<?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-4083532901075241424</id><updated>2011-10-25T21:27:08.134+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tras mi Cristal</title><subtitle type='html'>La fotografía como medio para difundir el respeto y el conocimiento de la naturaleza así como de otros lugares o culturas diferentes de un planeta en cambio y evolución constante.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4083532901075241424/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Luis M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02388132100851719632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4083532901075241424.post-4296465670915603427</id><published>2011-10-25T21:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T21:27:08.147+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Monsacro-La Fayona (1.054m)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;La ascensión al Monsacro es una de las más gratificantes que hay en la zona central de Asturias, no sólo por estar a sólo 20 minutos de Oviedo, sino también por su característica sensación de estar en la alta montaña a pesar de su altura. Por supuesto las vistas desde arriba ayudan.&lt;br /&gt;Dejando el coche en un pueblo llamado La Collada, la ruta empieza cruzando un bonito y sombrío bosque, con una fuerte pendiente ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbPDFpbATUo/TqcIzxZNnDI/AAAAAAAAANk/QFT82uMawEU/s1600/P4010379.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbPDFpbATUo/TqcIzxZNnDI/AAAAAAAAANk/QFT82uMawEU/s640/P4010379.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Al poco se sale&amp;nbsp;del bosque y el camino&amp;nbsp;salva una fortísima pendiente a base de vueltas y revueltas. Desde aquí las vistas ya van recompensando.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mfbDB1ivL5E/TqcI5qwSrJI/AAAAAAAAANs/nBnIItE_Xo8/s1600/P4010393.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mfbDB1ivL5E/TqcI5qwSrJI/AAAAAAAAANs/nBnIItE_Xo8/s640/P4010393.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Al poco, el camino&amp;nbsp;se transforma en sendero y sigue subiendo (sí estaba quemado aquel día).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KYNOZCaGX0Y/TqcJC3xwlbI/AAAAAAAAAN0/dinCflV3sGQ/s1600/P4010399.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="446px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KYNOZCaGX0Y/TqcJC3xwlbI/AAAAAAAAAN0/dinCflV3sGQ/s640/P4010399.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enseguida se llega a&amp;nbsp;la llamada majada de las capillas, con la de La Magdalena en primer término.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0i9tRMHitG8/TqcJFAwXz9I/AAAAAAAAAN8/jDDrflvEo5A/s1600/P4010528.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0i9tRMHitG8/TqcJFAwXz9I/AAAAAAAAAN8/jDDrflvEo5A/s640/P4010528.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kw_RMLLEFzU/TqcJLs57quI/AAAAAAAAAOE/lhh-tpyHyds/s1600/P4010424.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kw_RMLLEFzU/TqcJLs57quI/AAAAAAAAAOE/lhh-tpyHyds/s640/P4010424.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;En dicha majada hay una pequeña laguna.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZMVZSMSAEOQ/TqcJS41VaVI/AAAAAAAAAOM/906lKTTEMfY/s1600/P4010428.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="448px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZMVZSMSAEOQ/TqcJS41VaVI/AAAAAAAAAOM/906lKTTEMfY/s640/P4010428.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Por encima de la otra capilla, la de Santiago, arranca un pequeño y difuso sendero, que al poco está marcado con pintura amarilla, que nos llevará hasta la cumbre.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Y1iR4bTzw4/TqcJbyH3CzI/AAAAAAAAAOU/7KH23QNkAWg/s1600/P4010438.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Y1iR4bTzw4/TqcJbyH3CzI/AAAAAAAAAOU/7KH23QNkAWg/s640/P4010438.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Superados sin dificultad la subida llegamos a&amp;nbsp;lo alto de la sierra donde se encuentran las cumbres. Aquí, frente a nosotros, el Monsacro (por detrás, la sierra del Aramo).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xukTY6Q_o4I/TqcJe6pfCdI/AAAAAAAAAOc/t4U7fhxPYr8/s1600/P4010440.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xukTY6Q_o4I/TqcJe6pfCdI/AAAAAAAAAOc/t4U7fhxPYr8/s640/P4010440.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Cumbre del Monsacro.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jl3rcGhJBBU/TqcJgrhI-HI/AAAAAAAAAOk/0uGLWARD0xk/s1600/P4010446.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jl3rcGhJBBU/TqcJgrhI-HI/AAAAAAAAAOk/0uGLWARD0xk/s640/P4010446.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Siguiente cumbre: La Fayona.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D5GeE5_ZZEI/TqcJkGpDBoI/AAAAAAAAAOs/BpbAr_9fq1M/s1600/P4010449.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D5GeE5_ZZEI/TqcJkGpDBoI/AAAAAAAAAOs/BpbAr_9fq1M/s640/P4010449.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ya desde ella, las vistas recompensan ampliamente. Hacia el suroeste:﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9tTeb8mmy4Q/TqcNAJp7ooI/AAAAAAAAAO0/SvEzoV38D4o/s1600/Panorama_sin_t%25C3%25ADtulo4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="254px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9tTeb8mmy4Q/TqcNAJp7ooI/AAAAAAAAAO0/SvEzoV38D4o/s640/Panorama_sin_t%25C3%25ADtulo4.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hacia el este:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YpT3VTb9Ikw/TqcNDcyHqvI/AAAAAAAAAO8/fzHmCnAJ9i8/s1600/Panorama_sin_t%25C3%25ADtulo5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YpT3VTb9Ikw/TqcNDcyHqvI/AAAAAAAAAO8/fzHmCnAJ9i8/s640/Panorama_sin_t%25C3%25ADtulo5.