tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17035048669062647052024-03-14T02:34:33.003-07:00Los Mundos de AitorMis Pequeños SecretosAitor Motino Aldeanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02862813475092013412noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1703504866906264705.post-75996189517036743562011-02-11T19:58:00.000-08:002011-02-11T20:27:01.008-08:00Unas de Naturaleza<ul><li><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMW2fsurWQY607EyyPPMcdXCveMu2-YNroeD0Aii_IOleJKpSfbf_qLemtmEWZSTLF9HiEtsCHYNWvAJiCnqcvsS91O3HbPCWlFJuTq2xnZdX-_K8bkY_iXkd5fcSk1e9f3eWHHHfEKgI/s1600/14102010658.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572652604900135122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMW2fsurWQY607EyyPPMcdXCveMu2-YNroeD0Aii_IOleJKpSfbf_qLemtmEWZSTLF9HiEtsCHYNWvAJiCnqcvsS91O3HbPCWlFJuTq2xnZdX-_K8bkY_iXkd5fcSk1e9f3eWHHHfEKgI/s400/14102010658.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><em><span style="color:#000099;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Rosa en el parque San Juan de Arriaga.</span></span></em></strong></li></ul><p><strong><em><span style="color:#000099;"> </p><p align="justify"><br /></p></span></em></strong><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdgZUK3GfO3VspcmoLvTknNT67-bMDzJa__O1qMeO1pS1fiSYqeqpVxRabTPJu90pAw62Hb5-VEaRO_8P6d2VTQvztvxAHDRkRPkKpxQbnqU1U74TadAvZozt3htjqKZvtAFOxAMHWMSA/s1600/14102010647.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572652600259593330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdgZUK3GfO3VspcmoLvTknNT67-bMDzJa__O1qMeO1pS1fiSYqeqpVxRabTPJu90pAw62Hb5-VEaRO_8P6d2VTQvztvxAHDRkRPkKpxQbnqU1U74TadAvZozt3htjqKZvtAFOxAMHWMSA/s400/14102010647.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><ul><li><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><strong><em>Rosa en el parque San Juan de Arriaga.</em></strong></span></li></ul><p> </p><p><br /></p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXpG5wOVKaqFNgBvkgGJXTr9WzR-p0zRH91cFVYI_AKbN_rphATIx0234CxoBZJ97LTluXglT2-abQMI9cSxrx3K1snCNuRZclyE8Wmj8BPDk9bggaa91IwRhB7K37CiZDpPblh3DGy28/s1600/21102010769.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572652593055730978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXpG5wOVKaqFNgBvkgGJXTr9WzR-p0zRH91cFVYI_AKbN_rphATIx0234CxoBZJ97LTluXglT2-abQMI9cSxrx3K1snCNuRZclyE8Wmj8BPDk9bggaa91IwRhB7K37CiZDpPblh3DGy28/s400/21102010769.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#000099;"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Flores en el pantano , campas de Landa.</span><br /></span></em></strong><br /><ul><li><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbBQFGfm8vOj9OpcTC7DDbC3GpTFUiIwTJn_Nsn0iAA4j7hkpY9WYMO9RFQtMLJVUlUX1regjyIie-uZ3hkvc5ubsbYOP2KStMlGkgl5F-AH0uHbTqv9DP5uZn6u_SHKzIzUeRvqfi4iY/s1600/14102010729.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572652588618382226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbBQFGfm8vOj9OpcTC7DDbC3GpTFUiIwTJn_Nsn0iAA4j7hkpY9WYMO9RFQtMLJVUlUX1regjyIie-uZ3hkvc5ubsbYOP2KStMlGkgl5F-AH0uHbTqv9DP5uZn6u_SHKzIzUeRvqfi4iY/s400/14102010729.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> <strong><em><span style="color:#000099;">Moras en la cueva de Egino........ .</span></em></strong></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></li></ul><p></p>Aitor Motino Aldeanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02862813475092013412noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1703504866906264705.post-72541124762456397922011-02-09T19:42:00.000-08:002011-02-09T20:08:59.302-08:00cocina en Arana para volver aqui<span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYgtzJPDkvFU8wq2TIhbiNV-Ttw_EfVznVBSOe7JZFCIg1lYfXBYdQffKKahRKvuoMpqIANPjg99m3kQf-pjz-RVLudAydYIGLO_ZHnRb8cW9dBOIcVxyEaJ2pth1GRWCDhVHKGwurs-0/s1600/01012011933.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571907295008246610" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457538257323590114" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxfWcDnRGyM_O12HhOCogEKEX3PhG-D1S01oPFoFmlZyzkwJzJaaS2RggOREI91L1wl5I_uSCQVp3r9o1NnYKTP0vfuln1znRAdyvGWcmXzHQPifhFPSbVnvpHxhKxvM-9Wfut8r3wQtQ/s400/030420101934.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong><em><span style="color:#009900;">UN ARCOIRIS PARA SOÑAR ?????????????????????????</span></em></strong></span></span>
