas fotos deste dia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rk8T2nf6qLI/AAAAAAAAAnc/E-LoxwmeNL8/s1600-h/TB164760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066289934851811506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rk8T2nf6qLI/AAAAAAAAAnc/E-LoxwmeNL8/s320/TB164760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rk8Us3f6qPI/AAAAAAAAAn8/w8JCayc-raM/s1600-h/TB164759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066290866859714802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rk8Us3f6qPI/AAAAAAAAAn8/w8JCayc-raM/s320/TB164759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rk8UiHf6qOI/AAAAAAAAAn0/Lhy8DDgMBgY/s1600-h/TB164738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066290682176121058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rk8UiHf6qOI/AAAAAAAAAn0/Lhy8DDgMBgY/s320/TB164738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rk8UUHf6qNI/AAAAAAAAAns/BOKni9_bkr8/s1600-h/TB164729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066290441657952466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rk8UUHf6qNI/AAAAAAAAAns/BOKni9_bkr8/s320/TB164729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rk8UIHf6qMI/AAAAAAAAAnk/j8_-KkS5yCQ/s1600-h/TB164747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066290235499522242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rk8UIHf6qMI/AAAAAAAAAnk/j8_-KkS5yCQ/s320/TB164747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dormimos com a expectativa de chegar a Katmandu, que estava a apenas 35Km.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-3838655072664825446?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/3838655072664825446/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=3838655072664825446' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/3838655072664825446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/3838655072664825446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/05/dia-16-chegamos-ao-nepal.html' title='Dia 16 - Chegamos ao Nepal'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rk8TdXf6qKI/AAAAAAAAAnU/SNrrJnGlh1E/s72-c/TB164726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-1274144964668044107</id><published>2007-05-15T07:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:42:46.456-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Algumas fotos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmXzPI2JbI/AAAAAAAAAmE/2-xEJU30vwc/s1600-h/bike1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064746162447590834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmXzPI2JbI/AAAAAAAAAmE/2-xEJU30vwc/s320/bike1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmX_vI2JcI/AAAAAAAAAmM/QUZfmVuC0Xc/s1600-h/chiui1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064746377195955650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmX_vI2JcI/AAAAAAAAAmM/QUZfmVuC0Xc/s320/chiui1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monte Choyo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmR_fI2JUI/AAAAAAAAAlM/Rz8K-eQPk1A/s1600-h/solidado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064739775831221570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmR_fI2JUI/AAAAAAAAAlM/Rz8K-eQPk1A/s320/solidado.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Solidao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmSMfI2JVI/AAAAAAAAAlU/WRaR27E4WiU/s1600-h/almoco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064739999169520978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmSMfI2JVI/AAAAAAAAAlU/WRaR27E4WiU/s320/almoco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almoco gelado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmXnPI2JaI/AAAAAAAAAl8/gOYiMvai3og/s1600-h/money.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064745956289160610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmXnPI2JaI/AAAAAAAAAl8/gOYiMvai3og/s320/money.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;money, money, money...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmWd_I2JXI/AAAAAAAAAlk/w_o876xo8jM/s1600-h/gente.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmXb_I2JZI/AAAAAAAAAl0/UnuPA1yE0ck/s1600-h/gente.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064745763015632274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmXb_I2JZI/AAAAAAAAAl0/UnuPA1yE0ck/s320/gente.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mae e filha numa pequena vila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-1274144964668044107?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/1274144964668044107/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=1274144964668044107' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/1274144964668044107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/1274144964668044107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/05/algumas-fotos.html' title='Algumas fotos...'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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Isso sim e' downhill.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois dos dois passos do dia seguinte, comecamos o dia mais esperado. Seriam 70Km de descida por estrada de terra, em cenarios espetaculares. Canions com mais de 600m de altura, cachoeiras, e a vegetacao verde voltando ao cenario. Em 70 Km desceriamos de 4400m para 2200.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No comeco estavamos acima das nuvens, depois dentro, e depois abaixo delas. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmM3PI2JPI/AAAAAAAAAkk/gZm8oXYUO9Q/s1600-h/decida1"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064734136539161842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmM3PI2JPI/AAAAAAAAAkk/gZm8oXYUO9Q/s320/decida1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No meio do caminho, tinhamos que lutar contra tratores e caminhoes, pois a estrada estava em obras em quase toda sua extensao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmPhfI2JRI/AAAAAAAAAk0/orlLWFdF_3c/s1600-h/trator.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064737061411890450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmPhfI2JRI/AAAAAAAAAk0/orlLWFdF_3c/s320/trator.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cidade de Zhangmu onde iremos dormir fica na encosta e uma unica rua ou estrada, agora asfaltada, serve de passagem para enormes caminhoes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmQKPI2JSI/AAAAAAAAAk8/oV3Xc7GN9Ow/s1600-h/caminhao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064737761491559714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmQKPI2JSI/AAAAAAAAAk8/oV3Xc7GN9Ow/s320/caminhao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmNJfI2JQI/AAAAAAAAAks/WQ0Hpp5yayk/s1600-h/cidade"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064734450071774466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmNJfI2JQI/AAAAAAAAAks/WQ0Hpp5yayk/s320/cidade" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-3820399249136950264?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/3820399249136950264/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=3820399249136950264' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/3820399249136950264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/3820399249136950264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/05/dia-15-isso-sim-e-downhill.html' title='Dia 15. Isso sim e&apos; downhill.'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmM3PI2JPI/AAAAAAAAAkk/gZm8oXYUO9Q/s72-c/decida1' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-5016130321039848208</id><published>2007-05-14T22:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:42:47.975-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Um dia especial</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais uma noite com neve. A paisagem ao amanhecer 'e belissima, mas o frio da noite nao foi facil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmKgPI2JKI/AAAAAAAAAj8/ubJeWZBCEPA/s1600-h/neve"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064731542378914978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmKgPI2JKI/AAAAAAAAAj8/ubJeWZBCEPA/s320/neve" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bikes dormindo ao lado das barracas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmKxfI2JLI/AAAAAAAAAkE/X1yMkll3-bs/s1600-h/neve2"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064731838731658418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmKxfI2JLI/AAAAAAAAAkE/X1yMkll3-bs/s320/neve2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fazendo pose de que nao tava com frio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saímos de 4300m e passamos por dois passos de 5000m. A vista e magnifica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmLLfI2JMI/AAAAAAAAAkM/S8c91EMafSI/s1600-h/passo"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064732285408257218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmLLfI2JMI/AAAAAAAAAkM/S8c91EMafSI/s320/passo" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rafael, meu colega de pedalada, chegando ao Thang pass mostrado na foto anterior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmMJ_I2JOI/AAAAAAAAAkc/Ywz4rX3j1h4/s1600-h/rafael"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064733359150081250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmMJ_I2JOI/AAAAAAAAAkc/Ywz4rX3j1h4/s320/rafael" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Encontramos dois franceses que vieram pedalando desde Moscou. Eles estao pedalando uma tandem, bicicleta de dois lugares. Vao ate Katmandu, e de la' pegam um aviao ate o cairo e pedalam ate Paris. Estao pedalando ha nove meses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmLqvI2JNI/AAAAAAAAAkU/GgqfU0B5YTI/s1600-h/francese4s"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064732822279169234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmLqvI2JNI/AAAAAAAAAkU/GgqfU0B5YTI/s320/francese4s" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje é o último dia de acampamento. Em 3 dias chegamos a Katmandu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---  Enviado usando um telefone celular Sony Ericsson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-5016130321039848208?