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Y, por supuesto, hacia el norte:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LWzJovOSv4M/TqcNGZ4hPtI/AAAAAAAAAPE/n8JcwDcWNLY/s1600/Panorama_sin_t%25C3%25ADtulo6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="190px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LWzJovOSv4M/TqcNGZ4hPtI/AAAAAAAAAPE/n8JcwDcWNLY/s640/Panorama_sin_t%25C3%25ADtulo6.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4083532901075241424-4296465670915603427?l=trasmicristal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/feeds/4296465670915603427/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/2011/10/monsacro-la-fayona-1054m.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4083532901075241424/posts/default/4296465670915603427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4083532901075241424/posts/default/4296465670915603427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/2011/10/monsacro-la-fayona-1054m.html' title='Monsacro-La Fayona (1.054m)'/><author><name>Luis M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02388132100851719632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbPDFpbATUo/TqcIzxZNnDI/AAAAAAAAANk/QFT82uMawEU/s72-c/P4010379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4083532901075241424.post-5412973606006065920</id><published>2011-07-08T19:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T19:58:29.747+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Peña Rueda (2.155m)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Peña Rueda, una emblemática mole caliza cuya dura conquista es una de las rutas más bonitas de Asturias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Comienza en el pueblo de Lindes, donde tras dejar el coche junto a una pequeña ermita, enseguida hay que coger un camino ascendente bastante empinado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ukvtMLQI9U/ThdB_ulPLGI/AAAAAAAAAM0/_pL93JXPVpg/s1600/01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ukvtMLQI9U/ThdB_ulPLGI/AAAAAAAAAM0/_pL93JXPVpg/s640/01.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al poco de empezar la marcha y después de pasar un desvío señalizado enseguida se entra en un precioso hayedo por un sendero bien marcado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k0Sr9dTm3Fw/ThdCE7XOTrI/AAAAAAAAAM4/b_r5BjrrU80/s1600/02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k0Sr9dTm3Fw/ThdCE7XOTrI/AAAAAAAAAM4/b_r5BjrrU80/s640/02.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada más salir del hayedo se encuentra una solitaria cabaña con una fuente al lado, un buen lugar para descansar. Tras rreponer fuerzas sigo hacia arriba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V9rQ2B2x9PM/ThdCIXhta-I/AAAAAAAAAM8/1fQcgyhh4mk/s1600/03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V9rQ2B2x9PM/ThdCIXhta-I/AAAAAAAAAM8/1fQcgyhh4mk/s640/03.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A los pocos metros,&amp;nbsp;se deja&amp;nbsp;el sendero que continúa ladeando y tuerzo a la derecha por una ladera muy pindia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zv-v_eGbWJo/ThdCMs1K3BI/AAAAAAAAANA/4NL9VBAEb8Y/s1600/04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zv-v_eGbWJo/ThdCMs1K3BI/AAAAAAAAANA/4NL9VBAEb8Y/s640/04.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tras superarla se llega a una zona en la que hay que elegir: por la izquierda de la imagen va la ruta menos difícil, pero mi sentido de la aventura de nuevo me hace elegir lo duro, pero también más bonito y satisfactorio..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XCSmrjR6zI0/ThdCRHUqGgI/AAAAAAAAANE/qbXeXvego6Y/s1600/05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XCSmrjR6zI0/ThdCRHUqGgI/AAAAAAAAANE/qbXeXvego6Y/s640/05.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La subida por el cuchillar parece dura, luego comprobaré que en realidad lo es.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YiJd4rUdbg4/ThdCUsmqYwI/AAAAAAAAANI/c_LVibKrCZ8/s1600/06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YiJd4rUdbg4/ThdCUsmqYwI/AAAAAAAAANI/c_LVibKrCZ8/s640/06.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un poco más arriba alcanzo a dos montañeros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AM-k0hBvNa8/ThdCXpTA1eI/AAAAAAAAANM/-tQKtAWWtcA/s1600/07.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AM-k0hBvNa8/ThdCXpTA1eI/AAAAAAAAANM/-tQKtAWWtcA/s640/07.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya casi en la cima, lo peor ya pasó. En este punto las vistas ya cortan la respiración.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyJ_GqatDTY/ThdCafgrymI/AAAAAAAAANQ/2ubBU4bo2vA/s1600/08.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyJ_GqatDTY/ThdCafgrymI/AAAAAAAAANQ/2ubBU4bo2vA/s640/08.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La correspondiente y típica foto de la cima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MET23jheWcc/ThdCcm7HpqI/AAAAAAAAANU/gPamKNScuDI/s1600/09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MET23jheWcc/ThdCcm7HpqI/AAAAAAAAANU/gPamKNScuDI/s640/09.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El impresionante murallón del macizo de las Ubiñas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zF0IgiAox94/ThdCe4vKJkI/AAAAAAAAANY/97bg4zrxRZo/s1600/10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="140px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zF0IgiAox94/ThdCe4vKJkI/AAAAAAAAANY/97bg4zrxRZo/s640/10.jpg" width="640px" /&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/4083532901075241424-5412973606006065920?l=trasmicristal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/feeds/5412973606006065920/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/2011/07/pena-rueda-2155m.