tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-58497756998234595522024-02-07T01:43:20.773-08:00Catraca 9Vale mais um câmbio Dimosil na mão que dois Deore voando.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger31125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-70337509746506262622011-01-10T15:39:00.000-08:002011-01-11T18:14:48.475-08:00CONVITE: TRIP BIKE S.J CAMPOS >>> SFXGalera do mal, aqui vai um grande convite. Dia 30 de janeiro vai rolar o famoso, famigerado, tradicionalíssimo, desafiador e popular Bike Trip S.J.Campos >>> SFX (São Francisco Xavier).<br /><br />Pra quem já foi (como eu, que vou pelo 3º ano consecutivo) já sabe que a experiência é indescritível. Para aqueles que nunca foram, meu apelo é que vocês NÃO PERCAM ESSE PEDAL POR PORRA NENHUMA NESSA VIDA! É simplesmente animal a sensação alucinante de pedalar com mais de 650 bikers, saindo de um mesmo local, ao mesmo tempo rumo ao mesmo destino.<br /><br />Mas aqui cabe um alerta: a subida do Roncador e a subida da Casinha estarão lá, esperando por todos. Então, comam muito feijão e levem a dúzia de bananas, gel, isotônicos, santinhos, amuletos, fitinhas do Senhor do Bomfim e outros adereços e soluções anti-cãimbras com vocês!<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Olha só a altimetria da bagaça:<br /><br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaniQXUFLvIAq7OHmwO7BIOv544zL9cU2cXAA7P32uMD3hrLYo4VyrlD9QZqWJkzuvRs2aHgy-cpMIH9xAhsb-APXkmIn3GnWvFcpt34veTl0HnnXOoBk4TBS0IeCvoUfpEqV4kGTuMRk/s1600/101205urb_sfx_chuva_perfil_altimetrico.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaniQXUFLvIAq7OHmwO7BIOv544zL9cU2cXAA7P32uMD3hrLYo4VyrlD9QZqWJkzuvRs2aHgy-cpMIH9xAhsb-APXkmIn3GnWvFcpt34veTl0HnnXOoBk4TBS0IeCvoUfpEqV4kGTuMRk/s320/101205urb_sfx_chuva_perfil_altimetrico.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561113610534838610" border="0" /></a><br /><span>Reproduzindo o que diz no blog <a href="http://capimcompoeira.blogspot.com/">Capimcompoeira</a></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span><span>do grande amigo Tom:</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></span><br /><div id="content"><div id="main"><div class="post"><div class="post-body">"A primeira subida tem 1 km, a segunda com 2 km, e a terceira por coincidência com 3km. Percebeu a sincronia? As inclinações das subidas vão aumentando junto com o sol. Você imagina aonde vai dar essa equação?"<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">P.S: Cambada de cavalos ciclísticos de Itapira, o convite vale pra vocês também. Garanto que não vão se arrepender.</span><br /><br />Para mais informações, acessem os sites <a href="www.pedalac.com.br">www.pedalac.com.br</a> ou <a href="www.greenbike.com.br">www.greenbike.com.br</a><br /></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-24532389017853539982010-12-15T03:38:00.000-08:002010-12-15T04:11:19.032-08:00Botando a Saci pra sujar o kichute!<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Bike de MTB só é bonita, brilhante, cheirosa, lustrada e vistosa enquanto está no show room da loja, depois de uma revisão básica ou quando ainda está desmontada em cima da cama logo após a compra. Depois disso meus amigos, hummm...o negócio é sujar e botar a "cabrita" pra comer grama!<br /><br />Então, deu-se a estréia da minha nova Saci Perneta, num pedal nada leve, saindo de Itapira rumo a Serra Negra, depois Lindóia e finalizando em Águas de Lindóia. Puta sobe e desce desgraçado, mas como diz o ditado: "Faca afiada corta até pedra", então a estréia rendeu mesmo! Lá se foram dois candangos fissurados por subidas. Eu e o cumpadre Robertinho.<br /></span><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5JimJwLHjZOAY5ODL27iog-iPHyjKj5NSw3b70tvH828rUxuLkH9WIt7rBI8hVeY4btjX1hwO9-vg8DXVjdeldYbQS1xRVkBnbW4cHMqVt5LHtracnEbNfaQX9OZFzJrOOntmhj-2R4M/s1600/02.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5JimJwLHjZOAY5ODL27iog-iPHyjKj5NSw3b70tvH828rUxuLkH9WIt7rBI8hVeY4btjX1hwO9-vg8DXVjdeldYbQS1xRVkBnbW4cHMqVt5LHtracnEbNfaQX9OZFzJrOOntmhj-2R4M/s320/02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550873888169356002" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiascvPmLWIDOQr6GiczaRH_zRDxOA1g31kLzdlHnWbAuNi1vr7kBwGJCU_O5eUa7FlF4qp2Dof9vpQbahYtr0ttOFnfZvNxeEO6OjPQ7vHwcnaMJ-0jyl5ePwJdZMtCCAhl8Brb33wm5U/s1600/03.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiascvPmLWIDOQr6GiczaRH_zRDxOA1g31kLzdlHnWbAuNi1vr7kBwGJCU_O5eUa7FlF4qp2Dof9vpQbahYtr0ttOFnfZvNxeEO6OjPQ7vHwcnaMJ-0jyl5ePwJdZMtCCAhl8Brb33wm5U/s320/03.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550873895912514498" border="0" /></a>Primeira foto no terreno dela. Minha estréia numa bike full. A diferença é gritante nas descidas, mas na retas e subidas, ela é estável como uma bike hardtail. Trava na suspa traseira? Pra que??? Ela não quica nem a pau!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnl7iEE4KR5-8VL6NiC8mb_yJLPOmA4jvs_aMssPiARCwOqvucEkI2KeKUfoMWzp3yb2xfRvA10pIHL-0wafinelHh7QJKTU-8ZTFAPzDvTzMqcdq17Za0kYuD9yKnFKy7bQB5hhwBWiM/s1600/04.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnl7iEE4KR5-8VL6NiC8mb_yJLPOmA4jvs_aMssPiARCwOqvucEkI2KeKUfoMWzp3yb2xfRvA10pIHL-0wafinelHh7QJKTU-8ZTFAPzDvTzMqcdq17Za0kYuD9yKnFKy7bQB5hhwBWiM/s320/04.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550873900756430338" border="0" /></a>A idéia dessa foto era mostrar que a subida era longa. E ainda estavamos só nos primeiros 10K de umtotal de 60k.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-4AF1t2KS2PwHAOJFWBzOnO8dRMKK6lgLmaQ2IKoyHlXS6B53NJiWqcLRvcy9BIW69oVhI89k1wk5qMWAj2qjmYKEpngwYGYftu4_E1CnNZT-DsqEFOlQ7sJluHOT6IdnUkSvYCXcnQ4/s1600/05.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-4AF1t2KS2PwHAOJFWBzOnO8dRMKK6lgLmaQ2IKoyHlXS6B53NJiWqcLRvcy9BIW69oVhI89k1wk5qMWAj2qjmYKEpngwYGYftu4_E1CnNZT-DsqEFOlQ7sJluHOT6IdnUkSvYCXcnQ4/s320/05.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550873906608451618" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcSmb52aSIiq9Nf8Y655h7ANm6LP9FrTgV0DC_soLW8FcFxqa-LU7hVM7uepgBZUkSZSDnSq1yTwsRrTvrnoH7FlPXZYC6H1ynDDn-FVGRYvaAyJ2HMe5MQM8WCBfhZI-WzBHZB8vvjFw/s1600/06.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcSmb52aSIiq9Nf8Y655h7ANm6LP9FrTgV0DC_soLW8FcFxqa-LU7hVM7uepgBZUkSZSDnSq1yTwsRrTvrnoH7FlPXZYC6H1ynDDn-FVGRYvaAyJ2HMe5MQM8WCBfhZI-WzBHZB8vvjFw/s320/06.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550875620508354962" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSRO_4kRDNYQ0sKTziMghoTBg5brSnArp2UN8nugOS-4SklYaQDU6pv0O8gVCDpdRLdCeVFc_1UMU-CL4sUr4B6i18gZx4c4YujdqItM8UFhI2p7ki8O8i6UliHq4jwhczn_wNTB2U2i8/s1600/07.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSRO_4kRDNYQ0sKTziMghoTBg5brSnArp2UN8nugOS-4SklYaQDU6pv0O8gVCDpdRLdCeVFc_1UMU-CL4sUr4B6i18gZx4c4YujdqItM8UFhI2p7ki8O8i6UliHq4jwhczn_wNTB2U2i8/s320/07.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550875626116070338" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV3-7PrGnZX0OSQOx4StQ1x6nbvSNEU0PvtUsaWBWztAQ_8O2-w3C-22TA9AhfJm9KX8rXb7AyR95a9WYM9noyE-j4lMTDTlhIUC3VuRF-r2KZub6J4kTxRor12pWSdgq65VidYSyrv8Q/s1600/08.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV3-7PrGnZX0OSQOx4StQ1x6nbvSNEU0PvtUsaWBWztAQ_8O2-w3C-22TA9AhfJm9KX8rXb7AyR95a9WYM9noyE-j4lMTDTlhIUC3VuRF-r2KZub6J4kTxRor12pWSdgq65VidYSyrv8Q/s320/08.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550875626622764562" border="0" /></a>Pra chegar a ter essa vista, tem que encarar uma parede de terra, grama, cascalho e erosões. E tem que ser macho pra subir com controle, estabilizar a bike e encontrar o equilibrio ideal pra completar o desafio sem botar o pé no chão. Senão já era, toca empurar o resto do morro acima. No meu caso, estreando a Scalpel, claro que dei vacilo, patinei e tive que empurar....mas já me vinguei desse morro, com a outra bike "amaciada" que tenho....a boa e vehla Proshockinha Amarela!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFL9KMLwrUeoZuZnn15PDDCVnniDHuvOD4oWrU4aHB7Sj2Z2nIUeCz7XWg8KWZnOLfd49O2bI7unGU9z6OY6hOhxZOfDDhAoAq6_d8VROyH7Ex2wmoazldDxsO7uzAb6-Cseeswo4aDJU/s1600/09.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFL9KMLwrUeoZuZnn15PDDCVnniDHuvOD4oWrU4aHB7Sj2Z2nIUeCz7XWg8KWZnOLfd49O2bI7unGU9z6OY6hOhxZOfDDhAoAq6_d8VROyH7Ex2wmoazldDxsO7uzAb6-Cseeswo4aDJU/s320/09.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550875630477078594" border="0" /></a>Ta aí a recompensa. Visual insano, silencio absurdo e o ar mais puro que se pode respirar...<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_i_EeXri0MuopfTv2np3mTqFKOXKAv88M32bsBJMrUB2k8tqNwDkpG6IjxyM0GSie_AUQMWCjmr2oWwnOXX8J3YUcVwrU1ls76vkzZNvy8G223FB700WAh3llO1TI9Y5oOVPRHnRP0GQ/s1600/10.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_i_EeXri0MuopfTv2np3mTqFKOXKAv88M32bsBJMrUB2k8tqNwDkpG6IjxyM0GSie_AUQMWCjmr2oWwnOXX8J3YUcVwrU1ls76vkzZNvy8G223FB700WAh3llO1TI9Y5oOVPRHnRP0GQ/s320/10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550875632363219394" border="0" /></a>A merda foi olhar pra frente e sguir o caminho....malemá deu pra recuperar o fôlego e já tinha outro topo bem nas nossas fuças pra gente encarar! Lá no meio o cumpadre vai desbravando, enquanto eu tomo coragem hehehe! <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijGWz2m76uTLGcLvG5iq9bmOeVJIRPVGGpdze4xo_sE-Q32Bz5sLWmBxjmvyr6j1NNrpe9EYpcPUfxNoJC__aT7KSiZhqgPPCDRc_1q_8P0e7WjsNjEbs9rGj55o6X1ZgOdiEWFmbNUps/s1600/11.JPG"><br /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijwbMZcE1CzyS3fwpgN_Qu8WL2Nt1LWPscjVrDt-9Cd9Ut6FvNbQiPCE9n5Mo3MbNkddJsW4lI43J7qXDT_GM1ViP_3puKe6ghrPUueNErJdB2r9Br5UDgnU28zOx8rWVVRw2m0JCtzkU/s1600/12.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijwbMZcE1CzyS3fwpgN_Qu8WL2Nt1LWPscjVrDt-9Cd9Ut6FvNbQiPCE9n5Mo3MbNkddJsW4lI43J7qXDT_GM1ViP_3puKe6ghrPUueNErJdB2r9Br5UDgnU28zOx8rWVVRw2m0JCtzkU/s320/12.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550875931573528338" border="0" /></a>Foto de cima pra baixo. Dá pra ver a estrada que percorremos. Depois dessa subido o passeio deslanchou.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMaEMwMohklgH6CyxUGaoDK6eW_EX2EJHk9a3eGCXZNyZ5xjnSyAHbQAp5IfOI1OWeDqlUkFK6EAVbFJn5HAUPCFFlk2OoMbNu9XfDOjpQQqj7gjhyphenhyphena5mMgqOavFOsggkMhLdGw97_ODw/s1600/13.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMaEMwMohklgH6CyxUGaoDK6eW_EX2EJHk9a3eGCXZNyZ5xjnSyAHbQAp5IfOI1OWeDqlUkFK6EAVbFJn5HAUPCFFlk2OoMbNu9XfDOjpQQqj7gjhyphenhyphena5mMgqOavFOsggkMhLdGw97_ODw/s320/13.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550875932016024338" border="0" /></a>Chegada em Serra Negra e parada pro "almoço". Daqui seguimos para Lindóia - só descida, por asfalto. Perdeu a graça kkkk.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5SBkEpdV7wqSjPqNm4YqqkkCdj3PB8GzgCAwnm6l5dkisLx5a0d0ZQV5FBvQpuYQFknXD1CiV8Eh_3_dtyqEoedaH1Afn5HWAhZiSOceLF4-niWznrCIzM5Kc9UKJzbdseSKPreC_ck0/s1600/14.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5SBkEpdV7wqSjPqNm4YqqkkCdj3PB8GzgCAwnm6l5dkisLx5a0d0ZQV5FBvQpuYQFknXD1CiV8Eh_3_dtyqEoedaH1Afn5HWAhZiSOceLF4-niWznrCIzM5Kc9UKJzbdseSKPreC_ck0/s320/14.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550875937664660114" border="0" /></a>Descendo pra Lindóia. Depois toca subir de novo, mais uns 15k de subida de serra pelo asfalto. Solzão fritando a perna até lá em cima.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZI2LJkONP3BELZ643j1il8_fsoofubI8gmmqzn13uX-PP7nxc7yedo2C5T0gvLDydF5xnSPhYtV6NVUbAh3aaiNFcdTH0EgQNwrz_ifqSpDUspk3Px360LgLukWKsH7Q8BvBarlxKYeQ/s1600/15.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZI2LJkONP3BELZ643j1il8_fsoofubI8gmmqzn13uX-PP7nxc7yedo2C5T0gvLDydF5xnSPhYtV6NVUbAh3aaiNFcdTH0EgQNwrz_ifqSpDUspk3Px360LgLukWKsH7Q8BvBarlxKYeQ/s320/15.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550875941368325570" border="0" /></a>Na chegada em Águas, as patroa fizeram o resgate! Os "acessórios" na mesa indicam que valeu a poeria. 60k concluidos, scalpel estreada e afiada para o proximo itinerário.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-83013839492128994982010-12-15T03:29:00.001-08:002010-12-15T03:38:21.140-08:00Ressucitando o Blog nas vésperas do Natal<div class="post-header"> </div> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Pois bem...se um dia encontrei tempo para criar esse blog, agora tenho a obrigação de mantê-lo! Então, vou fazer um esforço! Let's Riding!<br /></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-92097152553438965422010-09-19T17:49:00.000-07:002010-09-22T05:16:58.726-07:00A Saga da Scalpel<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Pois é, as vezes temos que correr riscos. As vezes temos que nos surpreender. As vezes temos que deixar rolar. As vezes temos que nos dar presentes! </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">E foi exatamente o que resolvi fazer. Me dei uma Cannondale Scalpel de presente, olha ela aí, esperando pra ser montada! Em breve mais detalhes...<br /><br /></span> <div><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518796060286013218" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXAdimuaTZZhz8-UQJSth1fdnCEFSwzjvbGOCL17ffdDBQTel82mstFugNj86vzCXAeHLwUFzpNvSsDzhHpL9uLWZaohIy1p7KyAqpTWf4pXCeZMf7dRGZNWMea1VtSj4DdszdXEV0i0A/s320/Imagem+021.jpg" border="0" /></span></div><div></div><div> </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-2160983742644074632010-09-17T18:25:00.001-07:002010-09-17T18:37:40.084-07:00Cheiro de novidade no ar<span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Me deu a louca esses dias atrás e resolvi traçar um novo plano...que em breve vai se concretizar. Quer uma pista? Olha ai embaixo e aguarde por novidades.