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/5016130321039848208/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=5016130321039848208' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/5016130321039848208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/5016130321039848208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/05/um-dia-especial.html' title='Um dia especial'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmKgPI2JKI/AAAAAAAAAj8/ubJeWZBCEPA/s72-c/neve' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-7536232966872751172</id><published>2007-05-13T17:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:42:48.157-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Decisão acertada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Exausto após chegar ao acampamento base, decidi não pedalar no dia seguinte. Faltavam dois Km para chegar ao acampamento base e eu ja estava vendo tudo em preto-e-branco. Ainda bem que o John, um escoces muito legal do grupo estava por perto e me deu um chocolate. Eu achava que tinha umas barrinhas na mochila, mas estava enganado. A 5200 nao 'e facil nao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A aclimatacao dusta a chegar. Três pessoas optaram também por nao pedalar. O dia foi terrível, com neve, tempestades de areia e ventos de mais de 60km. O carro sacudia tanto que pensei em voltar a pedalar. Foi melhor assim. Me recuperei para o dia seguinte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmRifI2JTI/AAAAAAAAAlE/vSlyiWZQYL4/s1600-h/rio"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064739277615015218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmRifI2JTI/AAAAAAAAAlE/vSlyiWZQYL4/s320/rio" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O riacho ao lado do acampamento com as bordas cobertas de neve e, ao fundo, o Monte Choyo, com mais de 8000m de altura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---  Enviado usando um telefone celular Sony Ericsson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-7536232966872751172?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/7536232966872751172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=7536232966872751172' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/7536232966872751172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/7536232966872751172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/05/deciso-acertada.html' title='Decisão acertada'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmRifI2JTI/AAAAAAAAAlE/vSlyiWZQYL4/s72-c/rio' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-4633569304844409298</id><published>2007-05-13T00:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:42:48.273-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Abaixo de zero grau</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmYwvI2JdI/AAAAAAAAAmU/HXxU6oJclio/s1600-h/baixozero1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064747219009545682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmYwvI2JdI/AAAAAAAAAmU/HXxU6oJclio/s320/baixozero1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Após visitar o acampamento base fomos surpreendidos com uma nevasca..DURANTE a noite inteira a temperatura ficou entre 5 e 10 graus negativos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---  Enviado usando um telefone celular Sony Ericsson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-4633569304844409298?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/4633569304844409298/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=4633569304844409298' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/4633569304844409298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/4633569304844409298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/05/abaixo-de-zero-grau.html' title='Abaixo de zero grau'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmYwvI2JdI/AAAAAAAAAmU/HXxU6oJclio/s72-c/baixozero1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-6947169438601069944</id><published>2007-05-11T02:59:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:42:48.741-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheguei ao acampamento base</title><content type='html'>Acordamos as 9 da manha e depois do cafe a excitacao para ir ao acampamento base tomou conta de todos. Alguns optaram por ir a pe', eu escolhi a bike, pois chegar ao acampmento base com ela era um dos propositos desta expedicao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de tres quilometros, uma barreira impede que carros passem. Apenas veiculos de apoio de quem esta escalando o Everest podem passar. Dali, so' a pe' , bike ou em carrocas de aluguel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No meio do caminho, distante uns quatro Km, pedi para tirarem uma foto minha e o Everest aparecia maravilhoso ao fundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmZXvI2JeI/AAAAAAAAAmc/tQXfopUAK_0/s1600-h/indo+evereste.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064747889024443874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmZXvI2JeI/AAAAAAAAAmc/tQXfopUAK_0/s320/indo+evereste.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dois quilometros antes de chegar o tempo comecou a mudar. Uma nevasca caia sobre ele quando cheguei ao acampamento. Na foto abaixo, ele esta encoberto pela neblina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/1600/z/325758/image-upload-4-773889.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/300/z/588705/image-upload-4-773889.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;Estou muito feliz, mas quase desmaiei para chegar. faltando 2 Km eu estava meio baqueado e quase enxergando em preto-e-branco. Marquei bobeira com a alimentacao.&lt;/span&gt; Parei um pouco e vi que estava sem barrinhas na mochila. Para minha sorte os outros membros do grupo estavam chegando e me cederam algumas. Ufa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Depois da foto no marco do acampamento base, subi num pequeno morro e tirei outra foto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmatfI2JfI/AAAAAAAAAmk/JNRJ56qrx8w/s1600-h/euevereste2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064749362198226418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmatfI2JfI/AAAAAAAAAmk/JNRJ56qrx8w/s320/euevereste2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse momento foi magico, pois era um dos propositos desta expedicao. Pedalar ate o acampamento base, a 5200m de altitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Ficamos quase duas horas debaixo de um vento gelado, esperando que o tempo melhorasse, mas o caprichoso Everest nao estava de bom humor. Uma hora depois de chegar ao nosso acampamento, o tempo abriu e nos brindou com uma linda vista do Everest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmcGvI2JgI/AAAAAAAAAms/Ka6kn4UY3ME/s1600-h/everestefinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064750895501551106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmcGvI2JgI/AAAAAAAAAms/Ka6kn4UY3ME/s320/everestefinal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-6947169438601069944?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/6947169438601069944/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=6947169438601069944' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/6947169438601069944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/6947169438601069944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/05/cheguei-ao-acampamento-base.html' title='Cheguei ao acampamento base'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkmZXvI2JeI/AAAAAAAAAmc/tQXfopUAK_0/s72-c/indo+evereste.