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4083532901075241424/posts/default/5412973606006065920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4083532901075241424/posts/default/5412973606006065920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/2011/07/pena-rueda-2155m.html' title='Peña Rueda (2.155m)'/><author><name>Luis M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02388132100851719632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ukvtMLQI9U/ThdB_ulPLGI/AAAAAAAAAM0/_pL93JXPVpg/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4083532901075241424.post-3054112575186292686</id><published>2011-06-17T19:39:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T19:47:53.277+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Peña Melluque (2.065m) y los Huertos del Diablo, Norte (2.110m) y Sur (2.140m)</title><content type='html'>Desde lo alto del puerto ventana, hacia el oriente, se hace una de las ascensiones más satisfactorias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Una vez aparcado el coche en el "aparcamiento" que hay en lo alto del puerto junto a la divisoria regional, tomé directamente dirección este, subiendo una pequeña ladera para evitar así el largo rodeo que, de otra forma, habría que dar si cogemos la pista que va en dirección norte y que, en una bifurcación, se revuelve de nuevo hacia el sur, hacia una especie de cantera o arenero que hay allí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puerto Ventana, la pista transcurre hacia la derecha de la imagen, aunque aquí no se ve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hmkysOieuK8/TfuJjDGRqDI/AAAAAAAAALo/b9GbqGbvX5M/s1600/01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hmkysOieuK8/TfuJjDGRqDI/AAAAAAAAALo/b9GbqGbvX5M/s640/01.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Superada la ladera, que sirve de calentamiento, puedo ver ya el macizo de las Ubiñas y la cantera hacia la que tenemos que ir y donde enlaza la pista que sale del aparcamiento y que aquí cojo (nos vamos&amp;nbsp;por&amp;nbsp;la bifurcación ﻿que se ve ascendente).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eti6svcaZE0/TfuJms0t1iI/AAAAAAAAALs/cEoyOxAWPa0/s1600/02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eti6svcaZE0/TfuJms0t1iI/AAAAAAAAALs/cEoyOxAWPa0/s640/02.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;Hacia el lado de León vemos el valle de Babia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtfeiAS4Tjw/TfuJpScAXOI/AAAAAAAAALw/KteYmMGyp4I/s1600/04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtfeiAS4Tjw/TfuJpScAXOI/AAAAAAAAALw/KteYmMGyp4I/s640/04.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es época de arándanos, así que podemos reponernos un poco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mMAay6iJaJ0/TfuJv-5ZWAI/AAAAAAAAAL4/1Abh_OImZcA/s1600/12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mMAay6iJaJ0/TfuJv-5ZWAI/AAAAAAAAAL4/1Abh_OImZcA/s640/12.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A medida que avanzo veo restos de antiguas trincheras de la Guerra Civil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vLaIQxkxnw8/TfuJzShEB4I/AAAAAAAAAL8/Vg77OGlmTYk/s1600/13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vLaIQxkxnw8/TfuJzShEB4I/AAAAAAAAAL8/Vg77OGlmTYk/s640/13.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me salgo&amp;nbsp;más adelante de la pista, siguiendo los jitos y entro en la vega de Socellares, rodeada por su lado oriental de impresionantes murallones. &lt;br /&gt;El pico de la imagen es la Peña Melluque, la cual debo subir por la canal que queda a la izquierda del pico. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DB7elv-kDWU/TfuJ3uM4TgI/AAAAAAAAAMA/acjOHNi3qyo/s1600/14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DB7elv-kDWU/TfuJ3uM4TgI/AAAAAAAAAMA/acjOHNi3qyo/s640/14.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vega de Socellares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8eaRwLIBxu0/TfuJ7WzlGjI/AAAAAAAAAME/Mt1hYyubZIo/s1600/18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8eaRwLIBxu0/TfuJ7WzlGjI/AAAAAAAAAME/Mt1hYyubZIo/s640/18.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una vez subida la canal llego a un collado donde hay que revolverse hacia nuestra derecha y, en pocos minutos corono la Peña Melluque (2.065m).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oASFPje4G5E/TfuKEeuRJAI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/6NOkrQ6m1oU/s1600/23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oASFPje4G5E/TfuKEeuRJAI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/6NOkrQ6m1oU/s640/23.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Un pequeño descanso disfrutando de las vistas, destacando el pico Ferreirúa justo a mi izquierda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wja2LVIfkbo/TfuJ-MvRBGI/AAAAAAAAAMI/LVdMsbYOFgw/s1600/20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wja2LVIfkbo/TfuJ-MvRBGI/AAAAAAAAAMI/LVdMsbYOFgw/s640/20.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Y si miramos hacia el otro lado veo mis siguientes objetivos del día: los Huertos del Diablo. ¡A por ellos!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mHi-zEVVVTc/TfuKBcIXayI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Fk6dVK1L7QE/s1600/22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mHi-zEVVVTc/TfuKBcIXayI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Fk6dVK1L7QE/s640/22.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tras unos 25 minutos alcanzo la cima del Huerto del Diablo Norte o Peña Socellares (2.110m). Detrás de mi el Huerto Sur, Fontanes, Ranchón y Fariñentu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rDch-7N4MP4/TfuKlx2uZrI/AAAAAAAAAMw/U8DCEreNVM0/s1600/25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rDch-7N4MP4/TfuKlx2uZrI/AAAAAAAAAMw/U8DCEreNVM0/s640/25.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Desde aquí las vistas son..... impactantes. De izquierda a derecha se ve Peña Rueda y los puertos de Agüeria, al fondo Tapinón, Siegalavá y Fariñentu, más cerca el Ranchón, de nuevo al fondo los Fontanes y a la derecha del todo la cima del Huerto del Diablo Sur.