tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-68878379897100501912011-07-08T05:02:39.429-07:00Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.comBlogger451100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-23337865731779336062009-10-27T00:17:00.000-07:002009-10-27T00:23:13.022-07:00Ô lecteur, si toi aussi tu t'égares sur ces pages après avoir lu le Petit Esquelbecquois, et que tu apprécies ou non mes quelques photographies trop peu légendées, je te serai reconnaissante de bien vouloir commenter les articles sur lesquels tu te seras penché...<br /><br />Bien à toi ...<br />Angélique<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-2333786573177933606?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-64554115912001891992009-09-24T11:56:00.000-07:002009-09-24T12:11:54.561-07:00Déjà presque 2 mois que je suis de retour, deux mois ! Et pourtant, j'ai l'impression que j'ai pris l'avion du retour à côté de ce play-boy anglais trop bronzé, persuadé que tous les français vivent à Nice, hier à peine ...<br /><br />C'est une sensation bizarre que celle du retour à la maison. Peut-être un peu plus spéciale encore pour moi, car le voyage ne s'arrête pas brusquement : j'ai du tapé mon rapport de découverte, mon carnet de route, et faire mes comptes ( je n'ai pas dépassé la ligne jaune !!).<br /><br />J'espère vous retrouver bientôt pour la conférence ( et vous voir aussi nombreux que l'an dernier) qui doit être organisée pour les vacances de Noël ... En attendant, Kenavo !!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SrvENBs-4nI/AAAAAAAAAtA/zGNwEqaR77U/s1600-h/P1030889.JPG"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-6455411591200189199?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-79955003451788493592009-07-30T00:55:00.000-07:002009-10-27T12:41:00.642-07:00Alors que j'apprête à quitter Riga dans moins de 24h maintenant, voici les dernières photos insolites que j'ai prises ici, dans cette ville si extraordinaire qui va temps me manquer ...<br /><br />Toutes les bonnes choses ont un jour une fin ... Et la fin d'une aventure, c'est le début d'une nouvelle !! Alors je ne vais pas faire du boudin non plus !! =D<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnFVafnD-nI/AAAAAAAAArw/h7gBGltJV1A/s1600-h/P1010559.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnFVafnD-nI/AAAAAAAAArw/h7gBGltJV1A/s400/P1010559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364162544825268850" border="0" /></a>En plein coeur de Riga, même les tranfos ont droit à un habillage de pierres<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnFX5QE6YAI/AAAAAAAAAsw/SKapYhzIFuk/s1600-h/P1040322.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnFX5QE6YAI/AAAAAAAAAsw/SKapYhzIFuk/s400/P1040322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364165272254701570" border="0" /></a>Vélo de clown !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnFVajMdJ0I/AAAAAAAAAr4/vijRyOOuXSM/s1600-h/P1010681.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnFVajMdJ0I/AAAAAAAAAr4/vijRyOOuXSM/s400/P1010681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364162545787414338" border="0" /></a>Mais où est donc passée Barbie ?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnFVbEqZStI/AAAAAAAAAsA/Jl4WowoikWw/s1600-h/P1010716.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnFVbEqZStI/AAAAAAAAAsA/Jl4WowoikWw/s400/P1010716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364162554771360466" border="0" /></a>J'ai adoré le kitch des affiches lettones !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnFVbXk5CFI/AAAAAAAAAsI/MpARVDGLy0g/s1600-h/P1030952.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnFVbXk5CFI/AAAAAAAAAsI/MpARVDGLy0g/s400/P1030952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364162559848548434" border="0" /></a>A la sortie de la gare de Riga...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnFVbhAfpAI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/o6pwDL-9DBc/s1600-h/P1030953.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnFVbhAfpAI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/o6pwDL-9DBc/s400/P1030953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364162562380243970" border="0" /></a>Mouch-Mouch, la mouche<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnFX4n2P-II/AAAAAAAAAsY/Fw227SSM2Vc/s1600-h/P1040448.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnFX4n2P-II/AAAAAAAAAsY/Fw227SSM2Vc/s400/P1040448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364165261455784066" border="0" /></a>Oh, un cochon qui vole (marché central)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnFX45WWAPI/AAAAAAAAAsg/ZCvo6Qjp93Q/s1600-h/P1030962.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnFX45WWAPI/AAAAAAAAAsg/ZCvo6Qjp93Q/s400/P1030962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364165266153799922" border="0" /></a>Ceci n'est pas un sous-marin !<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnFX5PXnx5I/AAAAAAAAAso/KJekU20Ley0/s1600-h/P1040292.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnFX5PXnx5I/AAAAAAAAAso/KJekU20Ley0/s400/P1040292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364165272064739218" border="0" /></a>Est-ce que vous viendriez vous faire couper les cheveux ici ?<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnFX57tTrYI/AAAAAAAAAs4/7YbkAZPqfvY/s1600-h/P1040409.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnFX57tTrYI/AAAAAAAAAs4/7YbkAZPqfvY/s400/P1040409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364165283966856578" border="0" /></a>Latvian Window...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-7995500345178849359?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-53074830492115419712009-07-29T06:52:00.000-07:002009-10-27T12:47:10.776-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;">Le marché central de Riga est le 2eme plus important d'europe ...Il se répartit dans 5 hangars à zeppelins et leurs environs ... Que vous cherchiez une vieille K7 d'un chanteur mort (ou presque), un groin de cochon pour une de vos potions magiques, ou la copie identique ou presque d'un petit sac de chez St-Laurent, vous trouverez votre bonheur !<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnBX0BzMUaI/AAAAAAAAArA/XpjyNNyXd7k/s1600-h/P1040435.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnBX0BzMUaI/AAAAAAAAArA/XpjyNNyXd7k/s400/P1040435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363883707546227106" border="0" /></a>Avis aux amateurs de cornichons !<br /></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnBZQr-aAQI/AAAAAAAAArY/jmdzOsKb3yk/s1600-h/P1040463.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnBZQr-aAQI/AAAAAAAAArY/jmdzOsKb3yk/s400/P1040463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363885299415515394" border="0" /></a>Et puis quoi, ces balances là fonctionnent très bien ! Et ont du charme en plus !<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnBZQX97KKI/AAAAAAAAArQ/hjm3qGfHoj0/s1600-h/P1040464.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnBZQX97KKI/AAAAAAAAArQ/hjm3qGfHoj0/s400/P1040464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363885294044784802" border="0" /></a>Je vous avez bien dit que je suis dans le pays dans fleurs !<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnBaPwLsKFI/AAAAAAAAArg/Xsy3YWaW6uM/s1600-h/P1040430.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnBaPwLsKFI/AAAAAAAAArg/Xsy3YWaW6uM/s400/P1040430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363886382876731474" border="0" /></a>Je me mangerais bien une belle tomate !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnBYdCj-2ZI/AAAAAAAAArI/H-_e7Q38PsU/s1600-h/P1040482.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnBYdCj-2ZI/AAAAAAAAArI/H-_e7Q38PsU/s400/P1040482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363884412125501842" border="0" /></a>Ces hangars à Zeppelin ont connu une sacré reconversion !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnBaQJ3m75I/AAAAAAAAAro/ZAQcmN34_jE/s1600-h/P1040450.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnBaQJ3m75I/AAAAAAAAAro/ZAQcmN34_jE/s400/P1040450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363886389771825042" border="0" /></a>Si vous aussi vous aimez les fruits secs !<br /><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-5307483049211541971?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-76140034861119799562009-07-29T02:24:00.000-07:002009-10-27T12:51:43.638-07:00Décidément, j'adore cette ville, si speed, si calme, si classique, si moderne, si tout !!! Tout à Riga est un savant mélange ! Un peu too much parfois, mais c'est ça qui fait son charme !<br />Hier, je suis partie à la découverte de "la face cachée" de cette ville si prenante, si passionnante, et je n'ai vraiment pas été déçu ...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Entre verre et bois, pierre et métal ... Quelques photos du contraste permanent que je peux croiser ...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnAYsYSGcTI/AAAAAAAAAqI/K5wdLCAfbvQ/s1600-h/P1040395.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnAYsYSGcTI/AAAAAAAAAqI/K5wdLCAfbvQ/s400/P1040395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363814306909942066" border="0" /></a>Comment pourrait-on qualifier cet orage ? Citrouille? Pétant ?<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnAYsnFRcNI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/mChj33UHUQo/s1600-h/P1040367.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnAYsnFRcNI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/mChj33UHUQo/s400/P1040367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363814310882668754" border="0" /></a>Tout près de l'ambassade du Canada...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnAYtjohtdI/AAAAAAAAAqg/G2UPt8bKsPc/s1600-h/P1010618.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnAYtjohtdI/AAAAAAAAAqg/G2UPt8bKsPc/s400/P1010618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363814327136662994" border="0" /></a>Au premier plan, un bar top tendance, derrière lui, le premier cinéma de Riga !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnAYtwAUaII/AAAAAAAAAqo/yl8BmlZtMuw/s1600-h/P1010619.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnAYtwAUaII/AAAAAAAAAqo/yl8BmlZtMuw/s400/P1010619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363814330457680002" border="0" /></a>A quand le gratte-ciel style ionique ?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnAYtZ9r9NI/AAAAAAAAAqY/vairBabW9eg/s1600-h/P1030992.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SnAYtZ9r9NI/AAAAAAAAAqY/vairBabW9eg/s400/P1030992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363814324541060306" border="0" /></a>Le théâtre et son parc ... Juste parce que j'aime cet endroit !<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-7614003486111979956?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-25452360963192852222009-07-27T08:41:00.000-07:002009-10-27T12:55:51.808-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">Vu au cours de mes petites promenades dans les jardins publics de Riga ...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sm3NYZoL_qI/AAAAAAAAApg/kwl-eLN93z0/s1600-h/P1040038.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sm3NYZoL_qI/AAAAAAAAApg/kwl-eLN93z0/s400/P1040038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363168550348127906" border="0" /></a>C'est l'histoire d'un pigeon, qui regarde un enfant, qui regarde un âne ...