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<br /><p><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></p><p><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"><strong><span style="color:#666600;">Panoramica del pasado lunes en las canteras del Gorbea, mire esta instantanea y pense en el titular que e puesto, parecen sendas , caminos que se cruzan en tu camino , en tu vida. Ojala elija el mas adecuado, aunque para elejir te tienen que querer un poquito......................</span></strong></p></span>
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<br />Aitor Motino Aldeanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02862813475092013412noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1703504866906264705.post-10027618069244182302010-03-29T19:31:00.001-07:002010-03-29T19:55:42.026-07:00PRIMAVERA 2010<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBfaKwWrU7DcEe1t47Q643XsQcIXGjjjH2sdAEBcQiBAxeXuci8MDXuMLASV9EPhVaZg-4SU15B81bhN44-h_WRzD4fFF_NF5j7UiOg23eAPBXam3J6dCvlsjTZLyoitUVO-ae_OZCAjY/s1600/260320101900.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454250941937877906" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBfaKwWrU7DcEe1t47Q643XsQcIXGjjjH2sdAEBcQiBAxeXuci8MDXuMLASV9EPhVaZg-4SU15B81bhN44-h_WRzD4fFF_NF5j7UiOg23eAPBXam3J6dCvlsjTZLyoitUVO-ae_OZCAjY/s400/260320101900.jpg" /></a> <strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;">NARCISOS DE PRIMAVERA</span></span></em></strong></div><p><span style="color:#cc0000;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"><strong><em>Una pequeña escapada y las primeras flores de la primavera, amarillo intenso parecido al del sol, preciosidad poder ver estas flores a los pies de los caserios de la zona.</em></strong></span></p><div align="center"><strong><br /></strong></div></span><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz9p4xeeyDBdNUaDxC969Is3UAyRrSE2a6_6U1ijvgeBqDC6czF-f1-Ecy8NcduoDon-coXGI5aWINJTgXRC6WA34lqAAPxZ8H8_1QCucFlzCJ6AsX4qRAaegIZkrs1gpcJLfvwgEDElQ/s1600/260320101897.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454250929766528786" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz9p4xeeyDBdNUaDxC969Is3UAyRrSE2a6_6U1ijvgeBqDC6czF-f1-Ecy8NcduoDon-coXGI5aWINJTgXRC6WA34lqAAPxZ8H8_1QCucFlzCJ6AsX4qRAaegIZkrs1gpcJLfvwgEDElQ/s400/260320101897.jpg" /></a><strong><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;">PETALOS DE COLOR ROSA</span> </span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><span style="color:#ffccff;">A alguien le entran las dudas de que la primavera ya esta aqui? como dice el refran, "</span><span style="color:#cc33cc;">CUANDO LA PRIMAVERA LLEGA LA SANGRE ALTERA"</span><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><br /></span></em></strong></span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHIPyOll5nOZDyh9UwqYE56RKnlqc5Ud0gBNLQJR4ua18Vlu9fNIcMGw8U8W1kGwgZPOQi6CF6czEKhlKhZnLo0oVerR_1co-ZOrYfuwbCfZqAdPCvAWbSYnn8yLKpD_OeoEh4TNVMH8U/s1600/260320101896.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454250918864025698" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHIPyOll5nOZDyh9UwqYE56RKnlqc5Ud0gBNLQJR4ua18Vlu9fNIcMGw8U8W1kGwgZPOQi6CF6czEKhlKhZnLo0oVerR_1co-ZOrYfuwbCfZqAdPCvAWbSYnn8yLKpD_OeoEh4TNVMH8U/s400/260320101896.