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jczfwVjLbWA/TfuKXJjxetI/AAAAAAAAAMs/myLBfV6i7RE/s1600/45.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="294px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jczfwVjLbWA/TfuKXJjxetI/AAAAAAAAAMs/myLBfV6i7RE/s640/45.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desciendo para de nuevo subir, ánimo que ya es la última.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BZRY2cx_Z5Y/TfuKKB6X2hI/AAAAAAAAAMY/2RaQ0-Zqonc/s1600/40.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BZRY2cx_Z5Y/TfuKKB6X2hI/AAAAAAAAAMY/2RaQ0-Zqonc/s640/40.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya con las fuerzas mermadas acometo la última subida, coronando a los pocos minutos en la cima.&lt;br /&gt;Huerto del Diablo Sur, 2.140m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iupIKkM3QLU/TfuKM4f5ySI/AAAAAAAAAMc/DFrs8ttF7hM/s1600/27.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iupIKkM3QLU/TfuKM4f5ySI/AAAAAAAAAMc/DFrs8ttF7hM/s640/27.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Aquí se ve la cima del Huerto del Diablo Norte a la izquierda y, al fondo, la sierra del Aramo, destacando en ella las antenas del Gamoniteiru﻿.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XQfz46jYbdY/TfuKVekhN4I/AAAAAAAAAMo/b0QxUAuNlnk/s1600/32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XQfz46jYbdY/TfuKVekhN4I/AAAAAAAAAMo/b0QxUAuNlnk/s640/32.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Hacia el lado contrario se ven los Fontanes, el Prau, Colines, etc.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kYO1kmVZYFQ/TfuKSgVm4SI/AAAAAAAAAMk/aLkPY7Ch3cs/s1600/30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kYO1kmVZYFQ/TfuKSgVm4SI/AAAAAAAAAMk/aLkPY7Ch3cs/s640/30.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Y si miro hacia el puerto veo Peña Melluque y el Ferreirúa. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yK8yMbx4unc/TfuKPiX1ETI/AAAAAAAAAMg/kPv5ytbCrag/s1600/28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yK8yMbx4unc/TfuKPiX1ETI/AAAAAAAAAMg/kPv5ytbCrag/s640/28.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es hora de comer la empanada que llevo y que me sabe a gloria. La vuelta es larga, pero la ascensión ha sido de las mejores que recuerdo.﻿&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4083532901075241424-3054112575186292686?l=trasmicristal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/feeds/3054112575186292686/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/2011/06/pena-melluque-2065m-y-los-huertos-del.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4083532901075241424/posts/default/3054112575186292686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4083532901075241424/posts/default/3054112575186292686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/2011/06/pena-melluque-2065m-y-los-huertos-del.html' title='Peña Melluque (2.065m) y los Huertos del Diablo, Norte (2.110m) y Sur (2.140m)'/><author><name>Luis M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02388132100851719632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hmkysOieuK8/TfuJjDGRqDI/AAAAAAAAALo/b9GbqGbvX5M/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4083532901075241424.post-8442599538709174874</id><published>2011-06-16T19:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T19:17:47.819+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pico Bolero-Acuazones (2.047m)</title><content type='html'>Comenzamos la subida en el pueblo de Tonín, en la vertiente leonesa de Pajares, para ascender este pico de doble cima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Nos vamos hacia la parte alta del pueblo y salimos por una pista bastante buena y ancha que enseguida se bifurca. Nosotros decidimos ir por la izquierda, más estrecho pero mucho más bonito.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ErINl5jPHk0/Tfo3u4tHUDI/AAAAAAAAAKw/7WACG6igON0/s1600/01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ErINl5jPHk0/Tfo3u4tHUDI/AAAAAAAAAKw/7WACG6igON0/s640/01.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4PYNisPv4S8/Tfo3x-YRgRI/AAAAAAAAAK0/xt4lbsY8yOg/s1600/03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4PYNisPv4S8/Tfo3x-YRgRI/AAAAAAAAAK0/xt4lbsY8yOg/s640/03.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Por el camino nos encontramos algo de compañía.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xFP70cQKn4k/Tfo32J1PziI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Cwjp722K0xY/s1600/09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xFP70cQKn4k/Tfo32J1PziI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Cwjp722K0xY/s640/09.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En una parada para descansar miramos hacia atrás y disfrutamos de las vistas de lo ya andado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ttHzluvZzq0/Tfo35uyd7VI/AAAAAAAAAK8/mHqNAJj6liA/s1600/11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ttHzluvZzq0/Tfo35uyd7VI/AAAAAAAAAK8/mHqNAJj6liA/s640/11.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una bonita cascada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4_-JQxzHLn4/Tfo39FfG-XI/AAAAAAAAALA/hrSqy7HY08o/s1600/13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4_-JQxzHLn4/Tfo39FfG-XI/AAAAAAAAALA/hrSqy7HY08o/s640/13.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valle arriba nos encontramos con una pequeña campera con una cabaña, ideal si tenéis tienda de campaña.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MDOFJhIywmM/Tfo4ANPI5NI/AAAAAAAAALE/7XeeWAcYA8E/s1600/18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MDOFJhIywmM/Tfo4ANPI5NI/AAAAAAAAALE/7XeeWAcYA8E/s640/18.