</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br /></span></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_IdOre_PNMeQMgaykLVp21fktnX7umer_xj1SxmBM51-J8aViHeeiOV24CRJaJfPIt5HENLn9BT10K4UyrGCBFp1A7CoJlrCqa8ZSdMwieOqFyEVdg-KnMYfbrZkxk00VqydUBwxBcmg/s1600/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo-1+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_IdOre_PNMeQMgaykLVp21fktnX7umer_xj1SxmBM51-J8aViHeeiOV24CRJaJfPIt5HENLn9BT10K4UyrGCBFp1A7CoJlrCqa8ZSdMwieOqFyEVdg-KnMYfbrZkxk00VqydUBwxBcmg/s320/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo-1+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518060275542223138" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-68765117258605934832010-09-07T11:26:00.000-07:002010-09-10T10:08:42.645-07:002º Bike in Serra dá pódio pros itapirensesCalor, poeira, tempo seco, subidas, ladeiras, muitas ladeiras e pra finalizar uma dose de cãimbras... mas não pra mim, pq fui pra fazer a cobertura do evento e aproveitar enquanto a galera se matava na terra pra tomar umas geladas!<br /><br />O 2º Bike in Serra, competição que rolou em Serra Negra-SP judiou dos participantes, mas deu em troca um puta visual serrano que só curtiu quem veio pros lados do interiorrrrr.<br /><br />A prova foi divida em duas distâncias, uma de 45k para os competidores e outra de 25k para a galera amadora do turismo. Mas nada de moleza, todos largaram e deram de cara com uma ladeira de asfalto pra fazer acordar - ou desistir - hehehe.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9Wc7Dgv6UIq3vleAmLwMRNF91f-G5PWFkstNogZAgWjjaKfIZJZwEK8vPYQmSHD-zB7TrSdyq9Di57ZapEg4Jjj70m2P4dBxJ35UPKbiiYByldpkGxUtcnicXyqqqHPl9AlJUpwcFt8I/s1600/Imagem+003.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9Wc7Dgv6UIq3vleAmLwMRNF91f-G5PWFkstNogZAgWjjaKfIZJZwEK8vPYQmSHD-zB7TrSdyq9Di57ZapEg4Jjj70m2P4dBxJ35UPKbiiYByldpkGxUtcnicXyqqqHPl9AlJUpwcFt8I/s320/Imagem+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514240888833165842" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4rlpGm6bMV2dMtdmWB8WnB7r3JKyKJKxUWhf-ZX4TQvhbkB46i2WjbR8CC2V4dYkZEl3sjQ24wm_DLSCRriZwYkJawEEAf6cSs8FOUyNIP3UCQWefgSDKQSOJk8cCuyBvYhe-lcKLmTU/s1600/Imagem+004.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4rlpGm6bMV2dMtdmWB8WnB7r3JKyKJKxUWhf-ZX4TQvhbkB46i2WjbR8CC2V4dYkZEl3sjQ24wm_DLSCRriZwYkJawEEAf6cSs8FOUyNIP3UCQWefgSDKQSOJk8cCuyBvYhe-lcKLmTU/s320/Imagem+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514240893199739826" border="0" /></a>Tudo começou aqui. Concentração da galera no posto de gasolina. Tanque cheio, bike amarradas, calibradas e pé na estrada. Saindo de Itapira às 7h40 da matina rumo a Serra Negra. Toda a tropa aí de cima foi pra morder o guidão! Da esquerda para a direita: Imãos Luis e Daniel, Adilson, Rubinho, Sara e Robertinho.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsK3vpMuoI9wyqcPhEDAFmdvthAGZ2uCsVbLblQJ5QSDapxD2l0C-N6Pv86J3l05it8pr0IIq1_Q9NBidLgQuznY0DROhxe5lsC35lV-geLDmpAljxavnvXQWdg7AYxdpJFLSQGhLnJKI/s1600/IMG_5703.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsK3vpMuoI9wyqcPhEDAFmdvthAGZ2uCsVbLblQJ5QSDapxD2l0C-N6Pv86J3l05it8pr0IIq1_Q9NBidLgQuznY0DROhxe5lsC35lV-geLDmpAljxavnvXQWdg7AYxdpJFLSQGhLnJKI/s320/IMG_5703.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515301581514943074" border="0" /></a>Olha aí. Chegando lá já demos de cara com a templo dos campeões.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0Geg0_Rh4x2b9uJLQ5D2_nq54bkYdaeY_u0UTyTto3RsRTSmjF5cBvggHaIku4SxZh6YxLFfuOaYjjLkFTVchJwQUk1KbbC788y2TICFk4S0yLcRHE3IH-KfpMfu4Kcw2Q1U8j4ACHBg/s1600/Imagem+006.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0Geg0_Rh4x2b9uJLQ5D2_nq54bkYdaeY_u0UTyTto3RsRTSmjF5cBvggHaIku4SxZh6YxLFfuOaYjjLkFTVchJwQUk1KbbC788y2TICFk4S0yLcRHE3IH-KfpMfu4Kcw2Q1U8j4ACHBg/s320/Imagem+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514240895912262066" border="0" /></a>O "Seu Madruga" também foi na competição???<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0bQVwHG5SDuNdHmfC3PJRNXAdcjJhFaIcaVS8PkHiZ6ClbXtTpfr_y-KAwYNsC-PS12oXEyB2oauvp-Q8TKy92e2GQyBgZn8M8cDyT7IlGgiNd1ZPm0_QmIDvuhgApJno8JjNTTZPJXA/s1600/IMG_5700.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0bQVwHG5SDuNdHmfC3PJRNXAdcjJhFaIcaVS8PkHiZ6ClbXtTpfr_y-KAwYNsC-PS12oXEyB2oauvp-Q8TKy92e2GQyBgZn8M8cDyT7IlGgiNd1ZPm0_QmIDvuhgApJno8JjNTTZPJXA/s320/IMG_5700.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515301576464446482" border="0" /></a>Esse caras pedalam muito, mas não deixam de cuidar da maciês da pele (rsrsrs). Entre creme hidratante, protetor solar e gel para manter a musculatura aquecida e evitar contusões, eles ficaram com a terceira opção.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzg2leCaKhVJi5BDZF80Cjlk4qU15sGVOJV8M4d2p01XpMOMsuSxYvJpNyy_2Dygsv6E_Uhyphenhypheng-fsHzKYlaoxSjPt8Zell_ThTuuKaR8ftLhtW1VnKI4ogxN-yBMUgR-l0bIZ7epIzgvUU/s1600/Imagem+009.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzg2leCaKhVJi5BDZF80Cjlk4qU15sGVOJV8M4d2p01XpMOMsuSxYvJpNyy_2Dygsv6E_Uhyphenhypheng-fsHzKYlaoxSjPt8Zell_ThTuuKaR8ftLhtW1VnKI4ogxN-yBMUgR-l0bIZ7epIzgvUU/s320/Imagem+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514240905005371058" border="0" /></a>Pois é, mulher que pedala (forte) tem que ser assim, cuidar da "criança" com aquele amor materno, né Sara? Hehehe.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbbg8pUQd9rvBPdyN_gHQHo8uxSOcg24UHPhZ2MfDl4f76FHsGUjX9IhAiPCoN1ABSx1MBveYVun3_SFKnx6d4RcLKe3HxTPSDOUYS-ExsTswV0BuCjKHi907TuL2XRyPt-4p1E5SUJmY/s1600/IMG_5704.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbbg8pUQd9rvBPdyN_gHQHo8uxSOcg24UHPhZ2MfDl4f76FHsGUjX9IhAiPCoN1ABSx1MBveYVun3_SFKnx6d4RcLKe3HxTPSDOUYS-ExsTswV0BuCjKHi907TuL2XRyPt-4p1E5SUJmY/s320/IMG_5704.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515301595986642802" border="0" /></a>Essa tropa aí tava tomando o café da manhã! Que beleza de pãozinho com margarina becel e mortadela light hein? O mais legal de tudo é o clima familiar. Rubinho levou a esposa e filha (com 6 meses) para entrarem no clima e dar aquele incentivo. Ta aí a futura mountain biker xodó da familia.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwKD_MmNUISg5dNWz_PiNFnxs4DoitAIrXxBKArqWnE5wi4r13HmV6ySBJhxoAAF9Vw1sZyZSNRKo8sFi-4XxG3Pjo8sj1ffLn3cw9sXuL9HNtC4MKQUpqHp00pXesVfAHmbhoOT1IdhE/s1600/Imagem+016.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwKD_MmNUISg5dNWz_PiNFnxs4DoitAIrXxBKArqWnE5wi4r13HmV6ySBJhxoAAF9Vw1sZyZSNRKo8sFi-4XxG3Pjo8sj1ffLn3cw9sXuL9HNtC4MKQUpqHp00pXesVfAHmbhoOT1IdhE/s320/Imagem+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514241262875396130" border="0" /></a>Pouco antes da largada, eis que encontrei um alienígena com seu "OVNI" de pista. O Wanderley Gordo, como é chamado, saiu de Itapira, caiu no estradão (de asfalto - claro) e voou até Serra Negra, ou melhor, subiu até lá. O tiozão gente finíssima também pedala com a galera do MTB, mas dessa vez resolver ser o diferente!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxD-3Gs2mpCr-UHoxb_tY1z7SBfCp9OP5W3wbfHDiKz9kTLeeGvkLgmn3S28j-jMH4Qs_7E52fuiwxowgMDaBfc0LXAf7QIIlCXbo9Fsi7wP8my9B4yiyWQEYvKkRXv9GdLsrKb2VXVks/s1600/IMG_5706.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxD-3Gs2mpCr-UHoxb_tY1z7SBfCp9OP5W3wbfHDiKz9kTLeeGvkLgmn3S28j-jMH4Qs_7E52fuiwxowgMDaBfc0LXAf7QIIlCXbo9Fsi7wP8my9B4yiyWQEYvKkRXv9GdLsrKb2VXVks/s320/IMG_5706.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515301613260915890" border="0" /></a>Peregrinando pelo evento, me deparo com essa "carroça espacial". Uma bike LOOK de carbono, feito sob encomenda com base no bike fit do feliz proprietário. Reparem no canote (fixo) da bixa. Essa é novidade e em breve teremos outras LOOK's pedindo passagem por aí!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRxGXkG0QNoIWKaG_DR1FP_wF4YHUpVpyRFuilImb6H7pIbr1w8Ba8uOxyeTayZ0wQO73E56Vlj4uzTUfoOuLEKqzHVV6gQOkSPQrrCTJ-Yz7nGXWdnfCUR7Bef12vfwoTnFAjRI3UV4g/s1600/Imagem+013.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRxGXkG0QNoIWKaG_DR1FP_wF4YHUpVpyRFuilImb6H7pIbr1w8Ba8uOxyeTayZ0wQO73E56Vlj4uzTUfoOuLEKqzHVV6gQOkSPQrrCTJ-Yz7nGXWdnfCUR7Bef12vfwoTnFAjRI3UV4g/s320/Imagem+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514241258884823074" border="0" /></a>O Robertinho brasileiro nato fantasiado de gringo com a camisa USA encontrou um camarada competidor com outra igual. Lindo par de vaso, hehehe. Olha o nipe da bike, limpa, encerada e pronto pra guerra.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2gIe-nw6dGhKCTew8i_sScvJxB-DfHGJNflgb9VxxJSGRcDk7_JBaxKpKdewFzE4RDhUOS98MdethZO-YEXyfCb8fvUG6CGa81UIqslVn8d1tO4y6IkUGY3MLrP9g1WGV_LGFm5c8pOg/s1600/IMG_5716.jpg"><br /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGVMXZjx8Ap9sk0f1BewWcRziiBmfX9nASJiQ82CB4DeeQRMLQGoRPohD21N28kkSgCbV3jpyyMh-Ag41ZzhyIae2wdY9hiHzW-rniPG1O-PfMJY5_2aD1h1RvjhEHZTstRi1fwgbx3kk/s1600/IMG_5719.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGVMXZjx8Ap9sk0f1BewWcRziiBmfX9nASJiQ82CB4DeeQRMLQGoRPohD21N28kkSgCbV3jpyyMh-Ag41ZzhyIae2wdY9hiHzW-rniPG1O-PfMJY5_2aD1h1RvjhEHZTstRi1fwgbx3kk/s320/IMG_5719.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515332850664176002" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaGZhgkz0GRs6B1Z-QkukDPmRaBmXI7WMeY72qKqivG7z1pPjSRTVNoVzYH_hUk7XUH27Ky1meQRz_uHnRMv575fgoZeKb3ouBrmjOdXVxwo2Q_GOHjGPMptMhiN6cGeJbV6e6auz9hiI/s1600/Imagem+018.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaGZhgkz0GRs6B1Z-QkukDPmRaBmXI7WMeY72qKqivG7z1pPjSRTVNoVzYH_hUk7XUH27Ky1meQRz_uHnRMv575fgoZeKb3ouBrmjOdXVxwo2Q_GOHjGPMptMhiN6cGeJbV6e6auz9hiI/s320/Imagem+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514241265165433250" border="0" /></a>No Line Up, só deu Itapira, e no pódio também.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwd6CnNBIKo6BFSAYZHwPYNhf3WbvT2kin_APsSTm0wSuYX-VrYDGMedQDKI3SNpwKGNk_zAJtNSOW6U9WUwJhfDZ9XK_T2FexZuTSeMDwgpiyA5VGwRGUR_4fDbncBzaYPLJkhC3ZNHA/s1600/Imagem+020.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwd6CnNBIKo6BFSAYZHwPYNhf3WbvT2kin_APsSTm0wSuYX-VrYDGMedQDKI3SNpwKGNk_zAJtNSOW6U9WUwJhfDZ9XK_T2FexZuTSeMDwgpiyA5VGwRGUR_4fDbncBzaYPLJkhC3ZNHA/s320/Imagem+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514241271940360498" border="0" /></a>Daniel de Itapira, na metade do percurso.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEit-lBKtbW6FsUTZRW6UL7-1VEOmkzOO1r-ILJ7o-u5jmtJs-sf02_L34UfiZUUfSd2858pQlQACAmFfeqFgfrxK_p8TEqt2nkomss2hz-FrbaburhjIxkzUc3FmhGhWGYXdGfZ6gLaok8/s1600/IMG_5723.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEit-lBKtbW6FsUTZRW6UL7-1VEOmkzOO1r-ILJ7o-u5jmtJs-sf02_L34UfiZUUfSd2858pQlQACAmFfeqFgfrxK_p8TEqt2nkomss2hz-FrbaburhjIxkzUc3FmhGhWGYXdGfZ6gLaok8/s320/IMG_5723.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515302042785678386" border="0" /></a>Luiz pronto para a transição da terra para o asfalto.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjx29XFHqIg_obaBGViixcE-nrt7wvbQ4zP16h-4I9OOElasVnQosX5Bt8ibEGKgW-ImCqRDNBg15AKvXDwHBijhCjjSHi3iYaU4a3YZa7v5u-3AHx2sdsylEvzifVd0w39wqwO4BxHH3A/s1600/IMG_5726.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjx29XFHqIg_obaBGViixcE-nrt7wvbQ4zP16h-4I9OOElasVnQosX5Bt8ibEGKgW-ImCqRDNBg15AKvXDwHBijhCjjSHi3iYaU4a3YZa7v5u-3AHx2sdsylEvzifVd0w39wqwO4BxHH3A/s320/IMG_5726.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515302068742214706" border="0" /></a>O Adilson também estava na pilha.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX8akQDD3wHGJSdwDIe7_dcxWrfzK2MJVQH_-K_dRyvOGBQABLn8t8T922CT-uSROSpym544DNv8dtzEtFAM_2jl2KfQNj4C5b7m7UxqBaTAAkt45QgVXWubBwZ_eRLRGv0JoU_33x2AA/s1600/Imagem+023.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX8akQDD3wHGJSdwDIe7_dcxWrfzK2MJVQH_-K_dRyvOGBQABLn8t8T922CT-uSROSpym544DNv8dtzEtFAM_2jl2KfQNj4C5b7m7UxqBaTAAkt45QgVXWubBwZ_eRLRGv0JoU_33x2AA/s320/Imagem+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514241275244337426" border="0" /></a>Esse é o cara! O Totô é conhecido no mundo inteiro! Mundo do MTB do interior, lógico. Montado na Giantzinha, cavocou o terreno e mordeu o 6º lugar na Categoria Geral e foi primeirão na Categoria por faixa etária. Não subestime o calelão branco do homem hein. Se bike de competição tivesse retrovisor minha dica seria: "Se você ver um queixo veloz chegando rápido, casca fora pra direita que o Totô tá vindo"!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmV8lEiAP2wYzmcZZTqu5vbO3Eoymj8i8zrJF69i7hxi3hRFIwaDuU_BXy5xunbT4gEfJ69P-1zXGOsYkpx4dzUopOnKdRFE3SuHPtoT6Jr3rXav1Hb4FJ0mRhf15kpXQ1MLWdixeuHkk/s1600/IMG_5731.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmV8lEiAP2wYzmcZZTqu5vbO3Eoymj8i8zrJF69i7hxi3hRFIwaDuU_BXy5xunbT4gEfJ69P-1zXGOsYkpx4dzUopOnKdRFE3SuHPtoT6Jr3rXav1Hb4FJ0mRhf15kpXQ1MLWdixeuHkk/s320/IMG_5731.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515302080859031490" border="0" /></a>A expressão diz tudo. Valeu, mas se quer moleza mesmo, pegue num pipi de velho.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeeQ2qWCaCB2lEOwab1MHJ9up6MO3vCGk4_rQonGMmb-U43NXU3rzyKnRIFwb-SXUgTYPRHFzQvB-RzEgzjhPNn-Bl4Ael79vqGUFov2Up6gapKELg7ogsHVa1qFTIiSXtNdUo7y2xaVg/s1600/IMG_5733.