<?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-3281420574966154944</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:12:36.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PRISAMATA</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Koloke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16751980573520903239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Sm6WSKKGpXI/AAAAAAAACjw/571lCZzjsjk/S220/Yobizco.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3281420574966154944.post-7160753405430009816</id><published>2007-04-15T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T07:20:12.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PRISA MATA</title><content type='html'>Como nuestro viaje a Marraquech ha tenido un poco de todo, he montado un blog entero para contarlo.&lt;br /&gt;El blog tiene tras páginas: para pasar a la siguiente, hay que pinchar abajo del todo en "Entradas antiguas".&lt;br /&gt;Con calma, que como dicen los moros, Prisa Mata, o lo que es lo mismo, "Quien corre mucho, se muere antes".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3281420574966154944-7160753405430009816?l=lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/feeds/7160753405430009816/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3281420574966154944&amp;postID=7160753405430009816' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/7160753405430009816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/7160753405430009816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/2007/04/prisa-mata.html' title='PRISA MATA'/><author><name>Koloke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16751980573520903239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Sm6WSKKGpXI/AAAAAAAACjw/571lCZzjsjk/S220/Yobizco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3281420574966154944.post-6562872520576052148</id><published>2007-04-15T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T06:53:46.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MARRAQUECH</title><content type='html'>P&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ues es una ciudad mu bonita. Os pongo algunas afotos para que se vea la ciudad, que luego sólo voy a poner gilipolleces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rhz5AGqTpGI/AAAAAAAAAFs/_B1yO6-fs5M/s1600-h/MRL+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;La Koutubia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rhz7G2qTpLI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AU1q8HQ2S-g/s1600-h/MRR+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052188977173603506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rhz7G2qTpLI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AU1q8HQ2S-g/s320/MRR+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;El alminar de la mezquita de la Koutubia es el símbolo de Marraquech. Se construyó poco antes que la Giralda y le sirvió de modelo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ardines de La Menara&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rhzq8mqTpCI/AAAAAAAAAFM/JLK7rxX9BFc/s1600-h/MRL+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052171208893899810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rhzq8mqTpCI/AAAAAAAAAFM/JLK7rxX9BFc/s320/MRL+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rhzq8mqTpCI/AAAAAAAAAFM/JLK7rxX9BFc/s1600-h/MRL+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este estanque inmenso que se ve está además rodeado de olivares. La construcción era la casita que tenía el Emir para echar su casquete del sábado. Dicen que, por la mañana, a la mora del harem que se follaba la tiraba al estanque (un simpático)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Las banderitas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rhz7HGqTpMI/AAAAAAAAAGc/boQ3Tx7fOsw/s1600-h/MRR+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052188981468570818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rhz7HGqTpMI/AAAAAAAAAGc/boQ3Tx7fOsw/s320/MRR+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;En la ciudad suele haber banderitas todo el año, pero cuando el Rey está en ella, entonces llenan todas las avenidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bab el Agnou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rhz6aWqTpII/AAAAAAAAAF8/-fmHGTeJmDA/s1600-h/MRL+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052188212669424770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rhz6aWqTpII/AAAAAAAAAF8/-fmHGTeJmDA/s320/MRL+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Es una de las puertas de la ciudad. Mu bonita y tal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tumbas sadíes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rhz5AmqTpHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/QmTT_OCC7xA/s1600-h/MRL+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052186670776165490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rhz5AmqTpHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/QmTT_OCC7xA/s320/MRL+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Al contrario que lo habitual en el Islam, estas tumbas están muy decoradas con azulejos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Madraza Ben Youssef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rhz6bGqTpKI/AAAAAAAAAGM/TNcEjycj1f8/s1600-h/MRR+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052188225554326690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rhz6bGqTpKI/AAAAAAAAAGM/TNcEjycj1f8/s320/MRR+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Impresionante. Es una antigua escuela coránica y hay unas 500 habitaciones (eso sí, de 1x1 metros).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Las murallas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rhz8DmqTpNI/AAAAAAAAAGk/kuLjE94AWSI/s1600-h/MRR+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052190020850656466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rhz8DmqTpNI/AAAAAAAAAGk/kuLjE94AWSI/s320/MRR+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Es la separación física de la Medina. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;El palmeral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rhz6a2qTpJI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Ls6g5yMt1LA/s1600-h/MRL+114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052188221259359378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rhz6a2qTpJI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Ls6g5yMt1LA/s320/MRL+114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A las afueras de la ciudad, antiguamente tenía más de 150.000 palmeras. Ahora se han cargado la mitad para que se haciese la villa Hassan II, Mitterand, Mohamed-VI y los ricos de la zona.