<?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-31216668</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:23:13.590-04:00</updated><category term='Photos'/><category term='Flottbek'/><category term='Nerdness Ultra'/><title type='text'>Petites crises</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Julie Rocheleau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31216668.post-4392573302910653974</id><published>2007-11-07T13:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T13:36:51.374-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Couch Surfing</title><content type='html'>Voyager dans rien que de la la joie et faites-vous des potes à travers le monde:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.couchsurfing.com"&gt;www.Couchsurfing.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mon profil pour les curieux:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.couchsurfing.com/profile.html?id=29KMEWU&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31216668-4392573302910653974?l=petitescrises.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/feeds/4392573302910653974/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31216668&amp;postID=4392573302910653974' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/4392573302910653974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/4392573302910653974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/2007/11/couch-surfing.html' title='Couch Surfing'/><author><name>Julie Rocheleau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31216668.post-5781569621371167152</id><published>2007-11-01T13:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T14:05:40.834-04:00</updated><title type='text'>News in underwears.</title><content type='html'>Novembre déjà, et j'ai toujours pas terminé le récit de ma traversée. Flemme, quand tu nous tiens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voici en bref ou j'ai trainé depuis que mes pieds sont de retour sur la terre ferme:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deux semaines et demi à Bruxelles, dans la petite chambre du palier chez Nath &amp; locataires. J'utilisais la cuisine de Nath et la salle de bain des gens du dessous.  Je trouve Bruxelles très plaisante, malgré les chauffeurs de taxi fous et le ciel qui se croit pratiquement toujours en novembre. J'ai décidé d'y habiter quelques mois, pour profiter de la compagnie des gens très sympa qui y habitent, et de la francophonie qui me rend la vie très facile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le 5 octobre dernier je suis partie pour la Bulgarie, soit 34 heures de train en tout et très certainement quelques anecdotes europe-de-l'est-esques. J'ai abouti à Plovdiv, ville millénaire, deuxième en importance du pays, où j'ai habité deux jours chez la très accueillante Stella, moitié bulgare moitié libanaise, rencontrée sur le site de Couchsurfing. Le moins qu'on psuisse dire c'est qu'elle sait cuisiner! Je suis ensuite partie faire un petit tour en Grèce avec Igor et son amie Maria, une personne épatante. On a mangé comme des porcs pendant cinq jours, puis de retour à Plovdiv, où j'ai habité dans une pièce au deuxième étage d'une petite gallerie d'art. J'y ai travaillé sur mon nouveau projet de film avec parfoit Igor et Guillaume-à-Varsovie, à travers l'écran d'ordi. Entre temps, j'ai été faire un tour à Assenovgrad dans les montagnes et a Hissar, ville de spa et de sources thermales, hou la la qu'est-ce qu'on se prive pas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au bout de 10 jours, j'ai quitté Plovdiv pour visiter Sofia, la capitale, ou Maria m'a logé. J'y ai passé deux jours à principalement dormir. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sur le chemin du retour, arrêt de trois jours à Budapest, chez l'excellent Michael Tesch, un américain de Minneapolis récement établi dans cette ville, également rencontrer par le biais de Couchsurfing. J'ai beaucoup aimé, je crois bien revenir y passer quelque mois après Bruxelles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfin, je tape ces mots depuis Vienne où je me balade depuis hier soir, célébrant l'Halloween devant un verre d'absynthe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voilà! ...et j'espère que les curieux seront satisfaits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is good to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31216668-5781569621371167152?l=petitescrises.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/feeds/5781569621371167152/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31216668&amp;postID=5781569621371167152' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/5781569621371167152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/5781569621371167152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/2007/11/news-in-underwears.html' title='News in underwears.'/><author><name>Julie Rocheleau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31216668.post-1315389431561287790</id><published>2007-10-20T09:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T09:23:26.698-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dobar Den!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RxoBAi_uckI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/jkSfEyydkOA/s1600-h/tombeau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RxoBAi_uckI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/jkSfEyydkOA/s320/tombeau.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123408634993078850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toujours en vie, mais point de temps (ou plutôt de courage) pour vraiment tenir un journal.&lt;br /&gt;Je suis présentement en Bulgarie, et reprendrai bientôt le chemin de Bruxelles, ou m'attends un appart et une coloc, et ou j'en profiterai pour remettre de l'ordre dans mes souvenirs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31216668-1315389431561287790?l=petitescrises.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/feeds/1315389431561287790/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31216668&amp;postID=1315389431561287790' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/1315389431561287790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/1315389431561287790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/2007/10/dobar-den.html' title='Dobar Den!'