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeeQ2qWCaCB2lEOwab1MHJ9up6MO3vCGk4_rQonGMmb-U43NXU3rzyKnRIFwb-SXUgTYPRHFzQvB-RzEgzjhPNn-Bl4Ael79vqGUFov2Up6gapKELg7ogsHVa1qFTIiSXtNdUo7y2xaVg/s320/IMG_5733.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515302392119057026" border="0" /></a>Premiação da Categoria Geral. Reparem no 2º colocado. Girou os 45km da prova em 1h50. O menino peso pena pedalou muito! Deve ter uns 17 anos para menos. Cá entre nós, o piloto destaque aí deve pesar menos que minha bike! Com essa leveza toda, andou no vácuo do 1º colocado e deixou que o vento levasse hehe!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDQXSuIvNDcGnfS1ws4tGEIXDUmiN6SfTO04lvt-Jy5sXQOYawRNEgwwx53kf5yo6YklgSfXYFJ-8gRXiYWsJnGaDStDX8SJwCv7ZvXS-WFz4Y0A6y7EEMArhtZkayz767ceTBQLFG7Tc/s1600/IMG_5736.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDQXSuIvNDcGnfS1ws4tGEIXDUmiN6SfTO04lvt-Jy5sXQOYawRNEgwwx53kf5yo6YklgSfXYFJ-8gRXiYWsJnGaDStDX8SJwCv7ZvXS-WFz4Y0A6y7EEMArhtZkayz767ceTBQLFG7Tc/s320/IMG_5736.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515302398531904466" border="0" /></a>Olhae os itapirenses e irmãos Luiz e Daniel. Terceiro e quarto lugares.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi03YEN4IBM-ZhfMGoypWEZkgo39G2J075uEtw47eSms5BLzOjLWUQJ1YrdNaqWKS6OPeb5piLkiSqLn51NpJ6tD2uAk1Zs6Y0w-2Ky6apt3ZpNPhlm8w04AhE-a1H8RMFthJezMZv3fLA/s1600/IMG_5735.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi03YEN4IBM-ZhfMGoypWEZkgo39G2J075uEtw47eSms5BLzOjLWUQJ1YrdNaqWKS6OPeb5piLkiSqLn51NpJ6tD2uAk1Zs6Y0w-2Ky6apt3ZpNPhlm8w04AhE-a1H8RMFthJezMZv3fLA/s320/IMG_5735.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515302395770962466" border="0" /></a>A Sarinha também mandou bem. Mordeu a primeira colocação, ganhou uns trocados mas não pagou o almoço pra ninguém...<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN-QC1uiLUh3FZ_q8qGKq0CNmytyeGP3XQhF7J3UbFbnYXFxyfzgCxXEbRP7CUc58MCNAZdyon5ybYbflXmojTYYp76XkhD5DDtQrm3MeLhr2egVpl-1QvIbXIFCrWGGdY-gNm3yVUP7o/s1600/IMG_5737.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN-QC1uiLUh3FZ_q8qGKq0CNmytyeGP3XQhF7J3UbFbnYXFxyfzgCxXEbRP7CUc58MCNAZdyon5ybYbflXmojTYYp76XkhD5DDtQrm3MeLhr2egVpl-1QvIbXIFCrWGGdY-gNm3yVUP7o/s320/IMG_5737.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515302407444956610" border="0" /></a>A lá....primeirão bem na fita. o Totô também garantiu o seu. Sexto na geral e top do pódio na categoria por faixa etária. Também ficou devendo o almoço pros amigos e torcedores.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZhZyT4gWCyN_6H4dluvg4kxX_UeSv35ull0uefehJH0XnDuUqp4yaYE3Qej5UWUzhTYkNwXGp0BEC77ud3PMzTc844B7DS57fm2NaPh9meT72KFXDRnxlTyXGs9K7gxMVc_jM6HJAczE/s1600/Imagem+034.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZhZyT4gWCyN_6H4dluvg4kxX_UeSv35ull0uefehJH0XnDuUqp4yaYE3Qej5UWUzhTYkNwXGp0BEC77ud3PMzTc844B7DS57fm2NaPh9meT72KFXDRnxlTyXGs9K7gxMVc_jM6HJAczE/s320/Imagem+034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514241907681188450" border="0" /></a>Pra fechar, a tropa de Itapira, varada de fome, pronto pra encarar uma boa comida mineira.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDQ4QYtsozvTYUYnlEcB3NmAUzdloIfA18PPH7qniqxW9Q1hRMgsRrffSDqCp3yXtP0bLANQ8bbLbDorsniarZNLMMmRbz7ddM_zEtABVRUMqQhUV_98qWDuOog72i2381XWLngf_QULk/s1600/Imagem+002.jpg"><br /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-40295965279515585722010-07-22T13:13:00.000-07:002010-07-22T13:17:13.265-07:00Tutorial Legal: Como lubrificar o conduíte da marcha traseira sem desmontar as bagaças!Pra quem curte mesmo fuçar na bike e fazer a própria manutenção, a dica do Tom, brother gente fina do blog joseense http://capimcompoeira.blogspot.com/ vem bem a calhar! Apesar dele preparar o tutorial de pijamas (rsrsrsrs), ficou um videozin chique e didático! E o som é bom pra caceta....Hendrix Rules!<br /><br /><object style="background-image: url("http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/a8E15dMp6ik/hqdefault.jpg");" width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a8E15dMp6ik&hl=pt_BR&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a8E15dMp6ik&hl=pt_BR&fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-11120728323945746412010-07-15T08:05:00.000-07:002010-07-15T08:05:04.327-07:00Você anda de Speed mas tem um a quedinha por MTB?<object style="background-image: url("http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/3_tDYw9C8Ws/hqdefault.jpg");" width="480" height="295"> <param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3_tDYw9C8Ws&hl=pt_BR&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3_tDYw9C8Ws&hl=pt_BR&fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="295"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-24351208587510203022010-07-15T07:59:00.000-07:002010-07-15T08:01:38.989-07:00Esse polvo é do caralho!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMivu14axxUVyrRh6djjMo0oQYDM8MnTDq2fIpUf_Jp-b7jtYi8nn9gHvGyoD1P7zizKZx4hMXV4bs-sjTzzdF66HClh2AaV7NENot8HNZHfqVfI1L5DG7tOqyIoXPxM_6Q8P3yKs9RfQ/s1600/paul%5B1%5D.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMivu14axxUVyrRh6djjMo0oQYDM8MnTDq2fIpUf_Jp-b7jtYi8nn9gHvGyoD1P7zizKZx4hMXV4bs-sjTzzdF66HClh2AaV7NENot8HNZHfqVfI1L5DG7tOqyIoXPxM_6Q8P3yKs9RfQ/s320/paul%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494148265732971746" border="0" /></a>Preciso falar mais alguma coisa?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-69794891262024595772010-05-31T06:13:00.000-07:002010-05-31T06:33:40.408-07:00Sua Specialized nunca mais será a mesmaEssa é boa pra quem quer dar um talento personalizado na bike e ainda por cima dar uma camuflada pra evitar os "maquilas". Ainda mais em Itapira...<br /><br />Extraí o conteúdo do blog capimcompoeira, do grande colega Tom, de SJC.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiUaVJGl9ZjbOSG-5lsXg-kEbfdaOHRvUzaJ_xs4LQHcfsTF9PdG4lwRvdQA-18ASKXhNPn1F6DfBwHPMmtO1aPjj4snCNiwrLmgvOqaoIj820WufupqsAa0Y8LMlq67OYIuKDNhK_DSs/s1600/IMG_8027.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiUaVJGl9ZjbOSG-5lsXg-kEbfdaOHRvUzaJ_xs4LQHcfsTF9PdG4lwRvdQA-18ASKXhNPn1F6DfBwHPMmtO1aPjj4snCNiwrLmgvOqaoIj820WufupqsAa0Y8LMlq67OYIuKDNhK_DSs/s320/IMG_8027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477425129454483298" border="0" /></a><br />No <a href="http://capimcompoeira.blogspot.com/2009/08/performance-is-name-of-game.html">filminho Performance</a>, (quem não VEJA!) que é A Equação Unificadora do Ciclismo, o cara fala: "Meu Deus, eu TENHO que conseguir um quadro de carbono".<br /><br />Meu amigo, fibra de carbono É um verdadeiro fetiche no mundo bike, seja MTB ou speed. O tal do carbono tem aquele visual de tecido, cinza, grafite ou preto.<br /><br />Nosso amigo Enrico, que estava meio invocado com a tinta vermelho ferrari da sua super Epic, criou um super new look para a sua bike. Agora é a Epic Black, misturando preto fosco com algumas parte envelopadas com adesivo fibra de carbono <a href="http://i905.photobucket.com/albums/ac257/npadesivos/topo_anuncio.jpg">Di-Noc da 3M</a>.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinQLr5QDioIJc74bP2VvjMH6_LF7bxdoJ0sRz1sMmM6HKzIZ8B6f15Li7LWm9Y7YddDZFn2LWrnoBgqQO3BorV6mAIoq8-9OHXP2cmtDCTj4AUm2QLH1-V9Bs3sXIuEoue9IkbIc6SemU/s1600/IMG_8020.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinQLr5QDioIJc74bP2VvjMH6_LF7bxdoJ0sRz1sMmM6HKzIZ8B6f15Li7LWm9Y7YddDZFn2LWrnoBgqQO3BorV6mAIoq8-9OHXP2cmtDCTj4AUm2QLH1-V9Bs3sXIuEoue9IkbIc6SemU/s320/IMG_8020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477424836387904930" border="0" /></a>Usou pintura eletrostática e logos em verniz, além do envelopamento.<br /><br />Cheque o <a href="http://www.profiler.com.br/bike/">Tutorial que o Enrico postou com o passo-a-passo e fotos antes & depois da bike</a>. Chama "Como Mudar a Pintura da sua Bike" e tem todos os detalhes dessa operação complexa.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-66031604526844868812010-05-30T07:02:00.001-07:002010-05-30T07:04:46.167-07:00Será que silvertape resolve?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZmHhuGZU3KedAgfbTBL2hXraNiBGUuR2MoxzgUE3BMtFi8AP-JyJPtJ1b8FXneFhg2FlGpyeSbuxNgrVuvL9MAFbEmZeSpGX641nXMfS1yZbW7hR7mbeDfahyphenhyphenKK9VquJ1udzmCPFljIo/s1600/image001.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZmHhuGZU3KedAgfbTBL2hXraNiBGUuR2MoxzgUE3BMtFi8AP-JyJPtJ1b8FXneFhg2FlGpyeSbuxNgrVuvL9MAFbEmZeSpGX641nXMfS1yZbW7hR7mbeDfahyphenhyphenKK9VquJ1udzmCPFljIo/s320/image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477063640779875986" border="0" /></a>Passei numa valetinha e ouvi um "creck". Na segunda valeta foram "creck e creck" e pronto, quebrou. Por isso hoje ando com a minha Proshockinha mesmo.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-44404197582795956522010-05-13T08:48:00.000-07:002010-05-13T08:55:01.580-07:00Convite: Pedal em Bueno BrandãoOlhaí olhaí freguesia! Não é pamonha mas dá água na boca. A galera do X-Terra promove nesse fim de semana a 3ª Etapa do Circuito Brasileiro de Cicloturismo. Vamos girar em Bueno Brandão, terra das cachoeiras! Desafio vocês, bikers de plantão, a refrescar a "cavalice pedalística" nas águas congelantes das cachoeiras, mas não vale levar toalhinha de rosto para se enxugar depois!<br /><br />Vamos girar! Mais informações no site www.mundoxterra.com.br<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBpxV1r7SzgfnzEEtZvEL4fcwujDKQTZVGEcCFRQ3UGJo2oc6vJSDih9nN-pp9lrx8-QowaCDRvnOivmcPBhNT9I0VXvHjk1EYqIGEu80e2w6UBJ5ikyK6yu41TwRRFQ-cJusy4X5eVms/s1600/Cartaz_CircuitoBB_site.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 367px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBpxV1r7SzgfnzEEtZvEL4fcwujDKQTZVGEcCFRQ3UGJo2oc6vJSDih9nN-pp9lrx8-QowaCDRvnOivmcPBhNT9I0VXvHjk1EYqIGEu80e2w6UBJ5ikyK6yu41TwRRFQ-cJusy4X5eVms/s320/Cartaz_CircuitoBB_site.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470783392881207058" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-3514713686070235652010-03-17T07:52:00.000-07:002010-03-17T08:15:26.656-07:00Convite: Cicloturismo em Ouro Fino - MGAí galera. O pessoal do Mundo XTerra tá mandando bem! Vai promover mais uma etapa do Cicloturismo Adventure, dessa vez o passeio será em Ouro Fino. Apesar de Minas ser famosa pelas ladeiras destruidoras, reza a lenda que o passeio vai ser light. Então, aos bikers cavalos de plantão, preparem as Calois Cecis devidamente adaptadas com 27 marchas para levar as patroas, pois o passeio vai ser massa, com direito a alimentação e apoio ao longo do trajeto.<br /><br />Site do Mundo XTerra: <span style="font-weight: bold;">www.mundoxterra.com.br</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiacbaqXpEpkrUEFmH0ST2T_P6LOXbo7LRPyWUKgsNNPJqsF0b_p7iFoCQQtiQMFkpqAGhyphenhyphens9nR5LGdr2qbcI4JZV_3WUO9DYIboK5BScIPlofgP1KOLA1VYEX-8bSQndS-guPPV75AaLU/s1600-h/Circuito_OuroFino2010.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 435px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiacbaqXpEpkrUEFmH0ST2T_P6LOXbo7LRPyWUKgsNNPJqsF0b_p7iFoCQQtiQMFkpqAGhyphenhyphens9nR5LGdr2qbcI4JZV_3WUO9DYIboK5BScIPlofgP1KOLA1VYEX-8bSQndS-guPPV75AaLU/s320/Circuito_OuroFino2010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449616827769128018" border="0" /></a><br />Data: 28 de Março<br /> Saída: 10 horas<br /> Local de saída: Padaria São Francisco, Rua 13 de Maio, 1520<br /> Local de chegada: AABB - Associação Atlética Banco do Brasil<br /> <span class="style4_blue">Distância: 30km - nivel fácil para quem está acostumado a pedalar, trecho bastante plano.</span><br /> <br /> Inscrições antecipadas, do dia 17 ao dia 25 de Março.<br /> <br /> <span class="style4_under"> Pontos de inscrição:</span><br /> - Ouro Fino-MG: Bike Rios<br /> - Pouso Alegre-MG: Salão Elite<br /> - Monte Sião-MG: Pro Bike<br /> - Andradas-MG: Colégio Ultra<br /> - Borda da Mata-MG: Bike Adventure<br /> - Jacutinga-MG: Oficina D'Bike<br /> - Socorro-SP: Lu Modas<br /> - Itapira-SP: Bike & Cia<br /> - Mogi Mirim-SP: Malvezzis Bike<br /> - Mogi Guaçu-SP: Malvezzis Bike<br /> - São Paulo-SP: <a href="http://www.graphicmail.com.pt/new/Editor.aspx?EditHTMLText=1&Mode=EditBlock&NewsletterID=18733&PagebgColor=ffffff&SimAdv=1&ReturnPage=ba_frame2.aspx?RightBody=../../new/ba_newsletter_edit2.aspx?a=a###">Pirituba Bike Sports</a><br /> <br /> <span class="style4_blue"> Valor: R$ 25,00 + 1kg. de alimento<br /> Inclui:<br /> - Almoço<br /> - Frutas<br /> - Carro de apoio<br /> - Refrigerante na trilha<br /> - Água<br /> - Vestiário na chegada<br /> - Estacionamento<br /> - Placa Numérica<br /> - Adesivos<br /> <span class="style3_title_blue"> Obs.: </span> Inscrições após dia 25 de Março, R$ 35,00 + 2kg. de alimento </span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-57218475286655551982010-02-23T10:25:00.000-08:002010-02-23T10:47:55.482-08:00400 metros de pedal forte!Sábado, 14h30 da tarde, sol forte com nuvens carregadas e 9 caras dispostos a fazer um pedalzinho médio, de aproximadamente 40km, conhecido como Pedal da Boa Vista.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir_PiLFRuARhPc-zFvrukWTjheyjzLcfRWLpKfYsWesxuyAKusm577gVBV0d0XX4LVe_j8ZnOFCjHIXzRxr8OcLpKGIkV2xfs8SsVYlRluODHSrM6ScA-DVnz_2qllJZFhCHDFlN-ZJkY/s1600-h/DSC00864.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir_PiLFRuARhPc-zFvrukWTjheyjzLcfRWLpKfYsWesxuyAKusm577gVBV0d0XX4LVe_j8ZnOFCjHIXzRxr8OcLpKGIkV2xfs8SsVYlRluODHSrM6ScA-DVnz_2qllJZFhCHDFlN-ZJkY/s320/DSC00864.