<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5640535465108315591</id><updated>2012-01-24T11:02:55.385+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Contadini per caso</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00442858255066518195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5640535465108315591.post-2652962304736779106</id><published>2008-10-23T19:30:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T20:14:14.939+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Non siamo morti!!!! ...non tutti....</title><content type='html'>E' passato molto tempo dall'ultimo post, questo perchè non c'erano grandi novità. Di questo periodo di latitanza, vogliamo ricordare i pomodori..... che mangiamo tutt'ora:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SQC3XEsdQhI/AAAAAAAAVLE/1zgyprlWggU/s1600-h/IMG_5320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SQC3XEsdQhI/AAAAAAAAVLE/1zgyprlWggU/s400/IMG_5320.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260405971793822226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Venendo  invece agli accadimenti più recenti, come non citare le nuove piantagioni.&lt;br /&gt;Forti dell'esperienza acquisita in questo anno, siamo andati alla Cooperativa Legnaia con lo sguardo di quelli che ci capiscono... di quelli che ormai riconoscono le piante dall'odore prima ancora che dall'aspetto.... di quelli che i suggerimenti più che altro li danno.... di quelli che sanno perfettamente cosa piantare in ogni periodo dell'anno, sfruttando l'influenza della luna e l'allineamento di Giove con Urano....&lt;br /&gt;.... ebbene, giunti spavaldi alla Cooperativa, ci siamo resi conto che non avevano una mazza.... e siamo tornati a casa con cipolle e insalata... e qualche ciuffetto di finocchi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ci siamo messi a vangare la terra con la stessa voglia che ha un induista di andare alla messa cristiana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SQC6YqelT8I/AAAAAAAAVLM/dGX9WC-RjME/s1600-h/IMG_5383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SQC6YqelT8I/AAAAAAAAVLM/dGX9WC-RjME/s400/IMG_5383.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260409297650929602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SQC6hVnF4sI/AAAAAAAAVLU/i0mLuOJ9JWQ/s1600-h/IMG_5386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SQC6hVnF4sI/AAAAAAAAVLU/i0mLuOJ9JWQ/s400/IMG_5386.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260409446668296898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;....ma il risultato lo abbiamo ottenuto lo stesso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SQC6vmU0A_I/AAAAAAAAVLc/jZ6eHmF5QYQ/s1600-h/IMG_5388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SQC6vmU0A_I/AAAAAAAAVLc/jZ6eHmF5QYQ/s400/IMG_5388.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260409691673199602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adesso....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raccomandiamo alle migliaia di bambini che leggono questo blog a scopo educativo, come previsto dai nuovi programmi scolastici, di non proseguire ulteriormente la lettura. Le immagini che seguono potrebbero turbare la loro crescita morale e psichica, e non vorremmo essere la causa di una degenerazione sociale che porterebbe ad una catastrofe mondiale con ribaltamento dell'asse terrestre ed implosione dell'intero universo....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' stato molto probabilmente in una notte (buia e tempestosa) di qualche giorno fa, che un piccione  di merda si è andato a schiantare nella serra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SQC9Te1YRzI/AAAAAAAAVLk/V_URX0O-dnw/s1600-h/P1020743.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SQC9Te1YRzI/AAAAAAAAVLk/V_URX0O-dnw/s400/P1020743.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260412507160856370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maremma ladra.... ma invece di infilare nella finestra del vicino... doveva proprio incastrarsi in quel modo!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;Fatto sta che nel levarlo ci siamo accorti che era morto da un pezzo, visto che era già diventato duro come il legno.... quindi nemmeno buono da mangiare!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5640535465108315591-2652962304736779106?l=contadinipercaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/feeds/2652962304736779106/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5640535465108315591&amp;postID=2652962304736779106' title='19 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/2652962304736779106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/2652962304736779106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/2008/10/non-siamo-morti-non-tutti.html' title='Non siamo morti!!!! ...non tutti....'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00442858255066518195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SQC3XEsdQhI/AAAAAAAAVLE/1zgyprlWggU/s72-c/IMG_5320.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5640535465108315591.post-5124850560394191065</id><published>2008-08-09T01:52:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T02:17:28.693+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Giochiamo al piccolo chimico? No grazie....preferisco il piccolo irrigatore</title><content type='html'>Le vacanze sono finalmente arrivate e con loro anche il problema di come fare ad annaffiare le piante durante l'assenza. Come nostra consuetudine, pur essendo consapevoli della necessità di trovare una soluzione, in realtà ci siamo dati da fare solo all'ultimo secondo.&lt;br /&gt;La prima idea è stata di affidarsi agli amici, consegnargli le chiavi di casa in modo che potessero venire tutti i giorni.... ovviamente, li avremmo ripagati con una bella pacca sulla spalla e un  caloroso "Grazie!".... anche perchè, in fin dei conti, non vorrete mica paragonare il vile denaro ad un sorriso di gratitudine sincera... ad una ottima occasione per dimostrare che l'amicizia va oltre gli interessi, che tra amici è bello soprattutto dare piuttosto che ricevere... sapendo che il vostro amico avrebbe fatto lo stesso nei vostri confronti....&lt;br /&gt;Ecco perchè ci siamo rivolti a lei... Jenni (o come cazzo si scrive)....un'amica di Viola..... perchè sapevamo  che sarebbe stata la nostra paladina della giustizia. La conversazione è stata più o meno questa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noi: "Jenni ci verresti ad annaffiare l'orto?...."&lt;br /&gt;Jenni: "Quante volte devo venire?"&lt;br /&gt;Noi: "Tutti i giorni!"&lt;br /&gt;Jenni: "No sie... tutti i giorni non ce la faccio!"&lt;br /&gt;Noi: "Apposto!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunque, in sella al motorino, siamo andati da OBI e  abbiamo comprato un piccolo impianto di irrigazione fai da te.....ecco il risultato delle nostre fatiche:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SJzgOaLTJGI/AAAAAAAAQCI/0nKZKdETo5M/s1600-h/IMG_5304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SJzgOaLTJGI/AAAAAAAAQCI/0nKZKdETo5M/s400/IMG_5304.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232303405247177826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SJzgOrG1FRI/AAAAAAAAQCQ/gw0MJTTqAK0/s1600-h/IMG_5305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SJzgOrG1FRI/AAAAAAAAQCQ/gw0MJTTqAK0/s400/IMG_5305.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232303409791833362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SJzgO_gNCHI/AAAAAAAAQCY/70KJLbwyNas/s1600-h/IMG_5307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SJzgO_gNCHI/AAAAAAAAQCY/70KJLbwyNas/s400/IMG_5307.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232303415266969714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SJzg6riXiqI/AAAAAAAAQCo/vTZJItIJkNw/s1600-h/IMG_5311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SJzg6riXiqI/AAAAAAAAQCo/vTZJItIJkNw/s400/IMG_5311.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232304165821581986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pomodori crescono e qualcuno ha pure iniziato a colorarsi di rosso:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SJzgr4GCVhI/AAAAAAAAQCg/GR3lX7BMaGY/s1600-h/IMG_5316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SJzgr4GCVhI/AAAAAAAAQCg/GR3lX7BMaGY/s400/IMG_5316.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232303911494374930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nel frattempo il nespolino è entrato nella fase III.... com'era prevedibile, le foglie di melissa non ce le abbiamo mai messe...siamo veramente i peggio!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SJzhRXyDApI/AAAAAAAAQCw/Bm_z8r7W6s4/s1600-h/IMG_5317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SJzhRXyDApI/AAAAAAAAQCw/Bm_z8r7W6s4/s400/IMG_5317.