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrKQp3NDrYm5ea6fIps8R4lbUFxdJabwex8xW7Kv3qkQ6693Ieq39BDC8T85MSCMRSeF6kkRscyHc2IC0WusiGDxlAlL4GyOyTBbNhsXziU0l7ohBlV3q8Gr5kZqwFIpItPjPSG7BgQ6o/s1600/260320101895.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454250909987078690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrKQp3NDrYm5ea6fIps8R4lbUFxdJabwex8xW7Kv3qkQ6693Ieq39BDC8T85MSCMRSeF6kkRscyHc2IC0WusiGDxlAlL4GyOyTBbNhsXziU0l7ohBlV3q8Gr5kZqwFIpItPjPSG7BgQ6o/s400/260320101895.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAPtIXtTDJSFpUJ3yqbakBLlK7n3_0_kgPyMrAOsWLU6W_ujS_gDjQHouEVU5CpU3g4BD8LxYPnxIEkJxDH9srmGkn4XRjWMSwCo8CbMisy2zHWC2VC5TWNOgMvkJblMWPSqJLRpYxaNY/s1600/200320101854.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454250899334606194" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAPtIXtTDJSFpUJ3yqbakBLlK7n3_0_kgPyMrAOsWLU6W_ujS_gDjQHouEVU5CpU3g4BD8LxYPnxIEkJxDH9srmGkn4XRjWMSwCo8CbMisy2zHWC2VC5TWNOgMvkJblMWPSqJLRpYxaNY/s400/200320101854.jpg" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong><em><span style="color:#000099;">ZUMAIA PARTE II</span></em></strong><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em><span style="color:#009900;">Ya hace dias de mi escapada a Zumaia, saque unas cuantas de fotografias, pero esta es por decirlo de alguna manera mi elegida. Se</span> <span style="color:#009900;">mezclan unos cuantos de colores, el</span><span style="color:#ffff00;"> amarillo</span> <span style="color:#009900;">de la arena, el</span> <span style="color:#3333ff;">azul </span><span style="color:#009900;">del mar</span> <span style="color:#009900;">y el</span> <span style="color:#666666;">gris </span><span style="color:#ff6666;">rojizo</span> <span style="color:#009900;">de la roca . Mezcla de colores........................ ojala que</span> <span style="color:#009900;">sea sintoma de mezcla de sentimientos...................... ojala vuelva esa sensacion</span></em></strong><span style="color:#009900;">.</span><br /></span><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div><br /></div>Aitor Motino Aldeanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02862813475092013412noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1703504866906264705.post-11898301467934069792010-03-23T08:08:00.000-07:002010-03-23T08:38:21.307-07:00SENSACIONES<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh4qcoY-TanYbOu0tm8oZBlq2O00b1X9ZGLiiq0jO_mm9xm3pHolI1FMkuWwGWgG5dN458wBQLNtjvPyjFQs2uc0h2IQWOo_lWAoo_coTXYfnHQofLZszVlVG-BUyyCcr0vOUMU5wKty0/s1600-h/200320101854.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451848059742037746" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh4qcoY-TanYbOu0tm8oZBlq2O00b1X9ZGLiiq0jO_mm9xm3pHolI1FMkuWwGWgG5dN458wBQLNtjvPyjFQs2uc0h2IQWOo_lWAoo_coTXYfnHQofLZszVlVG-BUyyCcr0vOUMU5wKty0/s400/200320101854.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"><strong><em>ZUMAIA</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="justify"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Momentos en la vida que parecen estar llenos de soledad, vacio y tristeza, foto solitaria, pero muy bonita y con miles de sensaciones dentro</span>.</span></em></strong></div><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhz0ZtU69UOGgJDWK9baGE819C9Qpo5utLpbLgPhwurw9hw_RrbUU57EjTC_-JmAx7i2VLtxe3QyfWy0NIKZEs1PDMfoZkxjuQZV20GGN9EgeZ9qP2ViipfyLotAXarOUHwmo_CqoVJJbI/s1600-h/200320101842.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451848044286098898" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhz0ZtU69UOGgJDWK9baGE819C9Qpo5utLpbLgPhwurw9hw_RrbUU57EjTC_-JmAx7i2VLtxe3QyfWy0NIKZEs1PDMfoZkxjuQZV20GGN9EgeZ9qP2ViipfyLotAXarOUHwmo_CqoVJJbI/s400/200320101842.jpg" /> <p align="center"></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>MI MEJOR AMIGO</em></strong></span> </p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"><strong><em>Y pensar que llevo meses sin admirar , sin acompañar a este pequeño pero gran amigo que lleva 6 años conmigo, el dia 2 de abril su sexto cumpleaños, te adoro PINTXITO, LEONCILLO, TXAPELDUN!