<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:49:00.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>corsicainfoto</title><subtitle type='html'>Foto e curiosità dall'Isola della Bellezza.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-7882697907028050359</id><published>2012-01-10T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T14:19:40.934-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomino</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Il paesino è su una collina che domina Macinaggio. Un gruppo di case attorno ad un torrione, una chiesa vicino al piccolo cimitero ed alle tombe di famiglia, con un'ottima vista che spazia dalla Capraia alle isolette di Finocchiarola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040158.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="462" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040158.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040170.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040170.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;La chiesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040163.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040163.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;La vista su Macinaggio col porto, le isolette e dietro la spiaggia di Tamarone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040160.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="388" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040160.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040179.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040179.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040172.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040172.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040176.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040176.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040177.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040177.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-7882697907028050359?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/7882697907028050359/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2012/01/tomino.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/7882697907028050359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/7882697907028050359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2012/01/tomino.html' title='Tomino'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-3982220853725209159</id><published>2011-12-17T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T13:00:00.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La Corsica vista da Alassio...e viceversa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;All'alba o al tremonto, nelle giornate ventose con ottima visibilità dalla costa ligure è possibile vedere la Corsica, queste foto sono state scattate dal mio terreno a 100 mt. sul mare in un tramonto del gennaio 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1000507.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1000507.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1000508-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="406" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1000508-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Il monte Cinto dovrebbe essere la punta più alta a destra, dietro la nave le montagne sopra Calvi, il circo di Bonifato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1010976.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="294" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1010976.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1010977.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="396" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1010977.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Altre foto, dicembre 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Questo settembre, in un giorno dopo pioggia e vento, con una splendida visibilità, ho avuto l'occasione di scattare queste foto da Barcaggio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040598.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="376" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040598.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040599.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="388" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040599.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040597.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="460" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040597.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="450" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040600.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nella prima e nella terza foto l'intera costa che si vedeva dalla Corsica, grossomodo da Genova a Nizza, nella seconda foto la costa ligure di ponente e nella quarta foto la Costa Azzurra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;In quest'ultima foto una curiosità, una piattaforma petrolifera che è stata trainata in direzione Francia dalle coste toscane.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Agg. 07/01/2012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Da parecchi giorni alla sera la Corsica è ben visibile, peccato che non sono riuscito a fare il Capodanno a Capo Corso come mi ero ripromesso, sarà per l'anno prossimo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E agli amici di Barcaggio: Pace e Salute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040801.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="420" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040801.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040802.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040802.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-3982220853725209159?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/3982220853725209159/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2011/12/la-corsica-vista-da-alassioe-viceversa.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/3982220853725209159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/3982220853725209159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2011/12/la-corsica-vista-da-alassioe-viceversa.html' title='La Corsica vista da Alassio...e viceversa.'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-4178714050487880258</id><published>2011-11-29T13:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T11:49:27.005-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tollare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tollare fa' parte come Barcaggio del comune di Ersa, non ha di porto ma solo uno scivolo per le barche a ridosso del torrione.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040481.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="388" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040481.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/DSCN7506.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/DSCN7506.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/DSCN7515.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/DSCN7515.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/DSCN7520.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/DSCN7520.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/DSCN7522.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/DSCN7522.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/DSCN7523.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/DSCN7523.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040484.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="592" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040484.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Questo è il capo a ponente del paese, rocce nere a strapiombo sul mare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040486.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="496" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040486.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E proprio sulla punta il nido di un falco pescatore, protetto da delle reti metalliche. Il falco pescatore&amp;nbsp; (&lt;i&gt;Pandion haliaetus) &lt;/i&gt;era ormai estinto in Italia, ma ne è stata introdotta in Maremma una coppia proveniente dalla riserva di Scandola, sotto Calvi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="492" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040521.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-4178714050487880258?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/4178714050487880258/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2011/11/tollare.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/4178714050487880258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/4178714050487880258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2011/11/tollare.html' title='Tollare'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-200396530150410134</id><published>2011-11-21T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T12:02:04.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La Castagniccia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Un mare di verde con castagni secolari, dominato dal monte San Pedrone:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040555.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="411" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040555.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040547.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="545" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040547.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Il monte San Pedrone, a sinistra in basso la cava, al centro sopra la cava il paesino di Campodonico.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040563.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040563.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Campodonico, la chiesa...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040562.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040562.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040561.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040561.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...il paese.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040570.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="628" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040570.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040569.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="528" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040569.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Da Campodonico passano numerosi sentieri della Castagniccia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040552.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="491" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040552.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vista dal paese: Piè-d'Orezza, Piedipartino, Carcheto e sullo sfondo Carpineto . case Mezzane&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040554.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040554.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Piè-d'Orezza&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040553.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040553.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Piedipartino&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040548.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040548.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040542.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040542.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Piedipartino, alcune case e un ponte nel bosco&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040596.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040596.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;La cascata sotto Carcheto&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040575.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1040575.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Le capre di Dumè, che pascolano sotto il San Pedrone.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-200396530150410134?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/200396530150410134/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2011/11/la-castagniccia.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/200396530150410134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/200396530150410134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2011/11/la-castagniccia.html' title='La Castagniccia'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-5270899135413827730</id><published>2010-08-14T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T12:02:46.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La Tour Santa Maria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ogni vacanza a Barcaggio deve prevedere almeno una cappatina alla torre  Santa Maria, altrimenti mia moglie non è soddisfatta.&amp;nbsp; Non è molto  distante da Barcaggio, ma date le dimensioni della mia barchetta ci  vuole un po' di mare calmo, mentre quest'anno a giugno c'era sempre  vento abbastanza forte. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Comunque proprio gli ultimi giorni è arrivata un po' di bonaccia e così  siamo riusciti ad andare, è anche una buona zona di pesca per dentici e  ricciole, fondo roccioso alternato a sabbia e posidonie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La torre è sul percorso del sentiero dei doganieri che da Macinaggio  raggiunge Barcaggio, dove c'era la caserma, ormai trasformata in  abitazioni private, e passando per Tollare arriva sino a Centuri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1030169.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="554" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1030169.