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis compañeros en zona más bien pedregosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERI9w4PNC6U/Tfo4D_90HiI/AAAAAAAAALI/oM9NDEgKMBE/s1600/22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERI9w4PNC6U/Tfo4D_90HiI/AAAAAAAAALI/oM9NDEgKMBE/s640/22.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al fondo ya se adivina la silueta del Bolero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_jt2vdH1ecc/Tfo4HvpCRfI/AAAAAAAAALM/ru3_p7Nyrno/s1600/25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_jt2vdH1ecc/Tfo4HvpCRfI/AAAAAAAAALM/ru3_p7Nyrno/s640/25.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Frente a nosotros el Bolero. Decidimos irnos un poco hacia la izquierda para luego encarar la subida de frente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KUbY0QD67O0/Tfo4PjlYUXI/AAAAAAAAALU/AJpyMKR7gxY/s1600/40.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KUbY0QD67O0/Tfo4PjlYUXI/AAAAAAAAALU/AJpyMKR7gxY/s640/40.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras subimos las vistas hacia el valle por el que subimos son espectaculares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eUShDv_IFM8/Tfo4Sk-lm-I/AAAAAAAAALY/xzLnLMo-nyo/s1600/48.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eUShDv_IFM8/Tfo4Sk-lm-I/AAAAAAAAALY/xzLnLMo-nyo/s640/48.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al otro lado y cerrando la cabecera del valle vemos la silueta del techo de la zona, el Estorbín de Valverde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-67b4S0v0eDQ/Tfo4VtfTpNI/AAAAAAAAALc/ySUiBIDeMOA/s1600/50.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-67b4S0v0eDQ/Tfo4VtfTpNI/AAAAAAAAALc/ySUiBIDeMOA/s640/50.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya en la cumbre, fotos de las vistas. Hacia un lado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S20TEWmAkvQ/Tfo4Yf356uI/AAAAAAAAALg/vXdehDBeQ4Y/s1600/55.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S20TEWmAkvQ/Tfo4Yf356uI/AAAAAAAAALg/vXdehDBeQ4Y/s640/55.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... y hacia el otro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-msA6wngP_Hc/Tfo4aAv22RI/AAAAAAAAALk/_8jNGwlMm3Q/s1600/63.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-msA6wngP_Hc/Tfo4aAv22RI/AAAAAAAAALk/_8jNGwlMm3Q/s640/63.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&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/4083532901075241424-8442599538709174874?l=trasmicristal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/feeds/8442599538709174874/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/2011/06/pico-bolero-acuazones-2047m.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4083532901075241424/posts/default/8442599538709174874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4083532901075241424/posts/default/8442599538709174874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/2011/06/pico-bolero-acuazones-2047m.html' title='Pico Bolero-Acuazones (2.047m)'/><author><name>Luis M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02388132100851719632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ErINl5jPHk0/Tfo3u4tHUDI/AAAAAAAAAKw/7WACG6igON0/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4083532901075241424.post-8878738356090758960</id><published>2011-06-15T19:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T19:21:25.751+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pico Pienzu (1.160m), sierra del Sueve.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;La subida al Pienzu, el pico más alto y emblemático de la sierra del Sueve&amp;nbsp;comienza desde el mirador del Fito﻿ (597m), donde dejamos el coche y, cruzando la carretera, tomamos un marcado camino entre unos pinos, dejando el mirador a la espalda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;En esta primera parte, las vistas hacia la costa son espectaculares (si las nubes nos dejan ver).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AJFdMODwno4/TfjmWGI36eI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/eVtdc8O_dWw/s1600/pico-pienzu07.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AJFdMODwno4/TfjmWGI36eI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/eVtdc8O_dWw/s640/pico-pienzu07.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;El camino continúa bien marcado, sin pérdida.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kMV0zNVjUYs/TfjmZoqWIAI/AAAAAAAAAKA/161ObNRAaF4/s1600/pico-pienzu10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kMV0zNVjUYs/TfjmZoqWIAI/AAAAAAAAAKA/161ObNRAaF4/s640/pico-pienzu10.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-henyz6GyoYg/TfjmryVnbTI/AAAAAAAAAKE/skvfH0fTROQ/s1600/pico-pienzu13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-henyz6GyoYg/TfjmryVnbTI/AAAAAAAAAKE/skvfH0fTROQ/s640/pico-pienzu13.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;A nuestra derecha queda el Sellón, con su precioso bosque.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gozm5WsKdtg/TfjmvFFl2HI/AAAAAAAAAKI/myfbJn8I2nc/s1600/pico-pienzu23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gozm5WsKdtg/TfjmvFFl2HI/AAAAAAAAAKI/myfbJn8I2nc/s640/pico-pienzu23.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Al poco, ya podemos ver la campera de Bustacu. Por el collado que se ve al fondo es por donde deberemos subir.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f9wjWMNuuEI/Tfjmz3bePuI/AAAAAAAAAKM/e1gsdeKu81Y/s1600/pico-pienzu25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f9wjWMNuuEI/Tfjmz3bePuI/AAAAAAAAAKM/e1gsdeKu81Y/s640/pico-pienzu25.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1JCjzs-v1JI/Tfjm_HDhTdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1kFARA3gMnI/s1600/pico-pienzu28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1JCjzs-v1JI/Tfjm_HDhTdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1kFARA3gMnI/s640/pico-pienzu28.