</em></strong></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsaSSKvhG5RKFJPRGZwy0dn58j0cEp8mDC4AeODQGjxEcOgYZPnDrILG0An5f8e0F-9B8aoBcGfF_ufD0PMLkGWd-B1gGuARLKV8xUtoX_Wz7sj4sEez4bxwvg2JHYADHYDy2zhNydN0k/s1600-h/050320101763.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451848042267926770" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsaSSKvhG5RKFJPRGZwy0dn58j0cEp8mDC4AeODQGjxEcOgYZPnDrILG0An5f8e0F-9B8aoBcGfF_ufD0PMLkGWd-B1gGuARLKV8xUtoX_Wz7sj4sEez4bxwvg2JHYADHYDy2zhNydN0k/s400/050320101763.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"><strong><em>LA VIDA ES COMO EL AJEDREZ?</em></strong></span></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#666666;">Perdido, como esas dos fichas en el tablero, asi es la vida kiza como una partida de ajedrez, en la que juegas tus fichas , aveces ganas, otras en cambio pierdes. Reflexionar, caminar, avanzar, lamentandose pero resignandose a asimilar lo hecho,FRACASO.</span></em></strong></p><p align="left"><br /></p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKRQWD-yF-vZ-kn4sSTYineavAsyYgGfTAg9sy-rEE6V2gB91jCgIXVoPZcCKLwbEC-YkzX2L0XAfcpEVctv8v1pYr_xx7zR9TgAdKbE9LeGXrmFOG3G2JsYawP3lTbscw06PK8H409os/s1600-h/100320101786.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451848030604538850" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKRQWD-yF-vZ-kn4sSTYineavAsyYgGfTAg9sy-rEE6V2gB91jCgIXVoPZcCKLwbEC-YkzX2L0XAfcpEVctv8v1pYr_xx7zR9TgAdKbE9LeGXrmFOG3G2JsYawP3lTbscw06PK8H409os/s400/100320101786.jpg" /></a> <span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"><strong><em>SOLO Y A PUERTA VACIA</em></strong></span></p><p><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong><em>Cuantas veces he pronunciado esa frase en 7 años..................... solo y apuerta vacia. Sensaciones, latidos de verme solo y apuerta vacia en mi vida y no ser capaz de hacer GOL. TEMPORADA MALA,son sensaciones pero sin animo de machacarse. SENSACIONES QUE MANTENGO EN LO MAS GRANDE DE MI, mi pequeño corazon. gracias a todos los que quereis estar ahi , os quiere: AITOR.</em></strong></span></p>Aitor Motino Aldeanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02862813475092013412noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1703504866906264705.post-65573015841227838572009-12-25T10:14:00.000-08:002009-12-25T10:22:24.072-08:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYyzlVmu-ERrPT-3MQnHkzuDng_0jHefAHBqDTHSRZ2jEx1_DyGY9ljN3v5zdXxxK35cR6mZx5Ajwjp9SO4e_8RaY5X0XucOEMbgUsV7iEVo_AQ2OHMA7ETLIepRSQXi_s7NypyKfbomE/s1600-h/201220091534.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYyzlVmu-ERrPT-3MQnHkzuDng_0jHefAHBqDTHSRZ2jEx1_DyGY9ljN3v5zdXxxK35cR6mZx5Ajwjp9SO4e_8RaY5X0XucOEMbgUsV7iEVo_AQ2OHMA7ETLIepRSQXi_s7NypyKfbomE/s400/201220091534.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419240547352748402" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYQA6OGtZ0IF9sXFYwy1qmxdhw7IP_6epC1noLyW-NVSKhrwVXYucwgm9ivEB68g3VY56t3E5ohu3z6Cu0kStPhkwYQEQRekuP9axOukzctaPLLDIhs2wlxEtZti3CyTDmQcPyPu44YBI/s1600-h/051220091486.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYQA6OGtZ0IF9sXFYwy1qmxdhw7IP_6epC1noLyW-NVSKhrwVXYucwgm9ivEB68g3VY56t3E5ohu3z6Cu0kStPhkwYQEQRekuP9axOukzctaPLLDIhs2wlxEtZti3CyTDmQcPyPu44YBI/s400/051220091486.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419239939230173794" /></a>Aitor Motino Aldeanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02862813475092013412noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1703504866906264705.post-15169537803472647462009-11-15T20:24:00.000-08:002009-11-15T21:17:51.065-08:00FOTOS CON ENCANTO<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9b7nxRC82BXw69Nl0sL4wm4LVu6tzmjmoPd-XtzmaKixgqwR_ZwAmrZXuG17bpxApBVJPSU5PKj0os4xoyZ0zOK5jeUTdWjcpnC4Tzs_KEwNByVI0w1qlqTJPg-vRRHzZINvj9SfpeAc/s1600/P7286108.