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441510365663310786" border="0" /></a>Rolou aquela reunião no posto Tiger Esso. Até o último cidadão chegar, já havia passado das 15h. Claro que a chuva não esperou, nós é que a esperamos passar pra fazer a fotenha e cair na trilha em seguida! Olha a cara de festa dos pobres coitados! Saímos pelo asfalto até uma entrada de terra, pro pedal começar pra valer. "Vamo subir por ali", disse um deles. E pronto, foi o pelotão todo no vácuo. Eis que tínhamos pela frente um boa ladeira de terra, cercada por canas e calibrada até o talo por lama!!! Conclusão: O mountain bike virou "Lama bike!.<br /><br />Barro. Muito barro. A bike rodou 3 metros e travou, nem pra frente nem pra trás. "Certo, vamos empurrar", pensou um da turma. Outro já apelou e mandou a bike pras costas e começou a escalar o morro, com o pezão "sapatilhado" atolando na lama!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiREAGQ5BI8biUFRLU1dt7z2TFTSGOZ7yzsDX5fnnjtYNbH45_grBRR3rYCJCNTEXAVeTV3xctbA8oZsSe_5FwrkzsE6-s5XlCa4GIErKw7NlGK3UFRcV5yuJStYoHsJGH3yCwf1MR7P4M/s1600-h/DSC00866.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiREAGQ5BI8biUFRLU1dt7z2TFTSGOZ7yzsDX5fnnjtYNbH45_grBRR3rYCJCNTEXAVeTV3xctbA8oZsSe_5FwrkzsE6-s5XlCa4GIErKw7NlGK3UFRcV5yuJStYoHsJGH3yCwf1MR7P4M/s320/DSC00866.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441510369155108338" border="0" /></a>Cada pé com barro ficou pesando uns 5kg, mais a bike equipada com peso extra, que deve ter ida para uns 30Kg.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhHnZj4IyID0AShuGnJ6tETiUtq9JlK5LiXUm_tgOxx7q-87xzoOwqaL0rPgAXd5E-fhkq_zWbXxCazVhl_0dENV7gbc4ZOsiBuiDydcJ8nrh-mWGbtAyf-fAUJYRgkMPTWF4FEy61dko/s1600-h/DSC00867.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhHnZj4IyID0AShuGnJ6tETiUtq9JlK5LiXUm_tgOxx7q-87xzoOwqaL0rPgAXd5E-fhkq_zWbXxCazVhl_0dENV7gbc4ZOsiBuiDydcJ8nrh-mWGbtAyf-fAUJYRgkMPTWF4FEy61dko/s320/DSC00867.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441510373411460482" border="0" /></a><br />Acabada a ladeira, de aproximadamente 400 metros, chegamos ao saldo: Bikes travadas, sapatilhas entupidas, sujeira, muita sujeira e uma escova de dente achada no chão, pra tentar limpar os detalhes!!!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimsEdCVSljhJIZZLTMBwwj6QBusDrSHr9PVj-n1ipzPpf3ooNmZyKOnUlX6vAA-JUQUchF1kMkIOSfG5hH4ld3FsAZNIBu2aVoDIrZvOs0vMd1SYyNSDi82wixVUKw-VEOFRj-OsBfGbE/s1600-h/DSC00871.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimsEdCVSljhJIZZLTMBwwj6QBusDrSHr9PVj-n1ipzPpf3ooNmZyKOnUlX6vAA-JUQUchF1kMkIOSfG5hH4ld3FsAZNIBu2aVoDIrZvOs0vMd1SYyNSDi82wixVUKw-VEOFRj-OsBfGbE/s320/DSC00871.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441510380561412114" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi5bdDcvGLpld1exSjUjXTxzsx5McP4f7IoU6eOc-y7CVahbFTiGFTDe_6UZozWT8K6IHVrsMXkIOw5gPC3ol_D5q5sAEwknCI5HqynYDE1kwbgf51lqE6gxDGSqU4MaWm4ZfUrPhWw60/s1600-h/DSC00869+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi5bdDcvGLpld1exSjUjXTxzsx5McP4f7IoU6eOc-y7CVahbFTiGFTDe_6UZozWT8K6IHVrsMXkIOw5gPC3ol_D5q5sAEwknCI5HqynYDE1kwbgf51lqE6gxDGSqU4MaWm4ZfUrPhWw60/s320/DSC00869+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441510376547486434" border="0" /></a>Limpadas "meiabocamente", botamos as bikes pra rodar no asfalto, pra cuspir lama pra todos os lados e retornar para a cidade. Mal havia começado e já estávamos termando o pedal mais curto da história. Saldo: bike totalmente desregulada.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_0Yn_-ZJ_d0OY0jhcTm0LOojzZXHWLIoen6435MYXiffxuIlLKbnbbRCeeMgDhHKWDID8-8x3gpEbeTCVNM45pLq5IjiPP8-XC_zKVNFDbn1HrJBIA6vOmdUdiMsj2l5BQ0BQqTjleH4/s1600-h/DSC00873.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_0Yn_-ZJ_d0OY0jhcTm0LOojzZXHWLIoen6435MYXiffxuIlLKbnbbRCeeMgDhHKWDID8-8x3gpEbeTCVNM45pLq5IjiPP8-XC_zKVNFDbn1HrJBIA6vOmdUdiMsj2l5BQ0BQqTjleH4/s320/DSC00873.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441510697238939474" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPUUHZvqTAup4m1w_BX-0WKJcSZKLJmiscUzb_nZLXZJd5SWLRlLscLti3HTgsW4bwAXkhNqcJNIQWvTBA8zW6DByhyphenhyphen5KWvY2ep8dNgiVTf84Lo2jft6camr4L0yf1XPg50U-oU_8LpDc/s1600-h/DSC00874.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPUUHZvqTAup4m1w_BX-0WKJcSZKLJmiscUzb_nZLXZJd5SWLRlLscLti3HTgsW4bwAXkhNqcJNIQWvTBA8zW6DByhyphenhyphen5KWvY2ep8dNgiVTf84Lo2jft6camr4L0yf1XPg50U-oU_8LpDc/s320/DSC00874.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441510699127950354" border="0" /></a>Foi curto, mas foi intenso, hehe!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-22943616423220834812010-02-23T10:09:00.000-08:002010-02-23T10:25:32.966-08:00Carnaval do Pedal: Itapira - Monte AlegreO carnaval rendeu bem: 95 kms de calor, suor e água mineral. As únicas marchinhas que a galera viu, ou ouviu, foram as da corrente girando no volantinho e na catracona. Vai ai o relato do Robertinho:<br /><br /><div>Plena segunda feira de carnaval, 7 e meia da matina, Oito discípulos de Chuck Norris reunidos no posto Tiger pra beber e pular atrás do trio elétrico certo ??? Nada disso, tropa reunida, preparativos feitos e bikes ok ... simbora girar !!!</div> <div> </div> <div>Primeiro trecho do pedal, Itapira a Serra Negra via terra, uns 35 Km começando com algumas subidinhas fortes e no mais serrinha de inclinação moderada, muito bom pra aquecer e preparar os ânimos para o que viria pela frente ...<br /><br /></div><div>Chegando em Serra Negra paradinha básica na Lanchonete Serrana, resfriando o radiador e carregando as pilhas, dizia a lenda que a partir dali começaria a brincadeira de verdade ... Nesse exato momento tivemos duas baixas, um amigo ainda em fase inícial de treino abriu o bico e desistiu do tormento, um outro amigo se ofereceu pra acompanhá-lo de volta a Itapira (Companheirismo, Amizade e MountainBike tem tudo a ver).</div> <div> </div> <div>Iniciando o segundo trecho do pedal, Serra Negra a Monte Alegre do Sul, logo de cara 3 Km de subida com inclinação muito forte (daquelas que empina a frente da bike), mas não tem nada não, concentração na trilha sonora de Rock Balboa e nos acordes do ACDC, olhando pro chão e simbora brigar com o morro ...<br /><br /></div> <div>No topo da subida vem a recompensa, nenhuma foto descreve a beleza da paisagem, esse trecho que liga Serra Negra a Monte Alegre do Sul via terra é muito bonito, um vale que corta as montanhas com diversos tons de verde, a vegetação e plantações se misturam aos açudes e casinhas no meio do nada ... tudo contrastando com o céu azul ... uma paz incrível !</div> <div>Continuando o trajeto, mais algumas subidas fortes outras moderadas e logo vem a recompensa para os Descedores de plantão ... uma descida de 11 Km cheia de curvas e pedras soltas que desemboca direto em Monte Alegre do Sul. Ufa ! </div> <div>Parada pro almoço e descanso rápido, a primeira parte do passeio estava completa, agora era só voltar tudo ... rs<br /><br /></div> <div>O sol estava bombando, então consensamos evitar o trecho de 11 km de subida por terra para encarar a serrinha de 8 Km via asfalto até Serra Negra, pois seria menos pior.</div> <div> </div> <div>Nesse terceiro trecho do pedal começamos girando pela serrinha que liga Monte Alegre do Sul a Serra Negra via asfalto, subidinha ora moderada ora mais inclinada embaixo de um sol de estalar ovo na cabeça, ponteiro do radiador no vermelho e simbora ... um jeito bom de fazer digestão do almoço ... rs<br /><br /></div> <div>Chegando em Serra Negra, paradinha estratégica no mercadinho pra comprar gelo, gatorade, agua, paçoca, viagra, flash power, etc ... mochilas de hidratação devidamente abastecidas e pernas devidamente cansadas, ainda faltava o ultimo trecho de Serra Negra a Itapira. Nesse exato momento alguem gritou: agora é só descida !<br /><br /></div> <div> </div> <div>No quarto e ultimo trecho do pedal que liga Serra Negra a Itapira, realmente em sua maioria resume-se a descidas, mas ainda restaria umas esquecidas 5 ou 6 subidas, sendo que 2 consideravelmente fortes ... vencidas na raça, e estava sacramentado o final do tormento ... rs<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIppIZ7lfxYKTFJSrwDx-Lzzq7dOi_qk12HQG0_g_7GaONANEdupZWR_KwUunHsyYUJFgLdsVQjfPDVlnT_VkJQQsZINPehlkDF60LSW42eDR8ya4kRkSajTqLReSoBnDoa24udvZ-OI8/s1600-h/DSC00701.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIppIZ7lfxYKTFJSrwDx-Lzzq7dOi_qk12HQG0_g_7GaONANEdupZWR_KwUunHsyYUJFgLdsVQjfPDVlnT_VkJQQsZINPehlkDF60LSW42eDR8ya4kRkSajTqLReSoBnDoa24udvZ-OI8/s320/DSC00701.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441504833258994674" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvc7c98Yq0MOUvJZbikH8iZByKH-B9TDubRkBUFBjc2Ok3XppjB2ggb_kCIEPH-kwOzsl4eFWGDrgl8EtIVRYaa92R5J63nuzMTMKmcSsmnpeo61H0zydzE5nkPMSBRijSDYX_2U0IWqQ/s1600-h/DSC00703.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvc7c98Yq0MOUvJZbikH8iZByKH-B9TDubRkBUFBjc2Ok3XppjB2ggb_kCIEPH-kwOzsl4eFWGDrgl8EtIVRYaa92R5J63nuzMTMKmcSsmnpeo61H0zydzE5nkPMSBRijSDYX_2U0IWqQ/s320/DSC00703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441504837636411170" border="0" /></a>Além de atropelarem a cobra, ainda pararam pra tirar foto e...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7785tHQARiVQSVVxZS5TBZRioFKpdq8u768y-hrL8gTyvKdYf3ddOEELlBjBIyZnqTiBRl8J5gORKdfB_3vKrxt89zBwLTy8YT_yM22J2-zLt95Een240ygR4iVKNTHl8ulGWJZUOnig/s1600-h/DSC00717.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7785tHQARiVQSVVxZS5TBZRioFKpdq8u768y-hrL8gTyvKdYf3ddOEELlBjBIyZnqTiBRl8J5gORKdfB_3vKrxt89zBwLTy8YT_yM22J2-zLt95Een240ygR4iVKNTHl8ulGWJZUOnig/s320/DSC00717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441504846790417010" border="0" /></a></div>Usar o bicho morto como câmara de ar reserva, já que ninguém levou. Hehe<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSc_R50Bzb0Tr2PGaCFSDtd02GicfuPP0luOWCkYn_ce80mDP5fwMpxb1pn-At9VQZYIv0KtEVcTsa5gQ7NoizEMCH99XKpQtWaBO3SuPSAmnzK-5JqRnrpP08gvPvmdGPnw4BnVlicuE/s1600-h/DSC00721.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSc_R50Bzb0Tr2PGaCFSDtd02GicfuPP0luOWCkYn_ce80mDP5fwMpxb1pn-At9VQZYIv0KtEVcTsa5gQ7NoizEMCH99XKpQtWaBO3SuPSAmnzK-5JqRnrpP08gvPvmdGPnw4BnVlicuE/s320/DSC00721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441504850533522354" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI3umdsZMPMPN0-KhSV50Hpwy1ipSS_nnbw1ZH1YtNvGG4k7GERz6rFtjO_CdRO6gtqtQq8kwtZHD3YreguZG-rUvtNMciSFonCmG23pR1q3a_Amj-x3u4e_1rBiPEn6UuWWie_lXqtwE/s1600-h/DSC00726.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI3umdsZMPMPN0-KhSV50Hpwy1ipSS_nnbw1ZH1YtNvGG4k7GERz6rFtjO_CdRO6gtqtQq8kwtZHD3YreguZG-rUvtNMciSFonCmG23pR1q3a_Amj-x3u4e_1rBiPEn6UuWWie_lXqtwE/s320/DSC00726.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441504858057131954" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNK6MgAJvYoyMMIq7GRf9NStjL41KgioG3Y2mHusu908q2rRULZKUHPA5DicwaacTmPsU96DDSmDurFh0Cx62d_ikfxMCZUjyfeQIk2Ohaps3Il483fHw0ZWVLlrCnRjqE0_WJ0HH5NxE/s1600-h/DSC00730.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNK6MgAJvYoyMMIq7GRf9NStjL41KgioG3Y2mHusu908q2rRULZKUHPA5DicwaacTmPsU96DDSmDurFh0Cx62d_ikfxMCZUjyfeQIk2Ohaps3Il483fHw0ZWVLlrCnRjqE0_WJ0HH5NxE/s320/DSC00730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441505500354698818" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYejBP5vRDJUsvHIeNIP5blFk5NckBfMvvbeXjUh0E4uBY9RPfGH5OxWNUisIVBRSmyI0IHF89rkp0rUEMXH0VHEUIjFWBZMacSoiQDZJotJpwDY9ccwza2MgS8fTjP6RoJdCzJlrbwfw/s1600-h/DSC00738.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYejBP5vRDJUsvHIeNIP5blFk5NckBfMvvbeXjUh0E4uBY9RPfGH5OxWNUisIVBRSmyI0IHF89rkp0rUEMXH0VHEUIjFWBZMacSoiQDZJotJpwDY9ccwza2MgS8fTjP6RoJdCzJlrbwfw/s320/DSC00738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441505525623791954" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-61461021591149374272010-02-04T08:31:00.000-08:002010-02-05T06:24:46.931-08:00SJC - São Franscisco Xavier: Biketrip 2010Subidas! Que maravilha! Que papo de louco. De sábado pra domingo a madrugada foi curta e a ansiedade de chegar a hora do pedal só aumentava. Dia nublado e meio frio de manhã. Quem diria, no final do pedal, bem no pé do Morro da Casinha, o Sol deu as caras e começou a fritar a galera. A cada curva um enrosco: 2 ou 3 encostados no canto, caçando uma sombrinha pra respirar! Vamos girar:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO40Lex4ihDcMl-eWncH6R9zxOBdqNDbsJ2GeIbI4i2h8QfUe9vPj0fD5XiqK_p2xB49oYgVWy_IooCiYXWDVM9B9Vi6pMfTdbxhA2qg78GO6_ASoEtUJMGm0j4nkszTv6jv4g-PPexdI/s1600-h/DSC00570.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO40Lex4ihDcMl-eWncH6R9zxOBdqNDbsJ2GeIbI4i2h8QfUe9vPj0fD5XiqK_p2xB49oYgVWy_IooCiYXWDVM9B9Vi6pMfTdbxhA2qg78GO6_ASoEtUJMGm0j4nkszTv6jv4g-PPexdI/s320/DSC00570.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434431454916299042" border="0" /></a>Domingão 7 da matina e dois malucos babando pra encarar 60k pela frente.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM4Y25woRe-y4lDi4aG5olnkARw-m2fkAtalV6CMKqvQ_uoRLLH6s3fkx7YvMe6PZVe4daTcpWYJaZpJdEhcCJ81u_tWtRbXXxK3GH3td1tp4AcSbmlEwkWMCefggDDdsmwp8Ddy7oVuI/s1600-h/DSC00585.