/><author><name>Julie Rocheleau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RxoBAi_uckI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/jkSfEyydkOA/s72-c/tombeau.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31216668.post-6817111722904812799</id><published>2007-09-23T12:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T12:20:23.032-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Intermède...</title><content type='html'>Petit documentaire sur la navigation réalisé vers la fin du voyage avec Paul et Claudio, juste avant notre arrivé à Liverpool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jrocheleau.com/temp/schtoopid_duck_web.mov"&gt;Schtoopid Duck&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31216668-6817111722904812799?l=petitescrises.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/feeds/6817111722904812799/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31216668&amp;postID=6817111722904812799' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/6817111722904812799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/6817111722904812799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/2007/09/intermde.html' title='Intermède...'/><author><name>Julie Rocheleau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31216668.post-8294744858465227017</id><published>2007-09-23T11:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T16:50:39.742-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flottbek'/><title type='text'>Québec &amp; Terre-Neuve</title><content type='html'>...&lt;br /&gt;Je n'ai toujours pas transféré et édité mes vidéos.. ça viendra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 septembre (suite....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nous arrivons à Québec à la tombée de la nuit, ou l'on a l'occasion d'admirer le Château Frontenac et la marina toute illuminée. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvaKry_uccI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/8RhfGcezn-w/s1600-h/pont_quebec_containers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvaKry_uccI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/8RhfGcezn-w/s200/pont_quebec_containers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113426911953842626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvaKsC_ucdI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ScDYASDUcUQ/s1600-h/quebec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvaKsC_ucdI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ScDYASDUcUQ/s200/quebec.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113426916248809938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvaKsS_uceI/AAAAAAAAAJg/1VP5KlEi9UY/s1600-h/sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvaKsS_uceI/AAAAAAAAAJg/1VP5KlEi9UY/s200/sunset.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113426920543777250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quelques heures plus tôt, nous passions devant la maison des Duhamels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cap-charles.ca/index_fichiers/page0001.htm"&gt;http://www.cap-charles.ca/index_fichiers/page0001.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvaJ4S_ucbI/AAAAAAAAAJI/lKpeOUan17w/s1600-h/duhamel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvaJ4S_ucbI/AAAAAAAAAJI/lKpeOUan17w/s200/duhamel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113426027190579634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monsieur Duhamel et son épouse... j'en avais déjà entendu parler peu de temps avant de partir. De leur maison sur la falaise, ils saluent les bateaux qui arrivent ou partent en hissant le drapeau du pays d'origine et en faisant jouer l'hymne nationale à l'aide d'haut-parleurs installés dans les rochers. Ils doivent avoir une collection monstrueuse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lors de notre passage, ils ont joué ce qui m'a semblé être l'hymne allemande, bien que je m'attendais plutôt à "God save the Queen" et que certains passagers ont cru entendre l'hymne du Canada (???). Difficile à dire à cause de l'écho sur le fleuve. En tout cas, ils crachent, leurs haut-parleurs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 septembre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finit le beau temps. À part une demi-journée au milieu de la semaine, il fera gris et brumeux pour tout le reste du voyage, car telle est la dure loi de l'Atlantique Nord. Pas de tempète par contre. J'aurais presque espéré.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balade jusqu'à la proue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvaN8y_ucfI/AAAAAAAAAJo/WsIzJMbs6J0/s1600-h/brouillard_tony.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvaN8y_ucfI/AAAAAAAAAJo/WsIzJMbs6J0/s200/brouillard_tony.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113430502546502130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Là, il fait plutôt beau, mais c'est exceptionnel.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvaN8y_ucgI/AAAAAAAAAJw/GdCo9fAkkOA/s1600-h/casqueorange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvaN8y_ucgI/AAAAAAAAAJw/GdCo9fAkkOA/s200/casqueorange.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113430502546502146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le brouillard tueur! Haa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvaOgi_uchI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/AaeMAFveenU/s1600-h/brouillard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvaOgi_uchI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/AaeMAFveenU/s200/brouillard.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113431116726825490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(à suivre)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31216668-8294744858465227017?l=petitescrises.