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sm3NY2_NIDI/AAAAAAAAApo/ygFhdiUWuA0/s1600-h/P1030996.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sm3NY2_NIDI/AAAAAAAAApo/ygFhdiUWuA0/s400/P1030996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363168558229299250" border="0" /></a>Le moineau sauvage, pris sur le vif, dans son habitat naturel !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sm3NZFoo4mI/AAAAAAAAApw/0p60tJ6WTLA/s1600-h/P1030987.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sm3NZFoo4mI/AAAAAAAAApw/0p60tJ6WTLA/s400/P1030987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363168562161181282" border="0" /></a>J'ai dû me tromper d'époque ...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sm3NZb1IJRI/AAAAAAAAAp4/6lYJZdWefcM/s1600-h/P1040022.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sm3NZb1IJRI/AAAAAAAAAp4/6lYJZdWefcM/s400/P1040022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363168568119141650" border="0" /></a>Sous le pont de Riga coule la Dvina, et nos amours...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sm3NZn0MhOI/AAAAAAAAAqA/XvTvI2TAp_Y/s1600-h/P1040061.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sm3NZn0MhOI/AAAAAAAAAqA/XvTvI2TAp_Y/s400/P1040061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363168571336459490" border="0" /></a>Canard en phase de décollage !<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-2545236096319285222?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-1412904732413093722009-07-27T08:27:00.001-07:002009-10-27T12:59:33.373-07:00La Dvina est le fleuve qui traverse Riga ... Comme nous avons des bateaux-mouches à Paris, ici aussi il est de bon ton de faire un petit tour sur l'eau pour admirer la ville autrement ...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sm3KGXVUM1I/AAAAAAAAAo4/6Ez_aL8bXqY/s1600-h/P1040146.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sm3KGXVUM1I/AAAAAAAAAo4/6Ez_aL8bXqY/s400/P1040146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363164941959574354" border="0" /></a>Un pont ... !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sm3KHhMlhcI/AAAAAAAAApY/vCPZhM6BhKk/s1600-h/P1040246.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sm3KHhMlhcI/AAAAAAAAApY/vCPZhM6BhKk/s400/P1040246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363164961787184578" border="0" /></a>Le château de Riga, palais présidentiel, a osé la couleur !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sm3KGk2SLpI/AAAAAAAAApA/l_JUCm-QERg/s1600-h/P1040161.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sm3KGk2SLpI/AAAAAAAAApA/l_JUCm-QERg/s400/P1040161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363164945587515026" border="0" /></a>La tour de la télévision, ou la fusée de Tintin ?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sm3KHfbx3-I/AAAAAAAAApQ/rc7NDt2OIfI/s1600-h/P1040248.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sm3KHfbx3-I/AAAAAAAAApQ/rc7NDt2OIfI/s400/P1040248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363164961314037730" border="0" /></a>Les clochers de la vielle ville sous un ciel ensoleillé ...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sm3KHIh7WFI/AAAAAAAAApI/qMaCD9L5mvc/s1600-h/P1040231.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sm3KHIh7WFI/AAAAAAAAApI/qMaCD9L5mvc/s400/P1040231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363164955165808722" border="0" /></a>Un autre pont !<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-141290473241309372?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-58671448477311716442009-07-26T05:21:00.000-07:002009-10-27T13:03:06.112-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">Jurmala est la station balnéaire la plus proche de Riga ... Une sorte de Deauville, mais en Lettonie, qu'ici on appelle communément la Côte d'Azur de la Baltique ^^ A trente minutes de train, un dimanche au soleil sur la plage était une occasion à ne pas manquer !<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmxXSZ8TwfI/AAAAAAAAAow/VGsFHr4BFvs/s1600-h/P1030804.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmxXSZ8TwfI/AAAAAAAAAow/VGsFHr4BFvs/s400/P1030804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362757230004519410" border="0" /></a>La promenade des riganais !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmxXRBhLoqI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/ZVjkPcH9cH0/s1600-h/P1030936.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmxXRBhLoqI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/ZVjkPcH9cH0/s400/P1030936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362757206268420770" border="0" /></a>Vu depuis le train, on longe la Dvina... Jurmala se trouve entre la mer et le fleuve !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmxXSHGpVuI/AAAAAAAAAoo/QPaf9my57do/s1600-h/P1030915.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmxXSHGpVuI/AAAAAAAAAoo/QPaf9my57do/s400/P1030915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362757224947603170" border="0" /></a>ça sent le viande doré par ici !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmxXRmEBfkI/AAAAAAAAAog/hwJomtuG4uE/s1600-h/P1030918.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmxXRmEBfkI/AAAAAAAAAog/hwJomtuG4uE/s400/P1030918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362757216078233154" border="0" /></a>Une architecture balnéaire typique ...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmxXRWyUsDI/AAAAAAAAAoY/fZPuxlST40w/s1600-h/P1030881.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmxXRWyUsDI/AAAAAAAAAoY/fZPuxlST40w/s400/P1030881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362757211977461810" border="0" /></a>C'est beau la mer !<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-5867144847731171644?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-91612627838294083842009-07-24T07:24:00.000-07:002009-10-27T13:09:35.310-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">A la veille de mon retour à Riga, je me soumets une nouvelle fois à la tradition du making-of de ce blog ^^<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmnFuGtqNYI/AAAAAAAAAnA/N2jpsHnddR4/s1600-h/P1020757.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmnFuGtqNYI/AAAAAAAAAnA/N2jpsHnddR4/s400/P1020757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362034227228063106" border="0" /></a>En Angleterre, ils sont rouges, ici, ils sont jaunes avec des tournesols !<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmnFukfWeLI/AAAAAAAAAnI/f03t4yO10pg/s1600-h/P1020856.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmnFukfWeLI/AAAAAAAAAnI/f03t4yO10pg/s400/P1020856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362034235221113010" border="0" /></a>No milk today, my love is gone away ...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmnFu4qhicI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/AhysVbpU4Zo/s1600-h/P1020707.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmnFu4qhicI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/AhysVbpU4Zo/s400/P1020707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362034240636684738" border="0" /></a>Tu sais que tu as de belles moustaches toi !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmnFvGcijrI/AAAAAAAAAnY/UWPjpdvczVs/s1600-h/P1020857.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmnFvGcijrI/AAAAAAAAAnY/UWPjpdvczVs/s400/P1020857.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362034244336127666" border="0" /></a>Les oiseaux, c'est dans le ciel, et les chatons jouent au ballon ... rien que ça !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmnFvdBiv3I/AAAAAAAAAng/MNcavxyVIJg/s1600-h/P1020858.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmnFvdBiv3I/AAAAAAAAAng/MNcavxyVIJg/s400/P1020858.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362034250396909426" border="0" /></a>Même les mémés peuvent rocker !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmnIRW0FmWI/AAAAAAAAAno/pbNQC6Tr55E/s1600-h/P1020878.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmnIRW0FmWI/AAAAAAAAAno/pbNQC6Tr55E/s400/P1020878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362037031868668258" border="0" /></a>Je n'ai pas réussi à attraper le pompon !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmnIRl9E3LI/AAAAAAAAAnw/JvdQUhudcJc/s1600-h/P1030448.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmnIRl9E3LI/AAAAAAAAAnw/JvdQUhudcJc/s400/P1030448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362037035932900530" border="0" /></a>L'art du recyclage des instruments !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmnISCaYNcI/AAAAAAAAAn4/wYhEoRAzDrU/s1600-h/P1030672.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmnISCaYNcI/AAAAAAAAAn4/wYhEoRAzDrU/s400/P1030672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362037043571996098" border="0" /></a>ça swing sous les boules à facettes !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmnISOklg5I/AAAAAAAAAoA/v16LZrdM_ds/s1600-h/P1020976.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmnISOklg5I/AAAAAAAAAoA/v16LZrdM_ds/s400/P1020976.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362037046836036498" border="0" /></a>C'était bien gentil de m'amener un bouquet ... mais j'ai pas de vase !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmnISgMo7SI/AAAAAAAAAoI/y4q-wR6iBhU/s1600-h/P1030621.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmnISgMo7SI/AAAAAAAAAoI/y4q-wR6iBhU/s400/P1030621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362037051567435042" border="0" /></a>Une monture achetée, des lunettes pour chien offertes !<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-9161262783829408384?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-41672385442090017142009-07-23T08:07:00.000-07:002009-10-27T13:12:05.717-07:00Un peu plus sur pied qu'hier, pour cet avant-dernier jour à Vilnius, il fallait bien que je fête dignement ma santé à peu près retrouvée ! Alors, pour un jour de pluie, quoi de mieux pour se remonter le moral que de visiter les anciennes prisons de la Gestapo et du KGB ! Rien assurément !<br /><div style="text-align: center;">C'est dans ces lieux que des milliers de lituaniens ont été emprisonnés, torturés et assassinés jusqu'à la fin des années 70... Et franchement, on comprend beaucoup plus facilement après ça pourquoi la Lituanie est si fière de son indépendance !!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Smh_6CNQrWI/AAAAAAAAAmg/2SkFugjimqw/s1600-h/P1030759.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Smh_6CNQrWI/AAAAAAAAAmg/2SkFugjimqw/s400/P1030759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361675991386205538" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Smh_5-xLmgI/AAAAAAAAAmY/7uSo-aGnQvc/s1600-h/P1030755.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Smh_5-xLmgI/AAAAAAAAAmY/7uSo-aGnQvc/s400/P1030755.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361675990463126018" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Smh_6Z4qppI/AAAAAAAAAmo/W5Usq9AqqPA/s1600-h/P1030728.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Smh_6Z4qppI/AAAAAAAAAmo/W5Usq9AqqPA/s400/P1030728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361675997742278290" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Smh_69Z5WVI/AAAAAAAAAmw/GBZbaLiHlt0/s1600-h/P1030753.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Smh_69Z5WVI/AAAAAAAAAmw/GBZbaLiHlt0/s400/P1030753.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361676007276894546" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Smh_7Fqvl2I/AAAAAAAAAm4/Nk6tTOxIL4Y/s1600-h/P1030747.