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3281420574966154944-6562872520576052148?l=lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/feeds/6562872520576052148/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3281420574966154944&amp;postID=6562872520576052148' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/6562872520576052148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/6562872520576052148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/2007/04/marraquech.html' title='MARRAQUECH'/><author><name>Koloke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16751980573520903239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Sm6WSKKGpXI/AAAAAAAACjw/571lCZzjsjk/S220/Yobizco.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rhz7G2qTpLI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AU1q8HQ2S-g/s72-c/MRR+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3281420574966154944.post-2411171736568737848</id><published>2007-04-15T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T06:51:14.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VIDA EN MARRAQUECH</title><content type='html'>La ciudad en sí es un espectáculo, pero aún más interesante es la gente. Nosotrs nos lo montamos muy bien, alternando descanso hotelero y vida marroquí. Se ve de todo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las callejuelas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh0B22qTpPI/AAAAAAAAAG0/s9zBKradZ0A/s1600-h/MRL+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052196398877091058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh0B22qTpPI/AAAAAAAAAG0/s9zBKradZ0A/s320/MRL+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marraquech tiene dos partes bien diferentes.&lt;br /&gt;Una es la Medina, la ciudad antigua, llena de callejones retorcidos hasta arriba de gente. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La parte nueva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh8kfGqTpcI/AAAAAAAAAIc/THW9YdXF7c8/s1600-h/MRL+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052797423715591618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh8kfGqTpcI/AAAAAAAAAIc/THW9YdXF7c8/s320/MRL+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Es una zona de avenidas y jardines, con una distribución más europea. Eso sí, como curiosidad, absolutamente todos los edificios de la ciudad son de color rosáceo. Tanto los más nuevos como los cuchitriles del centro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El hotelito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh0B2WqTpOI/AAAAAAAAAGs/d4FbGLOxXgo/s1600-h/MRL+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052196390287156450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh0B2WqTpOI/AAAAAAAAAGs/d4FbGLOxXgo/s320/MRL+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impresionante la recepción. Parece un palacio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La cola del autobús&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh0GomqTpSI/AAAAAAAAAHM/30juVw3QHRg/s1600-h/MRL+103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052201651622094114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh0GomqTpSI/AAAAAAAAAHM/30juVw3QHRg/s320/MRL+103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh0B22qTpPI/AAAAAAAAAG0/s9zBKradZ0A/s1600-h/MRL+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me río yo del 5 para ir a la Feria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Las moras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh0EJWqTpRI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Hbuw40FVEoI/s1600-h/MRL+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052198915727926546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh0EJWqTpRI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Hbuw40FVEoI/s320/MRL+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marraquech no es precisamente el paráiso del turista sexual. Mejor dicho, del turista sexual masculino, porque la Lu flipaba de la cantidad de tipos (ella dice que muy guapos) que la miraban de arriba a abajo o directamente le entraban.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;El cine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh0EJGqTpQI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gebsx6GdOLA/s1600-h/MRL+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052198911432959234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh0EJGqTpQI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gebsx6GdOLA/s320/MRL+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;El Nervión Plaza de Marraquech. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;El tráfico&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh0Go2qTpTI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Uln5JzxBg7E/s1600-h/MRL+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052201655917061426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh0Go2qTpTI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Uln5JzxBg7E/s320/MRL+142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Surrealista. Mejor le dedico una entrada sólo al tráfico.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3281420574966154944-2411171736568737848?l=lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/feeds/2411171736568737848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3281420574966154944&amp;postID=2411171736568737848' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/2411171736568737848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/2411171736568737848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/2007/04/vida-en-marraquech.html' title='VIDA EN MARRAQUECH'/><author><name>Koloke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16751980573520903239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Sm6WSKKGpXI/AAAAAAAACjw/571lCZzjsjk/S220/Yobizco.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh0B22qTpPI/AAAAAAAAAG0/s9zBKradZ0A/s72-c/MRL+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3281420574966154944.post-7362806792686179741</id><published>2007-04-15T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T23:50:11.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EL ZOCO</title><content type='html'>El zoco es una ciudad dentro de la propia Medina. Son cientos de callejuelas, la mayoría cubiertas con cañas, donde no hay ni un centímetro que no tenga algo a la venta.