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/feeds/8294744858465227017/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31216668&amp;postID=8294744858465227017' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/8294744858465227017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/8294744858465227017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='Québec &amp; Terre-Neuve'/><author><name>Julie Rocheleau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvaKry_uccI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/8RhfGcezn-w/s72-c/pont_quebec_containers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31216668.post-8413891280342819977</id><published>2007-09-20T06:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T11:53:01.737-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flottbek'/><title type='text'>...Hantise??</title><content type='html'>Salutations aux amis de chez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvJIE6m_tDI/AAAAAAAAAJA/-_trEOgX2VY/s1600-h/spectra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvJIE6m_tDI/AAAAAAAAAJA/-_trEOgX2VY/s200/spectra.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112227776308425778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31216668-8413891280342819977?l=petitescrises.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/feeds/8413891280342819977/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31216668&amp;postID=8413891280342819977' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/8413891280342819977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/8413891280342819977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/2007/09/hante-par-le-spectre-de-mon-prcdent.html' title='...Hantise??'/><author><name>Julie Rocheleau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvJIE6m_tDI/AAAAAAAAAJA/-_trEOgX2VY/s72-c/spectra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31216668.post-8174676403792440800</id><published>2007-09-19T15:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T11:53:13.189-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flottbek'/><title type='text'>Départ</title><content type='html'>5 septembre (suite...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le Flottbek quitte le port de Montréal à 10h, le temps est absolument radiateur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvF2QKm_s7I/AAAAAAAAAIA/Lz5HTVFk9d0/s1600-h/container2_fenetre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvF2QKm_s7I/AAAAAAAAAIA/Lz5HTVFk9d0/s200/container2_fenetre.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111997072140121010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvF2Qqm_s8I/AAAAAAAAAII/stwuZZSNkDs/s1600-h/maerskpatras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvF2Qqm_s8I/AAAAAAAAAII/stwuZZSNkDs/s200/maerskpatras.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111997080730055618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvF2Q6m_s9I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Tun61xdmd00/s1600-h/port1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvF2Q6m_s9I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Tun61xdmd00/s200/port1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111997085025022930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvF2RKm_s-I/AAAAAAAAAIY/n61wbRc1JOM/s1600-h/sunbath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvF2RKm_s-I/AAAAAAAAAIY/n61wbRc1JOM/s200/sunbath.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111997089319990242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le Saint-Laurent est difficile à naviguer. Au courant de cette première journée, nous changerons 3 fois de navigateur, chacun connaissant leur bout de fleuve respectif à fond. Ils arrivent et partent sur de petits bateaux, pendant que le notre continue lentement sa route.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvF3jKm_s_I/AAAAAAAAAIg/wjZVtYRu5_0/s1600-h/pilote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvF3jKm_s_I/AAAAAAAAAIg/wjZVtYRu5_0/s200/pilote.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111998498069263346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je connais cette maison. &lt;br /&gt;Je suis "de l'autre côté des jumelles".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvF3uKm_tAI/AAAAAAAAAIo/vecaX1rMMks/s1600-h/stignace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvF3uKm_tAI/AAAAAAAAAIo/vecaX1rMMks/s200/stignace.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111998687047824386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le pont de Trois-Rivières&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvF4Ham_tBI/AAAAAAAAAIw/TCq-BpkJjs0/s1600-h/pont_3rivieres.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvF4Ham_tBI/AAAAAAAAAIw/TCq-BpkJjs0/s200/pont_3rivieres.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111999120839521298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les ponts de Québec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvF4eKm_tCI/AAAAAAAAAI4/zwfNvpotCvY/s1600-h/ponts_quebec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvF4eKm_tCI/AAAAAAAAAI4/zwfNvpotCvY/s200/ponts_quebec.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111999511681545250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;À ce stade du voyage j'ai déjà plusieurs vidéos (kid kodak power!)... que je n'ai pas encore transféré dans mon ordi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;à suivre suivre...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31216668-8174676403792440800?l=petitescrises.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/feeds/8174676403792440800/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31216668&amp;postID=8174676403792440800' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/8174676403792440800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/8174676403792440800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/2007/09/dpart.html' title='Départ'/><author><name>Julie Rocheleau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvF2QKm_s7I/AAAAAAAAAIA/Lz5HTVFk9d0/s72-c/container2_fenetre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31216668.post-3275394884517088234</id><published>2007-09-19T03:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T11:53:28.866-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flottbek'/><title type='text'>Petite visite du bateau.