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superada&amp;nbsp;la campera&amp;nbsp;(desde ella ya se puede ver nuestro objetivo), miramos hacia atrás y vemos lo ya andado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7h3hYZdnse0/TfjnJHnkvoI/AAAAAAAAAKY/zrN-ryWNOEg/s1600/pico-pienzu38.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7h3hYZdnse0/TfjnJHnkvoI/AAAAAAAAAKY/zrN-ryWNOEg/s640/pico-pienzu38.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hacia arriba la cosa se empina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VkuA2FXXyas/TfjnQoMiauI/AAAAAAAAAKg/yJhafu6Sx_g/s1600/pico-pienzu43.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VkuA2FXXyas/TfjnQoMiauI/AAAAAAAAAKg/yJhafu6Sx_g/s640/pico-pienzu43.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Una vez en la cumbre, a donde se sube sin ninguna dificultad, las vistas nos recompensan y hacen que el pequeño esfuerzo merezca la pena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;La vuelta por el camino de ida.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SwozujJn3Po/TfjnSnhPXNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/qKZyNCiLH6Q/s1600/pico-pienzu45.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SwozujJn3Po/TfjnSnhPXNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/qKZyNCiLH6Q/s640/pico-pienzu45.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dUg8wy-cpSo/TfjnT6yk0NI/AAAAAAAAAKo/3DSdDWD40bw/s1600/pico-pienzu46.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dUg8wy-cpSo/TfjnT6yk0NI/AAAAAAAAAKo/3DSdDWD40bw/s640/pico-pienzu46.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_BPqmxaDVOM/TfjnWZBu-lI/AAAAAAAAAKs/lv0Lem3BGoI/s1600/pico-pienzu50.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_BPqmxaDVOM/TfjnWZBu-lI/AAAAAAAAAKs/lv0Lem3BGoI/s640/pico-pienzu50.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&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/4083532901075241424-8878738356090758960?l=trasmicristal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/feeds/8878738356090758960/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/2011/06/pico-pienzu-1160m-sierra-del-sueve.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4083532901075241424/posts/default/8878738356090758960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4083532901075241424/posts/default/8878738356090758960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/2011/06/pico-pienzu-1160m-sierra-del-sueve.html' title='Pico Pienzu (1.160m), sierra del Sueve.'/><author><name>Luis M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02388132100851719632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AJFdMODwno4/TfjmWGI36eI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/eVtdc8O_dWw/s72-c/pico-pienzu07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4083532901075241424.post-4054366326278972555</id><published>2011-01-09T12:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T12:24:40.569+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Belén de arena de Las Palmas de G.C.</title><content type='html'>Como cada año desde hace cinco, durante las Navidades se puede visitar y admirar en la playa de Las Canteras, en Las Palmas de Gran Canaria, una obra de arte efímera e increíble: el Belén de Arena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TSmY_bG61nI/AAAAAAAAAH4/IWz3tHVld6Q/s1600/P1010125.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TSmY_bG61nI/AAAAAAAAAH4/IWz3tHVld6Q/s640/P1010125.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;En el belén se ecuentran todos los protagonistas principales del nacimiento de Jesús, así como otros secundarios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TSmZDH6P8II/AAAAAAAAAIA/OWejXl8RcGQ/s1600/P1010131.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TSmZDH6P8II/AAAAAAAAAIA/OWejXl8RcGQ/s640/P1010131.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TSmZEwtwqJI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Pw5mL9j58VM/s1600/P1010135.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TSmZEwtwqJI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Pw5mL9j58VM/s640/P1010135.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TSmZHP8XEvI/AAAAAAAAAII/ObPIDFULyLE/s1600/P1010143.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TSmZHP8XEvI/AAAAAAAAAII/ObPIDFULyLE/s640/P1010143.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;El realismo de la obra es impresionante y&amp;nbsp;viene dado por el nivel altísimo de detalle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TSmZJKMC60I/AAAAAAAAAIM/1WVsGpzeE48/s1600/P1010155.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TSmZJKMC60I/AAAAAAAAAIM/1WVsGpzeE48/s640/P1010155.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TSmZLV05qCI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/89VuFEaoeIQ/s1600/P1010173.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TSmZLV05qCI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/89VuFEaoeIQ/s640/P1010173.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TSmZNSUOX-I/AAAAAAAAAIU/lssdyxt0IJk/s1600/P1010174.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TSmZNSUOX-I/AAAAAAAAAIU/lssdyxt0IJk/s640/P1010174.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TSmZPZb3TyI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PvY0Qd8tXW8/s1600/P1010181.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TSmZPZb3TyI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PvY0Qd8tXW8/s640/P1010181.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Con el fin de la Navidad llegará también el fin del Belén, por lo que habrá que esperar otro año para disfrutar de nuevo de él.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4083532901075241424-4054366326278972555?l=trasmicristal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/feeds/4054366326278972555/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/2011/01/belen-de-arena-de-las-palmas-de-gc.