&lt;br /&gt;Está más o menos estructurado (telas, babuchas, joyería...) pero es imposible no perderse. Cuando los niños que andan por el zoco te ven despistado, rápidamente se ofrecen a llevarte donde quieras (se conocen el zoco perfectamente) por unos dirhams.&lt;br /&gt;Se puede comprar de todo y muy barato (siempre que estés dispuesto a echar el rato regateando).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquí está la Lu en la parte de ropa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh3X9WqTpaI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Md7XfE9oMuI/s1600-h/MRR+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052431806034584994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh3X9WqTpaI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Md7XfE9oMuI/s320/MRR+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta plaza se abre en medio de las callejuelas. fijaos en las alfombras expuestas hasta en los tejados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh3X9WqTpbI/AAAAAAAAAIU/8hpLfv49xI0/s1600-h/MRR+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052431806034585010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh3X9WqTpbI/AAAAAAAAAIU/8hpLfv49xI0/s320/MRR+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babuchas a patadas (por supuesto me compré un par)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh3XCWqTpXI/AAAAAAAAAH0/E-OGewLqEFY/s1600-h/MRL+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052430792422303090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh3XCWqTpXI/AAAAAAAAAH0/E-OGewLqEFY/s320/MRL+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquí es donde tiñen la lana y la cuelgan para que se seque (el tipo de la foto acabó vendiéndole un pañuelo a la Lu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh3XCmqTpYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/O_JgXFV3lX8/s1600-h/MRL+125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052430796717270402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh3XCmqTpYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/O_JgXFV3lX8/s320/MRL+125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Más zapatos. Éstos colgados del techo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh3XC2qTpZI/AAAAAAAAAIE/_dLppGGHvFQ/s1600-h/MRR+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052430801012237714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh3XC2qTpZI/AAAAAAAAAIE/_dLppGGHvFQ/s320/MRR+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En fin, que la Lu me tuvo medio viaje dentro del zoco gastando dirhams como las locas. Hay que tener paciencia, pero uno se lo pasa de puta madre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3281420574966154944-7362806792686179741?l=lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/feeds/7362806792686179741/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3281420574966154944&amp;postID=7362806792686179741' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/7362806792686179741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/7362806792686179741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/2007/04/el-zoco.html' title='EL ZOCO'/><author><name>Koloke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16751980573520903239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Sm6WSKKGpXI/AAAAAAAACjw/571lCZzjsjk/S220/Yobizco.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh3X9WqTpaI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Md7XfE9oMuI/s72-c/MRR+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3281420574966154944.post-3012941347888515966</id><published>2007-04-13T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T07:31:07.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PLAZA JEMAA EL FNA (DÍA)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhyP72qTo9I/AAAAAAAAAEk/6UL1vUV9fNc/s1600-h/MRR+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052071140450870226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhyP72qTo9I/AAAAAAAAAEk/6UL1vUV9fNc/s320/MRR+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Es la plaza principal de la Medina de Marraquech. Es un espacio abierto gigante, donde se concentran miles de personas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;De día se pueden ver mil cosas distintas y todas &lt;em&gt;puro surrealismo marroquí&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Las de la henna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhyRZmqTo-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/bAWOEUzxZvA/s1600-h/MRL+134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052072751063606242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhyRZmqTo-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/bAWOEUzxZvA/s320/MRL+134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hay como 20 tipas con su sombrillita llamándote para pintar las manos y pies con henna. Yo quería que me dibujase en el antebrazo, con una caligrafía bonita, &lt;em&gt;Musho Betis&lt;/em&gt;, pero mi shurri no me dejó.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;El del monito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhyRZ2qTo_I/AAAAAAAAAE0/xzUpK8jCI7Y/s1600-h/MRL+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052072755358573554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhyRZ2qTo_I/AAAAAAAAAE0/xzUpK8jCI7Y/s320/MRL+135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;También está el tipo del mono, que te lo pone en el cogote para que te hagas una foto. Yo, después de ver &lt;em&gt;Estallido, &lt;/em&gt;estoy muy sensibilizado con esto y no me acerco a ningún mono, no vaya a ser que me pegue el dengue o algo así.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;El sacamuelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhySZmqTpAI/AAAAAAAAAE8/VO-ap731sig/s1600-h/MRL+133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052073850575234050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhySZmqTpAI/AAAAAAAAAE8/VO-ap731sig/s320/MRL+133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sale mucho más barato que un dentista sevillano. Su trabajo es fino y sencillo: un taburete, unas tenazas oxidadas y listo. Como prueba, tiene expuestas en la mesita unas cien muelas y algunas dentaduras al completo (se ve que aveces tira muy fuerte y se lleva por delante media dentadura)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Los de las serpientes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhySZ2qTpBI/AAAAAAAAAFE/VrfWSatyqOQ/s1600-h/111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052073854870201362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhySZ2qTpBI/AAAAAAAAAFE/VrfWSatyqOQ/s320/111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Por supuesto, los encantadores de serpientes. La verdad es que es alucinante ver al tipo con la flauta y la cobra levantada. y los cabrones, como te acerques a medio metro, te ponen una serpiente en el cuello y no te la quitan hasta que no te haces la foto y le das unos dirhams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Pero, sin duda, lo mejor de la plaza es el ambiente. Entrar aquí y escuchar las percusiones de los músicos callejeros, las flautas de los encantadores de serpientes y el bullicio de la multitud es incréible...