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Bombardata dalla flotta dell'ammiraglio Nelson ha però resistito bene  all'usura dei secoli ed ancora svetta dagli scogli su cui è stata  costruita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1030160.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="374" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1030160.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sulle spiaggie vicine e lungo la costa pascolano o sostano le mucche, con tori e vitelli allo stato brado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1030171.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="346" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1030171.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="499" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1030172.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La torre prende il nome da una vecchia chiesetta romanica poco distante, qualche mese fa' è stata demolita la baracchetta che si intravede dietro la Torre, unica nota stonata in un ambiente di altri tempi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-5270899135413827730?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/5270899135413827730/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2011/11/la-tour-santa-maria.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/5270899135413827730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/5270899135413827730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2011/11/la-tour-santa-maria.html' title='La Tour Santa Maria'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-6560076071115739745</id><published>2010-06-22T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T12:16:59.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oggi sposi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Matrimonio a Barcaggio, prima gli sposi si sono sposati nella chiesa di  S.Giovanni ad Ersa, il comune di cui fa' parte Barcaggio, poi hanno  portato i fiori ad una cappella a Tollare, dedicata ai caduti in mare e  sono arrivati nel porto di Barcaggio, accolti dai parenti:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1030128.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="469" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1030128.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1030130.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="494" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1030130.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1030131.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1030131.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-6560076071115739745?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/6560076071115739745/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2011/11/oggi-sposi.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/6560076071115739745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/6560076071115739745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2011/11/oggi-sposi.html' title='Oggi sposi'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-695267618828290092</id><published>2009-02-06T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T15:21:48.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Le mucche di Barcaggio</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La spiaggia di Barcaggio non ospita solo bagnanti a due gambe, anche i bovini amano starsene al sole sulla riva del mare...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/mucche2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="374" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/mucche2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/mucche3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="512" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/mucche3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/mucche1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ogni tanto poi fanno salotto sugli scogli dove inizia il sentiero dei doganieri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/mucche4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="362" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/mucche4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-695267618828290092?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/695267618828290092/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2011/11/le-mucche-di-barcaggio.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/695267618828290092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/695267618828290092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2011/11/le-mucche-di-barcaggio.html' title='Le mucche di Barcaggio'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-4450666381849788521</id><published>2008-01-01T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T14:26:00.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Torre di Seneca</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;La torre di Seneca - Tour de Sénèque&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Situata al centro della dorsale di Capo Corso è in una  posizione da cui si poteva controllare sia il mare a Ponente che il  Levante con le isole toscane, sopratutto Capraia proprio di fronte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" height="485" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/PIC02614.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E' l'ultimo resto di un vecchio castello ormai crollato e poco sotto ci  sono i ruderi di un antico convento; ci si può arrivare in auto, con una  strada abbastanza stretta che sale dal passo della strada che congiunge  Luri a Pino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/PIC02617.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La leggenda dice che vi abbia soggiornato il filosofo Seneca (4 a.c. -  65 d.c.) esiliato da Messalina dal 43 d.c. al 49 d.c. in cui venne  richiamato a Roma da Agrippina come istitutore dell'imperatore Nerone,  che successivamente lo obbligò a suicidarsi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-4450666381849788521?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/4450666381849788521/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2008/01/torre-di-seneca.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/4450666381849788521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/4450666381849788521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2008/01/torre-di-seneca.html' title='Torre di Seneca'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-7420392781470390882</id><published>2007-07-16T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T12:14:39.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Il Pascal Paoli</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Giugno 2007 - normalmente le navi e i traghetti che doppiano Capo  Corso passano parecchio al largo, comunque sempre oltre la Giraglia;  però può capitare che il comandante della nave voglia salutare familiari  o persone molto amiche ed allora passa vicino alla costa salutando con  tre lunghi suoni di sirena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Così una mattina io ero a pescare alla traina con  mia moglie a ridosso della scogliera davanti al porto di Barcaggio  quando è sbucata da dietro gli scogli la prua di un enorme traghetto.  Sembrava vicinissimo anche se era a circa 200 metri, ho subito accostato  verso riva anche temendo le onde provocate dal suo passaggio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Poi quando ho letto il nome sullo scafo, Pascal  Paoli, ho capito che si trattava del nostro amico Eric, uno dei  comandanti di questa nave; viene spesso a Barcaggio in vacanza nel  periodo in cui ci siamo anche noi, affittando un appartamentino  adiacente a quello dove andiamo io e mia moglie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Purtroppo non avevo la fotocamera, sarebbe stato  bello fotografare la grossa nave sbucare da dietro gli scogli, la foto  invece è stata scattata da un amico che era stato avvertito  telefonicamente del passaggio. Guardando bene la foto si può vedere  anche il nostro barchino...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/Napo25bis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="491" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/Napo25bis.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/pascalpaoli.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="331" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/pascalpaoli.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-7420392781470390882?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/7420392781470390882/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2011/11/il-pascal-paoli.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/7420392781470390882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/7420392781470390882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2011/11/il-pascal-paoli.html' title='Il Pascal Paoli'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-3014843971063555948</id><published>2007-06-25T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T05:26:15.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giugno 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La solita vacanza di inizio giugno a Barcaggio non è stata particolarmente favorita dal bel tempo... anzi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Il vento non è mai mancato, solo poche volte sono riuscito ad andare alla traina ed in una di queste ho scattato queste foto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1000841.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="417" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1000841.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1000846.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="432" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1000846.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1000844.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="453" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1000844.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Questa è la Tour d'Agnello e due grotte a livello mare vicine alla torre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1000833.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="537" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1000833.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1000839.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="422" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/P1000839.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E questa è la Tour Santa Maria, che come la torre precedente si trova  sul percorso del sentiero dei doganieri, che da Macinaggio arriva a  Barcaggio e Tollare, per terminare a Centuri; un giro completo della  punta estrema di Capo Corso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-3014843971063555948?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/3014843971063555948/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2011/11/giugno-2007.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/3014843971063555948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/3014843971063555948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2011/11/giugno-2007.html' title='Giugno 2007'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-80204839418065775</id><published>2005-05-19T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T05:31:15.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ersa,Saint Antoine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Commune di Ersa, Saint Antoine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E' una  piccola cappella, quasi diroccata, in cima ad una collina con una vista  spettacolosa. Alle spalle le montagne di Capo Corso e le frazioni sparse  di Ersa, più sotto Granaggiolo, di fronte oltre la Giraglia solo mare  ma nelle giornate di buona visibilità si può vedere tutto l'arco della  costa ligure, le Apuane, la Gorgona e Capraia. Quest'ultima è quasi  sempre visibile essendo molto vicina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sotto, a  sinistra le case di Tollare, a destra Barcaggio, la piccola valle  dell'Acqua Tignese e in primavera le paludi dietro le dune della  spiaggia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/saintantoine1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/saintantoine2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" height="352" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/saintantoine3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" height="480" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/saintantoine4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Il posto è  raggiungibile solo a piedi (le foto non sono mie, ho problemi alle  anche) e con una salita non lunga ma ripida, il sentiero inizia dalla  bergèrie che si trova sulla strada tra Granaggiolo e Barcaggio. Nei mesi  estivi le capre sono in montagna, ma negli altri periodi sono sulla  strada coricate al sole o si vedono le lunghe e sottili corna tra i  cespugli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Che ci volete fare, quando sono li in vacanza ho nostalgia delle &lt;a href="http://lecaprettetibetane.blogspot.com/"&gt;mie caprette tibetane&lt;/a&gt;, lasciate tra gli ulivi di fronte all'isola Gallinara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-80204839418065775?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/80204839418065775/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2005/05/ersasaint-antoine.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/80204839418065775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/80204839418065775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2005/05/ersasaint-antoine.html' title='Ersa,Saint Antoine'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-4749493415000961485</id><published>2005-05-15T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T05:34:24.