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232304555655627410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5640535465108315591-5124850560394191065?l=contadinipercaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/feeds/5124850560394191065/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5640535465108315591&amp;postID=5124850560394191065' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/5124850560394191065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/5124850560394191065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/2008/08/giochiamo-al-piccolo-chimico-no.html' title='Giochiamo al piccolo chimico? No grazie....preferisco il piccolo irrigatore'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00442858255066518195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SJzgOaLTJGI/AAAAAAAAQCI/0nKZKdETo5M/s72-c/IMG_5304.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5640535465108315591.post-3088426963912968634</id><published>2008-07-13T18:35:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T18:47:37.280+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Siamo nel guinness dei primati!!!</title><content type='html'>Guardate il volto di quest'uomo e ditemi se non è felice accanto al risultato delle proprie fatiche:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SHovSBi91qI/AAAAAAAAPsA/Fi8JQh-ktyM/s1600-h/TONNO_PINNA_GIALLA_1413KG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SHovSBi91qI/AAAAAAAAPsA/Fi8JQh-ktyM/s400/TONNO_PINNA_GIALLA_1413KG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222538704588756642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora guardate quest'altro e ditemi se non è altrettanto felice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SHowiirYigI/AAAAAAAAPsI/I-LpcMqWWkE/s1600-h/IMG_5229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 323px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SHowiirYigI/AAAAAAAAPsI/I-LpcMqWWkE/s400/IMG_5229.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222540087871965698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ebbene... quella che viene tenuta in mano è semplicemente una zucchina. Nel caso non fossero ancora evidenti le sue dimensioni ecco alcune foto chiarificatrici.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SHoxJ3_sjBI/AAAAAAAAPsQ/WEzOBwwy0dU/s1600-h/IMG_5226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SHoxJ3_sjBI/AAAAAAAAPsQ/WEzOBwwy0dU/s400/IMG_5226.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222540763609205778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SHoxUgtC7BI/AAAAAAAAPsY/mQBznSC1DeQ/s1600-h/IMG_5228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SHoxUgtC7BI/AAAAAAAAPsY/mQBznSC1DeQ/s400/IMG_5228.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222540946335525906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peso della zucchina: 1,1 Kg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E non dico altro....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5640535465108315591-3088426963912968634?l=contadinipercaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/feeds/3088426963912968634/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5640535465108315591&amp;postID=3088426963912968634' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/3088426963912968634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/3088426963912968634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/2008/07/siamo-nel-guinness-dei-primati.html' title='Siamo nel guinness dei primati!!!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00442858255066518195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SHovSBi91qI/AAAAAAAAPsA/Fi8JQh-ktyM/s72-c/TONNO_PINNA_GIALLA_1413KG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5640535465108315591.post-3966381332669012864</id><published>2008-07-13T18:19:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T18:33:55.610+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Rincaro dei prezzi? No grazie...</title><content type='html'>Di fronte all'incredibile rincaro dei prezzi dei generi alimentari, ci siamo dovuti adoperare per limitare le spese ed abbiamo seguito i consigli della povera e parsimoniosa mamma di Berlusconi che anni fa aveva aiutato tutti gli italiani per la spesa intelligente.&lt;br /&gt;Siccome siamo un pò tordi, ci siamo arrivati con qualche anno di ritardo.... ma sicuramente abbiamo superato la maestra. E' infatti di fronte alla casa dello studente, in viale Morgagni, che sorge un pero piccolo e indifeso. Il peso delle pere stava incurvando i rami compromettendone una crescita rigogliosa.&lt;br /&gt;Dunque, mossi dai rincari e dallo spirito naturalista (non naturista) i nostri eroi sono partiti ancora una volta al servizio dell'umanità:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SHotRochHgI/AAAAAAAAPro/gBowcTmuemA/s1600-h/IMG_5221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SHotRochHgI/AAAAAAAAPro/gBowcTmuemA/s400/IMG_5221.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222536498827566594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attraverso una operazione senza il minimo impatto ambientale, siamo riusciti a prelevare il prelevabile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SHot5M0YQII/AAAAAAAAPrw/6Yh6T14I3yg/s1600-h/IMG_5222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SHot5M0YQII/AAAAAAAAPrw/6Yh6T14I3yg/s400/IMG_5222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222537178606223490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SHouMqJWUaI/AAAAAAAAPr4/-gfovxpC1dY/s1600-h/IMG_5224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SHouMqJWUaI/AAAAAAAAPr4/-gfovxpC1dY/s400/IMG_5224.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222537512896319906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adesso non aspettiamo altro che una premiazione da LegaAmbiente.... o di essere chiamati per condurre la prossima edizione di Linea Verde.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5640535465108315591-3966381332669012864?l=contadinipercaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/feeds/3966381332669012864/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5640535465108315591&amp;postID=3966381332669012864' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/3966381332669012864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/3966381332669012864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/2008/07/rincaro-dei-prezzi-no-grazie.html' title='Rincaro dei prezzi? No grazie...'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00442858255066518195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SHotRochHgI/AAAAAAAAPro/gBowcTmuemA/s72-c/IMG_5221.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5640535465108315591.post-5853752671493431465</id><published>2008-06-25T22:11:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T22:35:27.726+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ovvia si cucina!!</title><content type='html'>Certo... coltivare è ganzo.... vedere le piante crescere bellino.... annaffiare l'orto rilassante.....  vangare la terra un vero rompimento di coglioni.....&lt;br /&gt;..... ma cosa c'è di meglio di mangiare i prodotti della propria terra?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;Vista la grande quantità di susine selvatiche e albicocche che ci hanno sfornato gli alberi, abbiamo evitato che marcisse tutte facendo delle splendide marmellate. Ed eccole qua (ovviamente sono degli esperimenti culinari):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marmellata di susine selvatiche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 500 gr di susine selvatiche&lt;br /&gt;- 300 gr  di zucchero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SGKqkilObbI/AAAAAAAAPjs/wJb9-m_fGx4/s1600-h/IMG_5217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SGKqkilObbI/AAAAAAAAPjs/wJb9-m_fGx4/s400/IMG_5217.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215918863183408562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marmellata di albicocche:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- 600 gr di albicocche&lt;br /&gt;- 200 gr di fruttosio&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SGKpUClObZI/AAAAAAAAPjc/mZMY9meuG0k/s1600-h/IMG_5215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SGKpUClObZI/AAAAAAAAPjc/mZMY9meuG0k/s400/IMG_5215.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215917480203939218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SGKqYilObaI/AAAAAAAAPjk/Dpoaix8v6Nk/s1600-h/IMG_5220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SGKqYilObaI/AAAAAAAAPjk/Dpoaix8v6Nk/s400/IMG_5220.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215918657024978338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nel frattempo il nespolino è passato alla seconda fase. Anche in questo caso non potevamo seguire la ricetta da bravi allievi, ma abbiamo dovuto aggiungere quel tocco di anticonformismo che ci contraddistingue. Le foglie di melissa, previste dalla ricetta originale, non sono chiaramente  passate per l'anticamera di nessuno dei nostri cervelli.... se di cervelli si può parlare....&lt;br /&gt; considerando che deve rimanere in bottiglia un mese, ce le possiamo anche mettere nei prossimi giorni....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SGKriylObcI/AAAAAAAAPj0/cd8QyrCr3GQ/s1600-h/IMG_5214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SGKriylObcI/AAAAAAAAPj0/cd8QyrCr3GQ/s400/IMG_5214.