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Smh_7Fqvl2I/AAAAAAAAAm4/Nk6tTOxIL4Y/s400/P1030747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361676009495041890" border="0" /></a>Je pense que cette photo résume bien l'ambiance générale...Austérité, solitude, tristesse...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-4167238544209001714?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-66994875808231064622009-07-22T07:01:00.000-07:002009-07-22T07:04:18.075-07:00Aujourd'hui ni photo, ni blablatage inutile ... Je suis malade depuis ce matin donc je suis restée cantonnée à l'AJ ( Et quand on sait l'AJ que c'est, on n'y reste pas de gaieté de coeur ! ) ... J'espère que ça ira mieux demain ;-)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-6699487580823106462?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-18383372156331386932009-07-21T07:37:00.000-07:002009-10-27T13:15:57.052-07:00Je suis bien loin d'être une fana de l'achat, mais visiter les nouveaux quartiers ne se fait pas sans jeter un petit oeil aux boutiques de luxe qui son en plein essor dans la nouvelle Vilnius ... Ultra-modernité est le maître mot ... Je suis loin d'apprécier, mais bon, il faut bien vous le montrer ^^<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmXU4apUm6I/AAAAAAAAAl4/SYYEA1rWkuY/s1600-h/P1030650.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmXU4apUm6I/AAAAAAAAAl4/SYYEA1rWkuY/s400/P1030650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360924997144845218" border="0" /></a>Vue en pied !<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmXU4ItcLuI/AAAAAAAAAlw/EGtTnxTF_WI/s1600-h/P1030542.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmXU4ItcLuI/AAAAAAAAAlw/EGtTnxTF_WI/s400/P1030542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360924992330280674" border="0" /></a>Un dédale d'escalators ... une nouvelle idée du labirynthe !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmXU4ozqPQI/AAAAAAAAAmA/j_pf6P3IiQA/s1600-h/P1030664.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmXU4ozqPQI/AAAAAAAAAmA/j_pf6P3IiQA/s400/P1030664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360925000946302210" border="0" /></a>Je ne sais pas vraiment qui sont les plus fous ... Ceux qui risquent de tomber, ou ceux qui risquent de se faire écraser ?!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmXU5BfP0iI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/Nc7VJGlrC54/s1600-h/P1030657.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmXU5BfP0iI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/Nc7VJGlrC54/s400/P1030657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360925007571571234" border="0" /></a>Petit jeu : identifiez les drapeaux ...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmXU451VrvI/AAAAAAAAAmI/5fvkGVSuelk/s1600-h/P1030548.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmXU451VrvI/AAAAAAAAAmI/5fvkGVSuelk/s400/P1030548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360925005516746482" border="0" /></a>Le ciel se couvre ...<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-1838337215633138693?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-9969018133358607052009-07-21T07:22:00.000-07:002009-10-27T13:19:16.154-07:00On nous dit que c'est la plus belle avenue du monde, mais à Vilnius aussi, il y a des "Champs Elysées" : Le boulevard Gedimino, qui, long de 2Km, relie la cathédrale au Parlement lituanien... C'est là que j'ai décidé de me balader, le coeur ouvert à l'inconnu aujourd'hui ... Photo, photo !!<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmXSCMTPDxI/AAAAAAAAAlI/L3T5wIBZ1Wo/s1600-h/P1030525.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmXSCMTPDxI/AAAAAAAAAlI/L3T5wIBZ1Wo/s400/P1030525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360921866557918994" border="0" /></a>Le boulevard sans fin ...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmXSC60CX-I/AAAAAAAAAlg/90xm0lT0nMs/s1600-h/P1030560.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmXSC60CX-I/AAAAAAAAAlg/90xm0lT0nMs/s400/P1030560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360921879043530722" border="0" /></a>Même à Paris on en a pas des comme ça !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmXSDKSL1jI/AAAAAAAAAlo/Z9PA2b7lISc/s1600-h/P1030554.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmXSDKSL1jI/AAAAAAAAAlo/Z9PA2b7lISc/s400/P1030554.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360921883196511794" border="0" /></a>tic tac, tic tac<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmXSCcy95nI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/JP9F9q89VME/s1600-h/P1030578.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmXSCcy95nI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/JP9F9q89VME/s400/P1030578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360921870985979506" border="0" /></a>Juste pour le plaisir de prendre la même photo que celle de mon lonely planet !<br />(façades 19eme siècle)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmXSCipYlhI/AAAAAAAAAlY/BoWFOXkqLoE/s1600-h/P1030529.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmXSCipYlhI/AAAAAAAAAlY/BoWFOXkqLoE/s400/P1030529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360921872556398098" border="0" /></a>Au bout de chemin, il y a la tour de l'horloge.<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-996901813335860705?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-53267214085703499142009-07-20T08:10:00.000-07:002009-10-27T13:21:52.639-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">Par cette belle après-midi mi-soleil, mi-pluie, je me suis enfin prise en main : il faut que j'ose au moins une fois les transports en commun lituaniens ... C'est sur le trolleybus 16 que mon choix s'est arrêté ... Direction la banlieue soviétique de Vilnius pour visiter l'incroyable Tour de la Télévision !!! Haute de 326.47m, elle devient à Noël l'arbre de fête le plus haut du monde, recouverte de milliers de guirlandes électriques. Kitchissime et réellement impressionnante, elle est aussi un lieu de mémoire car c'est là que des dizaines de lituaniens furent massacrés par les troupes russes lors de la proclamation d'Indépendance, il y a seulement 19 ans ...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmSLmCEOQbI/AAAAAAAAAko/_NKS1K5WjOI/s1600-h/P1030468.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmSLmCEOQbI/AAAAAAAAAko/_NKS1K5WjOI/s400/P1030468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360562941983605170" border="0" /></a>Waouh, c'est haut !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmSLmdsAuwI/AAAAAAAAAkw/n8m6OR_7Q2s/s1600-h/P1030474.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmSLmdsAuwI/AAAAAAAAAkw/n8m6OR_7Q2s/s400/P1030474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360562949398248194" border="0" /></a>L'été, on peut faire du saut à l'élastique depuis le sommet !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmSLmt4UVwI/AAAAAAAAAk4/EWy3b4i7RUc/s1600-h/P1030476.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmSLmt4UVwI/AAAAAAAAAk4/EWy3b4i7RUc/s400/P1030476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360562953744832258" border="0" /></a>Vilnius banlieue<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmSLmw1gWOI/AAAAAAAAAlA/C5C9K0pGY4s/s1600-h/P1030510.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmSLmw1gWOI/AAAAAAAAAlA/C5C9K0pGY4s/s400/P1030510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360562954538342626" border="0" /></a>Les croix rendant hommage aux résistants indépendantistes ...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-5326721408570349914?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-79563855042279209622009-07-19T06:39:00.000-07:002009-10-27T13:25:35.775-07:00Il y a des journées pleines de surprises ! Aujourd'hui en fait partie, car, alors qu'on annoncé une pluie battante, c'est le soleil qui a pointé son nez ! Alors, j'ai décidé de ne pas remettre au lendemain ce que je pouvais faire aujourd'hui, et j'ai pris le bus direction Trakai, à 30 km d'ici !<br />Il s'agit d'un château de briques rouges posé sur un lac, dont on peut faire le tour en barque (laborieuse expérience pour moi ! ). Ça vaut vraiment le déplacement !!<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmMm11vEcII/AAAAAAAAAkg/yRbZ-og8Dcs/s1600-h/P1030337.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmMm11vEcII/AAAAAAAAAkg/yRbZ-og8Dcs/s400/P1030337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360170687900446850" border="0" /></a>Et voici mon château !<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmMm1ND0dhI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/6TXcbcPpED8/s1600-h/P1030192.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmMm1ND0dhI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/6TXcbcPpED8/s400/P1030192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360170676981626386" border="0" /></a>Faire de la barque ? Plus jamais on m'y reprendra !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmMm1Tb_K4I/AAAAAAAAAkY/HUvSChAxTE4/s1600-h/P1030246.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmMm1Tb_K4I/AAAAAAAAAkY/HUvSChAxTE4/s400/P1030246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360170678693604226" border="0" /></a>Une château en brique rouge, c'est original !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmMm0e2ssOI/AAAAAAAAAkA/I1xJqKzltek/s1600-h/P1030294.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmMm0e2ssOI/AAAAAAAAAkA/I1xJqKzltek/s400/P1030294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360170664578560226" border="0" /></a>Un canard des eaux turquoises ^^<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-7956385504227920962?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-80879724860541354442009-07-18T08:47:00.000-07:002009-10-27T13:29:43.873-07:00Vous ne le savez peut-être pas, mais je ne me trouve pas réellement à Vilnius ... Un peu comme Kaliningrad n'est pas "vraiment" la Russie, Uzupis est une enclave dans la capitale lituanienne !<br /><br />Séparée du reste de la ville par une rivière, Uzupis s'est auto proclamée république indépendante en 1998 ... Elle possède désormais sa constitution, son hymne, son drapeau et son président !<br /><br />Bien sur, tout cela n'est qu'une grosse farce, un délire d'artiste ... Mais le 1er avril, des gardes frontières s'installent sur les ponts d'Uzupis pour vous tamponner le passeport !<br />Alors, petite promenade dans cette République pas comme les autres ^^<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmH2jsNSkrI/AAAAAAAAAjY/nXXVmhwfNAQ/s1600-h/P1020724.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmH2jsNSkrI/AAAAAAAAAjY/nXXVmhwfNAQ/s400/P1020724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359836124570358450" border="0" /></a>A l'entrée d' Uzupis ... Sourire obligatoire !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmH2j15enlI/AAAAAAAAAjg/WuP8cbn3z7M/s1600-h/P1030183.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmH2j15enlI/AAAAAAAAAjg/WuP8cbn3z7M/s400/P1030183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359836127171616338" border="0" /></a>Un des mur du quartier porte la constitution de la cette république pas comme les autres ... Ici, avoir un chat est un droit fondamental ... Et le droit pour un chat de ne pas aimer son maître l'est aussi !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmH2keagKlI/AAAAAAAAAjo/55lB5wOjnt8/s1600-h/P1020714.