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Acqua Tignese</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;L'Acqua Tignese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Si tratta  di un ruscello che nasce sullo spartiacque tra Rogliano e Centuri, dove  sono due gruppi di generatori eolici e sfocia a Barcaggio, creando  piccole paludi e zone umide, molto interessanti dal punto biologico  perchè frequentate da uccelli migratori acquatici. Vi sono anche specie  rare, soprattutto crostacei e piante, caratterizzate dalla sopravvivenza  in periodi di siccità alternati a periodi di vita acquatica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" height="468" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/tignese1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" height="468" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/tignese2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" height="468" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/tignese3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" height="468" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/tignese4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Alla foce,  oltre ai muggini provenienti dal mare, è facile vedere tartarughe e  gallinelle d'acqua; un ponte in legno permette di raggiungere la  spiaggia, dove è facile trovare mucche e vitelli coricati sui mucchi  d'alghe. Il ponte in legno fa' parte del sentiero dei doganieri, che  partendo da Macinaggio attraversa Barcaggio e Tollare, arrivando sino al  porticciolo di Centuri, tra scogliere ed acque cristalline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-4749493415000961485?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/4749493415000961485/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2005/05/acqua-tignese.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/4749493415000961485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/4749493415000961485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2005/05/acqua-tignese.html' title='Acqua Tignese'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-8470397554055377499</id><published>2005-04-30T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T05:38:07.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Capo Corso lato ovest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Capo Corso, lato ovest&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; font-style: normal;"&gt;La strada che risale da ovest Capo Corso ha dei panorami mozzafiato, a strapiombo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;  sul mare, dopo Pino il solo punto dove gli si scenda vicino è nel golfo  di Aliso. Poi si risale attraversando Morsiglia, da dove parte una  strada stretta che attraversa il capo sino a Marina di Meria sul lato  est, si prosegue per Centuri ed infine si sale a col della Serra per  arrivare alla punta di Capo Corso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;In molti punti la strada è stretta,  tortuosa, scavata nella roccia viva, tra muri di corbezzoli e mirto o  tra boschi di lecci e olivastri. Per fare il giro di Capo Corso conviene  certamente salire dal lato ovest e ridiscendere ad est, si è sul lato  interno della strada, dove transitano anche pullman turistici e mezzi  pesanti; ma ne vale veramente la pena, non si può dire di conoscere la  Corsica se non si è stati a Capo Corso, l'isola nell'isola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" height="444" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/pino11.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pino&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" height="437" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/aliso11.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aliso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" height="304" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/morsiglia11.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" height="444" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/morsiglia12.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Morsiglia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" height="483" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/centuri11.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Centuri&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-8470397554055377499?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/8470397554055377499/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2005/04/capo-corso-lato-ovest.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/8470397554055377499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/8470397554055377499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2005/04/capo-corso-lato-ovest.html' title='Capo Corso lato ovest'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-8927803402541651766</id><published>2004-12-26T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T05:41:10.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pace e Salute</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PACE E SALUTE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Termina  questo primo anno del blog Corsica in Foto, purtroppo non trascorrerò il  capodanno a Barcaggio come ho invece fatto gli ultimi due anni, però  salvo imprevisti ci andrò ai primi di giugno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Per  chiudere in bellezza questo primo anno vi regalo delle foto di fiori  scattate a maggio, iniziando dalle margherite che tapezzavano il  piazzale del porticciolo di Barcaggio, poi la foto della più piccola  margherita d'Europa (infatti la piantina è dentro una tazzina da caffè),  endemica di Corsica e Sardegna, per terminare l'asfodelo maggiore,  altro fiore che accomuna le due isole del Mediterraneo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="413" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/fioricorsi1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="468" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/fioricorsi2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="405" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/fioricorsi3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="452" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/fioricorsi4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="382" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/fioricorsi5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="468" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/fioricorsi6.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="452" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/fioricorsi7.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;nfine l'augurio di Buon Anno come si usa in Corsica, PACE E SALUTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-8927803402541651766?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/8927803402541651766/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/12/pace-e-salute.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/8927803402541651766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/8927803402541651766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/12/pace-e-salute.html' title='Pace e Salute'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-1499704417667238325</id><published>2004-10-22T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T05:47:51.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mulini di Capo Corso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I mulini a vento di Capo Corso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sulla  punta di Capo Corso si trova una concentrazione di mulini a vento,  originata certamente dalla ventosità del luogo; si tratta di mulini a  torre, di pietra, larghi quanto alti e sormontati certamente da una  torretta mobile in legno che ospitava gli ingranaggi e consentiva di  orientare le pale secondo la direzione del vento. Per consentire un  accesso sicuro qualunque fosse la direzione del vento, le porte erano  due, diametralmente opposte. Avendo le entrate a piano terra, l'accesso  alla parte superiore era realizzato con una scala interna in pietra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="343" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/mulini1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Due mulini  si trovano a Morsiglia, sul monte Rossu, uno è in buono stato e il  meccanismo mobile della torretta è esposto davanti al convento di  Morsiglia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="476" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/mulini2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Altri due  mulini a vento si trovano affiancati al col de la Serra, nel comune di  Ersa, dove esistono ancora le tracce di una mulatiera utilizzata dagli  animali da soma che trasportavano i sacchi di cereali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="437" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/mulini3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sempre  al col de la Serra, dalla parte opposta della strada, si trova il  mulino Mattei, trasformato negli anni trenta in oggetto di réclame da  Louis N. Mattei di Granaggiolo, inventore dell'omonimo amaro Cap Corse  Mattei. Al mulino sono state applicate delle ali fittizie e un tetto a  punta che certamente non aveva in origine. Il mulino Mattei è diventato  una tappa obbligata per chi percorre la strada di Capo Corso, dalla sua  terrazza si domina tutta la punta e le isole della Giraglia e di  Centuri, l'isulottu Capense. Il mulino Mattei è stato restaurato  quest'anno dal &lt;i&gt;Conservatoire du littoral. &lt;/i&gt;In alcuni giorni il mulino è aperto e all'interno vengono vendute magliette per sostenere l'attività dell'Associazione.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Altri  mulini a vento sono nel comune di Rogliano di cui due sulla Punta di a  Coscia dopo il porto di Macinaggio, uno invece è stato trasformato in  tomba di famiglia. Il quarto mulino, a S.Bernardino, è in ottimo stato,  con macine e tramogge. Un altro mulino, a Tomino, era probabilmente  destinato alla molitura delle olive in quanto ci sono ancora grosse  macine. La maggior parte dei mulini è stata in funzione sino al 1850.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-1499704417667238325?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/1499704417667238325/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/10/mulini-di-capo-corso.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/1499704417667238325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/1499704417667238325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/10/mulini-di-capo-corso.html' title='mulini di Capo Corso'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-4103699427934856474</id><published>2004-10-02T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T12:56:43.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>isola Giraglia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;L'isola della Giraglia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E'  l'estremità nord della Corsica, è la prima ad essere vista arrivando col  traghetto a Bastia, è l'ultima a salutarti quando ritorni a casa da una  vacanza in Corsica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Non è  molto grande, vista con certe angolazioni sembra un animale preistorico o  un rinoceronte che emerge dal mare. E' brulla, verde solo in inverno e  in primavera, senza alberi o cespugli, battuta dal maestrale e abitata  solo da gabbiani e altri uccelli marini. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Il lato  verso terra è di serpentino verde come la costa che ha di fronte, il  lato nord invece è simile alle rocce nere del capo dopo Tollare. E'  distante circa un miglio da Barcaggio e poco di più da Tollare, molto  pescosa, soprattutto per dentici grossi e ricciole, ma non mancano  saraghi, occhiate e barracuda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Il faro  funziona in maniera automatica, solo periodicamente viene rifornito di  carburante il gruppo elettrogeno, ormai con l'avvento dei GPS i fari non  sono più così determinanti per la navigazione.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sull'isola  c'è una torre quadrangolare, risalente al periodo della dominazione  genovese e sulla punta sud una piccola madonnina che vista da lontano  sembra il corno del rinoceronte. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Per la  protezione di flora e fauna sull'isola è vietato lo sbarco, come sulle  altre isolette di Capo Corso, Finocchiarola verso Macinaggio e Capense,  davanti a Centuri. Sull'isola c'è una sottospecie della lucertola comune  &lt;b&gt;podarcis muralis &lt;/b&gt;e una minuscola margherita, la più piccola in Europa, presente anche in certe zone costiere della Sardegna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="320" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/giraglia06.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="327" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/giraglia05.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="483" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/giraglia01.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="515" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/giraglia02.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="476" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/giraglia03.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="413" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/giraglia04.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="429" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/giraglia07.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-4103699427934856474?