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3281420574966154944-3012941347888515966?l=lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/feeds/3012941347888515966/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3281420574966154944&amp;postID=3012941347888515966' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/3012941347888515966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/_EpaSCOgrCA' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/_EpaSCOgrCA'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3281420574966154944-1402741713057973096?l=lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/feeds/1402741713057973096/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3281420574966154944&amp;postID=1402741713057973096' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/zE-sBjxPyPM' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/zE-sBjxPyPM'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5 veces al día llaman a rezar desde los alminares de las mezquitas.&lt;br /&gt;A veces se solapan las llamadas de dos y hasta tres mezquitas distintas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3281420574966154944-1535627695849310623?l=lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/feeds/1535627695849310623/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3281420574966154944&amp;postID=1535627695849310623' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/1535627695849310623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/1535627695849310623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/2007/04/rezar-coo.html' title='¡A REZAR, COÑO!'/><author><name>Koloke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16751980573520903239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Sm6WSKKGpXI/AAAAAAAACjw/571lCZzjsjk/S220/Yobizco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3281420574966154944.post-6379383781598490604</id><published>2007-04-12T23:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T23:52:12.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/3-ygeneCcqA' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/3-ygeneCcqA'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nos hemos cuidado muy bien: cenita en sitio de lujo, con sus músicos y todo. Y la comida para llorar de buena.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3281420574966154944-6379383781598490604?l=lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/feeds/6379383781598490604/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3281420574966154944&amp;postID=6379383781598490604' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/6379383781598490604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/6379383781598490604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/2007/04/nos-hemos-cuidado-muy-bien-cenita-en.html' title=''/><author><name>Koloke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16751980573520903239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Sm6WSKKGpXI/AAAAAAAACjw/571lCZzjsjk/S220/Yobizco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3281420574966154944.post-4176763395481246361</id><published>2007-04-12T23:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T23:29:00.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EL TRÁFICO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/bFjWjIFhRac' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/bFjWjIFhRac'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;En Marruecos se conduce con el culo, pero en Marraquech esto llega a ser surrealista.&lt;br /&gt;En las grandes avenidas es salvaje, pero es que hasta en las callejuelas más llenas de gente te van esquivando motos y bicis como pueden.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3281420574966154944-4176763395481246361?l=lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/feeds/4176763395481246361/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3281420574966154944&amp;postID=4176763395481246361' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/4176763395481246361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/4176763395481246361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/2007/04/el-trfico.html' title='EL TRÁFICO'/><author><name>Koloke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16751980573520903239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Sm6WSKKGpXI/AAAAAAAACjw/571lCZzjsjk/S220/Yobizco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3281420574966154944.post-2947160943660046062</id><published>2007-04-12T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T06:46:16.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PLAZA JEMAA EL FNA (NOCHE)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh3T0mqTpUI/AAAAAAAAAHc/K6UW0AvWENo/s1600-h/MRR+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052427257664218434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh3T0mqTpUI/AAAAAAAAAHc/K6UW0AvWENo/s320/MRR+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;De noche es cuando la plaza se anima de verdad: miles de personas, una burrada de puestos de comida (el humo que se ve es de las parrillas) y decenas de corrillos de gente, con músicos, cuentacuentos, moras bailando con velos y todo lo que se te ocurra...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3281420574966154944-2947160943660046062?l=lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/feeds/2947160943660046062/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3281420574966154944&amp;postID=2947160943660046062' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/2947160943660046062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/2947160943660046062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/2007/04/plaza-jemaa-el-fna-noche.html' title='PLAZA JEMAA EL FNA (NOCHE)'/><author><name>Koloke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16751980573520903239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Sm6WSKKGpXI/AAAAAAAACjw/571lCZzjsjk/S220/Yobizco.