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmH2keagKlI/AAAAAAAAAjo/55lB5wOjnt8/s400/P1020714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359836138047547986" border="0" /></a>Passé / Présent<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmH2ktVJAMI/AAAAAAAAAjw/V5e_98AOGtI/s1600-h/P1020860.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmH2ktVJAMI/AAAAAAAAAjw/V5e_98AOGtI/s400/P1020860.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359836142051590338" border="0" /></a>L'ange d'Uzupis ... La Marianne locale.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmH2kxGVazI/AAAAAAAAAj4/1r2Zp0LTEEE/s1600-h/P1030182.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmH2kxGVazI/AAAAAAAAAj4/1r2Zp0LTEEE/s400/P1030182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359836143063231282" border="0" /></a>Une petite rue, parmi tant d'autres !<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-8087972486054135444?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-89794496518841846062009-07-18T08:20:00.000-07:002009-10-27T13:33:32.478-07:00Il faut profiter de sa jeunesse, de sa santé, et du soleil temps qu'on les a encore ... Alors c'est ce que j'ai fait aujourd'hui !<br /><div style="text-align: center;">Pas une minute à perdre : puisque la météo des jours à venir est catastrophique, je pars visiter les autres églises et parties de la vieille ville qui m'ont échappé hier ...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmHr0V5aJ9I/AAAAAAAAAiw/MjgWXBzMTS4/s1600-h/P1030052.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmHr0V5aJ9I/AAAAAAAAAiw/MjgWXBzMTS4/s400/P1030052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359824316011259858" border="0" /></a>Le palais présidentiel.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmHr1VYqhFI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/4BOlTBMgZuI/s1600-h/P1030178.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmHr1VYqhFI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/4BOlTBMgZuI/s400/P1030178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359824333053789266" border="0" /></a>Les fortifications de la ville, en pleine reconstruction.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmHr1C3qR8I/AAAAAAAAAjI/j5ApiPQ5fZc/s1600-h/P1030038.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmHr1C3qR8I/AAAAAAAAAjI/j5ApiPQ5fZc/s400/P1030038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359824328083523522" border="0" /></a>Lumière presque divine sur les toits des églises<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmHr1Bfi8iI/AAAAAAAAAjA/_u26OW3vQHk/s1600-h/P1030136.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmHr1Bfi8iI/AAAAAAAAAjA/_u26OW3vQHk/s400/P1030136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359824327713944098" border="0" /></a>L'église Sainte-Anne : la légende raconte que Napoléon aurait voulu la déterrer et la ramener à Paris !!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmHr0rTLVzI/AAAAAAAAAi4/cf7Ytlzd21Y/s1600-h/P1030063.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmHr0rTLVzI/AAAAAAAAAi4/cf7Ytlzd21Y/s400/P1030063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359824321756485426" border="0" /></a>Dans une des treize cours de l'Université jésuite... La tour de Saint-Jean.<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-8979449651884184606?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-55532151353791086802009-07-17T08:57:00.000-07:002009-10-27T13:36:40.662-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">Une tradition balte veut que les amoureux n'aillent pas, comme chez nous, se bécoter sur les bancs publics, mais plutôt sur les ponts, pour celer leur amour ... Pour cela, c'est le cadenas qui, mieux que le ruban d'autrefois, leur vient en aide ... Et c'est ainsi qu'on voit sur les ponts de Vilnius, des centaines de cadenas ayant perdu leur clé dans la rivière, gage d'un amour qui s'en remet au Destin ...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmCh2DXd1BI/AAAAAAAAAiY/OtEg3Cg90XQ/s1600-h/P1020731.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmCh2DXd1BI/AAAAAAAAAiY/OtEg3Cg90XQ/s400/P1020731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359461506559628306" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmCh2kkTRiI/AAAAAAAAAig/yqF7o2HNEtc/s1600-h/P1020719.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmCh2kkTRiI/AAAAAAAAAig/yqF7o2HNEtc/s400/P1020719.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359461515471832610" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmCh3CZVzkI/AAAAAAAAAio/WLKBP7G4zgc/s1600-h/P1020722.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmCh3CZVzkI/AAAAAAAAAio/WLKBP7G4zgc/s400/P1020722.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359461523478924866" border="0" /></a>Quand je vous dis qu'il y a des cadenas, c'est qu'il y a des cadenas ... Imaginez le nombre de clés qu'il y a dans la rivière !<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-5553215135379108680?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-55851417323841342622009-07-17T08:30:00.001-07:002009-10-27T13:42:30.943-07:00Y'a pas à dire, visiter une ville sous le soleil, c'est quand même nettement mieux que sous la pluie ! (à part peut-être Londres ... Mais on y a jamais vu le soleil ! ). Pour Vilnius, c'est pareil !!!<br /><div style="text-align: center;">Donc aujourd'hui j'ai rechausser mes petites chaussures de marche, direction la vieille ville et les collines tout autour ... Trève de blabla, voici les photographies !<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmCbnWfB5BI/AAAAAAAAAhw/BVhoGQDEP8o/s1600-h/P1020767.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmCbnWfB5BI/AAAAAAAAAhw/BVhoGQDEP8o/s400/P1020767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359454656923821074" border="0" /></a>Barocco, si !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmCboQD5lAI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/KCxVeNTyvwE/s1600-h/P1020961.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmCboQD5lAI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/KCxVeNTyvwE/s400/P1020961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359454672379286530" border="0" /></a>La cathédrale et la tour de l'horloge<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmCboIV01pI/AAAAAAAAAiI/AqMDBGIUgsY/s1600-h/P1020914.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmCboIV01pI/AAAAAAAAAiI/AqMDBGIUgsY/s400/P1020914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359454670306989714" border="0" /></a>Et dire que ces croix furent édifiées au 19eme ! Incroyable ferveur des lituaniens !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmCbn-nYe3I/AAAAAAAAAiA/oC_zYhDRWj0/s1600-h/P1020892.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmCbn-nYe3I/AAAAAAAAAiA/oC_zYhDRWj0/s400/P1020892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359454667696274290" border="0" /></a>La tour de Gédymin ...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmCbnuNg4KI/AAAAAAAAAh4/XN4md69M4io/s1600-h/P1020813.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SmCbnuNg4KI/AAAAAAAAAh4/XN4md69M4io/s400/P1020813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359454663292805282" border="0" /></a>Demain, je continue ma visite du centre ville (et de ses églises ! ) et visite la république d'Uzupis !</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-5585141732384134262?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-74152928080521717962009-07-16T10:54:00.000-07:002009-07-16T11:17:16.432-07:00Voila ! Je suis en Lituanie !! Et avec moi une vingtaine de français, apprentis pâtissier ^^<br /><br />Je tiens à vous prévenir, je risque de ne pas être tendre avec Vilnius dans les jours à venir ... Très très mauvaise première impression !<br />C'est un pays vraiment très différent de ses confrères baltes ... Très croyant, très pauvre aussi dans les campagnes , c'est assez déstabilisant quand on vient de Riga...<br /><br />De plus, je suis tombé dans l'AJ la plus nulle que j'ai jamais vue ! J'en viens à regretter mes amis Hippies de Tallinn ! Enfin, je ne vais pas vivre à l'AJ, il ne faut jamais désespérer !<br />Point positif, je me trouve dans la république d'Uzupis ... et oui, une entité séparatiste de Vilnius fourmillant d'artistes et jumelée avec la commune de Monmartre ! Mia sj evous en dirai plus ultérieurement !<br /><br />Pour l'instant, je savoure ma victoire sur l'internet payant ! Et pour fêter ça, quelques photos prises du bus ... Du grand art lol<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sl9tBbTOjqI/AAAAAAAAAhg/Iks-hDoohVo/s1600-h/P1020700.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sl9tBbTOjqI/AAAAAAAAAhg/Iks-hDoohVo/s400/P1020700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359121952869879458" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sl9tBmfFKiI/AAAAAAAAAho/1ef5NHf5WAM/s1600-h/P1020701.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sl9tBmfFKiI/AAAAAAAAAho/1ef5NHf5WAM/s400/P1020701.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359121955872385570" border="0" /></a>Message personnel : Bon anniversaire + 1 jour à mon papounet, et Happy birthday à mon cousin Thomas !!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-7415292808052171796?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-17279751312454713412009-07-14T05:52:00.000-07:002009-10-27T13:50:58.310-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">Quelques photos ratées, insolites, ou qui n'ont strictement aucun intérêt, mais que j'ai eu la flemme de supprimer ... Celà sera désormais la tradition à chaque fois que je quitterai une ville, une sorte de bêtisier ^^<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyGZGb6E8I/AAAAAAAAAhY/MsRjI5KMSME/s1600-h/P1020652.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyGZGb6E8I/AAAAAAAAAhY/MsRjI5KMSME/s400/P1020652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358305422446564290" border="0" /></a>Je ne savais pas qu'il y avait un épisode 2 !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyGYlcz0RI/AAAAAAAAAhI/5r-TXepg_EA/s1600-h/P1020615.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyGYlcz0RI/AAAAAAAAAhI/5r-TXepg_EA/s400/P1020615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358305413591978258" border="0" /></a>J'ai toujours dit que Goldman était un roi !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyGY01meuI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/xCSFzux8PA0/s1600-h/P1020696.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyGY01meuI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/xCSFzux8PA0/s400/P1020696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358305417722493666" border="0" /></a>Fastoche !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyGYdpSZwI/AAAAAAAAAhA/3M4c8JSWiMM/s1600-h/P1020697.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyGYdpSZwI/AAAAAAAAAhA/3M4c8JSWiMM/s400/P1020697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358305411496830722" border="0" /></a>Ces français, toujours en vacances ... mais heureusement, on nous épargne la photo de Paris !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyGYJv1dVI/AAAAAAAAAg4/ZM8hX2m28-E/s1600-h/P1020699.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyGYJv1dVI/AAAAAAAAAg4/ZM8hX2m28-E/s400/P1020699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358305406155584850" border="0" /></a>No comment<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyFAT7zImI/AAAAAAAAAgw/shnexcIJ-AI/s1600-h/P1020692.