</title><content type='html'>5 septembre - suite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDTpKm_suI/AAAAAAAAAGY/NEyE0upNOhs/s1600-h/flottbek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDTpKm_suI/AAAAAAAAAGY/NEyE0upNOhs/s200/flottbek.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111818281241522914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le Flottbek 5, 169m de longeur par 27,65m de largeur, est un porte-conteneur allemand enregistré à Londre et construit a Hambourg (je crois). Elle a trois soeurs identiques: le Barmbek, le Reinbek et le Eilbek. On peut y charger jusqu'à 1600 conteneurs, ce qui n'est rien si on compare avec certains monstres marins tel que le &lt;a href="http://www.jtashipphoto.dk/jtashipphoto.dk%201/Emma%20Maersk/emma_maersk_3.htm"&gt;Emma Maersk.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'architecture fait un peu penser à un film expressioniste.&lt;br /&gt;La déformation des paroies de métal que l'on voit sur la deuxième photo est dû à la torsion qu'a subit le bateau lors d'une tempète!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDVzKm_svI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ssMc22zBlkA/s1600-h/caligari1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDVzKm_svI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ssMc22zBlkA/s200/caligari1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111820652063470322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDVzam_swI/AAAAAAAAAGo/QoDWtLXy8gA/s1600-h/caligari2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDVzam_swI/AAAAAAAAAGo/QoDWtLXy8gA/s200/caligari2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111820656358437634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDVzam_sxI/AAAAAAAAAGw/nVwC5kXNVmw/s1600-h/caligari3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDVzam_sxI/AAAAAAAAAGw/nVwC5kXNVmw/s200/caligari3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111820656358437650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos diverses du blanc et bleu Flottbek:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDXOKm_syI/AAAAAAAAAG4/crxKlr6bBuM/s1600-h/canot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDXOKm_syI/AAAAAAAAAG4/crxKlr6bBuM/s200/canot.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111822215431566114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDXOam_szI/AAAAAAAAAHA/h10_kKq0SkU/s1600-h/chaine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDXOam_szI/AAAAAAAAAHA/h10_kKq0SkU/s200/chaine.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111822219726533426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDXOam_s0I/AAAAAAAAAHI/EmANZ7aF2wU/s1600-h/containers1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDXOam_s0I/AAAAAAAAAHI/EmANZ7aF2wU/s200/containers1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111822219726533442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDXOqm_s1I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/6oGyR7UeEAU/s1600-h/escalier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDXOqm_s1I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/6oGyR7UeEAU/s200/escalier.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111822224021500754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDXO6m_s2I/AAAAAAAAAHY/UKDZv9_GSTI/s1600-h/poupe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDXO6m_s2I/AAAAAAAAAHY/UKDZv9_GSTI/s200/poupe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111822228316468066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le pont était mon endroit préféré.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDZl6m_s3I/AAAAAAAAAHg/m6_D1Vcqydk/s1600-h/bridge1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDZl6m_s3I/AAAAAAAAAHg/m6_D1Vcqydk/s200/bridge1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111824822476714866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDZn6m_s4I/AAAAAAAAAHo/BovkkcFGSMk/s1600-h/bridge2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDZn6m_s4I/AAAAAAAAAHo/BovkkcFGSMk/s200/bridge2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111824856836453250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDZoKm_s5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/Xhgyv9MZuaY/s1600-h/pieds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDZoKm_s5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/Xhgyv9MZuaY/s200/pieds.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111824861131420562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDZoKm_s6I/AAAAAAAAAH4/Kn1v_7yX3pk/s1600-h/trash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDZoKm_s6I/AAAAAAAAAH4/Kn1v_7yX3pk/s200/trash.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111824861131420578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;à suivre...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31216668-3275394884517088234?l=petitescrises.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/feeds/3275394884517088234/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31216668&amp;postID=3275394884517088234' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/3275394884517088234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/3275394884517088234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/2007/09/petite-visite-du-bateau.html' title='Petite visite du bateau.'/><author><name>Julie Rocheleau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RvDTpKm_suI/AAAAAAAAAGY/NEyE0upNOhs/s72-c/flottbek.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31216668.post-5224951159123579950</id><published>2007-09-17T09:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T11:54:01.279-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flottbek'/><title type='text'>Les gens.</title><content type='html'>4 septembre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrivée au port vers 20h30, tout marche comme sur des roulettes. Je monte dans le bateau vers 21h, des heures après les autres passagers, déjà installés dans leurs cabines pour la nuit. On fera connaissance demain, au petit déjeuner.