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215919932630265282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5640535465108315591-5853752671493431465?l=contadinipercaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/feeds/5853752671493431465/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5640535465108315591&amp;postID=5853752671493431465' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/5853752671493431465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/5853752671493431465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/2008/06/ovvia-si-cucina.html' title='Ovvia si cucina!!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00442858255066518195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SGKqkilObbI/AAAAAAAAPjs/wJb9-m_fGx4/s72-c/IMG_5217.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5640535465108315591.post-579966668855748801</id><published>2008-06-17T23:18:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T23:48:27.061+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La pentolaccia!!!</title><content type='html'>Ma chi l'ha detto che la playstation è così divertente?!?! Ogni tanto è bello riscoprire vecchi giochi, come nascondino, guardie e ladri, il dottore e l'infermiera o.... la pentolaccia!!&lt;br /&gt;Un gioco dalle antiche tradizioni, una disciplina nella quale avevamo voglia di cimentarci, perchè è sempre bello mettersi alla prova...&lt;br /&gt;Con spirito atletico e tenacia degna di un olimpionico, abbiamo scelto come bersaglio dei nostri colpi il fantastico nespolo che si trova in fondo a via bardelli.... muniti di bastone di e sacchetto siamo andati a fare un po' di allenamento....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SFgsbxupDuI/AAAAAAAAPUc/cTq_ICcRZdQ/s1600-h/IMG_5142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SFgsbxupDuI/AAAAAAAAPUc/cTq_ICcRZdQ/s400/IMG_5142.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212965424398405346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SFgtLRupDvI/AAAAAAAAPUk/iBNXVtf-q5A/s1600-h/IMG_5143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SFgtLRupDvI/AAAAAAAAPUk/iBNXVtf-q5A/s400/IMG_5143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212966240442191602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' stato solo un caso che i frutti dell'albero siano finiti nel nostro sacchetto, come è stato solo un caso che abbiamo trovato la seguente ricetta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SFguCRupDwI/AAAAAAAAPUs/p2W2p5uwkFE/s1600-h/Ricetta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SFguCRupDwI/AAAAAAAAPUs/p2W2p5uwkFE/s400/Ricetta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212967185334996738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ebbene.... siccome siamo sempre un po' anticonformisti.... siccome tendiamo a fare le cose un po' a casaccio e senza troppa attenzione... non potevamo smentirci nemmeno sul nespolino. La prima riga della ricetta dice: "Mettere i noccioli su un telo"...&lt;br /&gt;Ecco il nostro concetto di telo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SFguuhupDxI/AAAAAAAAPU0/vLQcXExP5-I/s1600-h/P1020528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SFguuhupDxI/AAAAAAAAPU0/vLQcXExP5-I/s400/P1020528.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212967945544208146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vabbè, noi confidiamo sempre nella fortuna del principiante che, almeno per ora, non ci ha mai deluso.... guardate un po' tra orto e giardino....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SFgvQhupDyI/AAAAAAAAPU8/LnzKhfSnVKA/s1600-h/P1020519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 335px; height: 251px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SFgvQhupDyI/AAAAAAAAPU8/LnzKhfSnVKA/s400/P1020519.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212968529659760418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zucchine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SFgvqBupD0I/AAAAAAAAPVM/Zxg2aIxa-x0/s1600-h/P1020518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 335px; height: 251px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SFgvqBupD0I/AAAAAAAAPVM/Zxg2aIxa-x0/s400/P1020518.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212968967746424642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5640535465108315591-579966668855748801?l=contadinipercaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/feeds/579966668855748801/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5640535465108315591&amp;postID=579966668855748801' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/579966668855748801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/579966668855748801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/2008/06/la-pentolaccia.html' title='La pentolaccia!!!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00442858255066518195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SFgsbxupDuI/AAAAAAAAPUc/cTq_ICcRZdQ/s72-c/IMG_5142.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5640535465108315591.post-363422906873417879</id><published>2008-06-06T09:56:00.016+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T14:23:47.452+02:00</updated><title type='text'>C'e' da lavorareeeeeee</title><content type='html'>Ci sono molte cose da scrivere dall'ultimo post in questo bloggaccio. Sicuramente siamo nel periodo di raccolto ma anche di lavoro.&lt;br /&gt;Partiamo dalla parte piu' bella, cioe' i prodotti della terra. Ecco una immagine di alcuni prodotti:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SEjuTGtvuoI/AAAAAAAAPM0/EPH4o2y36zM/s1600-h/P1020477cut.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SEjuTGtvuoI/AAAAAAAAPM0/EPH4o2y36zM/s400/P1020477cut.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208674981041388162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SEju_mtvupI/AAAAAAAAPM8/AR3Z2sgxcAc/s1600-h/P1020512cut.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SEju_mtvupI/AAAAAAAAPM8/AR3Z2sgxcAc/s400/P1020512cut.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208675745545566866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La foto delle fragole e' di stamattina... non credo che supereranno la nottata... il resto ormai e' solo un ricordo di sapori....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continua il mistero della terra magica... fragole giganti e radicchio alto come un albero di natale:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SEjwkWtvuqI/AAAAAAAAPNE/tnP_2QNn50I/s1600-h/P1020514cut.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SEjwkWtvuqI/AAAAAAAAPNE/tnP_2QNn50I/s400/P1020514cut.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208677476417387170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SEjwtmtvurI/AAAAAAAAPNM/zwJ1noVSYDw/s1600-h/P1020483cut.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SEjwtmtvurI/AAAAAAAAPNM/zwJ1noVSYDw/s400/P1020483cut.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208677635331177138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il ciliegio ha finalmente dato i suoi frutti che sono prossimi alla maturazione....peccato che se ne siano accorti anche gli uccelli... Sara' una lotta contro i predatori, dalla quale ne usciremo sicuramente sconfitti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SEjxtGtvusI/AAAAAAAAPNU/-2f-cxn3viY/s1600-h/P1020506cut.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SEjxtGtvusI/AAAAAAAAPNU/-2f-cxn3viY/s400/P1020506cut.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208678726252870338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SEjx3mtvutI/AAAAAAAAPNc/GwnDUQXSPhE/s1600-h/P1020507cut.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SEjx3mtvutI/AAAAAAAAPNc/GwnDUQXSPhE/s400/P1020507cut.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208678906641496786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eccoci alla parte faticosa... i lavori sono ripartiti, abbiamo tolto baccelli e piselli... vangato la terra....  adesso dobbiamo decidere cosa piantare al loro posto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SEj1jmtvuvI/AAAAAAAAPNs/sFTcqZ72kvY/s1600-h/P1020482cut.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SEj1jmtvuvI/AAAAAAAAPNs/sFTcqZ72kvY/s400/P1020482cut.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208682961090624242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SEj1xmtvuwI/AAAAAAAAPN0/RyHFhDwSxx0/s1600-h/P1020492cut.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SEj1xmtvuwI/AAAAAAAAPN0/RyHFhDwSxx0/s400/P1020492cut.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208683201608792834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SEj3omtvuxI/AAAAAAAAPN8/SXwd4gf5gbA/s1600-h/P1020500cut.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 421px; height: 315px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SEj3omtvuxI/AAAAAAAAPN8/SXwd4gf5gbA/s400/P1020500cut.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208685246013225746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come si puo' vedere la nostra inesperienza, ingenuita', strafottenza e fiducia nella magica terra, ci ha spinti a piantare anche le noccioline, comprate alla mostra del fiore. In quella occasione, quando avevamo in mano il sacchetto di noccioline, tutti ansiosi di metterli sotto terra con l'entusiasmo di due bambini, una tipa ebbe anche da ridirci con aria da saputella: "Non vi verranno mai, e' come la gente che pensa di piantare i pistacchi... noi non abbiamo il clima adatto"...