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyFAT7zImI/AAAAAAAAAgw/shnexcIJ-AI/s400/P1020692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358303897061630562" border="0" /></a>Un koala, qui se baladait ...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyFADYyqZI/AAAAAAAAAgo/QeHR8Eyd5EU/s1600-h/P1020690.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyFADYyqZI/AAAAAAAAAgo/QeHR8Eyd5EU/s400/P1020690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358303892619831698" border="0" /></a>Let's dance !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyE_i66SVI/AAAAAAAAAgY/pcKs_jSQid8/s1600-h/P1020544.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyE_i66SVI/AAAAAAAAAgY/pcKs_jSQid8/s400/P1020544.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358303883904567634" border="0" /></a>Ma photo préférée !!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyE_7UdduI/AAAAAAAAAgg/wG9ivfUa_GI/s1600-h/P1020628.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyE_7UdduI/AAAAAAAAAgg/wG9ivfUa_GI/s400/P1020628.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358303890454181602" border="0" /></a>"Je suis ton père ! "<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyE_U4TciI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/FzcH_aIY43U/s1600-h/P1020512.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyE_U4TciI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/FzcH_aIY43U/s400/P1020512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358303880135537186" border="0" /></a>Non, non, ce n'est pas flou ^^<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyDYVB1r-I/AAAAAAAAAgA/MsooNIjRVdo/s1600-h/P1020383.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyDYVB1r-I/AAAAAAAAAgA/MsooNIjRVdo/s400/P1020383.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358302110649004002" border="0" /></a>Hommage à mon chien, buzz, basset hound de son état !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyDYz_Q1bI/AAAAAAAAAgI/BmaWV0EqEMg/s1600-h/P1020433.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyDYz_Q1bI/AAAAAAAAAgI/BmaWV0EqEMg/s400/P1020433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358302118959699378" border="0" /></a>Court Forrest, court !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyDX2ES3PI/AAAAAAAAAf4/bQfWyDcUq9g/s1600-h/P1020362.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyDX2ES3PI/AAAAAAAAAf4/bQfWyDcUq9g/s400/P1020362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358302102337805554" border="0" /></a>J'adoooore !<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyDXnbDCYI/AAAAAAAAAfw/WGQTq_3QTHQ/s1600-h/P1010859.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyDXnbDCYI/AAAAAAAAAfw/WGQTq_3QTHQ/s400/P1010859.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358302098406705538" border="0" /></a>La cabane des temps modernes !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyDXe1ghOI/AAAAAAAAAfo/JQ7JWOVzl7c/s1600-h/P1010745.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlyDXe1ghOI/AAAAAAAAAfo/JQ7JWOVzl7c/s400/P1010745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358302096101770466" border="0" /></a>Mais où n'y en a-t-il pas ?<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-1727975131245471341?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-22320952475389575882009-07-14T05:32:00.000-07:002009-10-27T13:55:37.926-07:00Dernier jour à Tallinn ... Je refais une dernière fois le tour de la ville et m'attarde sur la fête des fleurs qui bat encore son plein aujourd'hui .... Des photos ! Des photos ! En voilà !<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slx9haHP1dI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Y7iXtpb-H8E/s1600-h/P1020659.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slx9haHP1dI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Y7iXtpb-H8E/s400/P1020659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358295669562922450" border="0" /></a>Une jolie petite fleur<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slx9iY4aTII/AAAAAAAAAfY/HnbMmbah9l4/s1600-h/P1020679.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slx9iY4aTII/AAAAAAAAAfY/HnbMmbah9l4/s400/P1020679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358295686412127362" border="0" /></a>Plein de jolies petites fleurs !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slx9hvIFYvI/AAAAAAAAAfI/Y-X-V6WGe8A/s1600-h/P1020663.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slx9hvIFYvI/AAAAAAAAAfI/Y-X-V6WGe8A/s400/P1020663.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358295675203576562" border="0" /></a>Plein de jolies petites fleurs oranges !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slx9i8m363I/AAAAAAAAAfg/NkLcw2Uv1TI/s1600-h/P1020686.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slx9i8m363I/AAAAAAAAAfg/NkLcw2Uv1TI/s400/P1020686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358295696002247538" border="0" /></a>Plein de jolies petites jaunes dans un lit !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slx9iI3YL5I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/CFet32NqLzQ/s1600-h/P1020683.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slx9iI3YL5I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/CFet32NqLzQ/s400/P1020683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358295682112827282" border="0" /></a>et encore des jolies fleurs !<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-2232095247538957588?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-2351154694937431522009-07-13T12:33:00.000-07:002009-10-27T14:08:55.657-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SluPsE7GleI/AAAAAAAAAew/C-zgm_4JkKg/s1600-h/P1020576.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SluPsE7GleI/AAAAAAAAAew/C-zgm_4JkKg/s400/P1020576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358034169085990370" border="0" /></a>J'avais dessiné, sur le sable, le nom de mon blog ...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SluPriBY7iI/AAAAAAAAAeo/xQZZjTZkzsU/s1600-h/P1020580.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SluPriBY7iI/AAAAAAAAAeo/xQZZjTZkzsU/s400/P1020580.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358034159717117474" border="0" /></a>Coucher de soleil<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SluPrJERa0I/AAAAAAAAAeg/pZTWteJLHj4/s1600-h/P1020596.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SluPrJERa0I/AAAAAAAAAeg/pZTWteJLHj4/s400/P1020596.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358034153018321730" border="0" /></a>Au bout de la mer, il y a la Finlande !<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SluN7MhjAgI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/Joyc0dJm17Q/s1600-h/P1020602.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SluN7MhjAgI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/Joyc0dJm17Q/s400/P1020602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358032229801067010" border="0" /></a>Sur la plage, abandonnés, coquillages et crustacés...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SluN5n4qL2I/AAAAAAAAAdw/6q02OADpcto/s1600-h/P1020558.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SluN5n4qL2I/AAAAAAAAAdw/6q02OADpcto/s400/P1020558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358032202786025314" border="0" /></a>Un peu de marche dans les dunes, et au dodo !<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SluN6AVX9qI/AAAAAAAAAd4/SKTxOOE0A_A/s1600-h/P1020603.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SluN6AVX9qI/AAAAAAAAAd4/SKTxOOE0A_A/s400/P1020603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358032209348916898" border="0" /></a>Coucher de soleil sur eau de mer<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SluQdemW47I/AAAAAAAAAe4/0HRv88CkNrc/s1600-h/P1020608.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SluQdemW47I/AAAAAAAAAe4/0HRv88CkNrc/s400/P1020608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358035017791890354" border="0" /></a>Ferry en provenance d'Helsinki<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-235115469493743152?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-36330745370569180332009-07-13T08:20:00.000-07:002009-10-28T00:17:11.564-07:00Quand le réveil sonne et qu'on entend déjà la pluie, c'est souvent mauvais signe pour la météo de la journée à venir ... Alors comme n'importe quelle glandouilleuse invétérée, même à l'autre bout de l'Europe, j'ai profité de ce temps pourri pour faire du cocooning ...<br /><br />Mais non, je me refuse à montrer des photos de moi dans cet état second et à raconter d'avantage encore ma vie de dilettante ...<br />Alors voici pour vous aujourd'hui quelques clichés pris depuis le sommet de l'Eglise St Olaf hier après-midi ... En espérant vous tenir en haleine jusqu'à le fin de la pluie !<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SltUBkDK20I/AAAAAAAAAdI/k5jutl2ToBU/s1600-h/P1020507.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SltUBkDK20I/AAAAAAAAAdI/k5jutl2ToBU/s400/P1020507.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357968567520910146" border="0" /></a>Impressionnant clocher de l'église St Olaf<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SltUCIUlXOI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/1Yry6tjFhfM/s1600-h/P1020531.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SltUCIUlXOI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/1Yry6tjFhfM/s400/P1020531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357968577257626850" border="0" /></a>Les toits de Tallinn et les petits bonhommes dans la rue !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SltUCWIfj1I/AAAAAAAAAdY/lw4T_k2PQmM/s1600-h/P1020513.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SltUCWIfj1I/AAAAAAAAAdY/lw4T_k2PQmM/s400/P1020513.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357968580965011282" border="0" /></a>La cathédrale orthodoxe et la tour du château<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SltUC8Qq4XI/AAAAAAAAAdg/JAFGDJhu_Mc/s1600-h/P1020517.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SltUC8Qq4XI/AAAAAAAAAdg/JAFGDJhu_Mc/s400/P1020517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357968591199854962" border="0" /></a>Vue sur le port ...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SltUDCloecI/AAAAAAAAAdo/J5FzrFsXles/s1600-h/P1020526.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SltUDCloecI/AAAAAAAAAdo/J5FzrFsXles/s400/P1020526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357968592898390466" border="0" /></a>Et le quartier des affaires !<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-3633074537056918033?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-58859857398927223562009-07-12T08:12:00.000-07:002009-10-28T00:19:10.078-07:00Faut il y voir le paradoxe de la fille qui se plaint de la pluie et fuit le soleil, je ne sais guère, mais par le beau temps de cet après-midi, c'est au musée de l'architecture que je suis allée ...<br /><div style="text-align: center;">Maquettes à l'échelle playmobil et écriteaux en estonien ... j'avoue me sentir un peu seule dans cette grande salle !!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SloAKw7urbI/AAAAAAAAAcE/4rne9ZElSmM/s1600-h/P1020478.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SloAKw7urbI/AAAAAAAAAcE/4rne9ZElSmM/s400/P1020478.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357594891644743090" border="0" /></a>Je cherche encore les petits hommes d'affaires dans ces tours !<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SloALG4U9CI/AAAAAAAAAcM/Yu8UzHq7mCI/s1600-h/P1020452.