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM4Y25woRe-y4lDi4aG5olnkARw-m2fkAtalV6CMKqvQ_uoRLLH6s3fkx7YvMe6PZVe4daTcpWYJaZpJdEhcCJ81u_tWtRbXXxK3GH3td1tp4AcSbmlEwkWMCefggDDdsmwp8Ddy7oVuI/s320/DSC00585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434428779725194978" border="0" /></a>Chegamos cedo na pracinha do Urbanova. Fiquei decepcionado, achei que esse ano iria ser miado, mas de repente, chegou o pelotão. No total, mais 600 "loucobikers" reunidos pra encarar o Biketrip mais famoso do Vale. Veio gente de todo lado: Jacareí, Taubaté, Paraibuna...vi bike em cima de carro com placa de São Paulo....será?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaU-TIEIv9KRSNym1UUsIOwSKHoCps-jCwga4mkMnZqtA8sM56upSSyzpM4qwWn2dt5jSxrjtCANKJhyphenhyphenpY01H3l7MGGtqZc2tzp9qQCxEuSJPgPHvXsQObKpWerjPDVg5mjq6YA6K12is/s1600-h/003.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaU-TIEIv9KRSNym1UUsIOwSKHoCps-jCwga4mkMnZqtA8sM56upSSyzpM4qwWn2dt5jSxrjtCANKJhyphenhyphenpY01H3l7MGGtqZc2tzp9qQCxEuSJPgPHvXsQObKpWerjPDVg5mjq6YA6K12is/s320/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434428406031056994" border="0" /></a>Na foto: Cris, guerreira, exemplo de superação e força de vontade. Representou a mulherada com garra e brigou com as ladeiras em cima da bike 21 marchas. Gerval, outro brother de pedal! Esse ano tava preparado e deu uma sumida na frente depois da "largada". Robertinho com cara de espanto depois de ver a altimetria do trajeto....se cara de susto fosse sinônimo de fraqueza, o negão aí não teria devorado o morro da Casinha como se fosse um Crocodilo Australiano....<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0POiV_eATuEg-rqtew0ppRTkRh3ZrqLnINT9KUPhicbBpoqoZRQMFDHFSiPIr93XuRWdpFApk-zpw_Cj_S668pxFG-ElN6bc7i__LzB4aUeDCZwmFsoCZbP7fIA6B14cm9JnTvqaKcXM/s1600-h/C%C3%B3pia+de+006.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0POiV_eATuEg-rqtew0ppRTkRh3ZrqLnINT9KUPhicbBpoqoZRQMFDHFSiPIr93XuRWdpFApk-zpw_Cj_S668pxFG-ElN6bc7i__LzB4aUeDCZwmFsoCZbP7fIA6B14cm9JnTvqaKcXM/s320/C%C3%B3pia+de+006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434428419719346626" border="0" /></a>Esses caras mandaram bem e com exclusividade! Bonito trabalho da dupla, pedalaram até SFX. Mas e a Casinha???? Subiram no embalo?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDajLP_jYJKBfygfw2aI2c34eUTEYjwWXZ7XsLOwQ-VDthC9X3_77EdRCRA-XIY5MGI9V9C1e9XNKJ2oA1FneRC3BKNcxM9EBKs2ceomsCvdu2cTFVLW7WeRkeud2IwSIgif0OyWKOaZU/s1600-h/DSC00582.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDajLP_jYJKBfygfw2aI2c34eUTEYjwWXZ7XsLOwQ-VDthC9X3_77EdRCRA-XIY5MGI9V9C1e9XNKJ2oA1FneRC3BKNcxM9EBKs2ceomsCvdu2cTFVLW7WeRkeud2IwSIgif0OyWKOaZU/s320/DSC00582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434428427014836866" border="0" /></a>Sorrisos!!!! É bonito de ver quando o pedal ainda não começou, pq depois a gente só vê cara de sofrimento! KKK<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTWxE03TuPxE0r94i6YmIu1Z6b6O5ihwjeCbnyXiNhGdyYVdhQPd7OHVbhTDiZ6dQm03X9bHodjr5YNu7hjOMFfj9xQKHB09h8uwTRL3s25taNlXXyQgAsY6Rh0law3uKxI6eAQ3NwZR8/s1600-h/DSC00584.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTWxE03TuPxE0r94i6YmIu1Z6b6O5ihwjeCbnyXiNhGdyYVdhQPd7OHVbhTDiZ6dQm03X9bHodjr5YNu7hjOMFfj9xQKHB09h8uwTRL3s25taNlXXyQgAsY6Rh0law3uKxI6eAQ3NwZR8/s320/DSC00584.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434428771296428002" border="0" /></a>O Cesão tá em outro nível. Posso chamar de "Insanidade Ciclística Cavalar". O baixinho aí foi e voltou no pedal. Total de 120km. Depois da largada, encontrei o cidadão palitando os dentes lá em SFX. Já tinha chegado há tempos, tava almoçado e curtindo o ócio da digestão!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghV_fVBAW7dh6a7_gNApnYhM6ND8mTGffRDdd5GwPqBpbs-sQgOBTZcTnqPnuCTdzOqg44zoKOwbnnAPqmiHHnK3znasTfucnGft6INOzJVc8iQrzw4AXqAd9K3h4wXevVi2wVxgH8uFM/s1600-h/DSC00599.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghV_fVBAW7dh6a7_gNApnYhM6ND8mTGffRDdd5GwPqBpbs-sQgOBTZcTnqPnuCTdzOqg44zoKOwbnnAPqmiHHnK3znasTfucnGft6INOzJVc8iQrzw4AXqAd9K3h4wXevVi2wVxgH8uFM/s320/DSC00599.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434429041543548274" border="0" /></a>No início do pedal, asfalto. Rolou uma primeira paradinha pra ajustar as coisas e simbora pra cima. Olhaa ladeira, de asfalto....só pra começar bem!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWuBfPq5y6YDuoWJsRhCz47Uh6fmlPj0cuQpomYxHRhC0-NzTUmySO70E5yzEoxqsDew4nxySA7zfbsGU8L1fVGlOGin4J2N7PTgpI19bnlla4FdYF4RkmSYLyhG2dmbWAxmqqCkF1lJ0/s1600-h/DSC00590.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWuBfPq5y6YDuoWJsRhCz47Uh6fmlPj0cuQpomYxHRhC0-NzTUmySO70E5yzEoxqsDew4nxySA7zfbsGU8L1fVGlOGin4J2N7PTgpI19bnlla4FdYF4RkmSYLyhG2dmbWAxmqqCkF1lJ0/s320/DSC00590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434428785233645778" border="0" /></a>No meio da subida, a galera foi indo e ficando. Rolou apoio da prefeitura que mandou ambulancia UTI e tudo mais. O mais legal foi encontrar esses dois doidos aí, com suas Cruisers Extra Light dos anos 80. Seu Zé Barreto (Ilustre cidadão Itapirense, que organizou por pelo menos uns 20 anos o tradicional Passeio de Itapira até Mogi Mirim - 26km ida e volta.... iria adorar subir a Casinha com a Barra Forte!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGfcvpv5EVL_b7Lm5sOAZM-T6GAJ2-7rv4vOc1hC7oGKEesXkihM8tVVG4F65ufhIX0xEyNUcaIswG_P-uhDVSysvDLEM6eB1kn6eU5-_S9Wb9U_5JMvhWJaTLbvBRJyS2BI2rTME9XS0/s1600-h/DSC00646.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGfcvpv5EVL_b7Lm5sOAZM-T6GAJ2-7rv4vOc1hC7oGKEesXkihM8tVVG4F65ufhIX0xEyNUcaIswG_P-uhDVSysvDLEM6eB1kn6eU5-_S9Wb9U_5JMvhWJaTLbvBRJyS2BI2rTME9XS0/s320/DSC00646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434429607074836210" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxolc8juZjMhbXaSdmPi5WeyWVzlvxRneVgyJW-5ubKRXEOVM9i4Afp-z79CsmfNm72pUeTp4fsefEQ4wzCZXGikz0xeiBq-sNaQyKxdG-S5bzBW2kuDkabu5vRtLic8njklRMdWqauek/s1600-h/DSC00591.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxolc8juZjMhbXaSdmPi5WeyWVzlvxRneVgyJW-5ubKRXEOVM9i4Afp-z79CsmfNm72pUeTp4fsefEQ4wzCZXGikz0xeiBq-sNaQyKxdG-S5bzBW2kuDkabu5vRtLic8njklRMdWqauek/s320/DSC00591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434428789029086754" border="0" /></a>Paradinha estratégica na terra, pra comer uma banana anti-cãimbra e juntar a galera. Nesse trecho acho que estavamos no pelotão do fundão.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuCN8_XHN8c9e0OZ9q1nRe6hf-PNrgQjDwOq9POzOAcULHyIvL_FWEeBG590TFtlfaHlFVPEDRNXF6fgQt_yYKt7KaWAchxuzhReXTI_swuBNJ5rsWzYUEnLBid-UE8DwiYP0-EPR10h0/s1600-h/DSC00623.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuCN8_XHN8c9e0OZ9q1nRe6hf-PNrgQjDwOq9POzOAcULHyIvL_FWEeBG590TFtlfaHlFVPEDRNXF6fgQt_yYKt7KaWAchxuzhReXTI_swuBNJ5rsWzYUEnLBid-UE8DwiYP0-EPR10h0/s320/DSC00623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434429277809624162" border="0" /></a>A sete apontava pra cima. Isso significa que literalmente tinha subida pra cacete!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrWuzxwmpONpEUswP_M9-uVtuX_aXP5aZAx27D2H6FaNS1bRtmVE-1_gmyAkV9bkfE-GXj9BKq2a_CpkwGl8vOHl8N5PIjrOi_jAIEOGkWnWfWNC9LDmIXb7BPVnqEZ7cWazsCXfROuQw/s1600-h/007.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrWuzxwmpONpEUswP_M9-uVtuX_aXP5aZAx27D2H6FaNS1bRtmVE-1_gmyAkV9bkfE-GXj9BKq2a_CpkwGl8vOHl8N5PIjrOi_jAIEOGkWnWfWNC9LDmIXb7BPVnqEZ7cWazsCXfROuQw/s320/007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434428410960769266" border="0" /></a>Infelizmente alguém teve que usar a ambulância. A moça passou reto na curva, cheia de cascalhos. Comprou terreno e se machucou. Passei por ela e fiquei preocupado, afinal, a gente quer ver a galera curtir!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAKXtGsbzadx4NXcwNCAbQ1-eSXxqxfLmYfDZr8QNDUDW5x0KsOxcFC1qOB4u8N4gaDFu8wSDcv3Ro7qOuFcA9nn2G54Tt3CIn1Szjo1P0HueTrG8cf5ALptmlguN93X_DU_AlsUHTBsI/s1600-h/DSC00644.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAKXtGsbzadx4NXcwNCAbQ1-eSXxqxfLmYfDZr8QNDUDW5x0KsOxcFC1qOB4u8N4gaDFu8wSDcv3Ro7qOuFcA9nn2G54Tt3CIn1Szjo1P0HueTrG8cf5ALptmlguN93X_DU_AlsUHTBsI/s320/DSC00644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434429280761242258" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjf9zBpyq-8NVdC9g7Y4mxsR6isOPdp1vLS5reIUtmvUc2cyj-UiuIdggMz5u7Hb1ODoqAhHaX5ShQ9rxwY_Q8QaOQXgF7Lk609u2mFw35-zpMPuc2rVigwPFeCYiIzRjzc3HeMB9MUGk/s1600-h/DSC00658.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjf9zBpyq-8NVdC9g7Y4mxsR6isOPdp1vLS5reIUtmvUc2cyj-UiuIdggMz5u7Hb1ODoqAhHaX5ShQ9rxwY_Q8QaOQXgF7Lk609u2mFw35-zpMPuc2rVigwPFeCYiIzRjzc3HeMB9MUGk/s320/DSC00658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434429617938310418" border="0" /></a>As paisagens bonitas antecipavam a chegada do Morro da Casinha. Foi uma boa forma de compensar o sofrimento que estava por vir hehehe!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilhAyd3gBuxzjcx9f9Lpv-7S5MFBwilYDvuIYyr7EflvqvyxtW4Gu0JfvwVvypJVFG_ASuvkv-lGkryva_egyxEkhn4GgB8zbdO6VmfYFoPebvHXolrP00f1zAlKQYiHCBcoMmGDBuZfM/s1600-h/DSC00649.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilhAyd3gBuxzjcx9f9Lpv-7S5MFBwilYDvuIYyr7EflvqvyxtW4Gu0JfvwVvypJVFG_ASuvkv-lGkryva_egyxEkhn4GgB8zbdO6VmfYFoPebvHXolrP00f1zAlKQYiHCBcoMmGDBuZfM/s320/DSC00649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434429610841230274" border="0" /></a>Com tanta chuva, a várzea do Rio do Peixe encheu tanto que mais um pouco irira engolir a estrada. Aí meu amigo, pedal pra SFX só se fosse de barco!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPEf5idBnpaRlvq2JqsKDVymbFETkjTQF9gnfDijzlge1dlb4QoIiBxzM5X71Q_M-1k8ADPYUhcNyGWEiwIHKGRLSlHq9M8sHVneoddLB3SDUnkmJSGk8Tb411Kacu2aOBiCdHvB2omcg/s1600-h/DSC00598.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPEf5idBnpaRlvq2JqsKDVymbFETkjTQF9gnfDijzlge1dlb4QoIiBxzM5X71Q_M-1k8ADPYUhcNyGWEiwIHKGRLSlHq9M8sHVneoddLB3SDUnkmJSGk8Tb411Kacu2aOBiCdHvB2omcg/s320/DSC00598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434429036254337218" border="0" /></a>Ultima parada antes de subir. No pé do Morro da Casinha, encontramos o Ramiro, parceiraço de pedal, cara gente finíssima e sempre bem humorado! Nossa amizade foi mantida até o momento dessa foto, pq depois, tchau tchau....subimos e sumimos! Sem ressentimentos Ramirão!!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0gtgwIWJi8xV_7JPBToHwkzGz-jSAG4OlrKuqRN3TknL1pFpAjR94qdzbi7hN7RAecIyFkoqjn_sHHH6lrpvc6JgcEuHcR9EzmAl4mdP9jm-IDTOfdqifLwhz1bnD74UIetut3zru5AY/s1600-h/DSC00603.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0gtgwIWJi8xV_7JPBToHwkzGz-jSAG4OlrKuqRN3TknL1pFpAjR94qdzbi7hN7RAecIyFkoqjn_sHHH6lrpvc6JgcEuHcR9EzmAl4mdP9jm-IDTOfdqifLwhz1bnD74UIetut3zru5AY/s320/DSC00603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434429268091811122" border="0" /></a>Bem vindo à Casinha. Famosa e famigerada. Pra passar por ela tem que pedir licença, com respeito e humildade. Estabeleci um ritmo pra subir e me concentrei ao som do AC/DC, ouvindo um Highway to Hell. E o Robertinho? Já era, tava lá pra cima cavocando o cascalho.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8s6CTLsAe0prb9MrS8juXc3ltq9jntf7O3BJ8xQd99HFwm4dmlnC778Jh7kmbWqM99bC97R2KOqpXie5P9_kdodwHY6Hm_u3OUVu9YbGpHtb8ZiqNT8wqfWvP9dy1ozfqPtJo2xzLKmI/s1600-h/DSC00602.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8s6CTLsAe0prb9MrS8juXc3ltq9jntf7O3BJ8xQd99HFwm4dmlnC778Jh7kmbWqM99bC97R2KOqpXie5P9_kdodwHY6Hm_u3OUVu9YbGpHtb8ZiqNT8wqfWvP9dy1ozfqPtJo2xzLKmI/s320/DSC00602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434429056188626850" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghBOE7jrDAanbUFLOkN-FjCuCcILtLjYxINRQLrzvP9Wb37rVtIfU3CL-5rYWX2SBIZBW1zFdFUbeCAz-AOcNdt7g5kE7o47S8mxUnwdkI2ohPqsLq0m8nj0tntqvNJxCMk2Xr8xU-kwo/s1600-h/DSC00664.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghBOE7jrDAanbUFLOkN-FjCuCcILtLjYxINRQLrzvP9Wb37rVtIfU3CL-5rYWX2SBIZBW1zFdFUbeCAz-AOcNdt7g5kE7o47S8mxUnwdkI2ohPqsLq0m8nj0tntqvNJxCMk2Xr8xU-kwo/s320/DSC00664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434429627483326882" border="0" /></a>Esse terreno é triste! Não tem pneu que tracione. A subida foi técnica e dolorida.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjE42_e6d6w0kVY5C3z6sOOKUguOkVx9Eq_dF2nUpCxr42MdDuJsakrGMF9zcWh4Wj_nIBqnevVjC-s1KfSTKvFSSSa8_RCVSYhcgbKI_jfnilHF21o9UmT-f8BzWNOPizFu3Ie9rDDDlQ/s1600-h/DSC00606.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjE42_e6d6w0kVY5C3z6sOOKUguOkVx9Eq_dF2nUpCxr42MdDuJsakrGMF9zcWh4Wj_nIBqnevVjC-s1KfSTKvFSSSa8_RCVSYhcgbKI_jfnilHF21o9UmT-f8BzWNOPizFu3Ie9rDDDlQ/s320/DSC00606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434429276780341874" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi19ihKRu6cBD79nLAoNTbFx8kZaUN9k7dFVuN6k-YaoaYBsGG4jO3pJbVCERu7vDcwxYhyJ0hc_353jVHjUlcBJG6ds15MWcTl8Jpu1pd5Wr39QwyL7f_vwYifacskOQxn2XHtetjLRf8/s1600-h/DSC00605.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi19ihKRu6cBD79nLAoNTbFx8kZaUN9k7dFVuN6k-YaoaYBsGG4jO3pJbVCERu7vDcwxYhyJ0hc_353jVHjUlcBJG6ds15MWcTl8Jpu1pd5Wr39QwyL7f_vwYifacskOQxn2XHtetjLRf8/s320/DSC00605.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434429271002702402" border="0" /></a>A galera fica meio desorientada com tanta subida. Aquele lá já tava pensando em voltar a pé.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdGT-s8VEZeqgVTmaVCzkvTzjMmfSQEHB2z9vYLGgkN2D4gzSS3V4_CIKSf3FOfF4Awf1foBMtJOi7t7mIbPszgcUew1HiB7TMGsCsPw9e5N0acyBr736Ekhd9QaHM3cutyTlhvbYMy60/s1600-h/DSC00601.