&lt;br /&gt;... a questa simpatica donzella alla quale rivolgo la mia stima ed il mio rispetto, dedico una poesia di non mi ricordo quale poeta novecentesco... tanto breve quanto intensa, che riporto qui di seguito:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Ma vaffanculo!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5640535465108315591-363422906873417879?l=contadinipercaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/feeds/363422906873417879/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5640535465108315591&amp;postID=363422906873417879' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/363422906873417879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/363422906873417879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/2008/06/ce-da-lavorareeeeeee.html' title='C&apos;e&apos; da lavorareeeeeee'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00442858255066518195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SEjuTGtvuoI/AAAAAAAAPM0/EPH4o2y36zM/s72-c/P1020477cut.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5640535465108315591.post-6362514080818480254</id><published>2008-04-27T15:45:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T16:42:24.462+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Biologico!?!?</title><content type='html'>Quel che è certo è che non abbiamo mai dato nessun additivo, nè diserbante alle piante... niente di niente.... Nonostante questo, assistiamo  a fenomeni di strana natura che ci fanno riflettere sull'origine della nostra terra. A parte le fatidiche macchie nere che non hanno ancora avuto spiegazione, allego una foto del radicchio verde, presente nell'orto già da prima del nostro arrivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SBSGQ4vN60I/AAAAAAAAO9U/T1yCisw-s1U/s1600-h/Radicchio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SBSGQ4vN60I/AAAAAAAAO9U/T1yCisw-s1U/s400/Radicchio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193923894931483458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La domanda è spontanea.... ma tra tutte le piante di radicchio che abbiamo, perchè una è cresciuta in quel modo??&lt;br /&gt;Una delle possibili spiegazioni e, a parer mio, la più attendibile è che in quella zona sia stato sepolto l'ultimo affittuario della casa. Evidentemente a causa di un diverbio, il proprietario ha pensato bene di recidere il contratto d'affitto recidendo la giugulare dell'inquilino, il quale è stato successivamente sepolto nell'orto. In questo modo è stato possibile ottenere una terra ricca di humus rispettando i dettami dell'agricoltura biologica.&lt;br /&gt;A conferma di questa ipotesi, ci sono le terribili fatiche sostenute per vangare la terra, dovute evidentemente alla presenza di ossa umane nel sottosuolo.&lt;br /&gt;Anche i carciofi stanno beneficiando di tutte queste sostanze nutritive ed è così spuntato il primo della serie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SBSJ_YvN61I/AAAAAAAAO9c/2kZa5m3bSYQ/s1600-h/P1020458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 280px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SBSJ_YvN61I/AAAAAAAAO9c/2kZa5m3bSYQ/s400/P1020458.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193927992330283858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SBSKLIvN62I/AAAAAAAAO9k/AQ4nzI4vUj8/s1600-h/P1020459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 281px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SBSKLIvN62I/AAAAAAAAO9k/AQ4nzI4vUj8/s400/P1020459.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193928194193746786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi mostro anche alcuni prodotti straordinari e ovviamente spontanei del nostro giardino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SBSKi4vN63I/AAAAAAAAO9s/br33ZtHG3oM/s1600-h/P1020449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 287px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SBSKi4vN63I/AAAAAAAAO9s/br33ZtHG3oM/s400/P1020449.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193928602215639922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SBSKsIvN64I/AAAAAAAAO90/uknQFEk1vxQ/s1600-h/P1020452.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 288px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SBSKsIvN64I/AAAAAAAAO90/uknQFEk1vxQ/s400/P1020452.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193928761129429890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SBSNCYvN67I/AAAAAAAAO-s/aUj5tr460uk/s1600-h/P1020441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SBSNCYvN67I/AAAAAAAAO-s/aUj5tr460uk/s400/P1020441.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193931342404774834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  Abbiamo piantato i pomodori!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5640535465108315591-6362514080818480254?l=contadinipercaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/feeds/6362514080818480254/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5640535465108315591&amp;postID=6362514080818480254' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/6362514080818480254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/6362514080818480254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/2008/04/biologico.html' title='Biologico!?!?'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00442858255066518195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SBSGQ4vN60I/AAAAAAAAO9U/T1yCisw-s1U/s72-c/Radicchio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5640535465108315591.post-9032711617672000625</id><published>2008-04-20T19:54:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T20:02:21.844+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Breve ma intenso....</title><content type='html'>Accidenti al tempaccio di questi ultimi giorni....vento e pioggia sono stati fatali....&lt;br /&gt;Il gioco di questa settimana è: "Trova il tulipano scomparso!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SAuE6oot03I/AAAAAAAAOuQ/Q7LAOcfCZgU/s1600-h/P1020419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SAuE6oot03I/AAAAAAAAOuQ/Q7LAOcfCZgU/s400/P1020419.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191389138350101362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5640535465108315591-9032711617672000625?l=contadinipercaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/feeds/9032711617672000625/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5640535465108315591&amp;postID=9032711617672000625' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/9032711617672000625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/9032711617672000625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/2008/04/breve-ma-intenso.html' title='Breve ma intenso....'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00442858255066518195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SAuE6oot03I/AAAAAAAAOuQ/Q7LAOcfCZgU/s72-c/P1020419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5640535465108315591.post-1718869704181746937</id><published>2008-04-16T19:11:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T19:34:03.412+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dermatologo o giardiniere??</title><content type='html'>Considerando quanto siamo tordi, potremmo anche non esserci mai accorti della cosa....ma sono presenti delle strane macchie nere sulla terra vicino ai piselli. Allego qualche foto e prego il buon Fausto, giardiniere di fiducia, affinchè ci dia qualche dritta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SAYz3rE9laI/AAAAAAAAJ_o/2NTy4Jimaqk/s1600-h/P1020417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SAYz3rE9laI/AAAAAAAAJ_o/2NTy4Jimaqk/s400/P1020417.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189892652140434850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SAY0A7E9lbI/AAAAAAAAJ_0/GC82us3eFIU/s1600-h/P1020418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SAY0A7E9lbI/AAAAAAAAJ_0/GC82us3eFIU/s400/P1020418.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189892811054224818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara' che non siamo capaci, sarà che i piselli dovevano crescere belli alti, sarà la "magica" terra....fatto sta che sti pisellacci stanno crescendo in maniera incontrollata, tanto che le reti che avevamo messo con tanta cura si stanno rivelando insufficienti:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SAY1GLE9loI/AAAAAAAAKCg/NoaSAa_zwVU/s1600-h/P1020407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SAY1GLE9loI/AAAAAAAAKCg/NoaSAa_zwVU/s400/P1020407.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189894000760166018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In compenso, la natura sta veramente facendo un ottimo lavoro, meno male che fa da sè perchè se avesse aspettato noi a quest'ora ci sarebbe stato un deserto di sabbia al posto del giardino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sono nati gli spinaci americani, i tulipani sono fioriti e gli alberi da frutta stanno sfornando qualche regalino...