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-4053620232088663620</id><published>2007-05-10T06:14:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T06:14:46.152-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quase lá. </title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/1600/z/417739/image-upload-10-785329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/300/z/570683/image-upload-10-785329.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;8km antes do acampamento base domonte Everest. Amanhã chegamos lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-4053620232088663620?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/4053620232088663620/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=4053620232088663620' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/4053620232088663620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/4053620232088663620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/05/quase-l.html' title='Quase lá. '/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-6619824215698800832</id><published>2007-05-09T19:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T08:02:54.470-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nono dia - Pangala pass 5280m</title><content type='html'>75km com 30 de subida. A estrada formava caracois. 42 curvas foram vencidas. Do alto do passo avistamos 4 das montanhas com mais de 8000m.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;---  Enviado usando um telefone celular Sony Ericsson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-6619824215698800832?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/6619824215698800832/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=6619824215698800832' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/6619824215698800832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/6619824215698800832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/05/nono-dia-pangala-pass-5280m.html' title='Nono dia - Pangala pass 5280m'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-289615482220374730</id><published>2007-05-09T08:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T08:11:32.840-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vista do Pangala </title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/1600/z/321204/image-upload-83-791936.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/300/z/320984/image-upload-83-791936.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-289615482220374730?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/289615482220374730/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=289615482220374730' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/289615482220374730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/289615482220374730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/05/vista-do-pangala.html' title='Vista do Pangala '/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-4348247993964322622</id><published>2007-05-08T08:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:42:49.053-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oitavo dia - Baixas na equipe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkBayPI2JII/AAAAAAAAAjs/1zllEk2FNmg/s1600-h/TB084123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062145800268031106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkBayPI2JII/AAAAAAAAAjs/1zllEk2FNmg/s320/TB084123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje o dia foi muito duro. O percurso total de 70 km foi iniciado com uma subida continua de 25Km, que nos levou de 4300 a 5280m. Na subida tres nevascas tornaram a pedalada insuportavel. Na foto acima voces podem ver a nevasca vindo. em dez minutos o tempo mudava completamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkBbK_I2JJI/AAAAAAAAAj0/oWTxH56vQvs/s1600-h/TB084125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062146225469793426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkBbK_I2JJI/AAAAAAAAAj0/oWTxH56vQvs/s320/TB084125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No ponto mais  alto da travessia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neville, nosso companheiro da nova Zelandia, desmaiou na minha frente, enquanto almocavamos. Mal de altitude. levamos ele no carro de apoio ate o final do trecho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Devo ficar alguns dias sem postar pois iremos para o acampamento base amanha. Tento atualizar o blog pelo celular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-4348247993964322622?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/4348247993964322622/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=4348247993964322622' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/4348247993964322622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/4348247993964322622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/05/oitavo-dia-baixas-na-equipe.html' title='Oitavo dia - Baixas na equipe'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RkBayPI2JII/AAAAAAAAAjs/1zllEk2FNmg/s72-c/TB084123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-5898801763429964797</id><published>2007-05-07T07:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:42:49.341-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Setimo dia - Lhatse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Nosso percurso incluia uns 65 Km com um passo, o Yulong a 4520m. Saimos de 4000m, e depois de uns 20 Km, chegou a subidona de uns 7Km. Eu comecei o dia meio cansado, fui comendo barrinhas energeticas e no meio da subida passaram dois caminhoes bem lentos. Quando o primeiro passou, pensei: Vou pegar uma rabeira. Nao, nao vou fazer isso. Quando o segundo caminhao passou, disse: E' nesse que eu vou. Foram uns 4Km maravilhosos subida acima.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No alto do passo, milhares de bandeiras com frases e oracoes ornamentavam o topo da montanha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj7-yPI2JHI/AAAAAAAAAjk/zxsSRIxHjAg/s1600-h/TB063999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061763170221565042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj7-yPI2JHI/AAAAAAAAAjk/zxsSRIxHjAg/s320/TB063999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A descida de 7Km foi muito boa, atingindo velocidades de mais de 65Km. Ao seu final, uma reta de 25Km nos levou ao local do almoco, onde existia uma fonte de agua quente que serviu de banho quente para todos do grupo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estavamos a 13Km de Lhatse e a 18 do acampamento. Quando soube destas medidas, falei com o Raphael, e decidimos dormir num hotel chichilento da cidadezinha, mas que ainda sim era melhor do que ficar no acampamento.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-5898801763429964797?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/5898801763429964797/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=5898801763429964797' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/5898801763429964797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/5898801763429964797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/05/setimo-dia-lhatse.html' title='Setimo dia - Lhatse'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj7-yPI2JHI/AAAAAAAAAjk/zxsSRIxHjAg/s72-c/TB063999.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-8236948453446663430</id><published>2007-05-07T07:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:42:49.549-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexto dia - Acampamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Este seria um dia para ser tao bom quanto o anterior. Saindo de Shigatse deveriamos percorrer 70Km. Tinhamos dois aclives nao muito grandes e o resto, pista plana. Depois do almoco o guia no disse que teriamos 35KM ate o acampamento. pegamos agua suficiente para esta pedalada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj78T_I2JGI/AAAAAAAAAjc/gP5cuC0YqRo/s1600-h/TB063990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061760451507266658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj78T_I2JGI/AAAAAAAAAjc/gP5cuC0YqRo/s320/TB063990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acontece que o infeliz estava enganado. quando atingimos 40 km, paramos e outros membros do grupo se reuniram, preocupados com a possibilidade de termos perdido o local do acampamento. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O tempo por aqui me surpreendeu. Nos ultimos dois dias estamos com temperaturas acima de 30 graus. E aqui o sol castiga mesmo. Contiamos a pedalar achando que a cada curva veriamos o acampamento. Foram mais 20Km, com vento contra e sem agua. O carro de apoio devia nos esperar no meio do percurso. Mas que nada. Eu cheguei no limite das minhas forcas. Ja estava enxergando em preto-e-branco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nao tive duvidas em aplicar um instrumento de crescimento verbal no guia. No acampamento, que ficava proximo a umas casas de camponeses, viramos animais de zoologico. Um bando de criancas, curiosas, em principio, e inconvientes depois de alguns minutos, insistiam em querer entrar nas tendas, pegar nas bicicletas. Como todos estavam exaustos, a paciencia foi curta e tivemos que dar um peguei nelas. Deitado dentro da tenda, com dor de cabeca, comeco a escutar um monte de sinos. Acho que chegou minha hora, pensei! Que nada, um rebanho de ovelhas atravessava o acampamento. A noite nao foi tao fria como as anteriores, nossos novos cobertores nao precisaram ser usados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-8236948453446663430?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/8236948453446663430/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=8236948453446663430' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/8236948453446663430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/8236948453446663430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/05/sexto-dia-acampamento.html' title='Sexto dia - Acampamento'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj78T_I2JGI/AAAAAAAAAjc/gP5cuC0YqRo/s72-c/TB063990.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-2844294878304773457</id><published>2007-05-07T06:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:42:50.277-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quinto dia Shigatse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Este dia foi o melhor de todos, em termos de pedalada. Acordei bem e depois do cafe da manha, pegamos 90Km de asfalto plano, que propiciaram velocidades de ate 38Km/h. O vento pelas costas ajudou bastante. O trajeto foi monotono em termos de paisagens. Plantacoes dos dois lados da estrada permearam todo o percurso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj736_I2JFI/AAAAAAAAAjU/zLlcHvPvdjY/s1600-h/TB053984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061755623964025938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj736_I2JFI/AAAAAAAAAjU/zLlcHvPvdjY/s320/TB053984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chegando a Shigatse, fomos atras de algumas mantas ou cobertores para colocar por cima do saco de dormir. Nosso medo de baixas temperaturas nao nos deixava em paz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-2844294878304773457?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/2844294878304773457/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=2844294878304773457' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/2844294878304773457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/2844294878304773457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/05/quinto-dia-shigatse.html' title='Quinto dia Shigatse'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj736_I2JFI/AAAAAAAAAjU/zLlcHvPvdjY/s72-c/TB053984.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-2706286956870103629</id><published>2007-05-07T06:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:42:51.655-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quarto dia - Gyantse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois de ultrapassar o Karo Pass e ter uma noite de sono muito dificil, causada pela baixa temperatura, o dia de pedalada foi relativamente tranquilo. A estrada continua sendo de terra, e temos um passo de 4500m a ser ultrapassado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj7t0vI2I9I/AAAAAAAAAiU/5AfVowQlnaA/s1600-h/TB033903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061744521473565650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj7t0vI2I9I/AAAAAAAAAiU/5AfVowQlnaA/s320/TB033903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Durante o caminho, varias vilas de camponeses foram sendo ultrapassadas e em todas elas, as criancas apareciam nos dando tchau, acenando, pedindo alguma coisa, e de vez em quando, atirando uma pedra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj7uY_I2I-I/AAAAAAAAAic/9GtYZ4Loikk/s1600-h/TB033911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061745144243823586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj7uY_I2I-I/AAAAAAAAAic/9GtYZ4Loikk/s320/TB033911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A agricultura 'e a base da sobrevivencia nesse pais que 'e maior do que a Inglaterra e Franca, mas que tem menos de dois habitantes por Km/2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj7u4vI2I_I/AAAAAAAAAik/Ou72AQmRbZM/s1600-h/TB043917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061745689704670194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj7u4vI2I_I/AAAAAAAAAik/Ou72AQmRbZM/s320/TB043917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Passo, que nao me recordo o nome agora, tinha 4700m e dele se podia ver um lago artificial que colhe as aguas de degelo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj7vUPI2JAI/AAAAAAAAAis/T2v0PikxyR0/s1600-h/TB043942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061746162151072770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj7vUPI2JAI/AAAAAAAAAis/T2v0PikxyR0/s320/TB043942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A partir dali, a descida foi de uns 7 Km, porem em estrada muito esburacada, onde eu sofri bastante com minhas duas suspensoes quebradas. No final da descida, almocamos e seguimos num terreno relativamente plano ate' a cidade de Gyantse, com o seu enorme monasterio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj7zq_I2JCI/AAAAAAAAAi8/jbEl46KRsS4/s1600-h/TB043976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061750951039607842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj7zq_I2JCI/AAAAAAAAAi8/jbEl46KRsS4/s320/TB043976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conseguimos achar um restaurante de comida chinesa onde achei um prato muito bom, era um picadinho de carne, nao sei do que, com cogumelos. Foi uma festa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj70DvI2JDI/AAAAAAAAAjE/oRR_MYpdFM8/s1600-h/TB043972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061751376241370162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj70DvI2JDI/AAAAAAAAAjE/oRR_MYpdFM8/s320/TB043972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me deram um cha com uns trecos esquisitos no fundo, como eu ja desisti de perguntar o que tem no prato ou no copo, tomei. Ainda to vivo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj70d_I2JEI/AAAAAAAAAjM/BktnZCPSazY/s1600-h/TB043971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061751827212936258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj70d_I2JEI/AAAAAAAAAjM/BktnZCPSazY/s320/TB043971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comida tem sido um problema, por mais que eu tente comer, a altitude afeta o apetite. Eu que costumo comer rapido e levar ate bronca por isso, estou demorando mais de 15 minutos para comer um prato com arroz, legumes e outra mistura. Acho que ja perdi uns 3 quilos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem, a noite foi foa, num bom hotel. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-2706286956870103629?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/2706286956870103629/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=2706286956870103629' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/2706286956870103629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/2706286956870103629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/05/quarto-dia-gyantse.html' title='Quarto dia - Gyantse'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rj7t0vI2I9I/AAAAAAAAAiU/5AfVowQlnaA/s72-c/TB033903.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-3490207352801275454</id><published>2007-05-04T09:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:42:52.714-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A travessia do Karo Pass</title><content type='html'>Esse dia nos reservou a passagem pelo Karo pass. 5045m de altitude. Haviamos acampado a 4400m. O percurso do dia consistiu em 30Km de pedalada em asfalto com a montanha Karo ao fundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rjsg9PI2I0I/AAAAAAAAAhM/8bz2LqKgM9w/s1600-h/TB023801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060674842688627522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rjsg9PI2I0I/AAAAAAAAAhM/8bz2LqKgM9w/s320/TB023801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao sair do asfalto comecou a subida, durissima e agravada pela mudanca do tempo. Comecou a nevar no meio da subida, por duas vezes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjshcvI2I1I/AAAAAAAAAhU/vHwPKzFGtRo/s1600-h/TB033819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060675383854506834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjshcvI2I1I/AAAAAAAAAhU/vHwPKzFGtRo/s320/TB033819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao deu para comemorar muito pois o frio era intenso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjsiE_I2I3I/AAAAAAAAAhk/PsSVqLvSzl8/s1600-h/TB033830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060676075344241522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjsiE_I2I3I/AAAAAAAAAhk/PsSVqLvSzl8/s320/TB033830.