&lt;br /&gt;Ma cabine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/Ru6AZR5PbUI/AAAAAAAAAEw/XZlG8aAynkY/s1600-h/cabine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/Ru6AZR5PbUI/AAAAAAAAAEw/XZlG8aAynkY/s200/cabine.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111163798900665666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/Ru6AZx5PbVI/AAAAAAAAAE4/0N_z_FtkvK4/s1600-h/cabine2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/Ru6AZx5PbVI/AAAAAAAAAE4/0N_z_FtkvK4/s200/cabine2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111163807490600274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 septembre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'équipage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/Ru6BPh5PbXI/AAAAAAAAAFI/rHf-jxb9voE/s1600-h/workingguys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/Ru6BPh5PbXI/AAAAAAAAAFI/rHf-jxb9voE/s200/workingguys.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111164730908568946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis à part le capitaine et le stagiaire Stephan qui sont allemands, ainsi qu'un des ingénieurs qui est russe, l'équipage est entièrement constitué de philippins, qui doivent passer 9 longs mois loin de leurs familles. Ce sont tous des champions au karaoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/Ru6A9h5PbWI/AAAAAAAAAFA/X_B7w5Xt6ls/s1600-h/captain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/Ru6A9h5PbWI/AAAAAAAAAFA/X_B7w5Xt6ls/s200/captain.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111164421670923618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le capitaine Schneider, l'homme à la moustache d'acier. Au début, je croyais que sont nom était Block, un patronyme qui ne sied pas à n'importe qui, et qui appartiendrait en fait à un autre capitaine qui fut responsable du Flottbek. J'espère qu'il a une moustache lui aussi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les passagers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/Ru6BkR5PbYI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/QPjLkUSI99U/s1600-h/passagers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/Ru6BkR5PbYI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/QPjLkUSI99U/s200/passagers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111165087390854530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul, the irish dude à la tête d'ananas. Il a passé les quatre dernières années à Montréal, et rentre à Dublin pour quelque temps avant de repartir à l'aventure. Cool guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lorraine et Jean-Roch, un couple de Saint-Adèle, qui adorent faire du bateau, bien que ce soit  à eux aussi leur première fois sur un porte-conteneur. Lorraine était professeur de musique, et m'a gentiment prêté un recueil de chansons de marins que j'essayais d'interpréter à l'harmonica, sans trop de succès. Jean-Roch, lui, donnait des cours de navigation sur les Grands-Lacs et le Saint-Laurent. Il donnait pleins de détails très intéressants à propos des courants et des voies de navigation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony, a gentleman from Manchester, currently residing in Vancouver, très aimable et affable. Il nous a fait découvrir un sitcom de John Cleese (le gars des Monthy Python) intitulée Fawlty Towers, que nous écoutions avec une bonne bière avant le repas du soir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il y avait également sur le bateau un dénommé Claudio, italo-allemand étudiant en design de vaisseaux. Il devait travailler à bord comme espèce d'assistant-à-tout-faire, mais n'a finalement pas fait grand chose d'autre que de se promener nonchalamment avec un suit orange et faire la sieste. Another cool guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/Ru6DeR5PbaI/AAAAAAAAAFg/oQqEwspaZdo/s1600-h/boys2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/Ru6DeR5PbaI/AAAAAAAAAFg/oQqEwspaZdo/s200/boys2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111167183334895010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephan, Claudio et Paul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;à suivre...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31216668-5224951159123579950?l=petitescrises.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/feeds/5224951159123579950/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31216668&amp;postID=5224951159123579950' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/5224951159123579950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/5224951159123579950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/2007/09/le-dpart.html' title='Les gens.'/><author><name>Julie Rocheleau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/Ru6AZR5PbUI/AAAAAAAAAEw/XZlG8aAynkY/s72-c/cabine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31216668.post-5174100240441426932</id><published>2007-09-16T08:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T09:23:22.298-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Arrivée!&lt;br /&gt;Photos-z'anecdotes-z'et-videos à suivre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/Ru54Jx5PbTI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Dg2kslT3_zA/s1600-h/msflottbek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/Ru54Jx5PbTI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Dg2kslT3_zA/s320/msflottbek.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111154736519671090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salutations de la belle Bruxelles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31216668-5174100240441426932?l=petitescrises.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/feeds/5174100240441426932/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31216668&amp;postID=5174100240441426932' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/5174100240441426932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/5174100240441426932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/2007/09/arrive-photos-zanecdotes-zet-videos.