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SAY2FLE9lwI/AAAAAAAAKEQ/mssyiB4i2rA/s1600-h/P1020406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 358px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SAY2FLE9lwI/AAAAAAAAKEQ/mssyiB4i2rA/s400/P1020406.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189895083091924738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SAY4Z7E9mGI/AAAAAAAAKIw/6BB6uxWlsUk/s1600-h/P1020415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 362px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SAY4Z7E9mGI/AAAAAAAAKIw/6BB6uxWlsUk/s400/P1020415.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189897638597466210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SAY33LE9mAI/AAAAAAAAKHY/8paKizuVcLo/s1600-h/P1020408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 358px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SAY33LE9mAI/AAAAAAAAKHY/8paKizuVcLo/s400/P1020408.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189897041597011970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SAY247E9l3I/AAAAAAAAKFw/0E_4DKP1mhk/s1600-h/P1020411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 265px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SAY247E9l3I/AAAAAAAAKFw/0E_4DKP1mhk/s400/P1020411.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189895972150155122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5640535465108315591-1718869704181746937?l=contadinipercaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/feeds/1718869704181746937/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5640535465108315591&amp;postID=1718869704181746937' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/1718869704181746937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/1718869704181746937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/2008/04/dermatologo-o-giardiniere.html' title='Dermatologo o giardiniere??'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00442858255066518195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/SAYz3rE9laI/AAAAAAAAJ_o/2NTy4Jimaqk/s72-c/P1020417.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5640535465108315591.post-7112585404100044724</id><published>2008-03-05T09:30:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T10:00:05.396+01:00</updated><title type='text'>L'erba del vicino e' sempre piu' verde</title><content type='html'>Questo detto riguarda il fatto di non essere mai contenti di quello che abbiamo e di pensare sempre che gli altri stanno meglio di noi ma, confrontando la mimosa del nostro giardino e quella del nostro vicino (l'uomo bicentenario), direi che non si puo' parlare di impressioni infondate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R85a3g_O7PI/AAAAAAAAAK4/h-Ab_zvf4L4/s1600-h/IMG_5054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R85a3g_O7PI/AAAAAAAAAK4/h-Ab_zvf4L4/s400/IMG_5054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174172931689737458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La nostra mimosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R85bGg_O7QI/AAAAAAAAALA/xBylidN7ofQ/s1600-h/IMG_5056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 365px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R85bGg_O7QI/AAAAAAAAALA/xBylidN7ofQ/s400/IMG_5056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174173189387775234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mimosa del vicino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vabbe'.... consoliamoci con l'orto che, a distanza di due mesi dai botti di capodanno, ha visto finalmente completata l'opera di restauro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R85bwg_O7RI/AAAAAAAAALI/cmF5od5uNDo/s1600-h/IMG_5052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R85bwg_O7RI/AAAAAAAAALI/cmF5od5uNDo/s400/IMG_5052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174173910942280978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R85b-A_O7SI/AAAAAAAAALQ/1wzpgsUpRXI/s1600-h/IMG_5044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R85b-A_O7SI/AAAAAAAAALQ/1wzpgsUpRXI/s400/IMG_5044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174174142870514978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoltre, in occasione di una cena, l'Elena, di cui riportiamo una diapositiva, ha pensato bene di regalarci i semi degli spinaci americani che, ad oggi, sono gia' sotto terra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R85g4w_O7TI/AAAAAAAAALw/7edIbI11QD8/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 247px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R85g4w_O7TI/AAAAAAAAALw/7edIbI11QD8/s400/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174179550234340658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5640535465108315591-7112585404100044724?l=contadinipercaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/feeds/7112585404100044724/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5640535465108315591&amp;postID=7112585404100044724' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/7112585404100044724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/7112585404100044724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/2008/03/lerba-del-vicino-e-sempre-piu-verde.html' title='L&apos;erba del vicino e&apos; sempre piu&apos; verde'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00442858255066518195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R85a3g_O7PI/AAAAAAAAAK4/h-Ab_zvf4L4/s72-c/IMG_5054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5640535465108315591.post-3371030848586949609</id><published>2008-02-01T15:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T15:43:47.480+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E.T. telefono casa....</title><content type='html'>Questo post e' per mettere in guardia una qualsiasi forma vivente extraterrestre nel caso in cui decida di far visita al nostro pianeta. Ecco dunque il percorso che non dovete assolutamente fare nel caso intraprendiate questo inutile viaggio.&lt;br /&gt;Considerando la vastita' dell'universo e' abbastanza improbabile che prendendo una direzione a caso da casa vostra finiate per incappare nel pianeta terra ma, se anche cosi' fosse, ecco come potete riconoscerlo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R6MqeR165tI/AAAAAAAAAJI/LZQZj-gohTU/s1600-h/terra.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R6MqeR165tI/AAAAAAAAAJI/LZQZj-gohTU/s400/terra.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162016297570723538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se decidete di fermarvi e, procedendo nella fase di atterraggio, tra tutti i posti possibili, vi attira proprio quello a forma di stivale, allora siete dei buongustai. Ma se in piu', la sventura vi porta a scegliere di piazzarvi proprio al centro, vi troverete ad uno scenario tipo questo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R6Mrih165uI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Vb6w4gFl010/s1600-h/italia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R6Mrih165uI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Vb6w4gFl010/s400/italia.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162017470096795362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A questo punto se, fra tutte le localita' possibili, vi garba stare nel casino con un monte di gente vi dirigerete verso una grande citta'. Ma se fra tutte, scegliete a caso proprio Firenze allora ecco cosa vedrete:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R6Msex165vI/AAAAAAAAAJY/3v5_W2tvwDI/s1600-h/firenze.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R6Msex165vI/AAAAAAAAAJY/3v5_W2tvwDI/s400/firenze.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162018505183913714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poi, se di atterraggi non ci capite una sega, allora potreste anche incappare nella scelta di piazzare l'astronave in salita... ora, fra tutte le salite che ci sono, quante sono le probabilita' che scegliate il Poggetto?? Ma alla sfiga non c'e' mai fine... il Poggetto appare cosi':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R6Mtbh165wI/AAAAAAAAAJg/8uyhO6gzh8c/s1600-h/poggetto.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R6Mtbh165wI/AAAAAAAAAJg/8uyhO6gzh8c/s400/poggetto.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162019548860966658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adesso viene il dramma.... con quella cazzo di astronave a neutrini e positroni, spero che tra l'orto di casa nostra e il parcheggio della Flog anche ad occhio capiate dove andare.... se poi invece degli occhi avete solo delle antenne allora e' proprio sculo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R6Mv0R165xI/AAAAAAAAAJo/dRQvFnWIQSc/s1600-h/casa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R6Mv0R165xI/AAAAAAAAAJo/dRQvFnWIQSc/s400/casa.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162022173085984530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora, sbagliate pure a parcheggiare.... se questo viaggione lo state facendo alla ricerca di vita intelligente... sicuramente avete sbagliato casa!