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alguns quilometros depois, encontramos um grupo de criancas que voltavam da escola. Imaginem so' aqueles astronautas de capacete como chamaram sua atencao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjsisfI2I5I/AAAAAAAAAh0/xnQI-JY--UI/s1600-h/TB033876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060676753949074322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjsisfI2I5I/AAAAAAAAAh0/xnQI-JY--UI/s320/TB033876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um menino...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rjsi5fI2I6I/AAAAAAAAAh8/c4Hh6AJjcJY/s1600-h/TB033878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060676977287373730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rjsi5fI2I6I/AAAAAAAAAh8/c4Hh6AJjcJY/s320/TB033878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma Menina...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjsjJ_I2I7I/AAAAAAAAAiE/X3iPjYidDXE/s1600-h/TB033882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060677260755215282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjsjJ_I2I7I/AAAAAAAAAiE/X3iPjYidDXE/s320/TB033882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A criancada e o alienigena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No final da tarde, ja dentro da barraca, com a bicicleta e um grupo de ovelhas ao fundo, foi o final bucolico desse dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjsjuPI2I8I/AAAAAAAAAiM/ubnpnf2kto4/s1600-h/TB033890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060677883525473218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjsjuPI2I8I/AAAAAAAAAiM/ubnpnf2kto4/s320/TB033890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-3490207352801275454?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/3490207352801275454/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=3490207352801275454' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/3490207352801275454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/3490207352801275454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/05/travessia-do-karo-pass.html' title='A travessia do Karo Pass'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rjsg9PI2I0I/AAAAAAAAAhM/8bz2LqKgM9w/s72-c/TB023801.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-2621695626135064445</id><published>2007-05-02T19:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:42:54.435-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Final do 2 dia</title><content type='html'>O primeiro dia de pedalada foi tranquilo. Foram aproximandamente 80Km em pista de asfalto, tudo plano. Acampamos no pe' da montanha que atravessariamos no dia seguinte. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No segundo dia acordamos cedo, por volta das 7:00 e comecamos a pedalar as 8:30. Foram 25Km de subida, muito dificeis. Ainda nao acostumados a altitude, as paradas foram frequentes. Saimos de 3600m e subimos ate o passo Kambala que voces podem ver na foto postada com o Titulo Kambala Pass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjscY_I2IwI/AAAAAAAAAgs/9NkXAwGPWmw/s1600-h/TB023718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060669821871858434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjscY_I2IwI/AAAAAAAAAgs/9NkXAwGPWmw/s320/TB023718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deu ate para tirar foto ao lado de um Yak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A descida foi rapida e depois de 5 Km paramos para almocar. O tempo mudou completamente. A temperatura que estava proxima dos 22 graus caiu para 9. O jeito foi se agasalhar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjsdE_I2IxI/AAAAAAAAAg0/lMiKT3zHgTA/s1600-h/TB023733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060670577786102546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjsdE_I2IxI/AAAAAAAAAg0/lMiKT3zHgTA/s320/TB023733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois de meia hora, o tempo mudou completamente e tivemos que parar para tirar a roupa de frio. Aqui, em menos de meia hora o tempo muda completamente. A parada foi feita ao lado do lago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rjsdl_I2IyI/AAAAAAAAAg8/djUAt2JAytU/s1600-h/TB023738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060671144721785634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/Rjsdl_I2IyI/AAAAAAAAAg8/djUAt2JAytU/s320/TB023738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais duas horas de pedalada e chegamos ao nosso acampamento, por volta das 4 da tarde, onde aproveitei para recarregar o GPS com o recarregador solar Solio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjseGvI2IzI/AAAAAAAAAhE/qWxBPRhf7lI/s1600-h/TB023778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060671707362501426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjseGvI2IzI/AAAAAAAAAhE/qWxBPRhf7lI/s320/TB023778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O sol se poe apos a 8 da noite e o frio e' cruel. Nao consegui dormir meia hora. Mesmo dentro do saco de dormir, com duas meias, duas calcas e tres agasalhos, foi uma tremedeira a noite inteira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-2621695626135064445?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/2621695626135064445/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=2621695626135064445' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/2621695626135064445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/2621695626135064445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/05/final-do-2-dia.html' title='Final do 2 dia'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjscY_I2IwI/AAAAAAAAAgs/9NkXAwGPWmw/s72-c/TB023718.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-4913865470454743521</id><published>2007-05-02T06:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T06:11:22.216-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Kambala pass 4780m</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/1600/z/240193/image-upload-24-781531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/300/z/331405/image-upload-24-781531.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-4913865470454743521?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/4913865470454743521/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=4913865470454743521' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/4913865470454743521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/4913865470454743521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/05/kambala-pass-4780m.html' title='Kambala pass 4780m'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-7911320974225645377</id><published>2007-04-30T10:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T10:52:41.422-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultimas noticas de Lhasa</title><content type='html'>Fiz um pequeno percurso com a bike e detectei que a suspensao dianteira foi danificada no transporte. Estava vazando ar. Consegui achar um bicicletaria e ai comecaram as dificuldades. E' claro que ninguem falava ingles. E' claro que nao conseguiam me entender. A solucao paleativa para o problema era tampar o vazamento. Mas quem disse que a gente se entendia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai comecaram a juntar uma molecada em volta, fascinados com a bicicleta. Tinha uns dez. eu nem conseguia falar com o bicicletero nem manter as criancas longe, ja. que queriam tocar em tudo. Desisti daquela bicicletaria e fui numa outra em frente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tambem nao falavam ingles. Por sorte um senhor que passava parou e tentou ajudar. Muito precario o seu ingles, mais foi suficiente para entender que eu precisava de uma borracha e cola para colocar no vazamento e amarrar a borracha com aquelas presilhas de plasticos conhecidas como enforca gato. Gesticulacao daqui e dali, consegui achar a cola e um pedaco de freio que serviu para o meu proposito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aparentemente nao esta vazando, amanha verei com a suspensao se comportara. A bicicleta veio muito bem protegida. Imagino so' o que devem ter feito com a coitada nos cinco voos ate' Lhasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, agora sao quase dez horas e volto para o quarto para refazer as malas. O intestino ja' esta se acostumando com a comida daqui. A respiracao ainda continua pesada  e para digitar o coracao est'a a 95bpm. Na curta pedalada que dei, no plano e a 1 por hora, ela ficou em torno de 150bpm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, que Deus me acompanhe, pois amanha comeca a travessia. Mando noticias assim que possivel. Se o blog for atualizado apenas com fotos, e' porque estou usando o celular durante o percurso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate' mais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-7911320974225645377?