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Rh3T0mqTpUI/AAAAAAAAAHc/K6UW0AvWENo/s72-c/MRR+046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3281420574966154944.post-2830566517896338903</id><published>2007-04-12T11:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T11:37:23.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/2JhIv2LKRg4' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/2JhIv2LKRg4'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Esto es uno de los entretenimientos de la plaza: hay que enganchar por el cuello la botella de Coca Cola y te la llevas.&lt;br /&gt;Es la pesca del patito de la Feria versión mora.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3281420574966154944-2830566517896338903?l=lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/feeds/2830566517896338903/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3281420574966154944&amp;postID=2830566517896338903' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/2830566517896338903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/2830566517896338903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/2007/04/esto-es-uno-de-los-entretenimientos-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Koloke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16751980573520903239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Sm6WSKKGpXI/AAAAAAAACjw/571lCZzjsjk/S220/Yobizco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3281420574966154944.post-6050793401499763388</id><published>2007-04-12T11:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T11:36:04.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/6rSmkISlK-Y' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/6rSmkISlK-Y'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hay un montón de corrillos de músicos callejeros. La mayoría recuerdan mucho a los brasas de los timbales de la Alameda, pero aquí tienen más feeling y se les aguanta bien.&lt;br /&gt;Eso sí, día y noche en la plaza siempre de fondo se escuchan timbales.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3281420574966154944-6050793401499763388?l=lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/feeds/6050793401499763388/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3281420574966154944&amp;postID=6050793401499763388' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/6050793401499763388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/6050793401499763388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/2007/04/hay-un-montn-de-corrillos-de-msicos.html' title=''/><author><name>Koloke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16751980573520903239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Sm6WSKKGpXI/AAAAAAAACjw/571lCZzjsjk/S220/Yobizco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3281420574966154944.post-237605257337026778</id><published>2007-04-12T11:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T11:34:13.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/hxupDOsAwUI' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/hxupDOsAwUI'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fijaos cómo, en cuanto te ven con una cámara, salen como un rayo para que les des dirhams. Además tiene sus tarifas: 5 Dh la foto, 10 Dh el vídeo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3281420574966154944-237605257337026778?l=lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/feeds/237605257337026778/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3281420574966154944&amp;postID=237605257337026778' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/237605257337026778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/237605257337026778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/2007/04/fijaos-cmo-en-cuanto-te-ven-con-una.html' title=''/><author><name>Koloke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16751980573520903239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Sm6WSKKGpXI/AAAAAAAACjw/571lCZzjsjk/S220/Yobizco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3281420574966154944.post-8733919730041901427</id><published>2007-04-12T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T06:52:28.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COMIDITA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Son muchas las especialidades que se pueden degustar en Marraquech.&lt;br /&gt;Os pongo algunos suculentos ejemplos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Frutos secos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhtAT2qTo0I/AAAAAAAAADc/wlpRSzuewMU/s1600-h/MRL+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051702116860797762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhtAT2qTo0I/AAAAAAAAADc/wlpRSzuewMU/s320/MRL+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gran variedad, especialmente ricos los dátiles y los pistachos. Y mu baratos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Zumo de naranja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhtAUWqTo1I/AAAAAAAAADk/7r3z5zW-xMg/s1600-h/MRL+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051702125450732370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhtAUWqTo1I/AAAAAAAAADk/7r3z5zW-xMg/s320/MRL+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;En cualquier sitio te ponen unos zumos de naranja de puta madre. Hay un montón de puestos callejeros que te los venden por 3 Dh (0,3 €)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aceitunas de mil clases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhtAUmqTo2I/AAAAAAAAADs/1ykjFm4J-FY/s1600-h/MRR+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051702129745699682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhtAUmqTo2I/AAAAAAAAADs/1ykjFm4J-FY/s320/MRR+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nada que envidiar a las nuestras. Suelen ponerlas junto con el pan nada más sentarte a la mesa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;El té&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhtAVWqTo4I/AAAAAAAAAD8/hNTIuS0s6mA/s1600-h/MRR+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhtAVGqTo3I/AAAAAAAAAD0/eNPvYacVv74/s1600-h/MRR+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051702138335634290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhtAVGqTo3I/AAAAAAAAAD0/eNPvYacVv74/s320/MRR+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Allí se toma con mucho azúcar y hierbabuena. Sí, está muy rico y tal, pero después de 3 días bebiendo té y sin poder tomar una birra (sólo en los hoteles y a 5 € el botellín) uno acaba hasta los cojones del té. Eso sí, tengo el hígado