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5640535465108315591-3371030848586949609?l=contadinipercaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/feeds/3371030848586949609/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5640535465108315591&amp;postID=3371030848586949609' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/3371030848586949609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/3371030848586949609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/2008/02/et-telefono-casa.html' title='E.T. telefono casa....'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00442858255066518195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R6MqeR165tI/AAAAAAAAAJI/LZQZj-gohTU/s72-c/terra.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5640535465108315591.post-1466047702799287498</id><published>2008-01-17T09:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T10:26:46.713+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Raudi in culo ai gatti? Passati di moda....</title><content type='html'>Gli anni passano, le generazioni cambiano.... e' sempre bene che i giovani sperimentino nuove cose, cercando di far meglio di quelli che li hanno preceduti. Ma quando la gioventu' non riesce a fare il salto di qualita', e' compito dei "vecchi" spronarli ad intraprendere nuove strade.&lt;br /&gt;Mi ricordo che, quando ero ragazzetto, c'era chi per capodanno prendeva i gatti randagi e gli piazzava un bel raudo acceso nel culo per godersi lo spettacolo del gatto che, mentre correva, veniva dilaniato dal botto. Sono passati quasi ventanni e non ho notato alcun cambiamento nella gioventu' di oggi rispetto al modo di giocare dei miei coetanei. Per questo stallo che attanaglia i ragazzi e per il mio senso di maturita' e lungimiranza, ho pensato di intervenire in aiuto di questi fanciulli. Poiche' non posso dare consigli ed impartire lezioni a tutti, ne prendero' qualcuno che faccia da esempio agli altri. Ma come affrontare quest'ardua scelta? Come scegliere i piu' meritevoli del mio aiuto?&lt;br /&gt;Fortunatamente, il capodanno appena trascorso mi ha illuminato mostrandomi chiaramente chi sarebbero stati gli eletti. E' stato infatti durante la notte di fine anno che alcuni giovincelli hanno pensato bene di tirare i petardi nel nostro orto devastando il lavoro che ci e' costata tanta fatica.&lt;br /&gt;Riporto alcune foto del risultato:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R48Z9sL06ZI/AAAAAAAAAHY/nq9ub6fjxTQ/s1600-h/P1020390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 350px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R48Z9sL06ZI/AAAAAAAAAHY/nq9ub6fjxTQ/s400/P1020390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156368645985986962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R48aNcL06aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/lLul5RFKB9E/s1600-h/P1020393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R48aNcL06aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/lLul5RFKB9E/s400/P1020393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156368916568926626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R48au8L06bI/AAAAAAAAAHo/pJYjGc8MJaI/s1600-h/P1020392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R48au8L06bI/AAAAAAAAAHo/pJYjGc8MJaI/s400/P1020392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156369492094544306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunque, da buon moralista ed educatore, appena li becco i raudi li mettero' in culo a loro e li guardero' correre con il culo in fiamme sorseggiando una spremuta d'arancia e leggendo l'ultima edizione di Verde Facile. Questo gesto altruista servira' a far capire che e' il caso di cambiare le modalita' dei giochi e che i poveri gatti forse hanno fatto il loro corso.&lt;br /&gt;Nel frattempo, pero', visto che non abbiamo voluto far finta di niente, abbiamo pensato bene di attaccare il seguente cartello nell'ingresso del palazzo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R48cN8L06cI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1HwVYjc5rz8/s1600-h/P1020396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R48cN8L06cI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1HwVYjc5rz8/s400/P1020396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156371124182116802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;al quale abbiamo ottenuto la seguente risposta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R48cm8L06dI/AAAAAAAAAH4/LeslmkD3O78/s1600-h/P1020398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R48cm8L06dI/AAAAAAAAAH4/LeslmkD3O78/s400/P1020398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156371553678846418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grazie di cuore, perche' sono convinto che si trattasse di un incendio di dimensioni preoccupanti e che sia stato necessario l'intervento dei vigili del fuoco, autoambulanze e artificieri.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5640535465108315591-1466047702799287498?l=contadinipercaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/feeds/1466047702799287498/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5640535465108315591&amp;postID=1466047702799287498' title='15 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/1466047702799287498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/1466047702799287498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/2008/01/raudi-in-culo-ai-gatti-passati-di-moda.html' title='Raudi in culo ai gatti? Passati di moda....'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00442858255066518195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R48Z9sL06ZI/AAAAAAAAAHY/nq9ub6fjxTQ/s72-c/P1020390.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5640535465108315591.post-6016473902107388850</id><published>2007-12-30T14:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T15:25:11.917+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Non ci meritiamo nemmeno il detto: "Due braccia tolte all'agricoltura!"</title><content type='html'>No no, così non ci siamo.... se riusciremo a raccogliere qualcosa di quel che abbiamo seminato sarà sicuramente classificabile come "fortuna del principiante".... che nel nostro caso si trasforma in maniera più appropriata in "culo degli scarsi". Il commento di Fausto nell'ultimo post è stato come la restituzione del compito in classe con un bel 4 stampato sopra.... Abbiamo scambiato i piselli con i baccelli!!!!&lt;br /&gt;A voler trovare un'attenuante potremmo dire che non siamo del mestiere e quindi ci può stare di commettere un piccolo errore, ma il problema è ben più grave. Abbiamo piantato noi i semi dei baccelli e dei piselli, prendendoli da scatole separate che riportano bene in chiaro sulla confezione di che pianta si tratta. Abbiamo dunque problemi di lettura?? Esiste un test di intelligenza per valutare se la nostra attività cerebrale è paragonabile a quella di una pianta di piselli appunto??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per fortuna che abbiamo risolto il problema della rete per i rampicanti. L'ottima Cooperativa Legnaia ci ha fornito il tutto ad un prezzo irrisorio ed il risultato è sotto gli occhi di tutti :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R3eokML06WI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/y8KrESerxhw/s1600-h/P1020371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149770038621038946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R3eokML06WI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/y8KrESerxhw/s400/P1020371.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma ecco le nostre piantine di cui finalmente conosciamo la natura:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R3eo38L06XI/AAAAAAAAAGY/COj_zcDOeWo/s1600-h/P1020377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149770377923455346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="369" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R3eo38L06XI/AAAAAAAAAGY/COj_zcDOeWo/s400/P1020377.jpg" width="262" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baccelli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R3epOcL06YI/AAAAAAAAAGg/mAhCe7WQCr8/s1600-h/P1020373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149770764470512002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 373px" height="375" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R3epOcL06YI/AAAAAAAAAGg/mAhCe7WQCr8/s400/P1020373.jpg" width="264" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piselli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5640535465108315591-6016473902107388850?l=contadinipercaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/feeds/6016473902107388850/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5640535465108315591&amp;postID=6016473902107388850' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/6016473902107388850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/6016473902107388850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/2007/12/non-ci-meritiamo-nemmeno-il-detto-due.html' title='Non ci meritiamo nemmeno il detto: &quot;Due braccia tolte all&apos;agricoltura!&quot;'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00442858255066518195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R3eokML06WI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/y8KrESerxhw/s72-c/P1020371.