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/7911320974225645377/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=7911320974225645377' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/7911320974225645377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/7911320974225645377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/04/ultimas-noticas-de-lhasa.html' title='Ultimas noticas de Lhasa'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-6813891350910236605</id><published>2007-04-30T05:58:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T06:10:32.636-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lhasa - Noticas rapidas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/1600/z/521900/image-upload-40-723641.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/300/z/202345/image-upload-40-723641.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Acabei de montar a bicicleta. Amanha comecamos a pedalada e logo de cada dois dias de acampamento. O corpo vai se adpatando a altitude e a comida. Subir as escadas do palacio de Potala nao foi facil. tive que parar umas tres vezes para pegar folego. Meus batimentos cardiaco normais, sem atividade, giram em torno de 65. Aqui nao fica por menos de 80. Enquanto digito o frequencimetro cardiaco indica 95. Ontem estava andando e resolvi comer uma barra de chocolate. Essa enorme atividade ja te faz ficar ofegante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A comida por aqui e essencialmente chinesa e tibetana. Para quem me conhece, sabe que eu nao sou muito chegado nessas areas gastronomicas, mas a lei da sobrevivencia fala mais alto. estou indo de sopa, macarrao com alguma coisa que nem quis perguntar o que era, e finalmente carne de Yak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu e o Raphael iremos dar uma primeira pedalada e ver se esta tudo bem com as bikes. Ainda tento mandar mais noticias hoje. A partir do momento que comecar a pedalar, terei apenas 4 dias com acesso a internet durante os 17 dias da travessia. Vou tentar mandar, pelo menos fotos e legendas atrav'es do celular. Em alguns pontos do percurso ele deve pegar e me permitir compartilhar o cenario com todos. Gostaria de saber se as postagens estao legais e se quiserem saber algo especifico, mandem um comentario atraves do proprio site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-6813891350910236605?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/6813891350910236605/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=6813891350910236605' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/6813891350910236605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/6813891350910236605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/04/lhasa.html' title='Lhasa - Noticas rapidas.'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-4714958995976084869</id><published>2007-04-28T08:08:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T10:52:59.238-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lhasa - Tibet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/1600/z/983263/image-upload-7-793664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/300/z/951949/image-upload-7-793664.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou em frente ao palacio de Potala, 3600m de altitude. Chegamos por volta das 14:00. O aeroporto fica a mais de uma hora de distancia de Lhasa. Fizemos o checking-in no hotel por volta das 16:40 e resolvemos caminhar ate' o palacio que fica a uns 2 Km de distancia. O efeito da altitude em mim se manifesta na respiracao que esta mais pesada, ou profunda. A cada tres ou quatro respiradas preciso fazer uma inspiracao mais profunda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Houve uma ameaca de dor de cabeca que nao se concretizou. A caminha foi tranquila, mas deu para mostrar que temos que manter um ritmo lento ate nos adaptarmos. Hoje e' dia 28. Ficaremos mais duas noites aqui em Lhasa para aclimatacao. A pedalada comeca dia primeiro. Amanha faremos um giro pela cidade. Aqui o celular K790 da Sony-Ericsson esta funcionando perfeitamente no roamming da TIM. Portanto, vou mandar fotos para o blog, sem muito texto e `a noite, faco o complemento detalhado do dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Estar em Lhasa me faz lembrar minha infancia, quando eu adorava ler enciclopedias. O Palacio de Potala nunca saiu da minha mente, e agora estou tendo essa oportunidade de estar aqui. Ate' mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-4714958995976084869?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/4714958995976084869/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=4714958995976084869' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/4714958995976084869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/4714958995976084869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/04/cheguei-em-lhasa.html' title='Lhasa - Tibet'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-2798561590198385704</id><published>2007-04-28T06:06:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T06:06:37.516-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Templo budista em Katmandu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/1600/z/774781/image-upload-8-796857.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/300/z/330694/image-upload-8-796857.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-2798561590198385704?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/2798561590198385704/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=2798561590198385704' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/2798561590198385704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/2798561590198385704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/04/templo-budista-em-katmandu.html' title='Templo budista em Katmandu'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-1513423378587640824</id><published>2007-04-27T14:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:42:54.969-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Katmandu 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjIuZvI2IvI/AAAAAAAAAgk/YpanT9OXIqk/s1600-h/TB273338.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjIt1fI2IuI/AAAAAAAAAgc/SPRjLnVPVLU/s1600-h/TB273146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058155728405406434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjIt1fI2IuI/AAAAAAAAAgc/SPRjLnVPVLU/s320/TB273146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelas ruas da cidades, homens sagrados, os Sadus, sao encontrados perto dos principais pontos turisticos, onde podem ser fotografados, mediante um pagamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjItdvI2ItI/AAAAAAAAAgU/BnU8YBsYGuM/s1600-h/TB273183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058155320383513298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjItdvI2ItI/AAAAAAAAAgU/BnU8YBsYGuM/s320/TB273183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O budismo convive com o hinduismo e seus cultos sao preservados. Assim como o rio Ganges na India, O nepal tem o seu rio sagrado, onde cerimonias de cremacao sao feitas a ceu aberto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058156351175664370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjIuZvI2IvI/AAAAAAAAAgk/YpanT9OXIqk/s320/TB273338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Agora sao 23:00 e amanha temos que levantar as 5:30 para tomarmos o voo para Lhasa. Estou atualizando o blog para nao deixa-los sem noticias, mas o fuso horario ainda me mata. Do Tibet mando mais noticias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-1513423378587640824?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/1513423378587640824/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=1513423378587640824' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/1513423378587640824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/1513423378587640824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/04/katmandu-2.html' title='Katmandu 2'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjIt1fI2IuI/AAAAAAAAAgc/SPRjLnVPVLU/s72-c/TB273146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-3986210518491483585</id><published>2007-04-27T13:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:42:55.226-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Katmandu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjIr9PI2IrI/AAAAAAAAAgE/RHQAWKBvNcw/s1600-h/TB273304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058153662526137010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjIr9PI2IrI/AAAAAAAAAgE/RHQAWKBvNcw/s320/TB273304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjIrt_I2IqI/AAAAAAAAAf8/qfm5QSFKZ4Y/s1600-h/TB273211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058153400533131938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjIrt_I2IqI/AAAAAAAAAf8/qfm5QSFKZ4Y/s320/TB273211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Katmandu e' uma cidade fascinante, com seus templos budistas coloridos e cenas que nao sao imaginaveis em nosso pais. As vacas, animais sagrados podem ficar tranquilamente onde quiserem, e o respeito a elas e' realmente impressionante. Desde cedo as pessoas sao ensinadas a respeita-las, assim como a qualquer animal vivo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-3986210518491483585?