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/4103699427934856474/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/10/isola-giraglia.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/4103699427934856474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/4103699427934856474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/10/isola-giraglia.html' title='isola Giraglia'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-6664462129065824313</id><published>2004-09-11T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T05:53:46.654-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tour Santa Maria e altre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;La torre Santa Maria&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E' una  delle torri di Corsica più caratteristiche, costruita a livello del  mare, in un piccolo golfo vicino all'isola di Finocchiarola, sul lato  est della punta di Capo Corso. Prende il nome da una chiesetta romanica,  la cappella Santa Maria, poco distante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Non  esistono strade, ci si arriva solo percorrendo il sentiero dei  doganieri, da Macinaggio verso Barcaggio, oppure ovviamente via mare. E'  una zona di secche rocciose, da attraversare con molta cautela ma molto  pescosa, vi sono soprattutto dentici e ricciole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La torre è parzialmente crollata ma è stata recentemente consolidata da &lt;a href="http://pointeducapcorse.org/" target="_new"&gt;un'associazione locale.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="468" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/santamaria.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="476" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/santamaria2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A poca  distanza, proprio sulla punta est del capo, la torre di Agnello e sullo  sfondo la Giraglia, con il faro e la torre genovese quadrata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="413" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/santamaria3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dai  traghetti che vanno verso Bastia è possibile, magari con l'aiuto di un  binocolo, vedere queste torri, ad iniziare dalla Giraglia per finire a  quella dell'isola Finocchiarola, subito dopo la torre Santa Maria e poco  prima del porto di Macinaggio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="382" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/santamaria4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-6664462129065824313?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/6664462129065824313/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/09/tour-santa-maria-e-altre.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/6664462129065824313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/6664462129065824313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/09/tour-santa-maria-e-altre.html' title='tour Santa Maria e altre'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-2637145517215603245</id><published>2004-09-02T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T13:40:13.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tizzano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tizzano&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nel sud  ovest della Corsica, sulla strada che da Pianottoli sale a Sartene, un  chilometro circa prima di quest'ultima, una strada di 12 km. scende  sulla costa sino a Tizzano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="421" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/tizzano1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="366" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/tizzano2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="413" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/tizzano3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="437" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/tizzano4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="382" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/tizzano5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E' un  piccolo golfo stretto, con un molo dove attraccano barche da pesca, con  vecchie case in blocchi di granito rosa e villette nascoste tra la  macchia mediterranea. Il piccolo golfo, con fondale sabbioso, è un  discreto riparo anche se col mare grosso la risacca è forte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="374" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/tizzano8.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sotto il  ristorante vicino al molo c'è una piccola spiaggia, un'altra spiaggia  più grande è a levante, dove c'è un campeggio. Per il resto sono tutti  scogli di granito, la zona è molto pescosa sia per la traina che per la  pesca sub. Anche i pescatori del posto, con le reti, prendono cassette  di pesce pregiato per il mercato locale. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A circa  metà della strada che scende da Sartene c'è il bivio per Cauria, con  dolmen e menhir, altri allineamenti di menhir sono poco prima di  Tizzano, vicino ad un residence di nuova costruzione. Anche la roccia di  granito corrosa dal vento delle foto è poco prima di Tizzano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="429" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/tizzano6.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="413" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/tizzano7.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-2637145517215603245?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/2637145517215603245/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/09/tizzano.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/2637145517215603245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/2637145517215603245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/09/tizzano.html' title='Tizzano'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-7180109078827706764</id><published>2004-08-07T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T13:43:33.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Piana, le calanche</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Le calanche di Piana&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sulla  costa occidentale, a sud di Porto sulla strada per Cargese, si incontra  Piana, definito da Guy de Maupassant il più bel paesino di Francia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ma  soprattutto belle e interessanti sono le calanche, roccie di granito  rosso scolpite dal vento, dalle forme più strane. La strada che da Porto  sale verso Piana è stretta e scavata nella roccia, ma merita veramente  di essere percorsa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="405" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/piana1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="413" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/piana2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="640" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/piana3.jpg" width="452" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="640" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/piana4.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="335" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/piana5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-7180109078827706764?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/7180109078827706764/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/08/piana-le-calanche.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/7180109078827706764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/7180109078827706764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/08/piana-le-calanche.html' title='Piana, le calanche'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-7661794202744828033</id><published>2004-06-19T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T13:47:20.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La Restonica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;La valle della Restonica&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Un amico  corso, proprietario di un ristorante a Centuri, mi aveva detto che il  luogo più bello dell'interno della Corsica era la valle della Restonica:  lui, tutti gli anni, al termine della stagione estiva, ci portava in  gita la famiglia. Così, incuriosito, ci sono andato e devo ammettere che  aveva proprio ragione...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La strada è  veramente impervia per una vettura normale, stretta e senza protezioni  come quasi tutte le strade della Corsica, però il panorama una volta  arrivati è veramente mozzafiato; dal punto dove termina la strada è  possibile poi, a piedi, raggiungere alcuni laghetti tra le rocce,  utilizzando un tratto del GR20, il famoso sentiero che attraversa quasi  tutte le montagne della Corsica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="421" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/restonica2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="437" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/restonica3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="437" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/restonica4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="413" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/restonica5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nella  valle, scavata dalle acqua tra montagne di granito, ci sono enormi pini  larici e un grosso tronco, abbattuto da un fulmine, lo si può notare  nella seconda foto. Il pino laricio è una sottospecie del pino nero,  endemica della Corsica e di alcune zone del nostro meridione come la  Sila.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La strada  che percorre la stretta valle della Restonica inizia nell'immediata  periferia di Corte, la vecchia capitale della Corsica che consiglio  vivamente di visitare. Nel torrente, lungo la strada, ci sono laghetti  in cui in estate ci si può bagnare o prendere il sole su lisci scogli di  granito, un'immersione completa nella natura.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-7661794202744828033?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/7661794202744828033/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/06/la-restonica.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/7661794202744828033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/7661794202744828033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/06/la-restonica.html' title='La Restonica'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-7706471857848650736</id><published>2004-06-12T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T13:50:43.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Morsiglia, il bar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bar di Morsiglia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="476" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/barmorsi.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Questo è  l'interno di un bar di Capo Corso, con le brocche di acqua per il  pastis, qualche stemma e foto della squadra di calcio del Bastia, manca  solo il busto di Napoleone... Sui ripiani qualche classico aperitivo  italiano, pastis di tutte le marche, amaro Mattei e Cap Corse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="366" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/barmorsi2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Anziché  un pastis si chiede “un casà” il pastis Casanis, quello delle brocche  per l'acqua ghiacciata a testa di moro, se poi volete una piccola dose  di whisky chiedete “un fetus”, cioè un feto, che sarebbe mezzo baby...o meglio un quarto di dose normale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-7706471857848650736?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/7706471857848650736/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/06/morsiglia-il-bar.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/7706471857848650736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/7706471857848650736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/06/morsiglia-il-bar.html' title='Morsiglia, il bar'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-191442567841310598</id><published>2004-06-08T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T13:53:01.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Capo Corso dal mare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;La punta estrema di Capo Corso, rocce e acque cristalline...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Oggi vi  presento alcune foto dell'estremo nord della Corsica, allineata sul 43°  parallelo, quella che da alcuni anni è diventata la mia zona di pesca  preferita. Dalle rocce bianche della torre di Agnellu, passando per il  serpentino verde estremamente corrugato del Capizzolu, prolungamento di  quello della Giraglia, per finire alle rocce nere dopo Tollare, sino al  semaforo, ad ovest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Rocce che  si specchiano in un mare azzurro per il fondo sabbioso o cobalto per la  posidonia, in un continuo alternersi di sfumature di blu. E sopra il  verde del maquis, corbezzoli e mirto, ginepri di Fenicia contorti dal  maestrale. Uno spettacolo che si può ammirare solo costeggiando con una  barca o percorrendo il vecchio sentiero dei doganieri che corre proprio  sulla cresta delle rocce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="421" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/capocorso1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="483" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/capocorso2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="413" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/capocorso3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="507" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/capocorso5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="538" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/capocorso6.