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5640535465108315591.post-6519437473517595151</id><published>2007-12-05T16:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T16:26:55.959+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Orto mio quanto mi costi...</title><content type='html'>Diciamo che i baccelli danno ampi segni di aver bisogno di sostegni per crescere. Alcuni sono gia' sdraiati in terra... se aspettiamo ancora, credo che acquisteranno la parola per mandarci a fanc....oppure metteranno su due belle zampe per andarsene nell'orto del vicino....&lt;br /&gt;Non e' che noi siamo sadici e vogliamo selezionare solo le piante veramente forti, il problema e' che le reti di sostegno studiate, progettate e realizzate apposta dai piu' grandi scienziati dell'intera galassia costano la bellezza di 15 euri ogni 5 metri (alte 1,5 metri). Dato che abbiamo bisogno di una ventina di metri (tra piselli e baccelli), la matematica ci insegna che ci vogliono 60 euri per quattro fili di nylon intrecciati...&lt;br /&gt;Ora io dico, in un mondo governato dal precariato, affitti troppo alti, stipendi bassi, mutui, acqua, luce, gas e chi piu' ne ha piu' ne metta..... ma possiamo spendere 60 sporchi euri per dei baccelli che forse tra due mesi se li mangeranno funghi e lombrichi????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soluzione alternativa cercasi.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5640535465108315591-6519437473517595151?l=contadinipercaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/feeds/6519437473517595151/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5640535465108315591&amp;postID=6519437473517595151' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/6519437473517595151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/6519437473517595151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/2007/12/orto-mio-quanto-mi-costi.html' title='Orto mio quanto mi costi...'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00442858255066518195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5640535465108315591.post-2338512474382147031</id><published>2007-12-03T09:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T10:40:02.415+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dottore posso prendermi il colpo della strega a forza di raccogliere foglie?</title><content type='html'>Avevamo detto che i nostri baldi giovini si dovevano occupare oltre che dell'orto, anche del giardino....ebbene, questo giardino come sta??&lt;br /&gt;Visto da lontano appare cosi':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R1PDZALvhoI/AAAAAAAAAEg/44Ih2AILWmE/s1600-R/Giardino2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 403px; height: 200px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R1PDZALvhoI/AAAAAAAAAEg/zyTV8dobFl0/s400/Giardino2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139666434073265794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R1PDgwLvhpI/AAAAAAAAAEo/L9Uyb5-eNyk/s1600-R/Giardino1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R1PDgwLvhpI/AAAAAAAAAEo/kE1Wt_ngk9o/s400/Giardino1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139666567217251986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se fossero bastate le imprecazioni contro l'autunno per pulire il prato dalle foglie, a quest'ora non avreste trovato una foglia da casa nostra fino al giardino di Boboli. Invece e' tutto merito del rastrello e delle nostre fantastiche schiene.&lt;br /&gt;Considerando che il nostro vicino ha piu' o meno l'eta' di una quercia secolare, significa che e' sempre stato attento a fare i movimenti giusti negli anni per evitare fastidiosi dolori...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R1PJ7ALvhqI/AAAAAAAAAEw/h0QynB1Malk/s1600-R/dolori.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 166px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R1PJ7ALvhqI/AAAAAAAAAEw/kbXylXwC0Ss/s400/dolori.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139673615258584738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R1PKIgLvhrI/AAAAAAAAAE4/aStGhe_Y__g/s1600-R/dr_pesi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 151px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R1PKIgLvhrI/AAAAAAAAAE4/g9G1MLTHCTI/s400/dr_pesi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139673847186818738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tornando alle nostre piante.... questa e' la situazione un po' piu' da vicino....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R1PMkQLvhsI/AAAAAAAAAFA/gLvb65NcFgM/s1600-R/Albicocco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 278px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R1PMkQLvhsI/AAAAAAAAAFA/3aofds-5sBs/s400/Albicocco.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139676522951444162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albicocco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R1PMyQLvhtI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Mialg_we_hc/s1600-R/Fico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 276px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R1PMyQLvhtI/AAAAAAAAAFI/LhJbpFNJ5nU/s400/Fico.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139676763469612754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R1PNBALvhuI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ivb0GrhbnNI/s1600-R/Susino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 274px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R1PNBALvhuI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/q-Dfv1JLm08/s400/Susino.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139677016872683234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Susino selvatico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R1PNNALvhvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/xlKCI8qxDjk/s1600-R/Vite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 228px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R1PNNALvhvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/HRrj623xKg0/s400/Vite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139677223031113458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Vite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonostante il buon Fausto (giardiniere di mestiere) ci abbia dato preziosi consigli all'inizio di quest'avventura, la nostra memoria e' paragonabile a quella di un pesce vecchio di cinque anni... sarebbe buona cosa che qualche anima pia ci aiutasse....&lt;br /&gt;Mi sembra di ricordare che sia necessario tagliare i rami delle piante a foglia caduca, e che ci sono piante che fanno frutti sui rami nuovi e alcune su quelli vecchi ma, prima di partire con una potatura alla Jack lo squartatore in maniera schizofrenica su tutto cio' che assomiglia anche solo vagamente ad una pianta, saremmo grati di ricevere qualche consiglio.... pleeeeeease.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5640535465108315591-2338512474382147031?l=contadinipercaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/feeds/2338512474382147031/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5640535465108315591&amp;postID=2338512474382147031' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/2338512474382147031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/2338512474382147031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/2007/12/dottore-posso-prendermi-il-colpo-della.html' title='Dottore posso prendermi il colpo della strega a forza di raccogliere foglie?'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00442858255066518195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/R1PDZALvhoI/AAAAAAAAAEg/zyTV8dobFl0/s72-c/Giardino2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5640535465108315591.post-6840407053184605967</id><published>2007-11-13T09:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T09:31:05.900+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Guardo l'orto e mi sento nel reparto maternita'....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A distanza di un mese gli sforzi sono stati ricompensati.... e dai semi di baccelli e piselli sono nate delle ottime piantine....&lt;br /&gt;Adesso il problema sara' difenderle da tutti i parassiti... ma come dobbiamo fare?!?! Ramato?? Danze propiziatorie?? Sacrifici umani (il vicinato offre un ampia gamma)?? Chissa'.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/RzleqwD3bSI/AAAAAAAAADc/_N-kHjftWe4/s1600-h/Piselli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/RzleqwD3bSI/AAAAAAAAADc/_N-kHjftWe4/s400/Piselli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132237338914024738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;    Piselli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/RzlgFQD3bWI/AAAAAAAAAD8/cBzuK0Ig4ko/s1600-h/Baccelli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/RzlgFQD3bWI/AAAAAAAAAD8/cBzuK0Ig4ko/s400/Baccelli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132238893692185954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Baccelli    &lt;/span&gt;                      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5640535465108315591-6840407053184605967?l=contadinipercaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/feeds/6840407053184605967/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5640535465108315591&amp;postID=6840407053184605967' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/6840407053184605967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/6840407053184605967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/2007/11/distanza-di-un-mese-gli-sforzi-sono.html' title='Guardo l&apos;orto e mi sento nel reparto maternita&apos;....'