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/3986210518491483585/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=3986210518491483585' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/3986210518491483585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/3986210518491483585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/04/katmandu.html' title='Katmandu'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoEGzaBQVYs/RjIr9PI2IrI/AAAAAAAAAgE/RHQAWKBvNcw/s72-c/TB273304.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-5196436435749193427</id><published>2007-04-26T13:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T14:16:33.660-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Partindo para Katmandu.</title><content type='html'>Encontrei-me como Rapahel as 8:00 para o cafe'.  O hotel era razo'avel, mas tudo uma bagunca. O ingles do indiano e' um exercicio para os ouvidos mais treinados. Nao se consegue entender quase nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A muito custo conseguimos tomar um cafe com leite e pao de forma. Fomos a recepcao para que o Rapahel ligasse para a companhia aerea e depois de uma tentativa frustrada, tivemos a boa noticia de que as malas acabaram de chegar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fomos entao para o aeroporto. La as malas passam pelo raio x antes de entrar no saguao do aeroporto. No balcao da Air Sahara, fizemos o checking in, e tivemos que pagar cerca de 35 dolares de excesso de bagagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O voo saiu no horario, 13:40 e chegamos por volta das 15:15 em Katmandu, que fica num vale, bem plano, cercado por altas montanhas, onde nos chamou a atencao as casas que ficam nos cumes dessas montanhas. Assim que der carrego as fotos aqui no blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tramite no aeroporto foi rapido. o visto e' obtido na hora. Se voce ficar ate tres dias nao paga nada. Depois disso tem uma taxa de US$ 30. 'e necessario levar fotografia para colocar no formulario que 'e preenchido na hora, no balcao da imigracao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do lado de fora Mohan, da Makalu Adventure, empresa que esta nos assessorando, esperava com uma van para nos levar ao hotel. Depois do Checking-in, o Rapahel foi tirar dinheiro num caixa eletronico e em seguida fomos ao escritorio para acertar o pagamento dos servicos de Mohan. Paguei com cartao de credito e fomos numa loja especializa, do outro lado da rua, alugar os sacos de dormir que serao usados durante a pedalada. Pagamos US$ 18 por cada um. Bem mais barato do que comprar um novo que nao sairia por menos de US$ 100.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dali, pedi ao Mohan para nos levar a uma local para que pudessem costurar o logo de meus patrocinadores em duas das camisas e jaqueta cortavento, pois os bordados acabaram ficando prontos somente as 17:00 do dia da minha partida. Enfim, tudo deu certo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As 19 horas nos encontramos com os demais membros de nossa expedicao. Serao dez pessoas, sendo que existem um casal da Holanda, outro da Inglaterra, uma Alema, dois americanos e mais um senhor que nao guardei a nacionalidade. Depois da reuniao eu e Raphael fomos jantar, mas antes acompanhamos um casamento nepales, muito diferente do nosso ritual. Consegui filmar um pouco e depois mostrarei para voces. Agora sao 23Horas, e vou me deitar, apesar de estar sem sono. Amanha teremos um city tour e o dia sera usado para obtencao do visto do Tibet. Ate mais. Ah, a temperatura aqui esta agradavel, em torno dos 20 graus durante o dia que foi ensolarado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-5196436435749193427?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/5196436435749193427/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=5196436435749193427' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/5196436435749193427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/5196436435749193427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/04/partindo-para-katmandu.html' title='Partindo para Katmandu.'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-8396859822852597172</id><published>2007-04-26T13:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T13:58:24.382-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Chegar a Delhi foi facil, mas ao hotel...</title><content type='html'>O Aviao chegou as 20:30, as mas chegaram logo a esteira, mas a pessoa do hotel que deveria estar me esperando nao estava la'. Esperei um pouco e liguei para o hotel, onde me garantiram que tinha alguem la'. Dai alguns minutos vejo meu nome aparecer numa placa. O jovem me diz que mais alguem ira comigo ao hotel. Me leva ate a parte de fora do aeroporto onde ele contrata um taxi pre-pago para nos levar. O carro mais novo devia ter uns 25 anos de uso. O modelo que foi designado para nos, deve ter sido produzido em 1965. Minha bicicleta foi para o teto do veiculo, as demais malas para o porta-mala, momento este que a tampa caiu na cabeca do rapaz do hotel. Bem, confusao a parte, saimos eu e Lawrence, o simpatico senhor americano para o hotel. Depois de uma meia hora percebemos que o motorista estava mais perdido do que nos. Tudo que eu pergunta a ele, a resposta era a mesma. Yes, Sir!. Comecamos a entrar em locais que certamente assustariam a muitos de voces, mas eu sabia que em Delhi, a aparencia das ruas e casas, em sua maioria, e' parecida com uma favela de concreto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insisti para que ele parece e perguntasse num hotel, onde era o endereco do nosso Hotel. Ele parou e perguntou para dois homens, que imediatamente apontaram para diferentes direcoes. Ai comecou uma discussao entre eles para mostrar quem estava com a razao. O motorista volta e passamos mais uns quinze minutos perdidos, ate que eu pedi para que parasse o carro e fui pergntar num hotel. Me disseram mais ou menos a direcao e la fomos nos.  Mais uma parada para perguntar e conseguimos achar o Southern Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acomodado no quarto, liquei para o Raphel, que devia ter chegado doze horas antes de mim, e tive a noticia de que suas malas tinham sido estraviadas, mas que chegariam na manha seguinte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha experiencia de India tinha apenas duas horas, e muitas das cenas que vemos em filmes, como vacas deitadas no meio da rua e que obrigam os carros a desviarem, se tornavam realidade. Nao consegui dormir nada devido ao fuso horario de dez horas, apenas cochilei alguns momentos e acabei levantando de vez as 6:00, depois de ter ido dormir as 3:00.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-8396859822852597172?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/8396859822852597172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=8396859822852597172' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/8396859822852597172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/8396859822852597172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/04/chegar-delhi-foi-facil-mas-ao-hotel.html' title='Chegar a Delhi foi facil, mas ao hotel...'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-1990389542613116278</id><published>2007-04-24T20:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T20:49:43.681-03:00</updated><title type='text'>12034km até Delhi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/1600/image-upload-12-782732.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/300/image-upload-12-782732.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;A tela da cabine indica a meia volta ao mundo que farei nas próximas 15 horas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-1990389542613116278?