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4083532901075241424/posts/default/4054366326278972555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4083532901075241424/posts/default/4054366326278972555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/2011/01/belen-de-arena-de-las-palmas-de-gc.html' title='Belén de arena de Las Palmas de G.C.'/><author><name>Luis M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02388132100851719632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TSmY_bG61nI/AAAAAAAAAH4/IWz3tHVld6Q/s72-c/P1010125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4083532901075241424.post-4780343707451473205</id><published>2010-11-30T13:25:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T19:58:33.445+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Las casas-cueva de Guayadeque, Gran Canaria</title><content type='html'>En el sureste de la isla de Gran Canaria se encuentra un barranco&amp;nbsp;profundo,&amp;nbsp; agreste y salvaje, en cuyo corazón y excavado en la escarpada pared occidental, se encuentra el&amp;nbsp;curioso pueblo que le da nombre.&lt;br /&gt;Avanzando por la carretera nos adentramos en este espectacular barranco en busca del pueblo de Guayadeque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TPVCbmYXJ6I/AAAAAAAAAF0/TF54dJzFZZs/s1600/tour37.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="448" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TPVCbmYXJ6I/AAAAAAAAAF0/TF54dJzFZZs/s640/tour37.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Alcanzada la localización, vemos que Guayadeque es ﻿un pueblo perfectamente integrado en su entorno natural.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TPVDM5R-jkI/AAAAAAAAAF4/5bYBtRfCmv8/s1600/tour29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TPVDM5R-jkI/AAAAAAAAAF4/5bYBtRfCmv8/s400/tour29.jpg" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TPVDOYynPUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/yHPevjHToAQ/s1600/tour48.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TPVDOYynPUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/yHPevjHToAQ/s400/tour48.jpg" width="307" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descubrimos un pueblo formado por casas cuevas que proporcionan una temperatura interior tremendamente estable, una suerte de "agujeros-hobbit" de estilo propio y único.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TPVEMQFubJI/AAAAAAAAAGA/U7j-Tk9shac/s1600/tour30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="492" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TPVEMQFubJI/AAAAAAAAAGA/U7j-Tk9shac/s640/tour30.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TPVENxVCvZI/AAAAAAAAAGE/jLg3_bZ1jtc/s1600/tour47.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="416" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TPVENxVCvZI/AAAAAAAAAGE/jLg3_bZ1jtc/s640/tour47.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TPVEt8NokzI/AAAAAAAAAGM/uiG4lEYn7H8/s1600/tour34.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="450" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TPVEt8NokzI/AAAAAAAAAGM/uiG4lEYn7H8/s640/tour34.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Desde las calles de este curioso pueblo podemos asomarnos al barranco con la seguridad de estar a salvo de cualquier inclemencia meteorológica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TPVEsbirj6I/AAAAAAAAAGI/vpBsDwCIdEM/s1600/tour32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="406" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TPVEsbirj6I/AAAAAAAAAGI/vpBsDwCIdEM/s640/tour32.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TPVEyIqfeoI/AAAAAAAAAGU/97DeDuAmWZI/s1600/tour40.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TPVEyIqfeoI/AAAAAAAAAGU/97DeDuAmWZI/s640/tour40.jpg" width="523" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Una vez visitado el pueblo ya sólo nos queda acercarnos&amp;nbsp;a la parte alta del barranco y disfrutar de la panorámica general del mismo y de la tranquilidad y quietud del lugar, muy cerca pero a la vez, lejos de la ajetreada vida diaria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TPVEzuHX_QI/AAAAAAAAAGY/0bmKKiBWEQI/s1600/tour54.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TPVEzuHX_QI/AAAAAAAAAGY/0bmKKiBWEQI/s640/tour54.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4083532901075241424-4780343707451473205?l=trasmicristal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/feeds/4780343707451473205/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/2010/11/las-casas-cueva-de-guayadeque-gran.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4083532901075241424/posts/default/4780343707451473205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4083532901075241424/posts/default/4780343707451473205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/2010/11/las-casas-cueva-de-guayadeque-gran.html' title='Las casas-cueva de Guayadeque, Gran Canaria'/><author><name>Luis M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02388132100851719632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TPVCbmYXJ6I/AAAAAAAAAF0/TF54dJzFZZs/s72-c/tour37.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4083532901075241424.post-8710653815205550806</id><published>2010-11-20T18:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T19:29:13.598+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Un paseo por el Nilo.</title><content type='html'>El Nilo, habitado desde hace miles de años por civilizaciones avanzadas y perfectamente adaptadas a la vida en sus orillas es hoy un territorio super poblado y amenazado por la desertificación y la sobreexplotación de sus orillas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como siempre la modernización del estilo de vida está detrás de ello.