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Le foto sono state tutte scattate dalla barca, pescando alla traina, a fine maggio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-191442567841310598?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/191442567841310598/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/06/capo-corso-dal-mare.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/191442567841310598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/191442567841310598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/06/capo-corso-dal-mare.html' title='Capo Corso dal mare'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-4653493426482601820</id><published>2004-06-05T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T13:55:47.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barcaggio, spiaggia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Barcaggio, maggio 2004&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E' noto  che nella spiaggia di Barcaggio, escluso i mesi di luglio e agosto, i  bovini siano più numerosi degli umani, anche se ne hanno le stesse  abitudini, coricarsi al sole per una sana “tintarella”...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="351" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/spiaggiabar1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="343" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/spiaggiabar2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Le mucche,  coricandosi sui mucchi di posidonia strappata dalle mareggiate  invernali, ne respirano l'aria carica di iodio a pieni polmoni. Anche il  toro si rilassa, concedendosi alle foto dei turisti che percorrono il  sentiero dei doganieri a ridosso della spiaggia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="374" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/spiaggiabar3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://corsicafoto.splinder.com/##"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-4653493426482601820?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/4653493426482601820/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/06/barcaggio-maggio-2004-e-noto-che-nella.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/4653493426482601820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/4653493426482601820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/06/barcaggio-maggio-2004-e-noto-che-nella.html' title='Barcaggio, spiaggia'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-3859129507474048916</id><published>2004-05-12T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T12:38:56.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Argentella</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Al  campeggio Morsetta, all'Argentella, sono capitato quasi per caso nel  1982. Eravamo una diecina di amici, ragazzi e ragazze, con tre tende a 4  posti che avevo acquistato usate in un campeggio di Laigueglia.  Sbarcati a Calvi, eravamo scesi lungo la costa occidentale sino ad  arrivare lì, in una spiaggia di ciottolini multicolori dove avevamo  piazzato le tende proprio a ridosso della duna di ciottoli ammucchiati  dalle mareggiate. Era un ambiente molto spartano, senza piazzole  delimitate, con una pizzeria che aveva già chiuso (eravamo ai primi di  settembre) e docce con acqua troppo calda o fredda..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ma a noi  interessava poco, ci eravamo messi proprio vicini al mare, con davanti  un grosso cespuglio di mortina in cui avevamo installato cucina e tavolo  da pranzo. Il primo contatto col mare, appena montate le tende, ci  aveva lasciati esterefatti. Sembrava di entrare in un acquario  tropicale, tanti erano i pesci e le varietà rappresentate: illuminati  dal sole pomeridiano grossi banchi di “musciui” e di grosse occhiate  nuotavano a mezz'acqua, sul fondo di ciottoli e sabbia c'erano mormore e  triglie, più al largo tra gli scogli saraghi, tanute e interi  battaglioni di salpe. Non mancavano i drappelli di cefali tacca d'oro  che esploravano la sabbia e al limite della visibilità alcune occhialute  orate... il paradiso del pescatore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gli altri  campeggiatori erano quasi tutti tedeschi, che limitavano l'attività  subacquea a fiocinare polpi, mentre mogli e figlie prendevano il sole  completamente nude. Come nude entravano ed uscivano dal blocco servizi e  doccie, sorridenti e col rotolo di carta igienica in mano...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ho passato  parecchie vacanze di pesca all'Argentella, con amici spesso diversi, ma  con ricordi indimenticabili che potrebbero riempire un intero libro. Mi  riprometto sempre di tornarci, magari solo per dare un'occhiata e  salutare i vecchi amici rimasti, ma forse mi trattiene il rimpianto per  degli anni che non ho più e che certo non tornano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="413" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/argentella1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="390" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/argentella2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="437" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/argentella3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-3859129507474048916?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/3859129507474048916/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/05/argentella.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/3859129507474048916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/3859129507474048916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/05/argentella.html' title='Argentella'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-1059848475505644059</id><published>2004-04-30T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T12:36:16.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Albo, la spiaggia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dopo la  spiaggia di Nonza, raggiungibile solo con una discreta scarpinata,  risalendo Capo Corso dal lato ovest si incontra Albo, piccolo paesino  con una spiaggia di ciottoli grigi simile a quella di Nonza. Qui però è  possibile scendere in spiaggia in auto, con una stradina tra le case. In  origine queste spiaggie non esistevano, o almeno erano molto più  piccole, poi sono state scaricate in mare migliaia di tonnellate di  pietre scavate dalla vicina miniera di Canari, ora chiusa, e le  mareggiate invernali hanno trasformato queste pietre in rotondi ciottoli  che bagnati assumono delle belle sfumature di verde scuro. Anche gli  scogli sotto la vecchia torre genovese sono arrotondati nella parte  immersa da questo instancabile lavoro della risacca, di questo continuo  martellare di pietra contro pietra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="" border="0" height="413" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/albo1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="405" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/albo2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="405" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/albo3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Le foto  sono state scattete in momenti diversi, con la calma della bonaccia e  con il mare di maestrale, che crea un contrasto di colori che è proprio  di questa isola della bellezza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="429" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/albo4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="405" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/albo5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;In quest'ultima foto si vede bene sullo sfondo la spiaggia di Nonza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-1059848475505644059?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/1059848475505644059/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/04/albo-la-spiaggia.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/1059848475505644059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/1059848475505644059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/04/albo-la-spiaggia.html' title='Albo, la spiaggia'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-5755046952664172885</id><published>2004-04-25T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T12:33:05.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pino</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PINO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Risalendo  la costa ovest di Capo Corso, dopo Nonza, Albo e Minervio, ecco Pino,  immerso nella vagatazione di eucaliptus, platani e ... pini, oltre alla  onnipresente macchia mediterranea di lecci che ricopre gli incolti di  questa parte di Corsica. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;C'è un  distributore di benzina, un minimarket e un bar pizzeria, oltre alle  solite case grigie e sparse; in fondo alla stradina che scende al mare  c'è una antica torre genovese di avvistamento, un vecchio convento  disabitato da anni e un gruppo di case di pescatori, con alaggio delle  barche e nasse di vimini. Niente porticciolo o spiaggia, solo scogli  neri battuti dal maestrale o acque cristalline nei giorni di bonaccia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="359" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/pino1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="405" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/pino2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="390" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/pino3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="405" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/pino4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Oltre alla  strada costiera che prosegue verso Morsiglia e Centuri, c'è una strada  bella e panoramica che sale sulla dorsale di Capo Corso, al Col de  S.Lucia, passando sotto la Tour de Seneque e discende sino a Luri e poi a  Santa Severa, un porticciolo sul lato est di Capo Corso. La strada che  scende verso Luri è stata recentemente allargata ed è una delle strade  più belle di Capo Corso, tra querce da sughero e castagni. Nella piana  di Luri ci sono molti olivi, purtroppo completamente inselvatichiti e  bisognosi di drastiche potature... per me vedere un olivo così  abbandonato è come vedere un bel quadro ricoperto di polvere e  calcinacci; una bella potata e le mie caprette a rasare l'erba e  concimare...ci uscirebbe un buon extravergine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-5755046952664172885?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/5755046952664172885/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/04/pino.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/5755046952664172885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/5755046952664172885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/04/pino.html' title='Pino'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-1289032739994086210</id><published>2004-04-17T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T12:30:20.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barcaggio anno 1988</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Barcaggio, 1988&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La prima  volta che sono stato a Barcaggio, provenivo dall'Argentella sotto Calvi  dove per parecchi anni facevo campeggio con gli amici: vita di tenda,  grandi bevute e cucina a base di pesce, era il posto più pescoso che  abbia mai conosciuto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Poi era  venuta Mirella, fine della vita da scapolo con gran gioia delle mogli  degli amici che trascinavo con me in campeggio, un giusto contrappasso  dantesco, pensavano. Invece Mirella si è innamorata della Corsica anche  lei e così, noi due, dopo una settimana in roulotte all'Argentella,  abbiamo risalito Capo Corso e trovato casa a Pino, per un'altra  settimana di vacanza in cui abbiamo esplorato quella zona un po'  particolare che è appunto Capo Corso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Si faceva  il bagno al golfo di Aliso o a Santa Severa, secondo il vento, e in una  giornata di maestrale siamo capitati a Barcaggio... me ne sono subito  innamorato, anche se sarebbero passati parecchi anni prima che trovassi  da affittare li... non esisteva ancora il porticciolo, solo una vecchia  diga su cui attraccavano le barche dei pescatori e scogli affioranti  dove ora c'è il piazzale del porto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="382" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/barca88a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="413" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/barca88b.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-1289032739994086210?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/1289032739994086210/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/04/barcaggio-anno-1988.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/1289032739994086210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/1289032739994086210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/04/barcaggio-anno-1988.html' title='Barcaggio anno 1988'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-4295579224741264325</id><published>2004-04-08T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T12:28:41.