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdGT-s8VEZeqgVTmaVCzkvTzjMmfSQEHB2z9vYLGgkN2D4gzSS3V4_CIKSf3FOfF4Awf1foBMtJOi7t7mIbPszgcUew1HiB7TMGsCsPw9e5N0acyBr736Ekhd9QaHM3cutyTlhvbYMy60/s320/DSC00601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434429049192666546" border="0" /></a>Enquanto eu subia, olhava pra cima e via gente encostada, olhava pra baixo e via gente encostada. A cena foi medonha hehehe.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcxpiY1YVMgk9Otit7-V9GnacoWx0QYz5IPbZKnHbazVwDzqRYQIiXsGGR728yJ2XalwVVni9jLEsrbxtqkIv4Bx6GQFAVKXRzijCzL0BVr0naiugIKLiCpGWf3EEgl_ef17-Zhtz2abc/s1600-h/008.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcxpiY1YVMgk9Otit7-V9GnacoWx0QYz5IPbZKnHbazVwDzqRYQIiXsGGR728yJ2XalwVVni9jLEsrbxtqkIv4Bx6GQFAVKXRzijCzL0BVr0naiugIKLiCpGWf3EEgl_ef17-Zhtz2abc/s320/008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434428414347210322" border="0" /></a>Esses caras são fódas! No meio da ladeira estavam lá: disputando quem chegava primeiro girando com 1 volante e apenas 5 marchas. E foram até SFX!!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzGWh7xcH0PAFmVhprkxCbArQtaTT8JxK2Abb8f9WcfB_hnBFQeZr8RhyphenhyphenkDd1hIsJKA_Uc1HZPBZdW9ydCKdkQQxl6ejK9WAjpB5WXmnnG2ZeHBIDl8dQioXqBcwBdkcLMRyBoMNUmQgw/s1600-h/DSC00669.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzGWh7xcH0PAFmVhprkxCbArQtaTT8JxK2Abb8f9WcfB_hnBFQeZr8RhyphenhyphenkDd1hIsJKA_Uc1HZPBZdW9ydCKdkQQxl6ejK9WAjpB5WXmnnG2ZeHBIDl8dQioXqBcwBdkcLMRyBoMNUmQgw/s320/DSC00669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434434594280111570" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrGw3OjkAoD-Fs7AefeSht-XswNdeZA_L1rkbwlcj8JyHWtFNYvaIRGXlm8usxI9lfQq9IBOuMesdHNqQ15hEW50jpinAqztebWpMh3e9f4DhGGouHN2L0K2lEiGL36i01jZgAkkqzPIo/s1600-h/DSC00662.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrGw3OjkAoD-Fs7AefeSht-XswNdeZA_L1rkbwlcj8JyHWtFNYvaIRGXlm8usxI9lfQq9IBOuMesdHNqQ15hEW50jpinAqztebWpMh3e9f4DhGGouHN2L0K2lEiGL36i01jZgAkkqzPIo/s320/DSC00662.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434429621352113874" border="0" /></a>O Sol castigou legal! Mas ainda foi melhor que chuva! Tem que fazer "jóinha" mesmo!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaLI6T3qZo8LLcPXS-Wl86OeIrINwvtESm7TTnQL1oPLUAegx9oRNkurlDvR5kUsJMs3cW1KahF503gqxAAQBbcCDFXevTGArCr8O_qm_1aebwVfbJhGWJzheK6S0EVuQ8KvmN2eMYlQo/s1600-h/DSC00600.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaLI6T3qZo8LLcPXS-Wl86OeIrINwvtESm7TTnQL1oPLUAegx9oRNkurlDvR5kUsJMs3cW1KahF503gqxAAQBbcCDFXevTGArCr8O_qm_1aebwVfbJhGWJzheK6S0EVuQ8KvmN2eMYlQo/s320/DSC00600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434429040246035170" border="0" /></a>Depois da subida, a paisagem! A estrada lá no fundo foi o que sobrou...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWF_98SYRdv7pDtw_zYbpDwYNtSkD5Em7Iz1FsDE2sFbw2NfhcRI7kS_hf48nAk3Y_KAtRJXf1JEWKX9QupH9neRuOQgjIZU7tOMJ_qvAd-g8OW7Hw-8ATVVL3wbHDybmnFuAiTv2FkrY/s1600-h/DSC00675.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWF_98SYRdv7pDtw_zYbpDwYNtSkD5Em7Iz1FsDE2sFbw2NfhcRI7kS_hf48nAk3Y_KAtRJXf1JEWKX9QupH9neRuOQgjIZU7tOMJ_qvAd-g8OW7Hw-8ATVVL3wbHDybmnFuAiTv2FkrY/s320/DSC00675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434434586091151714" border="0" /></a>Pra chegar em SFX tivemos que descer o morro devagar, com chuva pesada nas costas.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmmyBLDDbBhzyt3Og_5huOvLgugjlBOtTPtq9E5Za9gyyFE_v34AJeOw_re45YPEY825e3g1SDpLE14Aw2IgI9j0LZT2ps13zhhAIGY1Z9u3ifCy1naQDacgb19N59l_68jhmxS4hKPUU/s1600-h/DSC00680.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmmyBLDDbBhzyt3Og_5huOvLgugjlBOtTPtq9E5Za9gyyFE_v34AJeOw_re45YPEY825e3g1SDpLE14Aw2IgI9j0LZT2ps13zhhAIGY1Z9u3ifCy1naQDacgb19N59l_68jhmxS4hKPUU/s320/DSC00680.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434434587531821922" border="0" /></a>Olha o refresco! Chuva! <span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /><br /></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwJfXVgyQuUwnPYYAUh-HFbxSuV0vFtEIfnfgSmB_nVGBv61clf-CusX0Ky5f2DSbp3nIWP0IMyu-SsP1Rk0hPSuuAcyVws8ILSE2_1PabeHzFcnfYjheC5ywq1YbMAa52AAeCi_vjbJw/s1600-h/DSC00684.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwJfXVgyQuUwnPYYAUh-HFbxSuV0vFtEIfnfgSmB_nVGBv61clf-CusX0Ky5f2DSbp3nIWP0IMyu-SsP1Rk0hPSuuAcyVws8ILSE2_1PabeHzFcnfYjheC5ywq1YbMAa52AAeCi_vjbJw/s320/DSC00684.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434430759201893842" border="0" /></a>O Vicentão é figurinha carimbada! Piloto da Kombosa da Proschok. Levou as carcaças (Danilo e Robertinho) de volta pra SJC. Que pedal. Cada ano que passa fica melhor.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-88518350828106139542010-01-15T02:51:00.000-08:002010-01-15T03:14:22.910-08:00Ciclo turismo Adventure em Águas de Lindóia-SPVou começar o post dizendo: 35km bem rodados! Ou seriam 35kms bem subidos? Vamos ao relato doRepresentante Oficial do Blog Catraca 9, Robertinho, que fez o pedal:<br /><br /><div>No ultimo domingo dia 10 de janeiro rolou o Cicloturismo Adventure 2010, 1° etapa realizado em Aguas de Lindóia organizado pelo pessoal da Mundo X-Terra, do Glauber e Cia.</div> <div>Dia bonito, boa estrutura, plaquinhas numeradas nas bikes, carro e motos de apoio servindo agua e rebocando as bikes e bikers quebrados nos morros.<br /><br /></div> <div>"Em falar de morros, afirmo que esse foi um dos "passeios" mais pesados que já fiz em relação a subidas", disse Robertinho, ainda ofegante depois de uns 3 dias hahaha". Foram apenas 35 Kms rodados no total, mas com dificuldade média a avançado devido a sequencia interminável de morros, subidas íngrimes e persistentes que somadas ao sol e forte calor castigaram as resistências, tudo isso regado por um visual incrível e pelas lindas paisagens do Circuito das Aguas.<br /><br /></div> <div>Seguramente posso dizer que todo biker que conseguiu completar o percurso pode se considerar orgulhoso e um grande vitorioso. Montainbike é isso: esporte, natureza e amizade.<br /><br /></div> É como disse um filósofo ciclista, no meio da trilha: "Está legal porque está ruim, se piorar melhora"!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdubbFehAyBN9otpIDEXGGadAzxeAc2IfHZ4CWWA7y-yodI629BtPmlb7oA4Iu3gCmxw1yo30pq_tM20pXKh-rIDGYCIDXbQZpkCcs2SZH7ZhjzaqK6XHDGcxpogsJ5VfRWLblBHW5Uo4/s1600-h/DSC00487.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdubbFehAyBN9otpIDEXGGadAzxeAc2IfHZ4CWWA7y-yodI629BtPmlb7oA4Iu3gCmxw1yo30pq_tM20pXKh-rIDGYCIDXbQZpkCcs2SZH7ZhjzaqK6XHDGcxpogsJ5VfRWLblBHW5Uo4/s320/DSC00487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426919145129499826" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW3v9Z4wD3sUA2viqEiCfm3YeGKpAMTWmB5GVPA7b30GKgCJXMQnMqE7xRUt2yxzQdkMsmGQoyA54K0bMDSpEPPAceDIiBmeJT8i-VaVW6gpWeMy7NhMPbtuf9X7G6eTeFxkz8rXaOn8s/s1600-h/DSC00492.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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Vai passear pela região do Circuito das Águas então!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-65213506636302986902010-01-08T09:36:00.001-08:002010-01-15T02:36:15.377-08:00Convite: Biketrip SJC - SFX: Desbravando o famoso Morro da CasinhaDepois das festas de fim de ano, do molho que ganhei graças ao joelhão ferrado e principalmente por conta da vinda da Beatriz (minha ciclistinha predileta, atualmente com 20 dias de vida e futura subidora de ladeiras no MTB), voltarei a postar! E nada melhor que voltar fazendo um convite. Dia 31/01 - domingo vai rolar mais uma edição do famoso Biketrip de São José dos Campos até São Francisco Xavier, também conhecida por "SJC-SFX". Esse pedal de 55Km, que aparentemente pela distância não assuntaria muita gente, tem lá suas características particulares. Posso afirmar pois já desbravei o famoso "Morro da Casinha". O pedal rola na Serra da Mantiqueira e tem subidas aos montes. Ano passado (2009) teve a presença de 700 bikers e esse ano promete a superação desse número, beirando os 1.000! Saída do pedal por volta das 7h30 da manhã e chegada em SFX por volta das 13h. Vale a pena treinar! Se prepara negão, pq só no Morro da Casinha vai gastar pelo menos 1 horinha de subida hehehe. Quem conhece a Carlotinha, Boa Vista, 1.800, Morro Pelado e acha que é bom subidor, precisa conhecer a Casinha para entender do que eu tô falando.<br /><br />AbraççççsUnknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-20681227703073891522009-11-03T09:19:00.000-08:002009-11-03T09:33:06.555-08:00Desbravando a CarlotinhaItapira, 31/10. Sabadão com sol bombando no feriadão prolongado. Belo dia pra voltar ao pedal, depois de 3 meses de gancho por conta da tendinite, bursite e outras coisas fódas com "ite" que pegaram meu joelho de jeito. Na coragem de enfrentar o Sol fritando o côco em seus 32ºC pra mais, fomos fazer a conhecida Volta da Carlotinha. Trajeto curto (30km) porém com boas subidas pra girar, incluindo a própria subida da Carlotinha. Apesar do calor, valeu pela companhia do Cesão Proshockeiro e do Cumpadre Robertinho, que virou personal tabajara trainer pedalístico, e ficou o tempo todo na minha orelha "Gira essa perna porra"....e o pior que funcionou mesmo!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHJBRPYTE32Y9HyxfuHvYoRKcHcYaGbav4oUA9XRV1QKwWUzyQnjMYI2NajCaX2rSRupBJCuMGWyEbgkHDbtc7FrLJrPRpGg7PsttURzLsWeNGojrrJnhZwDFgQSle3GhpwoZPf4D4hho/s1600-h/DSC00572.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHJBRPYTE32Y9HyxfuHvYoRKcHcYaGbav4oUA9XRV1QKwWUzyQnjMYI2NajCaX2rSRupBJCuMGWyEbgkHDbtc7FrLJrPRpGg7PsttURzLsWeNGojrrJnhZwDFgQSle3GhpwoZPf4D4hho/s320/DSC00572.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399929947278881826" border="0" /></a>O Cesão ficou triste, pq teve que me acompanhar. Não pq ele ficou pra trás, heheh, mas sim pq teve que ir devagar e me esperar.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3h2woZi9htY5o-0Y-5HIXElQ2Zi6E9UF4I6ZvG5z9iADCKLyo84ajh7-QIQ5dm8jknXAMNBouaFZVd-YaBFdoEAONXZ4_sf6j04tyoaQSkaEVz50zf3cVIehJD24lqbNAXPvcfrpo1F4/s1600-h/DSC00570.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3h2woZi9htY5o-0Y-5HIXElQ2Zi6E9UF4I6ZvG5z9iADCKLyo84ajh7-QIQ5dm8jknXAMNBouaFZVd-YaBFdoEAONXZ4_sf6j04tyoaQSkaEVz50zf3cVIehJD24lqbNAXPvcfrpo1F4/s320/DSC00570.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399929937635992450" border="0" /></a>O bom de subir é isso. Parar pra ver o visual, usar a desculpa que vai tirar foto e aproveitar pra dar uma descansada hehehe.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRBlDql97qmk0GvMVq337E02R_-KFVKjEDbgHUz3pq3Cws-9xab6D6FANOt-gdI-DPQdPy9X-4PsIqS6cXbQ0y3T1DaUpoFXQEk5LIHf1cqodzbpdpmvhJa1gQkx-DGmqI4sozZyCmvkE/s1600-h/DSC00568.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRBlDql97qmk0GvMVq337E02R_-KFVKjEDbgHUz3pq3Cws-9xab6D6FANOt-gdI-DPQdPy9X-4PsIqS6cXbQ0y3T1DaUpoFXQEk5LIHf1cqodzbpdpmvhJa1gQkx-DGmqI4sozZyCmvkE/s320/DSC00568.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399929929145174754" border="0" /></a>Itapira também tem paisagens bonitas. E não precisa andar tanto pra ver. Basta abrir a janela de casa.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvZTuFZvYDsDWDh7POA0GTyB1HNYy6p_Gfhb811yqJW-mcVt4Iz0cYPYO6ANQuSM06m9-dGVgNoMDwQAY2RI-Ms5C29e2x3aoH5GtcK5ftwQbF5TSLKsg_NfYD3idrAWUcO35VdmeEypU/s1600-h/DSC00565.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvZTuFZvYDsDWDh7POA0GTyB1HNYy6p_Gfhb811yqJW-mcVt4Iz0cYPYO6ANQuSM06m9-dGVgNoMDwQAY2RI-Ms5C29e2x3aoH5GtcK5ftwQbF5TSLKsg_NfYD3idrAWUcO35VdmeEypU/s320/DSC00565.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399929807527446754" border="0" /></a>Essa foi pra provar que dessa vez eu também fui.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpY2jPTp0kws4ovmvsX0vENUnHTjaAzRCpe00xag0AM5eyxZVbirIHWeihUx17LGRVOZvPuuTE9s2MfLxMHF7fmtvQzcnPpcn3m6Kdh8U28c4LUnQMxS8iDLRagcmPlyEmDfK0TLmDG7w/s1600-h/DSC00564.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpY2jPTp0kws4ovmvsX0vENUnHTjaAzRCpe00xag0AM5eyxZVbirIHWeihUx17LGRVOZvPuuTE9s2MfLxMHF7fmtvQzcnPpcn3m6Kdh8U28c4LUnQMxS8iDLRagcmPlyEmDfK0TLmDG7w/s320/DSC00564.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399929801130244674" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyHd_ql0irhFH3LyisdlPLaHRr8Xg3WRVJH8eUSz9f5BO2l4nq_fEMm22HgFSN683XiDsYgdqA7TzHnUoDlJSD56yrv5em5Xn8ZjFj_1_zju7LMRKn_hIKGJorgyi9j4LtVedlthJRNsU/s1600-h/DSC00562.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyHd_ql0irhFH3LyisdlPLaHRr8Xg3WRVJH8eUSz9f5BO2l4nq_fEMm22HgFSN683XiDsYgdqA7TzHnUoDlJSD56yrv5em5Xn8ZjFj_1_zju7LMRKn_hIKGJorgyi9j4LtVedlthJRNsU/s320/DSC00562.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399929791763923618" border="0" /></a>E dá-lhe subida! Sabe pq só tem foto subindo? Pq é só assim que dá pra pedalar devagar e tirar fotos ao mesmo tempo.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-91110422373339698752009-10-28T09:29:00.000-07:002009-10-28T09:56:17.556-07:00Fui no Big Biker passar vontade!A realidade é cruel. A convite do amigo Cesão, que aparece nas fotos abaixo como o representante Itapirense do pedal mais famoso do Vale, fui para o Big Biker, em São Luiz do Paraitinga registrar o feito, dar um apoio moral, tomar uma cerva na boa e principalmente passar vontade. Com o joelho ainda meio xarope e sem a bike, fiquei parecendo um E.T sem sua nave espacial. Bom, valeu mesmo pra acompanhar o circuito, ver a galera em peso e curtir o domingão. Circuito pesado, cheio de subidas fortes e a galera chegando "quebrada" na linha de chegada.