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Desde el aire el río y sus orillas se ven como una enorme serpiente verde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgLFGnKhmI/AAAAAAAAACw/L5d-AQLNtQI/s1600/274.vistaaerea.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgLFGnKhmI/AAAAAAAAACw/L5d-AQLNtQI/s320/274.vistaaerea.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ya abajo, lo primero que destaca es la gran perturbación causada por la mano del hombre: la presa de Assuán, una obra de ingeniería faraónica para controlar las crecidas anuales. Lo malo es que también impide el paso del fértil limo valle abajo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgLJtI7PiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/eHTe-jsAkLg/s1600/151.presa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgLJtI7PiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/eHTe-jsAkLg/s320/151.presa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgLHA7KIbI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Mr5emfPDcXw/s1600/081.atardecer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgLHA7KIbI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Mr5emfPDcXw/s320/081.atardecer.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rebasada la presa entramos de lleno en el curso del rio donde la vida transcurre lentamente y bastante arraigada a sus modos de vida rurales.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgMMcse4oI/AAAAAAAAADA/vUv1trK9pYc/s1600/104.faluca.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgMMcse4oI/AAAAAAAAADA/vUv1trK9pYc/s320/104.faluca.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgMKKrPEiI/AAAAAAAAAC8/F0KWxx_x1Es/s1600/113.pescatradicional.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgMKKrPEiI/AAAAAAAAAC8/F0KWxx_x1Es/s320/113.pescatradicional.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Poblaciones de diferentes tamaños se suceden rio abajo entre las cuales los habitantes pastorean los rebaños de ganado y cultivan las orillas de la misma manera que lo hacían sus antepasados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgM-5EHL3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/A9L66G4S-Xo/s1600/181.exuberancia.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgM-5EHL3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/A9L66G4S-Xo/s1600/181.exuberancia.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgM-5EHL3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/A9L66G4S-Xo/s320/181.exuberancia.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgM6xXOn8I/AAAAAAAAADI/HkGUo9ngLUg/s1600/186.pueblecillo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgM6xXOn8I/AAAAAAAAADI/HkGUo9ngLUg/s320/186.pueblecillo.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgM5d2pugI/AAAAAAAAADE/cW6uccymdo8/s1600/205.amanecerenluxor.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgM5d2pugI/AAAAAAAAADE/cW6uccymdo8/s320/205.amanecerenluxor.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A medida que nos sumergimos en el paisaje y nos vamos fijando mejor vemos cómo poco a poco el desierto, bajo la atenta mirada de los templos, va ganando terreno hasta llegar en algunos puntos a la misma orilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgPsDBPGWI/AAAAAAAAADY/zGiKLSgXkss/s1600/112.mausoleo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgPsDBPGWI/AAAAAAAAADY/zGiKLSgXkss/s320/112.mausoleo.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgPobYPyKI/AAAAAAAAADU/rMH-c2KWuwM/s1600/162.cruceronilo3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgPobYPyKI/AAAAAAAAADU/rMH-c2KWuwM/s320/162.cruceronilo3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Más abajo descubrimos restos mal conservados de antiquísimas culturas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgQRO8c_wI/AAAAAAAAADc/N9aTg2gDvWA/s1600/298.micerinos.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="174" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgQRO8c_wI/AAAAAAAAADc/N9aTg2gDvWA/s320/298.micerinos.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgQT4p7iiI/AAAAAAAAADg/86h4knzbrgw/s1600/360.esquina.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgQT4p7iiI/AAAAAAAAADg/86h4knzbrgw/s320/360.esquina.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y, al atardecer los campos verdes de las orillas ceden el paso al hormigón, cristal y acero de la gran capital, El Cairo, donde acaba nuestro viaje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgQv5Q6enI/AAAAAAAAADo/_6-a2UtIGfc/s1600/357.vistadesdeconrad.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgQv5Q6enI/AAAAAAAAADo/_6-a2UtIGfc/s320/357.vistadesdeconrad.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgQttrvxgI/AAAAAAAAADk/rcpkRDJSehA/s1600/166.atardecernilo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgQttrvxgI/AAAAAAAAADk/rcpkRDJSehA/s320/166.atardecernilo.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4083532901075241424-8710653815205550806?l=trasmicristal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/feeds/8710653815205550806/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/2010/11/un-paseo-por-el-nilo_5799.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4083532901075241424/posts/default/8710653815205550806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4083532901075241424/posts/default/8710653815205550806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trasmicristal.blogspot.com/2010/11/un-paseo-por-el-nilo_5799.html' title='Un paseo por el Nilo.'/><author><name>Luis M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02388132100851719632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTayHkptmww/TOgLFGnKhmI/AAAAAAAAACw/L5d-AQLNtQI/s72-c/274.vistaaerea.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