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mistral a Centuri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sulla  punta di Capo Corso si infrangono le ondate della mareggiata: il  maestrale che discende la Provenza sino al golfo del Leone spinge queste  poderose ondate che flagellano la costa e l'isolotto di Centuri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="421" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/maregg1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="405" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/maregg2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="413" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/maregg3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-4295579224741264325?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/4295579224741264325/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/04/mistral-centuri.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/4295579224741264325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/4295579224741264325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/04/mistral-centuri.html' title='Mistral a Centuri'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-3260098436508612576</id><published>2004-04-02T05:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T12:27:15.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alba e tramonti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Barcaggio, giugno 1997&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E' l'alba, un traghetto sta' doppiando Capo Corso diretto a Bastia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="359" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/albatra1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tramonti di giugno, dietro la punta e gli scogli il sole sta tuffandosi nel mare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="390" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/albatra2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="390" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/albatra3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Le foto sono state scattate dal terrazzino della casa di Barcaggio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-3260098436508612576?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/3260098436508612576/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/04/alba-e-tramonti.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/3260098436508612576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/3260098436508612576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/04/alba-e-tramonti.html' title='Alba e tramonti'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-8163257246965031654</id><published>2004-03-30T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T12:24:21.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cauria, dolmen e menhir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La visita a  Filitosa mi aveva affascinato, anche grazie al fatto che non c'era  quasi gente nel sito, a cui si accede però da un piazzale asfaltato e da  un ingresso con biglietteria. Cauria invece mi ha lasciato senza fiato,  mi sono trovato catapultato all'età del bronzo con bestiame al pascolo  allo stato brado, c'era anche una mucca che aveva appena partorito con  un vitello vicino ancora legato dal cordone ombelicale... a parte la mia  auto ferma su uno sterrato che di li non si vedeva, niente rivelava che  si era ai nostri giorni, nessuna casa, nessun manufatto se non bassi  muretti a secco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Per primo ho incontrato un allineamento di menhir, poi  dopo essermi arrampicato su alcuni scalini di legno contro il tronco di  una quercia da sughero per scavalcare una staccionata, ho trovato un  sentiero che conduceva ad un secondo allineamento di menhir, questi  ultimi in un boschetto di cerri. Dopo aver scattato le foto sono tornato  verso l'auto seguendo un altro sentiero tra i prati e lì, su un  rialzamento del terreno, ho trovato il dolmen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="405" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/cauria1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="429" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/cauria2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="421" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/cauria3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="421" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/cauria4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="413" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/cauria5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E'  difficile dire cosa si prova, vedendo queste lastre di granito rosa e  pensare con quali attrezzi primitivi sia stato realizzato... e quale ne  sia stato l'uso, certamente rituale, per cui è stato costruito. Certo in  epoca più recente può essere stato utilizzato da qualche pastorello per  ripararsi da un acquazzone, ma non ne era certo lo scopo originario...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-8163257246965031654?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/8163257246965031654/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/03/cauria-dolmen-e-menhir.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/8163257246965031654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/8163257246965031654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/03/cauria-dolmen-e-menhir.html' title='Cauria, dolmen e menhir'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-189152673282907656</id><published>2004-03-20T06:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T12:21:53.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colle della Bavella</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Si trova  nel sud della Corsica, salendo da Sartene per la valle del Rizzanese,  oltrepassato Zonza, la strada sale sino al colle a 1243 mt., per poi  scendere in una stretta valle sino a Solenzara, sulla littoranea Bastia –  Porto Vecchio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Il passo è  circondato da rocce granitiche molto frastagliate, con cime che vanno  dai 1700 metri ai 2136 del monte Incudine. Di li passa il GR20, il  famoso sentiero per amanti della montagna che attraversa tutta la  Corsica, toccando le cime principali tra cui il monte Cinto. Il GR20  parte da Calenzana, vicino a Calvi e termina a Conca, sopra Porto  Vecchio tagliando la Corsica in diagonale, da nord-ovest a sud-est.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="413" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/bavella1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="413" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/bavella2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="421" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/bavella3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="405" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/bavella4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="421" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/bavella5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-189152673282907656?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/189152673282907656/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/1994/03/colle-della-bavella.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/189152673282907656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/189152673282907656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/1994/03/colle-della-bavella.html' title='Colle della Bavella'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-4297033915207121029</id><published>2004-03-15T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T12:19:51.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colori di Corsica</title><content type='html'>&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="416" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/corsica0313.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="416" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/corsica0314.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sotto i  raggi cocenti del sole i cespugli di mirto e corbezzoli emanano una  fragranza incredibile, un insieme di aromi inconfondibile di quest'isola  che si ricorda tutta la vita... Corsica, l'isola della bellezza e  dell'amore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-4297033915207121029?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/4297033915207121029/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/03/colori-di-corsica.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/4297033915207121029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/4297033915207121029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/03/colori-di-corsica.html' title='Colori di Corsica'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-710400121720969825</id><published>2004-03-13T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T12:18:36.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barcaggio</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Barcaggio è un paesino di pescatori, sull'estrema  punta di capo Corso, quello che viene definito l'isola nell'isola perchè  è una zona del tutto particolare rispetto al resto della Corsica. E'  conosciuto per la spiaggia di dune, popolata più di bovini che di umani,  eccetto agosto quando si riempie il piazzale del parcheggio a  pagamento.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="421" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/barcaggio1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Il paese è molto piccolo, tutto raccolto attorno al  piccolo porto di pescatori, a parte alcune ville sulle strade di accesso  e una piccola chiesa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="437" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/barcaggio2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="405" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/barcaggio3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="437" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/barcaggio4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="437" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/barcaggio5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E' a meta del sentiero dei doganieri, quello che  parte da Macinaggio ed arriva sino a Centuri e serviva anticamente ai  doganieri per tenere sotto controllo tutti gli approdi del capo. E' un  sentiero bellissimo, quasi tutto a strapiombo sul mare, in mezzo alla  macchia mediterranea ed ai ginepri prostrati dal vento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-710400121720969825?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/710400121720969825/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/03/barcaggio.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/710400121720969825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/710400121720969825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/03/barcaggio.html' title='Barcaggio'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-2434394576135751470</id><published>2004-03-06T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T14:07:11.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maialini di Corsica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Non si può  andare in Corsica senza mangiare un antipasto di affettato, i salumi  corsi sono veramente buoni, anche se al nostro gusto possono sembrare  troppo salati e pepati... è chiaramente una necessità dettata dal clima,  come nel nostro meridione.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Il  prosciutto di coscia non è molto diffuso, le specialità sono il “lonzu”,  la coppa, il “figatellu”, quest'ultimo una salsiccia di carne e fegato  di maiale aromatizzata e stagionata, che per motivi di conservazione non  si trova nei mesi più caldi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Il motivo  principale della bontà dei salumi corsi è dato dalla materia prima, dei  maiali di taglia molto piccola che vivono allo stato brado, cibandosi di  castagne, ghiande e radici.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="413" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/maialini1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E' molto  facile incontrarli nelle strade dell'interno, soprattutto in boschi e  castagneti, generalmente in piccoli branchi come in questa foto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="421" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/maialini2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;o vedere dei piccoli sguazzare in una pozza di fango al bordo della strada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="413" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/maialini3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;In questa  foto invece un esemplare solitario passeggia tra fiori di digitale e  spighe gialle di tassobarbasso nei boschi dei monti d'Oro, sulla strada  tra Ajaccio e Corte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-2434394576135751470?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/2434394576135751470/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/03/maialini-di-corsica.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/2434394576135751470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/2434394576135751470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/03/maialini-di-corsica.html' title='Maialini di Corsica'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-1198435981082153357</id><published>2004-03-01T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T12:15:57.