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SloALG4U9CI/AAAAAAAAAcM/Yu8UzHq7mCI/s400/P1020452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357594897536054306" border="0" /></a>Réplique d'une des maisons modernes dans le quartier de Kadriorg<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SloAKcFzDGI/AAAAAAAAAb8/dVDENw5AHoI/s1600-h/P1020467.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SloAKcFzDGI/AAAAAAAAAb8/dVDENw5AHoI/s400/P1020467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357594886049827938" border="0" /></a>Modèle de quartier industriel.<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-5885985739892722356?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-81129869648855289192009-07-12T03:19:00.000-07:002009-10-28T00:21:33.734-07:00A 5 Km d'ici se trouve la plage de Stroomi ... Ma sortie de ce matin ^^<br /><br />Franchement, je m'attendais à beaucoup mieux, et le ciel gris est venu en rajouter un peu à mes attentes déçues ...<br /><br />Petit aperçu :<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slm7VeIRKDI/AAAAAAAAAbc/n66O4CHFqss/s1600-h/P1020396.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slm7VeIRKDI/AAAAAAAAAbc/n66O4CHFqss/s400/P1020396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357519209273305138" border="0" /></a>Il faut être fou (ou dunkerquois) pour se baigner dans une mer si froide !<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slm7V6nz1XI/AAAAAAAAAbk/rt4WlA0Nru0/s1600-h/P1020426.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slm7V6nz1XI/AAAAAAAAAbk/rt4WlA0Nru0/s400/P1020426.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357519216921793906" border="0" /></a>Il n'y a pas qu'à Deauville qu'il y a des planches<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slm7WJIiUII/AAAAAAAAAbs/diHTlvkO2uw/s1600-h/P1020410.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slm7WJIiUII/AAAAAAAAAbs/diHTlvkO2uw/s400/P1020410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357519220817154178" border="0" /></a>Oui, le sable est mouillé !<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-8112986964885528919?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-30641445333459145692009-07-11T04:45:00.000-07:002009-10-28T00:24:09.069-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">Juste 2 ou 3 photos d'enseignes rencontrées au cours de mes sorties tallinnoises ... Instantanés d'une ville qui n'est pas seulement un musée à ciel ouvert ...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slh83Eb_c9I/AAAAAAAAAbE/GSZSCUxxgYc/s1600-h/P1020289.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slh83Eb_c9I/AAAAAAAAAbE/GSZSCUxxgYc/s400/P1020289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357169042283000786" border="0" /></a>On se croirait sur Broadway !<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slh83jrHj6I/AAAAAAAAAbU/h7oc7R0cx-o/s1600-h/P1020301.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slh83jrHj6I/AAAAAAAAAbU/h7oc7R0cx-o/s400/P1020301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357169050667945890" border="0" /></a>C'est vrai que cette architecture me fait immédiatement penser à une jolie petite fleur...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slh83LVdZTI/AAAAAAAAAbM/srKCqL2HLso/s1600-h/P1020055.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slh83LVdZTI/AAAAAAAAAbM/srKCqL2HLso/s400/P1020055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357169044134651186" border="0" /></a>Au pays des merveilles ?<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-3064144533345914569?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-61592070654404615832009-07-11T04:00:00.000-07:002009-10-28T00:27:17.881-07:00Deuxième jour sans pluie sur Tallinn ! Là, ça commence à compter ... Alors j'en profite pour me rendre à Kadriorg, les Tuileries locales, en prenant quand même mon K-way avec moi ( on est jamais trop prudent !! ).<br /><br />Après une bonne heure de marche, j'arrive dans le fameux parc où se trouve encore aujourd'hui la résidence présidentielle ... Eh eh, si Nicolas voit ça, il risque d'être jaloux !<br /><br />En avant pour une petite ballade !<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slh09jOgWHI/AAAAAAAAAaU/awt8ENUQuZo/s1600-h/P1020305.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slh09jOgWHI/AAAAAAAAAaU/awt8ENUQuZo/s400/P1020305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357160357534128242" border="0" /></a>Attention, écureuil vorace !<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slh0-Po4PZI/AAAAAAAAAac/ehfFKWaFqEo/s1600-h/P1020311.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slh0-Po4PZI/AAAAAAAAAac/ehfFKWaFqEo/s400/P1020311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357160369455906194" border="0" /></a>Plan d'eau ... et kiosque !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slh0_QTYwbI/AAAAAAAAAa0/4AOfVFwubS4/s1600-h/P1020317.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slh0_QTYwbI/AAAAAAAAAa0/4AOfVFwubS4/s400/P1020317.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357160386814067122" border="0" /></a>le cygne, gardien des lieux !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slh0-4pueWI/AAAAAAAAAas/vAABeEHU3Mo/s1600-h/P1020355.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slh0-4pueWI/AAAAAAAAAas/vAABeEHU3Mo/s400/P1020355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357160380465314146" border="0" /></a>Vous ne trouvez pas que ça a un petit côté "palais de Barbie" ?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slh2FuPqefI/AAAAAAAAAa8/52aaMBSMQqk/s1600-h/P1020348.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Slh2FuPqefI/AAAAAAAAAa8/52aaMBSMQqk/s400/P1020348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357161597442357746" border="0" /></a>Non ce n'est pas la photo qui penche ....<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-6159207065440461583?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-27513891551266953032009-07-10T09:34:00.000-07:002009-07-10T09:43:10.849-07:00ça fait partie des surprises des randos, croiser de beaux oiseaux ! Voilà, petit coup de coeur pour cette cigogne estonienne rencontrer par hasard sur la route du phare ^^<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sldu3KNsahI/AAAAAAAAAaA/WzQAJtrYvG4/s1600-h/P1020161.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sldu3KNsahI/AAAAAAAAAaA/WzQAJtrYvG4/s400/P1020161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356872175694146066" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sldu3a7zZlI/AAAAAAAAAaI/0YNA1xBdHaA/s1600-h/P1020162.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sldu3a7zZlI/AAAAAAAAAaI/0YNA1xBdHaA/s400/P1020162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356872180182509138" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-2751389155126695303?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-67518963655791889882009-07-10T08:48:00.000-07:002009-10-28T00:30:39.003-07:00"Bienvenue en enfer" : c'est le pitch touristique de Paldiski ... Une ancienne base de l'URSS à 50km de Tallinn, bref, tout un programme !<br />Alors, aujourd'hui, j'ai décidé de me la jouer tintin chez les soviets , et de voir un peu à quoi ressemble "l'enfer" selon le lonely planet !<br /><br />Première étape : prendre le train !<br />Deuxième étape : attendre, attendre ... 1h15 pour parcourir 50 km ! Mais ça secoue, ça secoue !<br />Troisième étape : marcher !<br /><br />J'ai trouvé une compagne de route, Roxanne, flamande. Nous sommes les deux seules touristes dans ce pays pommé au bout de la voie de chemin de fer... Mais, suprise commune pour nous ! Paldiski n'a rien d'un enfer...Ok, la ville est une succession de blocks et les barraquements soviétiques sont colonisés par la végétation, mais, au bord de la falaise, c'est même très joli ... Qu'est ce qu'il faut pas inventer pour attirer le touriste !<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SldndLfYkwI/AAAAAAAAAZY/cTNmYwDf7tc/s1600-h/P1020140.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SldndLfYkwI/AAAAAAAAAZY/cTNmYwDf7tc/s400/P1020140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356864032778785538" border="0" /></a>Pour une fois, je n'ai pas failli glisser ... je fini par m'acclimater aux falaises !<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SldndVe-5qI/AAAAAAAAAZg/arTF_Kw_bB4/s1600-h/P1020159.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SldndVe-5qI/AAAAAAAAAZg/arTF_Kw_bB4/s400/P1020159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356864035461457570" border="0" /></a>Le phare, le plus haut d'estonie ... Et le moins peint aussi !<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SldndxwLmUI/AAAAAAAAAZo/BNUuyqaSx_c/s1600-h/P1020173.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SldndxwLmUI/AAAAAAAAAZo/BNUuyqaSx_c/s400/P1020173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356864043049785666" border="0" /></a>Et après on osera dire que c'est l'enfer ici !?<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SldnejlpJWI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/9OtZKqeWSks/s1600-h/P1020169.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SldnejlpJWI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/9OtZKqeWSks/s400/P1020169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356864056427357538" border="0" /></a>Ancien bunker en bord de falaise ...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SldneBwUrTI/AAAAAAAAAZw/JfQDPz5Z6t4/s1600-h/P1020196.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SldneBwUrTI/AAAAAAAAAZw/JfQDPz5Z6t4/s400/P1020196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356864047345347890" border="0" /></a>Je reviendrai pour halloween !<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-6751896365579188988?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-52525771675888706192009-07-09T05:23:00.000-07:002009-10-28T00:31:08.393-07:00Puisque décidément l'ennui me gagne en cette après-midi, petit coup d'oeil à mon AJ de Hippies, comme j'ai tendance à l'appelée ... Puisque je paratge désormais mon dortoir avec 3 fan de Moby venu l' applaudir cette nuit en concert, impossible de photographier les murs vert pomme et le parquet orange de mon home sweet home ...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Les parties dites communes sont elles décorées par les hôtes eux même .... donc si vous vous sentez une âme d'artiste, venez vous exprimer à euphoria ... !<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlXislZdrSI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/6NI8WhDt2ko/s1600-h/P1020040.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlXislZdrSI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/6NI8WhDt2ko/s400/P1020040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356436587408108834" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlXisT9sAHI/AAAAAAAAAZI/ugZnBHsLoNQ/s1600-h/P1020039.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlXisT9sAHI/AAAAAAAAAZI/ugZnBHsLoNQ/s400/P1020039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356436582728204402" border="0" /></a>Dans l'escalier !<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-5252577167588870619?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-6617269388340987702009-07-09T05:11:00.000-07:002009-10-28T00:33:16.982-07:00Pas grand chose à faire pour moi aujourd'hui ... Je ne sais pas pourquoi, mais je me suis mis la météo à dos... Résultat, ma pauvre sortie de 2h du jour, c'est transformé en une douche froide...