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404555144981018274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9b7nxRC82BXw69Nl0sL4wm4LVu6tzmjmoPd-XtzmaKixgqwR_ZwAmrZXuG17bpxApBVJPSU5PKj0os4xoyZ0zOK5jeUTdWjcpnC4Tzs_KEwNByVI0w1qlqTJPg-vRRHzZINvj9SfpeAc/s400/P7286108.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;">ATARDECER DESDE ORO</span></em></strong>
<br /><p><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"><strong>Foto sacada en el mes de Julio sobre las 20.30-21 horas, el sol se ponia a lo lejos y la sensacion de dominio era total en el ambiente.Tambien la compañia en ese momento era la adecuada, atardecer inolvidable, unico , irrepetible.............</strong></span></p><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"><strong>PANORAMICA DEL AMBOTO</strong></span>
<br /><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"><em>Panoramica sacada desde cerquita de trespuentes en una tarde calurosa de julio de 2009, la combinacion de los colores amarillo, verde y azul hacen de la foto una de mis favoritas aunque la deficinicion no sea la mas adecuada.</em></span></p>
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<br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;">UN SABADO EN ALSASUA</span></em></strong>
<br /><p><strong><em><span style="color:#33cc00;">Si os acercais por Alsasua no os olvideis visitar este vagon antiguo de tren convertido en bar restaurant. Esta en el poligono paralelo a la N-1 PARTE IZQUIERDA. Platos combiandos, raciones, todo un lujo y barato barato, merece la pena solo visitarlo para echarse un cafe. Este es un sitio muy especial para mi, un lugar de esos mencionados donde me siento agusto.</p>
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<br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"><strong><em>UN SABADO EN ALSASUA II</em></strong></span>
<br /><p><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">Y lo dicho aqui podeis contemplar su interior, estrecho, pequeño pero muy acojedor, no os perdais los baños, son supercuriosos, de verdad merece la pena y mucho visitarlo, ya me contareis, un saludo .</span></p>
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<br />Aitor Motino Aldeanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02862813475092013412noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1703504866906264705.post-89342470576504834022009-11-13T01:46:00.000-08:002009-11-13T01:54:49.750-08:00FOTO OFICIAL ARIZNABARRA JUVENIL"B" TEMPORADA 2009-2010<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrATjr90TVR4ABYtvEMdSUyy2jwX9SaFwAtcqfCpWaUUxkmFYZP2D2Oe9u5JR7aRwiG2h0H8_13_7NstbYiMO0MshsdgSE4s-ftFDja-2Hc5b_Ju3iaAADOVDKj_J8ddWbys2csRl6cyE/s1600-h/juvenil%20b.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403522896186841170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrATjr90TVR4ABYtvEMdSUyy2jwX9SaFwAtcqfCpWaUUxkmFYZP2D2Oe9u5JR7aRwiG2h0H8_13_7NstbYiMO0MshsdgSE4s-ftFDja-2Hc5b_Ju3iaAADOVDKj_J8ddWbys2csRl6cyE/s400/juvenil%2520b.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong><em></em><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc66;">AITOR Y SU EQUIPO DE JUVENILES</span></strong></span></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"><span style="color:#33ccff;">Aqui os dejo la foto oficial del ARIZNABARRA</span> <span style="color:#33ccff;">JUVENIL "B" equipo que entreno actualmente.