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/1990389542613116278/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=1990389542613116278' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/1990389542613116278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/1990389542613116278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/04/12034km-at-delhi.html' title='12034km até Delhi'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-3825149431481364482</id><published>2007-04-24T16:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T17:07:33.307-03:00</updated><title type='text'>No aeroporto de Chicago</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/1600/image-upload-8-761655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/300/image-upload-8-761655.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O fuso horario e' -2 horas em relacao ao Brasil. Sao 15 horas. O voo de Miami ate Chicago levou 3 horas e transcorreu tranquilamente, a nao ser pelo pires que eu quebrei e assustou o passageiro do lado, que dormia pesadamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;E' incrivel como o americano e workaholic. Num catalogo de vendas dentro aviao, o qual farei uma postagem especial, vendiam um escritorio portatil para ser montado no banco do passageiro de um automovel. Acho que assim o motorista poderia almocar num drive-thru e enquanto espera o sanduiche, continuar a trabalhar. Nao bastasse isso, fui na sala de espera da American Airlines aguardar o voo. Quando entro no banheiro, escuto duas pessoas conversando sobre negocios. Achei que estavam falando entre si, mas percebi que eram conversas separadas. Os dois estavam trancados em cabines do banheiro, fechando negocios enquanto estavam fazendo o numero 2. O pior e' que algum deles vai se vangloriar de ter fechado um negocio " em condicoes muito dificeis" .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Agora vou descansar um pouco, pois meu voo para Delhi sai daqui a quatro horas e serao mais quinze horas dentro do aviao. Mando noticias de Delhi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;A foto dessa postagem foi enviada diretamente do meu celular Sony-Ericsson para o blog. Devo fazer isso durante a viagem inteira. Portanto, e' possivel que voces vejam uma foto e uma linha de texto, que depois serao complementadas com mais detalhes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-3825149431481364482?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/3825149431481364482/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=3825149431481364482' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/3825149431481364482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/3825149431481364482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/04/on-aeroporto-de-chicago.html' title='No aeroporto de Chicago'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-7455000249290246712</id><published>2007-04-24T10:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T10:58:40.104-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheguei em Miami</title><content type='html'>Estou escrevendo numa maquina sem acentuacao, portanto desculpem a grafia das palavras. Acho que isso vai acontecer a viagem inteira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Voo para Katmandu ja’ e’ uma aventura. O percurso e’ Sao Paulo (GRU) ate’ Miami (MIA) onde o tempo de voo e’ 8 horas., depois Chicago (ORD) 2,5 horas, e Delhi (DEL) num voo de 16 horas. Chego la as 830Pm do dia 25. Durmo por la’ e tomo um voo no dia 26 as 12:20 para Katmandu. Fico la’ dois dias e depois parto num voo as 9:30am do dia 28. Ufa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Minha primeira parte do voo para Delhi foi tranquila. Embarquei no voo 930 da American Airlines que partiu as 11:40 do dia 23 e chegou a Miami as 7:00 do dia 24. As malas chegaram direitinho. Aqui nos Estados Unidos as malas nao vao diretamente ao destino final. Voce tem que apanha-las, passar pela Aduana e depois entrega-las para serem reenviadas ao destino. Nesse processo eles passam a mala pelo raio X. Estou despachando duas malas, a de roupa e a da bicicleta. A mala pequena foi direta para o raixo X, a da bike eles resolveram fazer um teste para ver se tinha explosivos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E’ um teste comum e consiste de passar um paninho dentro da mala e depois coloca’-lo num aparelho de testes. Fiquei aguardando, pois sabia se eles fossem fazer algum teste iriam quebrar o cadeado da mala para abri-la. Forneci a combinacao do cadeado, e tudo foi feito rapidamente.  Comprei uma revista de Mountain bike para ler no voo ate’ Chicago, que sera’ as 11:40am. Ainda sao 9:30am. Aproveito o tempo para atualizar o site.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-7455000249290246712?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/7455000249290246712/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=7455000249290246712' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/7455000249290246712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/7455000249290246712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/04/cheguei-em-miami.html' title='Cheguei em Miami'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-1491423438525269424</id><published>2007-04-21T17:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T17:14:54.802-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A bagagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/1600/z/569852/image-upload-24-771048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5965/750303711612461/300/z/49262/image-upload-24-771048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Começo arrumar as malas. Aqui é a mesa da minha sala, onde estou agrupando os objetos por grupo de utilização. Em primeiro plano, as peças de manutenção. Depois estão as barras energéticas e carbohidratos. Em seguida separei o que vou levar na mochilha de hidratação, que além de água levará roupa para ser usada durante o dia, considerando as mudanças climáticas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-1491423438525269424?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/1491423438525269424/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=1491423438525269424' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/1491423438525269424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/1491423438525269424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/04/bagagem.html' title='A bagagem'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-5857246363826466418</id><published>2007-04-21T16:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T17:12:04.262-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5434/446925220858738/1600/z/828660/image-upload-28-754268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5434/446925220858738/300/z/762018/image-upload-28-754268.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Vou ficar com muita saudade desse cachorro safado, o Tonico. Seu apelido é Provolone, pois parece um daqueles provolones inteiros que encontramos no supermercado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-5857246363826466418?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/5857246363826466418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/5857246363826466418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/04/tonico.html' title='Tonico'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146488005529286477.post-1224182506168019286</id><published>2007-04-19T21:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T21:53:56.243-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Partindo para o Nepal</title><content type='html'>Segunda-feira dia 23 de Abril começa minha nova aventura. Desta vez irei cruzar a cordilheira do Himalaia num trajeto de 1.100Km. Partindo de Lhasa no Tibet pedalarei em altitudes entre 3.600 e 5.300m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A preparação física vem sendo feita há mais de um ano. Contudo, não há como simular a altitude. Apenas chegando lá é que saberei como meu organismo vai reagir. Nesta viagem irei com o amigo Raphael Liberatore, que para minha sorte é médico.  Nos juntaremos a um grupo de nove pessoas composto por duplas de americanos, holandeses, ingleses e um italiano e outra pessoa da Nova Zelândia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6146488005529286477-1224182506168019286?l=himalaiadebike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/feeds/1224182506168019286/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6146488005529286477&amp;postID=1224182506168019286' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/1224182506168019286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6146488005529286477/posts/default/1224182506168019286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himalaiadebike.blogspot.com/2007/04/partindo-para-o-nepal.html' title='Partindo para o Nepal'/><author><name>José Antonio RAMALHO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405171721345956804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-GXharxt5s/TVqUbzo4wzI/AAAAAAAAGAg/J9i3qYMEdSc/s220/ramalho%2Bbike1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