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Je voulais initialement aller sur le port, mais avant d'être prise par la tempête, je me suis plutôt rabattue sur le sud de la ville, et ses quartiers populaires, qui font partie de mon sujet de découverte sur " l'identité architecturale balte "... Aperçu :<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlXga3AZE7I/AAAAAAAAAY4/vFKllENyYkQ/s1600-h/P1020076.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlXga3AZE7I/AAAAAAAAAY4/vFKllENyYkQ/s400/P1020076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356434083873887154" border="0" /></a>Oh ! Un nounours qui vole !<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlXgbO0vZbI/AAAAAAAAAZA/F-1tySZomEM/s1600-h/P1020070.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlXgbO0vZbI/AAAAAAAAAZA/F-1tySZomEM/s400/P1020070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356434090267469234" border="0" /></a>La limousine de Barbie fera fureur à Noël !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlXgaUMXMbI/AAAAAAAAAYw/5mVWMYwmLHg/s1600-h/P1020079.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlXgaUMXMbI/AAAAAAAAAYw/5mVWMYwmLHg/s400/P1020079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356434074528854450" border="0" /></a>Gare routière<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlXgaLrbPdI/AAAAAAAAAYo/IggWRlZDm1U/s1600-h/P1020045.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlXgaLrbPdI/AAAAAAAAAYo/IggWRlZDm1U/s400/P1020045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356434072243224018" border="0" /></a>Je n'ai jamais compris pourquoi les échelles de sécurité ne descendaient pas jusqu'au sol !<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-661726938834098770?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-11045304193308879222009-07-09T04:48:00.000-07:002009-10-28T00:34:42.448-07:00Comme son nom ne l'indique pas, le Lille festival de Tallinn n'est pas une rencontre Nord-Pas-de-Calino-Estonienne, mais le festival des fleurs de la ville...<br /><br />A cette occasion des expositions et des concerts sont organisés autour des remparts de la ville ... Car , il faut le savoir, les fleurs ("Lille" en estonien donc) ont une place importante dans la vie des baltes .... Des vendeurs à chaque coin de rue, et même le long des "autoroutes", car à chaque occasion ses fleurs ....<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Mais en attendant, si vous passez par ici dans les mois à venir, voici ce que vous pourrez voir :<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlXcU6hcOxI/AAAAAAAAAYY/bIlFXIFIaDo/s1600-h/P1010916.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlXcU6hcOxI/AAAAAAAAAYY/bIlFXIFIaDo/s400/P1010916.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356429583692086034" border="0" /></a>Un chat acrobate !<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlXcVQDPS6I/AAAAAAAAAYg/GaruBUPqP4Q/s1600-h/P1010913.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlXcVQDPS6I/AAAAAAAAAYg/GaruBUPqP4Q/s400/P1010913.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356429589470989218" border="0" /></a>Près des fortifications ...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlXcUqZIp2I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/fqja_SJbw7I/s1600-h/P1010915.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlXcUqZIp2I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/fqja_SJbw7I/s400/P1010915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356429579362281314" border="0" /></a>Un éléphant, un éléphant, qui se baladait ...<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-1104530419330887922?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-42821928581817997662009-07-08T06:58:00.000-07:002009-10-28T00:37:28.472-07:00Jour 3 à Tallinn, et je me décide enfin à aller voir ce qui se passe derrière les remparts, loin des touristes. Ce matin, je prends la route de balti jaam, la gare ... Et sur le chemin, j'ai vu :<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlSoWifgJfI/AAAAAAAAAXc/2KxdqywS3-s/s1600-h/P1010962.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlSoWifgJfI/AAAAAAAAAXc/2KxdqywS3-s/s400/P1010962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356090962019886578" border="0" /></a>Tout à côté de la gare...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlSoW-lCzFI/AAAAAAAAAXk/_qZZiOc0QKs/s1600-h/P1010977.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlSoW-lCzFI/AAAAAAAAAXk/_qZZiOc0QKs/s400/P1010977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356090969559321682" border="0" /></a>Une maison de bois, typique.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlSoXZpu5WI/AAAAAAAAAXs/W0zpEcDwboA/s1600-h/P1010978.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlSoXZpu5WI/AAAAAAAAAXs/W0zpEcDwboA/s400/P1010978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356090976826746210" border="0" /></a>Ah, la Lada !<br /><br /></div>Cette après midi, c'est un parc que je visite ... rencontre au sommet entre les mouettes et les canards... Tout un programme, dans la douceur d'un après midi estonien .... Vers 15h le temps se couvre, il est temps de rentrer ^^<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlSq4Tx8LqI/AAAAAAAAAX0/tT-BgVKeQgI/s1600-h/P1010993.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlSq4Tx8LqI/AAAAAAAAAX0/tT-BgVKeQgI/s400/P1010993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356093741209497250" border="0" /></a>Une mouette qui regarde ses congénères<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlSq4_9pP7I/AAAAAAAAAX8/htuQlSq73Jk/s1600-h/P1010997.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlSq4_9pP7I/AAAAAAAAAX8/htuQlSq73Jk/s400/P1010997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356093753069748146" border="0" /></a>Les doigts de pieds en éventail !<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlSq5P_VBSI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Y8V4tnr_hy4/s1600-h/P1020010.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlSq5P_VBSI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Y8V4tnr_hy4/s400/P1020010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356093757371778338" border="0" /></a>le Château de Tallinn<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-4282192858181799766?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-26437610975994532882009-07-07T08:11:00.000-07:002009-10-28T00:41:00.100-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">Deuxième journée à Tallinn, et comme les miracles ne durent pas éternellement, voici qu'il pleut aujourd'hui ... Dommage, mais cela ne me fait pas changer mes plans : Toompea et les remparts, ce sont les objectifs du jour ! Par une éclaircie, je passe donc la matinée dehors, à faire des photos et marcher la tête en l'air ...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlNnV5lIrwI/AAAAAAAAAWU/yYE4BCpKDxI/s1600-h/P1010838.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlNnV5lIrwI/AAAAAAAAAWU/yYE4BCpKDxI/s400/P1010838.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355738007805144834" border="0" /></a>La silhouette, incomparable, de Tallinn<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlNnVK6yS7I/AAAAAAAAAWE/y_GANPzaPSI/s1600-h/P1010795.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlNnVK6yS7I/AAAAAAAAAWE/y_GANPzaPSI/s400/P1010795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355737995279485874" border="0" /></a>Sur Vadabuse Valjak, le tout nouveau monument de l'indépendance.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlNnVm3LjRI/AAAAAAAAAWM/AjOSNPahE5o/s1600-h/P1010815.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlNnVm3LjRI/AAAAAAAAAWM/AjOSNPahE5o/s400/P1010815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355738002780556562" border="0" /></a>Une jolie maison !<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Nouvelle sortie cette après-midi, mais une fois partie, l'averse me suit ... Je profite toutefois du décor, et rentre à l'auberge à 16h30, complétement trempée !<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlNoljPxUaI/AAAAAAAAAWc/-YeH2iFEOD4/s1600-h/P1010851.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlNoljPxUaI/AAAAAAAAAWc/-YeH2iFEOD4/s400/P1010851.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355739376199487906" border="0" /></a>L'Hôtel de Ville, le plus vieux d'Europe !<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlNomCkkflI/AAAAAAAAAWk/E8fxxk7TChA/s1600-h/P1010918.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlNomCkkflI/AAAAAAAAAWk/E8fxxk7TChA/s400/P1010918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355739384608226898" border="0" /></a>Les tours des remparts...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlNqPzIlbvI/AAAAAAAAAW0/JCgiks4y7hs/s1600-h/P1010934.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlNqPzIlbvI/AAAAAAAAAW0/JCgiks4y7hs/s400/P1010934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355741201530449650" border="0" /></a>Vous avais-je déjà dit que c'est la pays des girouettes ?<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-2643761097599453288?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-18955531136693660152009-07-06T09:01:00.000-07:002009-07-06T09:15:58.834-07:00Voila, ma bougeotte n'a pas cessé, et dès aujourd'hui, je suis partie pour l'Estonie, et sa capitale Tallinn ... 4h30 de bus la séparent de Riga , et durant tout le trajet, on ne voit que des pins, des pins et encore des pins...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlIgzdPrjjI/AAAAAAAAAVY/jRRjlYDG1u0/s1600-h/P1010737.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlIgzdPrjjI/AAAAAAAAAVY/jRRjlYDG1u0/s400/P1010737.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355378975292755506" border="0" /></a><br />Cependant, je n'ai pas passé ma journée tranquillement assise dans un de ces car eurolines .... non, non, non ! Et c'est à peine arrivée à Tallinn que j'ai renfilé mes crampons direction la vieille ville et la colline de Toompea ... je m'y rendrai plus longement demain, mais voici, dejà un premier avant-goût !!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlIiqCMPAtI/AAAAAAAAAVw/BB_dGCDKSq4/s1600-h/P1010772.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlIiqCMPAtI/AAAAAAAAAVw/BB_dGCDKSq4/s400/P1010772.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355381012434977490" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlIiqenYhsI/AAAAAAAAAV4/kB0Ib7tgnFE/s1600-h/P1010778.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlIiqenYhsI/AAAAAAAAAV4/kB0Ib7tgnFE/s400/P1010778.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355381020065040066" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlIipgNo0-I/AAAAAAAAAVo/63r0m4cvYR0/s1600-h/P1010756.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlIipgNo0-I/AAAAAAAAAVo/63r0m4cvYR0/s400/P1010756.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355381003314058210" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlIipCeuC7I/AAAAAAAAAVg/IvyOmu8BOsA/s1600-h/P1010747.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlIipCeuC7I/AAAAAAAAAVg/IvyOmu8BOsA/s400/P1010747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355380995332639666" border="0" /></a><br />A demain pour de nouvelles aventures !!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-1895553113669366015?