</span></span></strong></div>Aitor Motino Aldeanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02862813475092013412noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1703504866906264705.post-23332585856554521872009-11-03T10:57:00.000-08:002009-11-04T07:47:17.477-08:00PAISAJES PARA SOÑAR "OLARIZU I"<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxCHjSXEyD0Aec2D5OHRuPXAsFzs3CxB513rC3kySivIwVzMfE_Kvqwys2Q5Ax1stCi5xq1IH0erGJ82309wQDIIKOJVGN6eHf5IS-WUn6vvkQPVbqZVIgZH1JHfzYWvZxzA4WicE-m2g/s1600-h/291020091293.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400268177470113938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxCHjSXEyD0Aec2D5OHRuPXAsFzs3CxB513rC3kySivIwVzMfE_Kvqwys2Q5Ax1stCi5xq1IH0erGJ82309wQDIIKOJVGN6eHf5IS-WUn6vvkQPVbqZVIgZH1JHfzYWvZxzA4WicE-m2g/s400/291020091293.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color:#ffcc33;"> </span><span style="color:#ffcc33;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>Unos abuelitos, entre la hierba alta de una tarde casi primaveral en las campas de Olarizu.La humedad, la hierba, el ambiente todo natural ........ autentico</em></strong>.</span></span></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ffcc33;"></span><br /></span></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkNalp_pqVrY1OX3ce1j5rP6uFA1pCko38e4aWxACw981UDANGRKSFomo2GBrznW3wRmJC6zepmGARJWO4SFYWtQ9q0MvujQy2fmbIufcTiF-7GXjDkVp7RZdNNVoPC33HnGSWuM5DFis/s1600-h/291020091295.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400268171590633778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkNalp_pqVrY1OX3ce1j5rP6uFA1pCko38e4aWxACw981UDANGRKSFomo2GBrznW3wRmJC6zepmGARJWO4SFYWtQ9q0MvujQy2fmbIufcTiF-7GXjDkVp7RZdNNVoPC33HnGSWuM5DFis/s400/291020091295.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"><strong><em> Y dicen que el otoño ha llegado amigos; esta claro que por la fotografia todo esta en su sitio.Hojas que van tonandose de un color rojizo que me encanta, hojas que han pasado de ser parte del cuerpo de los arboles y ahora forman un manto precioso en sus pies.El azul del cielo junto con los demas colores hacen de esta foto una descripcion del otoño en estado puro.</em></strong></span><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS3ngl2V7va3oMHAquvq1itTGC0t0a2nwkBw1sJfkbIFeySclAGuSMfa2UbOGT1aqW-Ad7yo10Ty-14QJs0qs0EV74QoDCtdrkM10JrCuNb_HRm05dcch1H9uQLZddIGWfvHaeCx1ZYr4/s1600-h/291020091298.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400268165163170450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS3ngl2V7va3oMHAquvq1itTGC0t0a2nwkBw1sJfkbIFeySclAGuSMfa2UbOGT1aqW-Ad7yo10Ty-14QJs0qs0EV74QoDCtdrkM10JrCuNb_HRm05dcch1H9uQLZddIGWfvHaeCx1ZYr4/s400/291020091298.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"><strong><em> Esta es la parte mas representativa de Olarizu(zona de paseo y ocio en las afueras de Vitoria)<br />La campa verde , los arboles con tonalidad otoñal, alineaos; arriba en el monte que veis al fondo domina la cruz de Olarizu(se suele hacer una romeria anualmente en dichas campas)</em></strong></span></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"></span></em></strong></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYMCnXUxG28gwrGzUuk5mnzwKpIv4CmHb9ykt-K82RsVhiWhphZAJxwSxgsovH0m9lu8wrAhz-I0QgRb3gDFs47VmmA9oVywa8jsPRGUxTaR9vTJY0PZmiSqK747dhOUwnb69c8EEcgEo/s1600-h/291020091306.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400268158859245330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYMCnXUxG28gwrGzUuk5mnzwKpIv4CmHb9ykt-K82RsVhiWhphZAJxwSxgsovH0m9lu8wrAhz-I0QgRb3gDFs47VmmA9oVywa8jsPRGUxTaR9vTJY0PZmiSqK747dhOUwnb69c8EEcgEo/s400/291020091306.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><em><span style="color:#ffcc33;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="color:#ffcc33;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Y la tarde se me fue, y con ella la luz aunque me negaba a dejar de sacar instantaneas como esta.Dias que aun eran largos(no habia entrado el horario nuevo) por eso de la luz a esas horas aun.Un cielo para soñar, para ilusionarme de nuevo, para seguir buscando la luz que no llega y que no veo .Ojala pronto encuentre el camino.....................