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La foresta di Aitone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Scendendo  dal colle di Vergio verso Evisa e poi Porto, sulla costa ovest, si  attraversa il bosco di Aitone, composto quasi esclusivamente da pino  laricio, una sottospecie del pino nero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E' un  ottimo albero per legname da costruzione, i tronchi sono alti e molto  cilindrici, il legno resinoso. Le foreste corse di pino laricio  ricordano molto le abetaie dell'Alto Adige, anche qui fanno cornice ad  alte montagne, che sono di granito rosa mentre nel Trentino prevale la  dolomia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="390" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/aitone1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="421" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/aitone2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="437" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/aitone3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Come in tutta la Corsica, è molto facile incontrare bestiame allo stato brado, asini, bovini e maiali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://corsicafoto.splinder.com/##"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-1198435981082153357?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/1198435981082153357/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-960261388530370895</id><published>2004-02-25T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T12:12:55.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Filitosa, sito preistorico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Le prime  notizie su Filitosa le avevo trovate su un libro che parlava della  preistoria del Mediterraneo, vi era riportata la notevole somiglianza  tra le figure dei guerrieri del popolo del mare sconfitti da Ramsess  III, scolpiti nella stele che ne celebra la vittoria, e i menhir di  guerrieri ritrovati appunto a Filitosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Stessi  elmi, spade e corsetti a spina di pesce, una somiglianza notevole...  così nell'ottobre del 1990, in un periodo di vacanza dedicato ad un giro  completo della Corsica, ho fatto tappa a Propriano dedicando poi un  pomeriggio a visitare il sito preistorico di Filitosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;In  mattinata aveva piovuto e essendo poi un mese con scarso turismo, ho  avuto la fortuna di aggirarmi tra i menhir con la sola compagnia di mia  moglie, oltre che del bestiame al pascolo e un pony, che sembrava  preistorico pure lui...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Da studi  fatti l'occupazione del sito copre un arco di 6.000 anni, sino all'età  del ferro, con i resti delle basi delle capanne di quello che doveva  essere un popolo di cacciatori e successivamente di allevatori, un  monumento centrale dedicato al culto con frammenti di menhir risistemati  poi dopo gli scavi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="437" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/filitosa1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="429" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/filitosa6.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="437" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/filitosa4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dal monumento centrale, sul colmo di una collinetta affacciata sulla valle in c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ui  scorre il Taravo, si scende in un pianoro dove, a semicerchio attorno  ad un olivo pluricentenario, sono disposti 5 menhir, di cui uno in cui  si possono scorgere i lineamenti del viso, lo spadone scolpito  centralmente ed un pugnale messo di traverso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="437" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/filitosa2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="421" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/filitosa3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="437" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/filitosa5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I due  menhir su cui meglio si possono notare le somiglianze con i guerrieri  scolpiti sulla stele egizia sono nel piccolo museo che si trova  all'ingresso del sito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-960261388530370895?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-6271018064397404762</id><published>2004-02-17T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T11:56:17.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nonza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dopo Saint  Florent, risalendo Capo Corso dal lato ovest, si incontra Nonza, su uno  sperone roccioso a strapiombo sul mare e su una grande spiaggia di  ciottoli grigi raggiungibile tramite uno scosceso sentiero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Le case,  di cui alcune sono proprio sull'orlo dello sperone, sono sormontate da  una torre nerastra e squadrata con delle torrette agli angoli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="429" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/nonza1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="429" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/nonza2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="429" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/nonza3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Le foto sono del 1988&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-6271018064397404762?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/6271018064397404762/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/02/nonza.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/6271018064397404762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/6271018064397404762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/02/nonza.html' title='Nonza'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-3222950842823890361</id><published>2004-02-14T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T11:58:21.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calvi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cittadella  fortificata costruita ai tempi della repubblica genovese, ora sede  della legione straniera, Calvi è una bella cittadina sul lato ovest  della Corsica. Ha un bel centro storico ed un porto cui possono  attraccare i traghetti, lungo la banchina parecchi bar e ristoranti dove  è possibile mangiare del buon pesce pescato in loco. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lungo la  baia molti campeggi e spiaggie tra i pini; a monte della strada, il  piccolo aeroporto e la caserma dei legionari. La cittadella fortificata,  protetta da alte mura, è circondata alla base da una foresta di fichi  d'india che crescono sugli scogli di granito rosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="374" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/calvi1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="320" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/calvi2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="343" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/calvi3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-3222950842823890361?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/3222950842823890361/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/02/calvi.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/3222950842823890361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/3222950842823890361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/02/calvi.html' title='Calvi'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-3414208156270351529</id><published>2004-02-11T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T12:01:12.055-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A Porto ci  si arriva seguendo la costa da Calvi sino a Galeria, poi la strada sale  e segue un percorso più alto ma sempre in vista del mare. La strada è  stretta e dissenstata, anche se recentemente in molti punti è stata  allargata, però la vista è ottima tra rocce e macchia mediterranea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="296" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/stradaporto.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Purtroppo è  una costa che bisognerebbe vedere dal mare, con la riserva di Scadola  ed il golfo della Girolata. Quest'ultimo si vede, ma la strada è troppo  alta per ammirarne appieno la bellezza, anche se il lato destro del  golfo, con le rocce rosse del capo Scandola, merita certo una  fotografia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="366" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/stradaporto2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gli ultimi  chilometri della strada che giunge a Porto sono letteralmente scavati  nella roccia e molto tortuosi. Il paese di Porto è al fondo della  stretta valle che scende da Evisa, attraverso le Gorges de Spelunca, è  meta di turisti anche per la vicinanza con le calanchi di Piana, rocce  rosse dalle mille forme.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="437" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/porto4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="429" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/porto1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" 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title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/3414208156270351529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/3414208156270351529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/02/porto.html' title='Porto'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-5101954738334005925</id><published>2004-02-02T07:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T12:09:03.924-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tombe di famiglia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LES TOMBEAUX&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="421" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/tombe2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nei  paesini di Capo Corso non esistono cimiteri di tombe singole  recintati e chiusi da un cancello, ci sono tombe di famiglia lungo le  strade appena fuori paese, a volte molto semplici, a volte delle piccole  chiese come questa a Minervio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="343" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/tombe1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Molte hanno una vista panoramica notevole, come queste sempre a Minervio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="390" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/tombe3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;oppure queste a Tomino, con sotto la baia di Macinaggio e sullo sfondo gli isolotti di Finocchiarola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-5101954738334005925?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/5101954738334005925/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/02/tombe-di-famiglia.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/5101954738334005925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/5101954738334005925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/02/tombe-di-famiglia.html' title='Tombe di famiglia'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-8679117317904259416</id><published>2004-01-31T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T07:27:35.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonifacio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;All'estremità sud della Corsica, la cittadella di  Bonifacio, arroccata su un'alta falesia di calcare bianchissimo, è una  delle cose che chi visita la Corsica non si può certo perdere.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E'  separata dalla Sardegna dall'omonimo stretto, le Bocche di Bonifacio,  tratto di mare molto pericoloso per gli innumerevoli scogli, secche e  forti correnti.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A contrasto con l'alta costa di calcare corroso dal  mare, due bassi isolotti di granito rosa, Cavallo e Lavezzi. Le foto  sono del 1990 e sono state scattate dalla cittadella; nella prima, sullo  sfondo, si intravvede la Sardegna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/bonifacio1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="421" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/bonifacio1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/bonifacio2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/bonifacio2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/bonifacio3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="390" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/bonifacio3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/bonifacio5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="412" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/bonifacio5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/bonifacio6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="436" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/bonifacio6.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-8679117317904259416?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/8679117317904259416/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2011/11/bonifacio.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/8679117317904259416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/8679117317904259416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2011/11/bonifacio.html' title='Bonifacio'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-5787625160100834605</id><published>2004-01-29T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T14:55:29.