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLhVJNKk8dvWR12mVL-p-o9SkAg-TElxIgn3N_T9vP-CZ0Q3Exsc-Y955ykOAynsJJ2iQWlKrfCZiHKHA2T0gIQ4HA9GEjzmysGGQKb5mbqzI34XQB9WFi-If5nH2qzmDoG_V4_x3XoPA/s1600-h/DSCN1104.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLhVJNKk8dvWR12mVL-p-o9SkAg-TElxIgn3N_T9vP-CZ0Q3Exsc-Y955ykOAynsJJ2iQWlKrfCZiHKHA2T0gIQ4HA9GEjzmysGGQKb5mbqzI34XQB9WFi-If5nH2qzmDoG_V4_x3XoPA/s320/DSCN1104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397689852859715874" border="0" /></a>Paisagem legal. Line up em volta da praça.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxOpcHfskZljTM2otAnbXn9tun3rw9WlBn58pO2W-YWVbknPNKEr_UOvlwKwiGTW9ATeTpVSeGLUPxkgs-ylLpKLoxeqWan4snkc2MbtTOkjx4w_beK5yMzSQopGU5D0y_KWccROxphgw/s1600-h/DSCN1106.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxOpcHfskZljTM2otAnbXn9tun3rw9WlBn58pO2W-YWVbknPNKEr_UOvlwKwiGTW9ATeTpVSeGLUPxkgs-ylLpKLoxeqWan4snkc2MbtTOkjx4w_beK5yMzSQopGU5D0y_KWccROxphgw/s320/DSCN1106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397689856895364898" border="0" /></a>Primeiro largou a categoria dos insanos: Os "fodão".<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDrg6OTrBXDXY_mEanDZ2_zagr18r5ImQnE1Ya3shDC91xJ2BCbevTGYTwOI7fvvLS4Nju_Ss3hPeOgbLrMA8QXtkfNO3HyjYr4hz1RZWtq80kFaUk12ptee4BIpj2dx3jIoqSpPXvX54/s1600-h/DSCN1108.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDrg6OTrBXDXY_mEanDZ2_zagr18r5ImQnE1Ya3shDC91xJ2BCbevTGYTwOI7fvvLS4Nju_Ss3hPeOgbLrMA8QXtkfNO3HyjYr4hz1RZWtq80kFaUk12ptee4BIpj2dx3jIoqSpPXvX54/s320/DSCN1108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397689860841585042" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTXedtQZhvTfz6jOcjcQqaM6-vb_heqndSra8J8r5MB38G5DXkqUasYGXlhN2rFKh6PSlYlQNJuXD5wC77zC-V3oLHUQDDdqm_zTyb7XYrvRYtSV0f8aA9VoVvHGW0z1o3SKjgqiu8qtk/s1600-h/DSCN1109.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTXedtQZhvTfz6jOcjcQqaM6-vb_heqndSra8J8r5MB38G5DXkqUasYGXlhN2rFKh6PSlYlQNJuXD5wC77zC-V3oLHUQDDdqm_zTyb7XYrvRYtSV0f8aA9VoVvHGW0z1o3SKjgqiu8qtk/s320/DSCN1109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397689862972658050" border="0" /></a>O Cristovam me deu a carona até lá e contribuiu para o apoio moral ao Cesão. Mas ele foi mesmo é pra tomar cerveja.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ8d2xhveU9UiWJfomRGUALL5Ic3-UmhUReNJnWi1ChbN1TzTqUfgaX1GPn9aLb9ncKALI0sKPKOoWR9AYoPGu-ExgrP2YoGVVG30Efq4V4U_rOj2KeG6v0faLKn-2RWCv933XOkdz2cA/s1600-h/DSCN1110.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ8d2xhveU9UiWJfomRGUALL5Ic3-UmhUReNJnWi1ChbN1TzTqUfgaX1GPn9aLb9ncKALI0sKPKOoWR9AYoPGu-ExgrP2YoGVVG30Efq4V4U_rOj2KeG6v0faLKn-2RWCv933XOkdz2cA/s320/DSCN1110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397689870138811426" border="0" /></a>A galera passava pela "porteira", registrava a entrada na linha de lergada e de lá não podia mais tirar a bike. Era entrar e esperar a largada.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRSgACAh6xLPLV5uCjoMv2vWVB0UBTt_4lFaOA1Ahnxdnzm7tjDNtL0vSRmf_UeokyAOeMJ847lz463AMdplU4udNjJxrtEn_b7e_fTbDWJbeymcIenkW_ncID9hwBucU6GnDR4zlLW3Q/s1600-h/DSCN1114.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRSgACAh6xLPLV5uCjoMv2vWVB0UBTt_4lFaOA1Ahnxdnzm7tjDNtL0vSRmf_UeokyAOeMJ847lz463AMdplU4udNjJxrtEn_b7e_fTbDWJbeymcIenkW_ncID9hwBucU6GnDR4zlLW3Q/s320/DSCN1114.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397690069427286770" border="0" /></a>Esss é o Pato Bravo Itapirense: Cesão Tonolli. Segundo ele mesmo, o desafio pessoal era chegar entre os 10 primeiros da categoria ou completar a prova em até 3 horas. Foi na trave! Fechou a prova em 3 horas e pouco. Tá mordendo o guidão esse baixinho ae!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0mzD5bOV0N9Mjex1-0BIHFie4XWYEAGC9vSQl2a-UBoTpOWm1BVZKJLi2dKq1wct4LDsiJ7DEPTDTZu-uAWN9rWlcuIhyphenhyphenRGp4ginsCUH6OwBkGqhbSEdK6NWB2CFK56pgwJ2Q7e5FR50/s1600-h/DSCN1120.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0mzD5bOV0N9Mjex1-0BIHFie4XWYEAGC9vSQl2a-UBoTpOWm1BVZKJLi2dKq1wct4LDsiJ7DEPTDTZu-uAWN9rWlcuIhyphenhyphenRGp4ginsCUH6OwBkGqhbSEdK6NWB2CFK56pgwJ2Q7e5FR50/s320/DSCN1120.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397690075220083666" border="0" /></a>Ala da mulherada. Largam depois dos cuecas senão os caras literalmente atropelam as coitadas.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPmBitPLZk7qlDGM4j_LiqMS3s_UgKq34mJLIbytdzyZ_k6PdzJuFHQl9v_3gpkU9wBM90XujfyXXI6kQ7e1EDSLTmq6_1yQa1pn1LRuylK_4J0GHAntC7rM64LTvxncqyTB0XqLcIXaA/s1600-h/DSCN1121.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPmBitPLZk7qlDGM4j_LiqMS3s_UgKq34mJLIbytdzyZ_k6PdzJuFHQl9v_3gpkU9wBM90XujfyXXI6kQ7e1EDSLTmq6_1yQa1pn1LRuylK_4J0GHAntC7rM64LTvxncqyTB0XqLcIXaA/s320/DSCN1121.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397690080663063730" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrpMQYoWtGKbPe4CZH8Jc5DhO_HQYU0GmKe3-3ACUz4h2UICEfsEPwL326lJowqmAf8N_mq9O7YABNrS73Cx3Zcj6_IGluPpWhyphenhyphenucF-UmKrdT8qiBR18z9yLNQ4Pi_TBC7iVm7BRTXuaQ/s1600-h/DSCN1123.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrpMQYoWtGKbPe4CZH8Jc5DhO_HQYU0GmKe3-3ACUz4h2UICEfsEPwL326lJowqmAf8N_mq9O7YABNrS73Cx3Zcj6_IGluPpWhyphenhyphenucF-UmKrdT8qiBR18z9yLNQ4Pi_TBC7iVm7BRTXuaQ/s320/DSCN1123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397690084290654354" border="0" /></a>Nesse dia, essa placa virou objeto de decoração.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDwftjHrlmV9S3_yPk29FMc_4zF74rg-w5iGSHhvCAVJr6j2G77xPk4_yU13eALTjFBicewpeivmqZC7-p9_Gi6SK6sZ3n21bATJw6aTiYBgDYdujEmAI2fHC8WmGeU_01d0wi7uThUDk/s1600-h/DSCN1127.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDwftjHrlmV9S3_yPk29FMc_4zF74rg-w5iGSHhvCAVJr6j2G77xPk4_yU13eALTjFBicewpeivmqZC7-p9_Gi6SK6sZ3n21bATJw6aTiYBgDYdujEmAI2fHC8WmGeU_01d0wi7uThUDk/s320/DSCN1127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397690090175198114" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvklkLuxA2E3IyIyOJ9CNd1vrRh1y0-mtweW4UznHm3HWnfZLADPM2J3o79mR_MqWlS1txJoDRrtSR2OaqF_JEGW5W1xD4ES3THERh5E4IUCk60eyOGfJt0ECipVEmJFB6VJE5H4b6mIM/s1600-h/DSCN1133.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvklkLuxA2E3IyIyOJ9CNd1vrRh1y0-mtweW4UznHm3HWnfZLADPM2J3o79mR_MqWlS1txJoDRrtSR2OaqF_JEGW5W1xD4ES3THERh5E4IUCk60eyOGfJt0ECipVEmJFB6VJE5H4b6mIM/s320/DSCN1133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397690212843172594" border="0" /></a>Esse trecho ficava no KM 30 mais ou menos. Depois da curva, uma bela ladeira pra quebrar os negos. Teve muita lingua de fora e uns candangos empurrando a bike. E o Cesão....passou babando por nós.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhxm7pt1brz4C7p16FhvFvLmqdsXP4TETutIS9y5DaWcT_aLziM9qZhwThdlygxzB2-YxJdSPRlth3MKOADdpIkLk9DwJs2eY-a3gIyhiqV1bTHe_W99T9vFOjZc-jgzr-qEva0Nc9IOc/s1600-h/DSCN1136.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhxm7pt1brz4C7p16FhvFvLmqdsXP4TETutIS9y5DaWcT_aLziM9qZhwThdlygxzB2-YxJdSPRlth3MKOADdpIkLk9DwJs2eY-a3gIyhiqV1bTHe_W99T9vFOjZc-jgzr-qEva0Nc9IOc/s320/DSCN1136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397690216674135186" border="0" /></a>No topo da ladeira, um posto de hidratação e em seguinda...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoI1ZjXXqEfRqNaancpc_E1D3KxHbH7RJ8MAHQGNxtfQiWRDVk_8cTehnjggE2uXwfZgCfak7x231lxVKLwCiToaEImPJLzBqyLBAFGml75KiEVvE3EJDcTUC5LWekbCsBYh8R89A814c/s1600-h/DSCN1138.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoI1ZjXXqEfRqNaancpc_E1D3KxHbH7RJ8MAHQGNxtfQiWRDVk_8cTehnjggE2uXwfZgCfak7x231lxVKLwCiToaEImPJLzBqyLBAFGml75KiEVvE3EJDcTUC5LWekbCsBYh8R89A814c/s320/DSCN1138.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397690217629600018" border="0" /></a>...toca pra terra de novo.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuJhYRmV0DHw7a2VqfZxxeNIlgnq_VHjdcjJu5FBTCyyH38NAq2V88eAB1gMHgV3eulQQ4suiTO9L7VSP4U3Y8dfUT5MyarJGRfrB3_1BkHXfIhl1pSCfVSk8psFd7alCLjrERTBr0PYE/s1600-h/DSCN1140.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuJhYRmV0DHw7a2VqfZxxeNIlgnq_VHjdcjJu5FBTCyyH38NAq2V88eAB1gMHgV3eulQQ4suiTO9L7VSP4U3Y8dfUT5MyarJGRfrB3_1BkHXfIhl1pSCfVSk8psFd7alCLjrERTBr0PYE/s320/DSCN1140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397690222933442146" border="0" /></a>Eis que eu encontro o Luiz, na chegada. Esse é outro que morde o guidão. Correu de pirata e puxou com a galera top! No fundo foi pra brincar. Sei...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYWLfMDDrwLtxFjWlLrEQ3Xyn1M_YHnn82bWEu2wqeZ69NpAPpi8RHPkzOuFZkoXR4EYNY-zmTnPIwDvoqPzwjKtnPj1XPmFmHaZOYtM-9uQRw08nUpNxtxRFlCW_YCsPsq1drgZEbsWk/s1600-h/DSCN1146.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYWLfMDDrwLtxFjWlLrEQ3Xyn1M_YHnn82bWEu2wqeZ69NpAPpi8RHPkzOuFZkoXR4EYNY-zmTnPIwDvoqPzwjKtnPj1XPmFmHaZOYtM-9uQRw08nUpNxtxRFlCW_YCsPsq1drgZEbsWk/s320/DSCN1146.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397690230176224530" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA7wlUadqcWXrGnwVgRtQxyQMMFdrqgIL2W7KRVYnx8Tfn0Vq8EkhbQqPEz-Zf30_crwbqnoD2UZ9IXuI-brRI2R9mAjeNbm6cExvnxzvWXzJsD4DE8V1J8_YipKPa3wGqN3HMlJ_JYDE/s1600-h/DSCN1147.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA7wlUadqcWXrGnwVgRtQxyQMMFdrqgIL2W7KRVYnx8Tfn0Vq8EkhbQqPEz-Zf30_crwbqnoD2UZ9IXuI-brRI2R9mAjeNbm6cExvnxzvWXzJsD4DE8V1J8_YipKPa3wGqN3HMlJ_JYDE/s320/DSCN1147.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397690326837322226" border="0" /></a>Apesar do dia seco, tinha lama na estrada hehe.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoWz4ykghS6t3G57RPSaOOHXjrf3u9hg-8bYouATp_xlWcZ61t3IvyrJmQhr-jhFGWUND51AC6EF4chSqF1exgpRprCQGWIywCHz_soiKsVHZ3JKVsXEByDUnbxQwScHs7NMHDkNrI9FM/s1600-h/DSCN1149.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoWz4ykghS6t3G57RPSaOOHXjrf3u9hg-8bYouATp_xlWcZ61t3IvyrJmQhr-jhFGWUND51AC6EF4chSqF1exgpRprCQGWIywCHz_soiKsVHZ3JKVsXEByDUnbxQwScHs7NMHDkNrI9FM/s320/DSCN1149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397690332257654978" border="0" /></a>A lá o garoto, todo feliz.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGUEqMz0T4yATxscKWQA9rCMBEdhQRHY6dZM0BqB55m-ioCOkveRFI7r9nCwDQoS8UOVjUYMNnWvaq82Dfvb_nOdIqMbkk3DaeouNVGumDVLMVbywYjA_LbEzkuKju3f3WcU-IUmaQIcE/s1600-h/DSCN1152.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGUEqMz0T4yATxscKWQA9rCMBEdhQRHY6dZM0BqB55m-ioCOkveRFI7r9nCwDQoS8UOVjUYMNnWvaq82Dfvb_nOdIqMbkk3DaeouNVGumDVLMVbywYjA_LbEzkuKju3f3WcU-IUmaQIcE/s320/DSCN1152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397690338044217058" border="0" /></a>Dando entrevista pros amigos.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ2UdE_37xWiB-NM3Lx38521Zdr35C7c2Nogxah25lpqMpcartst8PiSQaq64SgaSgqMFSHfi2qaEO3I1KLnpvEwKTbdlpLLuePuKLato0ze1rFf4hVQ3D7LpV-H0PPmHYXNAe4PKhoso/s1600-h/DSCN1153.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ2UdE_37xWiB-NM3Lx38521Zdr35C7c2Nogxah25lpqMpcartst8PiSQaq64SgaSgqMFSHfi2qaEO3I1KLnpvEwKTbdlpLLuePuKLato0ze1rFf4hVQ3D7LpV-H0PPmHYXNAe4PKhoso/s320/DSCN1153.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397690341002452962" border="0" /></a>Depois dessa, fomos pro restaurante.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-9490257379568263282009-09-01T10:25:00.000-07:002009-09-01T10:29:46.667-07:00Girando<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZPzriB2scDI6eWGimmfTVNuG1LC6Yqpqep5t2YCKo8ln6a9K8MZPCC1scmfV9IgSM9OhnkUDgzjrI5bLgOPfq6tEFg_hR0cCcxLzTYwvrZaPStXuZ-8bPPJ_s12IUPGhS5QfFs96lfwg/s1600-h/musculos_ciclismo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZPzriB2scDI6eWGimmfTVNuG1LC6Yqpqep5t2YCKo8ln6a9K8MZPCC1scmfV9IgSM9OhnkUDgzjrI5bLgOPfq6tEFg_hR0cCcxLzTYwvrZaPStXuZ-8bPPJ_s12IUPGhS5QfFs96lfwg/s320/musculos_ciclismo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376551919416564418" border="0" /></a><br />Aí ó, pra aprender a girar com força em todos os ciclos. Essa imagem foi "chupinhada" gentilmente do blog do amigo Ramirão! Salve Ramiro!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-84424689043598657002009-08-26T11:17:00.000-07:002009-08-26T11:39:57.878-07:00"Mileoitocentos" só pra que pode1800 é o nome do pedal. Nesse dia só não choveu pq os caras subiram tanto que a chuva ficou lá embaixo. Haja subida. No vídeo quase não há diálogo....sinal que o folego deu só pra respirar mesmo hehe! Abaixo segue o relato na íntegra do reporter pedalístico Robertinho.<br /><br /><div> </div> <div>"Esqueçam tudo o que foi dito antes sobre pedais com subida ...<br /><br /></div> <div> </div> <div>Danilo (Babilos) ainda em retenção médica restrito ao velotrol, Cuêio tambem ausente devido aos preparativos do enforcamento ... Cesão biscoitão não estava em Itapira ...<br /><br /></div> <div> </div> <div>Mas, vamos aos fatos ... fomos nóis ... o Chuck Norris que vos fala, o Desce "Dor" mestre das descidas, e o Alemão Lemon Pielen mordedor de guidão ...<br /><br /></div> <div>Domingão, 9 e pouco da matina, um tempo esquisito meio sol, meio nublado, meio frio ... girando pelo asfalto rumo a ponte nova pela estrada de aguas de lindóia, parada obrigatória no barzinho da ponte nova pra abastecer o "radiador" com guaraná ti ti ti (depois descobririamos que a glicose seria necessária) e paçocas, muitas paçocas ... em instantes começaria a saga da escalada de montanhas rumo ao 1800 !