</span><br /></span></em></strong><br /><br /></div><div></div></div>Aitor Motino Aldeanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02862813475092013412noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1703504866906264705.post-46918001207579216372009-10-21T14:13:00.000-07:002009-10-21T14:46:23.777-07:00UNA DE FOTOS MIAS<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinPsnlymE6zwR8DYqJhz6cLsRc2zhwJNCqruGPNa-6dl7S5Wn00fxRshUkrFmOB42K3zvGNr04R5JjotcO1nZjUFa_NSbvt5wqbRmmq6v2oznR-Cb9AhUZquhApZvzQo6TiIJjU0iivX4/s1600-h/08072009851.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395167915782447330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinPsnlymE6zwR8DYqJhz6cLsRc2zhwJNCqruGPNa-6dl7S5Wn00fxRshUkrFmOB42K3zvGNr04R5JjotcO1nZjUFa_NSbvt5wqbRmmq6v2oznR-Cb9AhUZquhApZvzQo6TiIJjU0iivX4/s400/08072009851.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><em><span style="color:#ffff33;"> </span><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;">ERMUA</span></em></strong><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><strong><em>Esta es la plaza del barrio de San Pelayo,destaco el mural de la fachada del edificio y la luna llena en todo su esplendor despues de una dura jornada de trabajo(que momentos mas intensos)</em></strong></span><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"></span></em></strong><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395167909926921410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4OnDODpeSh8Fi1Bxq2CinwZmo8uPZZ7uNLZIXa1iO7vgEAQZzHlaFvn8jaZ8DygHjLUV0zvpyDaspSs0tZEzk5-8Ge9qgljX13vqiVbW5m2-16weecY9S7Ayh91eZFOT78bP95uzTUUU/s400/01082009983.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"><strong><em>GOIURIA NOCTURNA</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><strong><em>Y esta es ya otra acojonantemente preciosa, el duranguesado de noche con la luz artificial del hombre y las montañas al fondo en la oscuridad esperando la luz del dia.</em></strong></span></div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEzYr6Ri9JehSS8WqGbks63_xkCy_5Ir2AmIE01F5sCAxMsQZhvxm888PcIKXML4QTAlJKtE7tVe9-1RXQ8-5meZKAHC8hnc6uQtC6Ru4q15TOvlLmLSFSASmfAQ-py0fp7ayoZNfmttk/s1600-h/190920091107.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395167908931107154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEzYr6Ri9JehSS8WqGbks63_xkCy_5Ir2AmIE01F5sCAxMsQZhvxm888PcIKXML4QTAlJKtE7tVe9-1RXQ8-5meZKAHC8hnc6uQtC6Ru4q15TOvlLmLSFSASmfAQ-py0fp7ayoZNfmttk/s400/190920091107.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"><strong><em>EL CIELO ESPERANZADOR DE MENDIZORROTZA</em></strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><strong><em>Ya empezo la liga, el equipo carbura quiza a medio gas aun, pero el ambiente es magnifico, 7000 incondicionales cada 15 dias y cielos para soñar con el ascenso como este, apoteosico,sensacional,GLORIOSO.</em></strong></span><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXguHQAnC_mWB2nCyn659x3zrH531-_B81IURloAV52SPK-VZhCHdCWzxn96zVLD8Y-BTrMQEIFnI7MKH_ShY4Za-K8bAzL6-gSfPN1ItI1soMycRk7_vNLSECCs5iUStAFb-w3rBhjB4/s1600-h/15072009913.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqWAHotDDoNqyw3ChO1mqS0JVoTdqad_dzUkytRfAAmW-5_RVOm0uCx_m-ncLbwh0dmEp4XX8GdOz5A-J0g8TUKadeWFkV0DLOL34jZAOeb2aBUQLG80ZttIrH_tBg3TkpSJgObKoxM0g/s1600-h/17072009923.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395167897134997042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqWAHotDDoNqyw3ChO1mqS0JVoTdqad_dzUkytRfAAmW-5_RVOm0uCx_m-ncLbwh0dmEp4XX8GdOz5A-J0g8TUKadeWFkV0DLOL34jZAOeb2aBUQLG80ZttIrH_tBg3TkpSJgObKoxM0g/s400/17072009923.