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00442858255066518195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/RzleqwD3bSI/AAAAAAAAADc/_N-kHjftWe4/s72-c/Piselli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5640535465108315591.post-4332199759676261316</id><published>2007-10-19T12:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T17:50:02.445+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Si comincia!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Domenica 14 ottobre 2007, data da segnare sul calendario, sono iniziati i lavori di giardinaggio e orticoltura....&lt;br /&gt;Autori dell'immane fatica sono Andrea, Viola, e il ganzo della Viola (visto che si chiama anche lui Andrea, continueremo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a chiamarlo Ganzo per capirsi)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ecco le foto di una tranquilla domenica di sudore e moccoli....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/RxiKNPnGfaI/AAAAAAAAABs/ebS1sPIByCw/s1600-h/P1020063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 220px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/RxiKNPnGfaI/AAAAAAAAABs/ebS1sPIByCw/s320/P1020063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122996536267406754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abbigliamento Viola: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;    maglietta New York, sempre presente nell'attrezzatura di ogni contadino&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt; pantaloni della tuta da ginnastica&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;scarpe New Balance, spacciate il giorno prima come "scarpe da giardino"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/RxiLFfnGfbI/AAAAAAAAAB0/XfweWZrxGDk/s1600-h/P1020064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 218px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/RxiLFfnGfbI/AAAAAAAAAB0/XfweWZrxGDk/s320/P1020064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122997502635048370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abbigliamento Andrea: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;    maglia del pigiama, segno evidente insieme al sole alto che la giornata e' iniziata piuttosto tardi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt; pantaloni di cartone dell'Oviesse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;scarpe con le quali vado normalmente a lavoro in ufficio tutti i giorni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Del Ganzo, autore peraltro delle foto, mettiamo una piccola dipositiva....giusto per rendere merito ad un lavoratore indeFESSO....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/RxiN2vnGfcI/AAAAAAAAAB8/NUzPybIug8o/s1600-h/P1020018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/RxiN2vnGfcI/AAAAAAAAAB8/NUzPybIug8o/s320/P1020018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123000547766861250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lavori procedono:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/RxiOavnGfdI/AAAAAAAAACE/J92kMq2YdGM/s1600-h/P1020060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/RxiOavnGfdI/AAAAAAAAACE/J92kMq2YdGM/s320/P1020060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123001166242151890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/RxihIfnGfeI/AAAAAAAAACM/ng1TjnORJpU/s1600-h/P1020070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/RxihIfnGfeI/AAAAAAAAACM/ng1TjnORJpU/s320/P1020070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123021743430467042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/Rxihs_nGffI/AAAAAAAAACU/OZb8NBm2dgo/s1600-h/P1020066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/Rxihs_nGffI/AAAAAAAAACU/OZb8NBm2dgo/s320/P1020066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123022370495692274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...e la paura dei piccioni e' tanta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/RzHsGGCf5zI/AAAAAAAAAC0/3zU1ka2gOdg/s1600-h/P1020103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/RzHsGGCf5zI/AAAAAAAAAC0/3zU1ka2gOdg/s320/P1020103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130141039996167986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ed ecco il risultato:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/RzHsgGCf50I/AAAAAAAAAC8/wBH0b-2sg_I/s1600-h/Orto1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/RzHsgGCf50I/AAAAAAAAAC8/wBH0b-2sg_I/s400/Orto1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130141486672766786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5640535465108315591-4332199759676261316?l=contadinipercaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/feeds/4332199759676261316/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5640535465108315591&amp;postID=4332199759676261316' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/4332199759676261316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/4332199759676261316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/2007/10/si-comincia.html' title='Si comincia!!!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00442858255066518195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/RxiKNPnGfaI/AAAAAAAAABs/ebS1sPIByCw/s72-c/P1020063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5640535465108315591.post-6409867560425156013</id><published>2007-10-19T10:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T15:29:47.986+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Presentazioni</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ebbene... questo e' il racconto di un orto... i frutti del quale, se mai ci saranno, sono il risultato del lavoro di 4 infaticabili persone... ecco i protagonisti di questa storia in ordine decrescente di eta':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/RxhxivnGfWI/AAAAAAAAABI/__1NlzZFkXM/s1600-h/Andrea.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 220px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/RxhxivnGfWI/AAAAAAAAABI/__1NlzZFkXM/s320/Andrea.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122969417843899746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Andrea: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;fiorentino, 30 anni, programmatore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/Rxh1BfnGfXI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ATv-TyYuApk/s1600-h/P1020019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 348px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/Rxh1BfnGfXI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ATv-TyYuApk/s320/P1020019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122973244659760498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Viola: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;fiorentina, 25 anni, fisioterapista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/Rxh4v_nGfYI/AAAAAAAAABY/wcVIA3695JA/s1600-h/Nilca.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/Rxh4v_nGfYI/AAAAAAAAABY/wcVIA3695JA/s320/Nilca.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122977342058560898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nilca: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;genovese, 23 anni, ballerina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/Rxh8BfnGfZI/AAAAAAAAABg/D536j9lCKL8/s1600-h/Alice.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/Rxh8BfnGfZI/AAAAAAAAABg/D536j9lCKL8/s320/Alice.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122980941241154962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alice: &lt;/span&gt;genovese, 21 anni, ballerina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senza la minima esperienza, i nostri eroi proveranno a coltivare un orto e curare un giardino....&lt;br /&gt;... le agenzie di scommesse li danno perdenti....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5640535465108315591-6409867560425156013?l=contadinipercaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/feeds/6409867560425156013/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5640535465108315591&amp;postID=6409867560425156013' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/6409867560425156013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5640535465108315591/posts/default/6409867560425156013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contadinipercaso.blogspot.com/2007/10/presentazioni.html' title='Presentazioni'/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00442858255066518195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xihm4uRpl9w/RxhxivnGfWI/AAAAAAAAABI/__1NlzZFkXM/s72-c/Andrea.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