<br /><br /></div> <div>Esse pedal basicamente "corta" as montanhas da região entre lindóia e itapira, entrando pela ponte nova, passando pelos picos mais altos da região dá pra ver o morro pelado, pico da forquilha, e 1800 ... o passeio termina com algumas belas descidas proximo a fazenda piedade na boavista ... saindo no barão e girando alguns km até itapira ... pedal de 60K muito pesado pelas subidas, mas um dos mais bonitos que já fiz.<br /><br /> </div> <div> </div> <div>Notem que não existe fotos do final do pedal, isso porque depois de todo o esforço pra vencer as subidas, ainda enfrentamos chuva e vento frio, desde o barão até em casa ... ainda assim foi um super passeio com paisagens incríveis e bons amigos, com certeza existe 1800 motivos pra repetir esse pedal."<br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyHng8o66BYQMVjBhcQ-5RgR48h1dfHMIqiMTCdaKMvoNJDqDoTG-7zCLyyAwXlTcwny5ZC8y_3taSTj0irsw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJALjfDE9HTjZ705wk8BGq_33WxLl4z8jJ5gZV2Ootf1Vbb0EXK-mbZ1a9vL6R19ciXGaCg2EnOqiKuC9gdbRXjtVqlamqn2ZyXoiX428W35v6rjfRS6GpLr-8NNeVH1XLdEAw1YYa5w8/s1600-h/DSC00249.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjhmGtbK-EeNLX8ItnsCqnjQ71q08WZMBlFf-12Zqv1A-9Og4KAp1TVwtzswpxdvb_DsNlVpBQxr4FbWGarTQb2pf0tCZy5O7Ebg9dDXaqp2q_wnmjlaqtcd-cImF9i4ltc9UI81_h1eg/s320/DSC00304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374341028786633986" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-5608930426438579362009-08-26T11:10:00.000-07:002009-08-26T11:16:22.894-07:00CATRACA 9 - sem choro nem velaVerdade seja dita: marketeiro só inventa moda mesmo. Cria uma coisa legal e quando descobre outra mais legal fica com fogo no brioco pra mudar...Bom, na maioria das vezes dá certo. Por isso o zézinho aqui mexeu no nome do blog de novo e agora é pra valer. Catraca 9. Por mais que daqui uns 15 anos a Shimano e a Sram resolvam lançar cassetes com 10, 11, 15 velocidades, continuaremos marcando a época das 9 velocidades. E pensar que um dia as bikes de MTB só tiveram 5 velocidades....Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-62906289519213342112009-08-20T07:06:00.000-07:002009-08-20T07:18:34.904-07:00Downhill do LixãoDepois que embalou o negócio foi tentar chegar inteiro lá embaixo.<br /><br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzLrK9k76hBhANv7ZgWEQSW7d5Hh4bIpuz3QILXlqSRb3FSUU-oTLXtKNvh0x6zKW8XZWCaNPiEpgl-3uX14w' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5849775699823459552.post-35981706317876607602009-08-18T04:23:00.000-07:002009-08-18T05:13:56.997-07:00Pedal Fest Bike em Socorro - SPO Circuito das Águas é o bicho mesmo! E o povo do Vale do Paraíba acha que lá é que tem subida forte...hehehe, precisam vir passar uma temporada pros lados de cá pra saber o que realmente é senitr a perna queimar. <span style="font-weight: bold;">Como sempre digo: Quem não sobe, não desce! </span><br /><br />Pedal Social com cara de competição! Esse foi o Pedal Fest Socorro, com direito a numeral na bike, portal de largada/chegada e gorfadas, empurradas, resgate com jipe e tudo mais. Passeio chique! Só faltou um downhillzinho...hehe<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj__MmZUNBF7slOFip1goPwEE0P8okB0PMDaD21QeUrCeHufH3OCPKz7cY9Tcf_wfE8IxPeeN-EbmKgUy94Rjalcs3KSwcEqZ3sNahn-VhIVOmNV4IWCal45EHStPRfcMtIR1qOrrhEQuo/s1600-h/SOCORRO%252004%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj__MmZUNBF7slOFip1goPwEE0P8okB0PMDaD21QeUrCeHufH3OCPKz7cY9Tcf_wfE8IxPeeN-EbmKgUy94Rjalcs3KSwcEqZ3sNahn-VhIVOmNV4IWCal45EHStPRfcMtIR1qOrrhEQuo/s320/SOCORRO%252004%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371266578617379458" border="0" /></a>Preparativos pré-pedal. Todo mundo a paisana. Dor, Cuêio, Robert e "Biker-X" que desconheço o nome.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ5lo9KjBk-2DsDV7RP4O9EoWvMMi_Hp2YYjS5yqWS_FaKZ6n7ZhpZnXHol70FhRLjGPscii4fRQ2jYI7WoDJONIeKV4fnOSMmmgDE8tPRrjKTP8Jc6uBGAKFL8pKepDrNl1Cx9Q2Sv2I/s1600-h/SOCORRO%252001%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ5lo9KjBk-2DsDV7RP4O9EoWvMMi_Hp2YYjS5yqWS_FaKZ6n7ZhpZnXHol70FhRLjGPscii4fRQ2jYI7WoDJONIeKV4fnOSMmmgDE8tPRrjKTP8Jc6uBGAKFL8pKepDrNl1Cx9Q2Sv2I/s320/SOCORRO%252001%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371266763509240178" border="0" /></a>Lendo e assinando o termo de responsabilidade e risco de morte...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL_mf3WPS5eMaGGs8fNYynQFzxdpwJOMwxF0ysliG7J0x1lFQARJsRE-Ac5WavsO4ndz0XH1c5TYI9GgbTpJ5KysRHub3TBP_zl4W_iLj5EfNj4OQyuI64asRCiimb15PSKNRkYFmRXjo/s1600-h/DSC00151.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL_mf3WPS5eMaGGs8fNYynQFzxdpwJOMwxF0ysliG7J0x1lFQARJsRE-Ac5WavsO4ndz0XH1c5TYI9GgbTpJ5KysRHub3TBP_zl4W_iLj5EfNj4OQyuI64asRCiimb15PSKNRkYFmRXjo/s320/DSC00151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371267147274148626" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTJFMxegxvQsqdCs2yN4NoythskNZlK0QIne9zyD_Kg0FMDsNKrhChw6-1sxQYptifYHt6BtHqggsCD6NU-GFfe9QlB_R3pYil5Iq5F-IzRrkDDZMVSE2L__nxBbvTJxRVcJ70aYx0mrg/s1600-h/DSC00153.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTJFMxegxvQsqdCs2yN4NoythskNZlK0QIne9zyD_Kg0FMDsNKrhChw6-1sxQYptifYHt6BtHqggsCD6NU-GFfe9QlB_R3pYil5Iq5F-IzRrkDDZMVSE2L__nxBbvTJxRVcJ70aYx0mrg/s320/DSC00153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371267360760576626" border="0" /></a>É sempre assim: antes do pedal, todo mundo tá feliz, sorrindo, contando piada...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj89z8BFs2v35H5hoGpc6LQm8qcMVyDdvKiTONuBu6N50bDU4-zT_Z73BXlrGKx2N4zNnP00qKWo4dY6CxLPiGPQm7lytnftUou-AwV_GlY40ChyphenhyphenEdmmyUndpHQrSUx9Qbey6ASi5gt_TQ/s1600-h/DSC00162.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj89z8BFs2v35H5hoGpc6LQm8qcMVyDdvKiTONuBu6N50bDU4-zT_Z73BXlrGKx2N4zNnP00qKWo4dY6CxLPiGPQm7lytnftUou-AwV_GlY40ChyphenhyphenEdmmyUndpHQrSUx9Qbey6ASi5gt_TQ/s320/DSC00162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371268863285962034" border="0" /></a>Pra ver o visual, tem que subir. E quem não sobe, NÃO DESCE!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFv4RSuYBibOrxnNqPBTh7CeYmPxSkA8hwctwGF-ta2kEoHd9NEvFk2Fw5teNvn0enEP5QzHN0iKFx1RlUwUL29T2YB-ppsBJHXEzVVncwA9yGPnIjfphD2zcYN9iac9uMFM5CEILVcSw/s1600-h/DSC00165.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFv4RSuYBibOrxnNqPBTh7CeYmPxSkA8hwctwGF-ta2kEoHd9NEvFk2Fw5teNvn0enEP5QzHN0iKFx1RlUwUL29T2YB-ppsBJHXEzVVncwA9yGPnIjfphD2zcYN9iac9uMFM5CEILVcSw/s320/DSC00165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371269776395269442" border="0" /></a>Paradinha pra juntar a manada e contabilizar as baixas.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9Q1JM5fkOJLX3sxjuhcv4y0h4ERkWaZn87Sj8TC559Q74SriA-_5cy6cVNKFDZH1Bd0yhkzukm9aQgTl9Wkfb2s4_k5Vsi0Hrmv6RPVxJNUp3e5v5dcfoHt5-VbDMMObwD3V1o8PIMkg/s1600-h/DSC00169.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9Q1JM5fkOJLX3sxjuhcv4y0h4ERkWaZn87Sj8TC559Q74SriA-_5cy6cVNKFDZH1Bd0yhkzukm9aQgTl9Wkfb2s4_k5Vsi0Hrmv6RPVxJNUp3e5v5dcfoHt5-VbDMMObwD3V1o8PIMkg/s320/DSC00169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371269784480652898" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhroPWEUZJmCxVoaCNVHIx1JqaomjoD318vHj8v5OdLOu2Xp9QY87IkPJGc0LE2djLQeSZssbpeJ7phDfWrVeV__KzS-yXJeubawkud_mGo_DDF0wFcobp0sgD_KHfddboaLyyfepe8-f4/s1600-h/DSC00170.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhroPWEUZJmCxVoaCNVHIx1JqaomjoD318vHj8v5OdLOu2Xp9QY87IkPJGc0LE2djLQeSZssbpeJ7phDfWrVeV__KzS-yXJeubawkud_mGo_DDF0wFcobp0sgD_KHfddboaLyyfepe8-f4/s320/DSC00170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371269795979860402" border="0" /></a>Ó a cabrita do Robertinho.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOOi6SXdVVbzEFutKb2IgY1YZq3Qo96Sue57jM3-XjsZzTKfEpZmWT3GjI5LG2pyCT04gKssDqA9k47RzMwHGhtAjXzQIOXsXssM85MxnMQB6126gy6KJXZ6iVvMA_i6e6uiGmg4qqk7s/s1600-h/DSC00181.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOOi6SXdVVbzEFutKb2IgY1YZq3Qo96Sue57jM3-XjsZzTKfEpZmWT3GjI5LG2pyCT04gKssDqA9k47RzMwHGhtAjXzQIOXsXssM85MxnMQB6126gy6KJXZ6iVvMA_i6e6uiGmg4qqk7s/s320/DSC00181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371269801118823170" border="0" /></a>Uhhhh! Melhor que descer pra empurrar né?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPjIkWFLfTaHd0B8lrHQuiLZD7MbQ0IsCYEZrhUP3mMSLZuiAFTJUBwOyXBQ8k9RQtCD4EqEo7S2I6pOt5uX-4eMTcLwHyKugxNWhzF_qoIOgO7BFy53k_D0S9OpuCqJQc15lzKEuXWbc/s1600-h/DSC00185.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPjIkWFLfTaHd0B8lrHQuiLZD7MbQ0IsCYEZrhUP3mMSLZuiAFTJUBwOyXBQ8k9RQtCD4EqEo7S2I6pOt5uX-4eMTcLwHyKugxNWhzF_qoIOgO7BFy53k_D0S9OpuCqJQc15lzKEuXWbc/s320/DSC00185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371269809295020242" border="0" /></a>Fala a verdade.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikdc__K9ePkFljM9ibhEw3ue4VWJXpPTVvXwsnG6TfOQOpc6YW22xhdPVkhJUOwM6yA3vmuFIeSeNPBf8F0846ZSKCtVUcdpS6UIL9hVnnmbd_mi29KVXw9WQqANczyGX3G5_7aSGXoUw/s1600-h/DSC00188.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikdc__K9ePkFljM9ibhEw3ue4VWJXpPTVvXwsnG6TfOQOpc6YW22xhdPVkhJUOwM6yA3vmuFIeSeNPBf8F0846ZSKCtVUcdpS6UIL9hVnnmbd_mi29KVXw9WQqANczyGX3G5_7aSGXoUw/s320/DSC00188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371270553271014018" border="0" /></a>Não teve moleza. Quer brincar na terra? É isso aí.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs5r57VoYzqsLvFZz4jX-fdrqDlzHDklgl5B3BpuM4Pd_8daOi6xOQvIi0L1P9zcfdLzQWckN5YHEkPWCe2K4GuE7JIFZMRZ-MVRaCJzIsVUfU1cAjVgl6GOLj10n3yuwQ1q5OtmQ_pKE/s1600-h/DSC00192.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs5r57VoYzqsLvFZz4jX-fdrqDlzHDklgl5B3BpuM4Pd_8daOi6xOQvIi0L1P9zcfdLzQWckN5YHEkPWCe2K4GuE7JIFZMRZ-MVRaCJzIsVUfU1cAjVgl6GOLj10n3yuwQ1q5OtmQ_pKE/s320/DSC00192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371270560502812466" border="0" /></a>É impressão minha ou não tem foto de descida? Hehehe<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAEDGfutTfuNftWS8EfzfZHFhNj7HZGSZzXX8kXwL4ojdYWBtiJHeFt3SLjTnfonJHkHimuRw0808vzYEOr-KEIUtCGHnAag13Ar1vFz-ZqILG5jLdRpfvUA4cLykgonPJ-TWAT5MGmJk/s1600-h/DSC00200.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAEDGfutTfuNftWS8EfzfZHFhNj7HZGSZzXX8kXwL4ojdYWBtiJHeFt3SLjTnfonJHkHimuRw0808vzYEOr-KEIUtCGHnAag13Ar1vFz-ZqILG5jLdRpfvUA4cLykgonPJ-TWAT5MGmJk/s320/DSC00200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371270568208994690" border="0" /></a>A quadrilha depois do crime cometido.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh80HWY9iVroakAh4fvH-7aa5TjzXBiC5cQa_7m1-3qplTwD_DvvsJJ3xHJiC4Qx1OZ0ZuWjF-ykqU9pPuvaMwBNsgkv-ZdrtahU7b5_ckIoLtRmiSv9HgtpCTbYae2LrrC_5ljZxLlU9g/s1600-h/DSC00209.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh80HWY9iVroakAh4fvH-7aa5TjzXBiC5cQa_7m1-3qplTwD_DvvsJJ3xHJiC4Qx1OZ0ZuWjF-ykqU9pPuvaMwBNsgkv-ZdrtahU7b5_ckIoLtRmiSv9HgtpCTbYae2LrrC_5ljZxLlU9g/s320/DSC00209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371270570671999586" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeHyV6nYa1FxdauROFtitmFWvjlXMhm0APbk91pIq0H1uKLGA2hXgQd5-pLYRYX7mslXnHqstcGjCmeBjqvuxRv8IyOBqf48882bg3rTJbNL28Y1RnwSBtfDdPNUb1G-hsRYgR8RmZoto/s1600-h/DSC00214.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeHyV6nYa1FxdauROFtitmFWvjlXMhm0APbk91pIq0H1uKLGA2hXgQd5-pLYRYX7mslXnHqstcGjCmeBjqvuxRv8IyOBqf48882bg3rTJbNL28Y1RnwSBtfDdPNUb1G-hsRYgR8RmZoto/s320/DSC00214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371270579333815874" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbbkh4-HUrUaVrzPYbNFxPAIsdTVco70IbaTDEK0Lo5WIYtarNr-RRf1SMNEa_53aTOr2fZ-W5K1wsd_MUVKCqH_XF5keAAGas5IRoqEHqqk667nLuUHJtyq3mA8WTiQBmO7p-fjfur_k/s1600-h/DSC00220.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbbkh4-HUrUaVrzPYbNFxPAIsdTVco70IbaTDEK0Lo5WIYtarNr-RRf1SMNEa_53aTOr2fZ-W5K1wsd_MUVKCqH_XF5keAAGas5IRoqEHqqk667nLuUHJtyq3mA8WTiQBmO7p-fjfur_k/s320/DSC00220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371271729952669618" border="0" /></a>o Dor e o Alemão n aparada básica. Faltam 5km Dor?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3ewSKVr53ZFhX0wqEBBGlb1bbpVAYpEtl3RwIDonHROhGP8lHjcktrEa81DnbRdozCTpgCgkfdPPf3NU79zY8pm6XhaqA_19NHq27VAWqOMf3vuYAr_JHDDTml9tfucCFGNHFksvdpHc/s1600-h/DSC00224.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3ewSKVr53ZFhX0wqEBBGlb1bbpVAYpEtl3RwIDonHROhGP8lHjcktrEa81DnbRdozCTpgCgkfdPPf3NU79zY8pm6XhaqA_19NHq27VAWqOMf3vuYAr_JHDDTml9tfucCFGNHFksvdpHc/s320/DSC00224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371271737876418114" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqk1pST_pCB_X4ARBbEGYcGz8376d50prajtKSmARnYjzaWn3ObDXPY-wPnVy4lgnZSYe3LAqeLMJI34Xb4NYELXHQLtP3VEPy5YKOl9xjfCQPahgOvXzk8Z2OZ0tzjSdUEpFx-8NIhSU/s1600-h/DSC00229.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqk1pST_pCB_X4ARBbEGYcGz8376d50prajtKSmARnYjzaWn3ObDXPY-wPnVy4lgnZSYe3LAqeLMJI34Xb4NYELXHQLtP3VEPy5YKOl9xjfCQPahgOvXzk8Z2OZ0tzjSdUEpFx-8NIhSU/s320/DSC00229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371271744587297042" border="0" /></a>Reparou no caboclo sentado no chão? É gorfo sim!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiee23zrTEqsskNqgWfT7qQ06LpCniEep9LS7LRP1J2XTe0-Cfb5FNKAayvCcCEYemnyeGOS_51VNOo200ccGbI1nX_Nd5vzLkSjotUfooPcQe3sN3h7ymV3MO_KLluZpn4rw0FzFsq-9M/s1600-h/SOCORRO%252002%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiee23zrTEqsskNqgWfT7qQ06LpCniEep9LS7LRP1J2XTe0-Cfb5FNKAayvCcCEYemnyeGOS_51VNOo200ccGbI1nX_Nd5vzLkSjotUfooPcQe3sN3h7ymV3MO_KLluZpn4rw0FzFsq-9M/s320/SOCORRO%252002%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371271749949404754" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1