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><em><span style="color:#ff9966;"> </span></em></strong><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff9966;">AREITIO</span></em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:+0;"><span style="color:#ff9966;"></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><strong><em>Jardin en el alto de Areitio dentro del restaurante que hay junto a la carretera, el arbol es precioso, la tarde estaba tormentosa, el olor a humedad dominaba el ambiente, dia dificilmente inolvidable.</em></strong></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div>Aitor Motino Aldeanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02862813475092013412noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1703504866906264705.post-50145702915753850042009-10-21T06:45:00.000-07:002009-10-21T07:21:58.224-07:00Lugares para el RELAX<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5y-x2YEWno9uGv7YCgnXJG368BTOxHg1i_lgU9sdqjHQwcmwjwLXFPHs2SaLS5_2vPrrq1wPzp5LrSaGIHCnrtCaaNY5NKADIjS9MSJUFTKxzhxm7z3RJLJEFAHF2JBI8juX-jn5s0qg/s1600-h/041020091175.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395053861108866050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5y-x2YEWno9uGv7YCgnXJG368BTOxHg1i_lgU9sdqjHQwcmwjwLXFPHs2SaLS5_2vPrrq1wPzp5LrSaGIHCnrtCaaNY5NKADIjS9MSJUFTKxzhxm7z3RJLJEFAHF2JBI8juX-jn5s0qg/s400/041020091175.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"><strong><em>PLAYA DE ZARAUTZ</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><strong><em>Este es uno de los primeros sitios elejidos para situar en el blog: la playa de Zarautz, al fondo el raton de Getaria.</em></strong></span><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"></span></em></strong><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOzDowIKELWs3AQHqn09X4-eCVD7cxnkKJpgPLx0wt8luv-W8_kmBzjF-OPoUb-ihqOADKy2z2CJ74rQC1yCx76Ivq_VoTyIch9WCx3rzatdbrIW11zSGGh7ZWvNPBbsf2NDLXpOvLvuk/s1600-h/300920091153.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395053859390394114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOzDowIKELWs3AQHqn09X4-eCVD7cxnkKJpgPLx0wt8luv-W8_kmBzjF-OPoUb-ihqOADKy2z2CJ74rQC1yCx76Ivq_VoTyIch9WCx3rzatdbrIW11zSGGh7ZWvNPBbsf2NDLXpOvLvuk/s400/300920091153.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"><strong><em>ESKIBEL</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">La segunda eleccion es uno de esos dias de setiembre en los que las tormentas estaban muy presentes en nuestra ciudad, la foto esta sacada desde cerca de Eskibel , desde aqui parece que tengo la ciudad de Vitoria a mis pies</span></strong>.<br /></em></span></span><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYdPCkZESi38fgYxQf2mRgiFTY9I37Ewv7iDK3hKDpnH1TDuYqef3KYVlbSKYSxIA4AKJ5tAB34WWsOpIiGsBptLTTrWqC5axW_OAEWYLZK0_xn0f9XEDuPzq_PEdfSmZEmQHxLXtKdKY/s1600-h/03072009804.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395053853128672962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYdPCkZESi38fgYxQf2mRgiFTY9I37Ewv7iDK3hKDpnH1TDuYqef3KYVlbSKYSxIA4AKJ5tAB34WWsOpIiGsBptLTTrWqC5axW_OAEWYLZK0_xn0f9XEDuPzq_PEdfSmZEmQHxLXtKdKY/s400/03072009804.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;">GOIURIA</span> </em></strong></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color:#3366ff;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>Y para acabar uno de esos parajes que me enamoro en su dia para toda la vida. Esta foto pertenece al reino de Bizkaia, mas concretamente esta sacada desde Goiuria(os lo recomiendo, tiene un restaurante acojonante se come bien no gastando mucho), la vista aki la teneis, el duranguesado a vuestros pies.A mi sinceramente me tiene el corazon robado,a menudo acudo en solitario para reflexionar y entender mi soledad.</em></strong><br /></span><br /><br /></span></span><div></div></div></div>Aitor Motino Aldeanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02862813475092013412noreply@blogger.com1