la mar de contento, ronroneando y todo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Pinchitos y otros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhtBkWqTo6I/AAAAAAAAAEM/ytdAkcuH_QQ/s1600-h/MRR+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051703499840267170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhtBkWqTo6I/AAAAAAAAAEM/ytdAkcuH_QQ/s320/MRR+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;En la plaza Jemaa el Fna montan por la noche unos doscientos (literalmente) puestos de comida. Hay de todo para elegir, pero el más habitual es el de la imagen, donde sirven pinchitos, salchichas, ensaladas y pescado. Por 60 Dh comen dos personas y muy bien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Caracoles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhtAVWqTo4I/AAAAAAAAAD8/hNTIuS0s6mA/s1600-h/MRR+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051702142630601602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhtAVWqTo4I/AAAAAAAAAD8/hNTIuS0s6mA/s320/MRR+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Los guisan como en Sevilla, con comino y picante, pero le ponen canela, que le da un toque dulce muy bueno. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bocadillos de huevo duro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhtBkmqTo7I/AAAAAAAAAEU/Vohj5ZxMZhU/s1600-h/MRR+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051703504135234482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhtBkmqTo7I/AAAAAAAAAEU/Vohj5ZxMZhU/s320/MRR+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tal cual: pican un huevo duro y lo meten en un pan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Y por supuesto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3281420574966154944-8733919730041901427?l=lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/feeds/8733919730041901427/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3281420574966154944&amp;postID=8733919730041901427' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/8733919730041901427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/8733919730041901427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/2007/04/comidita.html' title='COMIDITA'/><author><name>Koloke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16751980573520903239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Sm6WSKKGpXI/AAAAAAAACjw/571lCZzjsjk/S220/Yobizco.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhtAT2qTo0I/AAAAAAAAADc/wlpRSzuewMU/s72-c/MRL+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3281420574966154944.post-3991962831082972978</id><published>2007-04-12T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T00:04:16.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LA CABEZA DE CORDERO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhuVbWqTo8I/AAAAAAAAAEc/YFjpzHHCF1c/s1600-h/MRR+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051795704198177730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhuVbWqTo8I/AAAAAAAAAEc/YFjpzHHCF1c/s320/MRR+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sí, lo que se ve en la foto son varias cabezas de cordero. Las cocinan enteras en una olla. Para servirlas, trocean partes de carne en un plato, sacan también un poquitín de los sesos, lo mezclan todo y le ponen caldito por encima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A la vista es diez veces más desagradable de cómo lo describo, pero así y todo hay valientes que se la comen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3281420574966154944-3991962831082972978?l=lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/feeds/3991962831082972978/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3281420574966154944&amp;postID=3991962831082972978' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/3991962831082972978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/3991962831082972978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/2007/04/la-cabeza-de-cordero.html' title='LA CABEZA DE CORDERO'/><author><name>Koloke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16751980573520903239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Sm6WSKKGpXI/AAAAAAAACjw/571lCZzjsjk/S220/Yobizco.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/RhuVbWqTo8I/AAAAAAAAAEc/YFjpzHHCF1c/s72-c/MRR+053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3281420574966154944.post-5898083713540936428</id><published>2007-04-11T23:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T23:59:58.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/BFu7M9k2suA' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/BFu7M9k2suA'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ya nunca más podré volver a besarla sin acordame de esto...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3281420574966154944-5898083713540936428?l=lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/feeds/5898083713540936428/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3281420574966154944&amp;postID=5898083713540936428' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/5898083713540936428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/5898083713540936428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/2007/04/ya-nunca-ms-podr-volver-besarla-sin.html' title=''/><author><name>Koloke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16751980573520903239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4kkPeLkXUE/Sm6WSKKGpXI/AAAAAAAACjw/571lCZzjsjk/S220/Yobizco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3281420574966154944.post-2682625334079041537</id><published>2007-04-11T23:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T23:56:37.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CONCLUSIÓN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/SYe4wmhAZIw' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/SYe4wmhAZIw'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;¿Os imagináis a un moro en lo alto de la Giralda llamando a rezar?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3281420574966154944-2682625334079041537?l=lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/feeds/2682625334079041537/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3281420574966154944&amp;postID=2682625334079041537' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/2682625334079041537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3281420574966154944/posts/default/2682625334079041537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lacabezadecordero.blogspot.com/2007/04/conclusin.html' 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