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-62097164529672577972009-07-05T07:30:00.000-07:002009-10-28T00:47:27.552-07:00Alors que le soleil est revenu, je suis repartie pour une promenade rigoise (ou riganaise, au choix...) Le nez en l'air à regarder les girouettes sur les toits, il faut toutefois se méfier de tous nos amis les matous qui peuplent les petites rues du centre ville, et surtout le quartier du chateau ... Ils ont vite fait de vous filer entre les jambes ....<br />Celà ne m'a pas empéchée de jouer les photographes en herbe ... Morceaux choisis :<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlC7YCcGAnI/AAAAAAAAAVA/4opMiNGkwBI/s1600-h/P1010732.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlC7YCcGAnI/AAAAAAAAAVA/4opMiNGkwBI/s400/P1010732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354985978589479538" border="0" /></a>Les trains-muets ^^<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlC7YihmwgI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/zuLoUaCvJcU/s1600-h/P1010731.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlC7YihmwgI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/zuLoUaCvJcU/s400/P1010731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354985987202531842" border="0" /></a>Oh, c'est joli ici ^^<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlC7YRhNxeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/0T5lN4iVK5Y/s1600-h/P1010699.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlC7YRhNxeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/0T5lN4iVK5Y/s400/P1010699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354985982637491682" border="0" /></a>Flotte le drapeau, flotte !<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-6209716452967257797?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-57868255316777869252009-07-05T02:10:00.000-07:002009-10-28T00:53:43.568-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">Ce matin, surprise ! Le beau temps d'hier a laissé place à un ciel gris et à la pluie... Mais il m'en faudrait plus pour me dissuader de sortir !!! Je pars à la découverte des bâtiments Arts Nouveau de Elizabetes Ilea au Nord du centre ville ...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlBwo-uFT1I/AAAAAAAAAUo/56OYPaf_nuc/s1600-h/P1010659.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlBwo-uFT1I/AAAAAAAAAUo/56OYPaf_nuc/s400/P1010659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354903806276882258" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlBwpKaDfYI/AAAAAAAAAUw/bosZalXKGUw/s1600-h/P1010674.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlBwpKaDfYI/AAAAAAAAAUw/bosZalXKGUw/s400/P1010674.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354903809414102402" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlBwppi_A_I/AAAAAAAAAU4/XGy2q39-c-I/s1600-h/P1010689.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/SlBwppi_A_I/AAAAAAAAAU4/XGy2q39-c-I/s400/P1010689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354903817773057010" border="0" /></a>Le monument de la liberté !<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-5786825531677786925?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-91794758051184432009-07-04T07:36:00.000-07:002009-10-28T00:56:23.843-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sk9rvEebJBI/AAAAAAAAAUg/r4X5pelTwy0/s1600-h/P1010597.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sk9rvEebJBI/AAAAAAAAAUg/r4X5pelTwy0/s400/P1010597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354616938366182418" border="0" /></a>Les trois plus vielles maisons de Riga...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sk9rteTeyWI/AAAAAAAAAUY/ewURCd9q1Xg/s1600-h/P1010587.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sk9rteTeyWI/AAAAAAAAAUY/ewURCd9q1Xg/s400/P1010587.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354616910939867490" border="0" /></a>Dans une petite rue ...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sk9rs6duGrI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/aaUYQaFd_xk/s1600-h/P1010526.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sk9rs6duGrI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/aaUYQaFd_xk/s400/P1010526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354616901319137970" border="0" /></a>Le pont de chemin de fer, au dessus de la Dvina<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sk9rsm2ZDSI/AAAAAAAAAUI/icPke0OJxio/s1600-h/P1010509.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Sk9rsm2ZDSI/AAAAAAAAAUI/icPke0OJxio/s400/P1010509.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354616896053906722" border="0" /></a>La maison des têtes noires et l'église st Peters<br /></div><br />Après une après midi dans la vieille ville de riga, avec en bonus la vue panoramique depuis la tour de la cathédrale, voici pour vous quelques photos de ces quartiers assez touristiques<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-9179475805118443?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-81995759224674883222009-07-04T00:32:00.000-07:002009-07-04T00:42:47.948-07:00Voilà, ça y est, je suis arrivée !!! Et qui l'eut cru .... ici il fait chaud !!<br />Peut-être est-ce d'avoir trainé ma valise sur 2km de pavé qui me fait cet effet là, mais le premier aperçu que j'ai eu (de nuit) et le deuxième (de jour) me donne bien envie de visiter cette ville, la capitale lettone, Riga!<br /><br />J'ai dejà eu plusieurs surprises à mon arrivée .... Entre un chauffeur de bus qui décide de ne pas faire tout les arrêts ... et nous plante une anglaise et moi en plein centre ville ... et une auberge de jeunesse qui m'a oublié (car, oui, j'avais réservé !! ) et donc m'a offert la chambre double toute équipée pour moi toute seule au lieu de mon traditionnel lit en dortoir ^^ (Je ne vais pas me plaindre non plus !! ) Il y a eu du bon et du moins bon =D<br /><br />Tout ça pour dire que l'aventure a commencé, et que dès cette apres-midi (quand le manager de ma nouvelle AJ aura décidé de pointer son nez) j'irai arpenter les ruelles du centre ville et faire le plein de photos!!!<br /><br />A demain (J'ai enfin compris le fonctionnement du wifi ^^)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-8199575922467488322?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-38601727418878416102009-07-01T01:58:00.000-07:002009-07-01T02:12:12.874-07:00Voilà, ma valise est bouclée ! Si tôt !?!? Oui, je ne traîne pas !<br /><br />Il faut dire que la course folle a commencé ... Entre entretien pour job étudiant, dernière vérifications des papiers et passage de pommade sur mon pied ( Je me suis cassé [ou fissuré] le petit orteil hier....), je ne manque pas d'occupations !!<br /><br />Mais je trouve toujours le temps pour un petit message sur le blog ^^<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-3860172741887841610?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-68295756031264468412009-06-29T05:38:00.000-07:002009-06-29T06:03:58.911-07:00Voilà, ça y est, j'entre dans la phase cruciale des derniers préparatifs ... Je suis en mode "légère" appréhension !<br /><br />Ne rien oublier, ne rien oublier, ne rien oublier ....<br />Vérifier, vérifier et encore vérifier ....<br />Voilà ce qui devient mon leitmotiv !!<br /><br />Mais avant de me lancer dans les détails infimes, passe-temps du voyageur en partance, voici l'itinéraire que je suivrai :<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Ski4BEaMRNI/AAAAAAAAAR4/ieRdpo8L9Dg/s1600-h/balticstates1.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7pEYx0Z0d4/Ski4BEaMRNI/AAAAAAAAAR4/ieRdpo8L9Dg/s400/balticstates1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352730485632812242" border="0" /></a>* Arrivée à Riga (Lettonie) le 3 juillet à 23h30 pour un week-end, puis départ pour Tallinn .<br /><br />* Du 6 au 14 Juillet, séjour à Tallinn (Estonie) avec visite de la côte, de Paldiski à Aegna (de nombreuses photos à prévoir =D )<br /><br />* Le 15 Juillet, retour sur Riga, avant un nouveau départ !<br /><br />* Du 16 au 24 Juillet, Vilnius (Lituanie) m' accueillera ... Le Château de Trakai et Kaunas sont au programme !<br /><br />*Et enfin, du 25 au 31 Juillet, je finirai mon séjour dans la capitale lettone, avec beaucoup de rencontres prévues.<br /><br />Programme alléchant, n'est-ce pas ? Mais , me direz-vous, tu ne pars pas un mois, mais 4 semaines !!!!<br /><br />C'est vrai, je fais mon mea culpa ..... J'ai choisi de partir avec une compagnie Low Cost(dont je tairai le nom ! ) qui passe son temps à annuler et reconduire des vols ... Voilà donc que j'ai dû modifier les dates initialement prévues pour ne pas payer de suppléments .... ainsi va la vie !!!<br /><br />Mais 4 semaines, c'est déjà énorme !!! Et j'espère que je vous ferai découvrir une multitude de choses durant ce voyage !<br /><br />A tout bientôt<br />Angélique<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-6829575603126446841?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-68190436076902546862009-05-31T11:54:00.000-07:002009-05-31T11:59:11.940-07:00Les vacances sont arrivées pour moi ! Et je me suis complètement convertie à l'heure balte....<br />C'est décidé, j'apprends l'estonien (le premier pays que je vais visiter étant bien évidemment l'Estonie )... " Tere, Minu nimi on angélique" (bonjour, je m'appelle angélique)... Je sais, j'ai encore des progrès à faire ! Mais qui va doucement va surement !<br /><br />Des nouvelles fraîches très bientôt<br />!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-6819043607690254686?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-38491855144733618862009-05-11T11:24:00.000-07:002009-05-11T11:41:25.400-07:00Voilà, pour moi c'est presque la fin de l'année ... oui, en fac on finit les cours le 22 mai ^^<br />Mais entre deux révisions pour mes partiels, je me plonge dans mon bon vieux lonely planet, afin de faire du repérage : listage des supermarchés -OK- situation des auberges de jeunesse -OK- sac à dos prêt - euh non pour ça j'ai encore le temps !<br /><br />Je me mets sérieusement à l'heure balte. Depuis que j'ai reçu ma bourse de voyage Zellidja (voir les liens pour plus d'infos :-) ) et depuis que mon village s'associe une fois de plus à l'aventure , je suis bien plongée dans la réalité : Je pars dans TROIS PAYS, dont je ne connais NI LES MONNAIES, NI LES LANGUES !!!! ça promet d'être folklorique !<br /><br />Mais en attendant no stress : les partiels d'informatique avant tout .... enfin tout ..^^... !<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-3849185514473361886?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6887837989710050191.post-9306098922326402032009-04-18T05:08:00.000-07:002009-04-18T05:17:13.365-07:00Peut-être me connaissez-vous déjà... Et si c'est le cas, bienvenue sur mon nouveau blog de voyage !<br />Si vous ne me connaissez pas encore ( c'est possible ??? ) , voilà mon blog précédent qui vous attend <a href="http://angelique-lost-in-iceland.blogspot.com">ici</a> , à propos de mon voyage en solo en Islande l'année dernière ...<br /><br />Comme vous l'aurez certainement compris, cette année, direction les pays Baltes ... Ces trois petits états (Estonie, Lettonie et Lituanie) coincés entre la Russie et la Pologne que j'attends avec impatience de découvrir ...<br />Mais avant mon départ le 4 juillet prochain, je vous propose de suivre ici mes préparatifs, et de découvrir ensemble ces états d'Europe trop méconnus ...<br /><br />Prêts pour le décollage ? Départ imminent !<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6887837989710050191-930609892232640203?l=angelique-lost-in-baltics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chonchonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439065687257340923noreply@blogger.com0