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>L'Ostriconi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="429" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/ostriconi1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Al limite sud del deserto  des Agriates, una distesa di granito e corbezzoli costeggiata da  magnifiche insenature e spiaggette deserte raggiungibili solo via mare,  c'è la foce dell'Ostriconi e l'omonima spiaggia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="421" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/ostriconi2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La spiaggia è costeggiata  dalla strada che da Ile Rousse porta verso Ponte Leccia o, attraversando  il deserto des Agriates, a Saint Florent, bel porticciolo alla base di  Capo Corso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Le foto sono dell'autunno del 1990.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-5787625160100834605?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/5787625160100834605/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/01/lostriconi.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/5787625160100834605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/5787625160100834605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/01/lostriconi.html' title='L&apos;Ostriconi'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-5169652877081731687</id><published>2004-01-28T11:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T13:24:31.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colle di Verghio mt.1464</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Si trova sulla strada che da Calacuccia porta ad Evisa e  poi scende a Porto, divide due magnifiche foreste di pino laricio, un  pino alto e slanciato come gli abeti delle Dolomiti: a est verso  Calacuccia, la foresta di Valdo-Niello, ad ovest scendendo verso Evisa,  la foresta di Aitone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/colle3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/colle3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sul colle, battuto dal maestrale, la vegetazione è rada, con cespugli prostrati e bestiame al pascolo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/colle1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/colle1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;appena sotto il passo, dei pini che paiono presi da delle  stampe giapponesi e sullo sfondo, la cima più alta della Corsica, il  monte Cinto mt.2710.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/colle2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/colle2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sotto ancora, la foresta di Valdo-Niello con in fondo  alla valle il lago di Calacuccia e sulla destra le montagne che dividono  questa valle, la valle del Golo, da quella del Tavignano dove si trova  Corte, l'antica ed orgogliosa capitale della Corsica. Le foto sono del  1983.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-5169652877081731687?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/5169652877081731687/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2011/11/si-trova-sulla-strada-che-da-calacuccia.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/5169652877081731687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/5169652877081731687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2011/11/si-trova-sulla-strada-che-da-calacuccia.html' title='Colle di Verghio mt.1464'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-752089881213691014</id><published>2004-01-26T07:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T14:57:15.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La strada Calvi - Galeria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La  cosa che più colpisce chi percorre le strade in questa zona della  Corsica ad agosto – settembre è il forte odore di erbe aromatiche della  macchia mediterranea... anche da noi in Liguria in certe stradine c'è un  odore simile, ma lì è più forte, c'è molto rosmarino selvatico, mirto,  ginepro abbarbicati alla roccia di granito rosa scaldata dal sole  cocente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="374" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/stradacalvi2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La strada a  sud di Calvi, passato il bivio di Notre Dame de la Sierra, è scavata  nella roccia a strapiombo sul mare, con dei panorami mozzafiato,  soprattutto se si viaggia lato mare... non esiste guard-raill, a volte  un basso muretto malandato, a volte solo qualche pietra come nella foto,  non è certo consigliata per chi come me soffre di vertigini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="421" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/stradacalvi3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;In questa  foto si può vedere che cosa ci sia oltre il bordo della strada, uno  strapiombo di roccia e arbusti sino al mare sottostante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="312" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/stradacalvi1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Comunque,  come detto precedentemente, il panorama che cambia ad ogni metro, il  contrasto di colori tra roccia, maquis e mare valgono certamente la pena  di visitare questa parte di isola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="421" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/stradacalvi4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-752089881213691014?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/752089881213691014/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/01/la-strada-calvi-galeria.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/752089881213691014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/752089881213691014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/01/la-strada-calvi-galeria.html' title='La strada Calvi - Galeria'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-8884675733887708565</id><published>2004-01-25T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T13:45:21.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Centuri porto, anno 1988</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="421" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/centuri1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sulla  punta di Capo Corso, lato ovest... è un piccolo porto naturale risalente  all'età romana, quando le navi onerarie della Roma imperiale venivano  in Corsica a caricare vino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/centuri2-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="382" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/centuri2-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Al tempo  delle foto (1988) c'era una piccola diga che proteggeva ulteriormante il  porticciolo e un pericoloso scoglio affiorante all'imboccatura. Ora la  diga è più lunga e lo scoglio non esiste più, facilitando l'ingresso  delle imbarcazioni. Ci sono parecchi ristoranti, quasi tutti i  proprietari sono anche pescatori. Si pescano aragoste, dentici, ricciole  e pesce da zuppa (pescatrici, scorfani, tracine...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Estate 2011: C'era una volta... adesso il porto puzza di pesce marcio ed altro, la diga che ha ampliato il porto impedisce il ricambio dell'acqua, le aragoste pescate con le reti sono sempre meno e per soddisfare la richiesta ne arrivano tutti i giorni da Bastia, di quale provenienza non si sa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Una volta le aragoste si pescavano con le nasse, poi si è iniziato a pescarle con le reti, tenute in mare per almeno due giorni, il primo giorno nella rete restano i pesci, che poi attirano le aragoste che sono un po' i becchini dei fondali, assieme ai granchi. Così si pescano inutilmente dei pesci pregiati, che restano a marcire nelle reti (o sul fondo del porto), inoltre molte reti restano sul fondo per agguanti o mareggiate e continuano ad uccidere senza scopo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-8884675733887708565?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/8884675733887708565/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/01/centuri-porto-anno-1988.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/8884675733887708565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/8884675733887708565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/01/centuri-porto-anno-1988.html' title='Centuri porto, anno 1988'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-6765282066488240074</id><published>2004-01-25T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T14:58:35.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Erbalunga</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="390" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/erbalunga.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E' un bel  paesino con torrione e un gruppo di vecchie case costruite su uno  sperone roccioso in serpentino verde che si protende sul mare. Si trova a  pochi chilometri da Bastia, sulla strada di Capo Corso. La foto è del  1988, ma non è cambiato nulla da allora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-6765282066488240074?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/6765282066488240074/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/01/erbalunga.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/6765282066488240074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/6765282066488240074'/><link 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align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="437" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/fontana1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La prima  la si incontra prima dell'Argentella, è fatta con i caratteristici e  colorati ciottoli della spiaggia del camping Morsetta, è la più piccola  delle tre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="421" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/fontana2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La seconda  è pochi chilometri prima di Porto, anche questa è fatta con ciottoli e  pietre arrotondate dal mare delle spiagge sottostanti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="" border="0" height="405" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/fontana3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La terza  infine è sulla strada che da Porto sale verso Evisa, è in una bella zona  a castagni popolata, all'epoca della foto, dai caratteristici maialini  allo stato brado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tutte le foto sono del 1983.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-5330560953020061465?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/5330560953020061465/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/01/fontane-corse.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/5330560953020061465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/5330560953020061465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/01/fontane-corse.html' title='Fontane corse'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-3849074285739833017</id><published>2004-01-21T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T15:00:54.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>L'isola che non c'è</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Da quando  ho la macchinetta digitale uso raramente la reflex e le dia, così quando  ai primi di questo mese ero in Corsica, ne ho approfittato per  terminare un rullino che avevo iniziato almeno un anno fa'. Nello  sviluppo è saltata fuori questa diapositiva di cui mi ero quasi  dimenticato...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="la Giraglia" border="0" height="266" hspace="0" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x247/paolob44/giraglianebbia.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ero sulla  mia panchina di Barcaggio quando improvvisamente sul mare si è formato  un banco di nebbia alto poche decine di metri che era avanzato  lentamente sino a circondare l'isola della Giraglia con questo effetto  che mi aveva ricordato le parole di una canzone di Guccini, “...svanì di  prua alla galea, come un'idea...”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tutto è  durato una decina di minuti, poi la nebbia si è dissolta con il calore  del sole, fortunatamente avevo sottomano la mia reflex a testimoniarmi  che non si era trattato di un miraggio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-3849074285739833017?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/3849074285739833017/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/01/lisola-che-non-ce.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/3849074285739833017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/3849074285739833017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/01/lisola-che-non-ce.html' title='L&apos;isola che non c&apos;è'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4278097639453154908.post-4940117890873708709</id><published>2004-01-12T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T13:37:59.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Io e la Corsica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Vedi pagina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4278097639453154908-4940117890873708709?l=corsicainfoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/feeds/4940117890873708709/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/01/io-e-la-corsica.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/4940117890873708709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4278097639453154908/posts/default/4940117890873708709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corsicainfoto.blogspot.com/2004/01/io-e-la-corsica.html' title='Io e la Corsica'/><author><name>caprettetibetane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196091471407366811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQ-agoddEPk/TsqwNDEgwZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUBUCC2C7yc/s220/io%2Be%2Bgimmi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