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie Rocheleau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/Ru54Jx5PbTI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Dg2kslT3_zA/s72-c/msflottbek.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31216668.post-6678461833163557180</id><published>2007-08-31T17:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T08:09:33.460-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>j'ai téléphoner au Port, et il semblerait que la date de mon départ soit maintenant avancée à mardi. J'ai été mise en contacte par le très gentil monsieur Michel (&lt;a href="http://michelcargo.canalblog.com"&gt;http://michelcargo.canalblog.com/&lt;/a&gt;) avec un couple de québecois qui vont faire le voyage en même temps que moi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le bateau va longer Terre-Neuve (y'aura t'il de vrais icebergs?) et arrivrera de l'autre côté de l'Atlantique par le nord de l'Irlande. On fait escale à Liverpool. Je descendrai vite prendre une copule de cervoises tièdes avant de repartir pour Anvers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;I have called the people at the Port of Montreal, and it appears I am now leaving on thuesday. Michel (http://michelcargo.canalblog.com/) put me in contact with a couple that will travel on the boat the same time I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ship will go near the coast of Newfoundland and them cross the Atlantic to the north of Ireland. It will make a stop to Liverpool, where I hope to have enough time to go downtown and drink a pint of british ale or two. Them we continue toward Antwerp. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Vidéos de gens à bord de porte-conteneurs:&lt;br /&gt;Videos from people on containerships:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NE_ri8PkihE&amp;mode=related&amp;search="&gt;Un&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3x3MXiMR0po&amp;mode=related&amp;search="&gt;Deux&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=16BvCAa44xg"&gt;Trois&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deux vidéo fimés à bord du Flottbek par un passager belge:&lt;br /&gt;Two videos filmed on board of the Flottbek by a belgian passenger:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-UiIOWXJoUM"&gt;Un&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iABGTqw8X2U&amp;mode=user&amp;search="&gt;Deux&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31216668-6678461833163557180?l=petitescrises.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/feeds/6678461833163557180/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31216668&amp;postID=6678461833163557180' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/6678461833163557180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/6678461833163557180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/2007/08/bon-jai-tlphon-au-port-de-montral-et-ma.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie Rocheleau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31216668.post-7167340408787304324</id><published>2007-08-25T16:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T08:06:02.533-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flottbek'/><title type='text'>le Flottbek</title><content type='html'>September 5:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jrocheleau.com/temp/cargobluescult.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.jrocheleau.com/temp/cargobluescult.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quelques photos du porte-conteneurs qui m'enmènera de Montréal à Anvers en 12 jours:&lt;br /&gt;This is the containership that will take me from Montreal to Antwerp in twelve days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shipspotting.com/modules/myalbum/photo.php?lid=404660"&gt;http://www.shipspotting.com/modules/myalbum/photo.php?lid=404660&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shipspotting.com/modules/myalbum/photo.php?lid=404744"&gt;http://www.shipspotting.com/modules/myalbum/photo.php?lid=404744&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shipspotting.com/modules/myalbum/photo.php?lid=404735"&gt;http://www.shipspotting.com/modules/myalbum/photo.php?lid=404735&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31216668-7167340408787304324?l=petitescrises.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/feeds/7167340408787304324/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31216668&amp;postID=7167340408787304324' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/7167340408787304324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/7167340408787304324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/2007/08/ce-septembre.html' title='le Flottbek'/><author><name>Julie Rocheleau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31216668.post-6969229986434903899</id><published>2007-08-25T11:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T20:36:51.021-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>2006 : Salzburg - Munich - Czech Republic</title><content type='html'>Puppentheater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RtBMe98-gQI/AAAAAAAAAD4/k9yCAWmc8dc/s1600-h/puppets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RtBMe98-gQI/AAAAAAAAAD4/k9yCAWmc8dc/s320/puppets.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102662472720875778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toy Museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RtBMfd8-gRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/hh0sNQl_Ifc/s1600-h/robots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RtBMfd8-gRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/hh0sNQl_Ifc/s320/robots.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102662481310810386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Český Krumlov&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RtBMet8-gPI/AAAAAAAAADw/5VCMOhBS7Bo/s1600-h/pieds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RtBMet8-gPI/AAAAAAAAADw/5VCMOhBS7Bo/s320/pieds.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102662468425908466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;À bord du train tchèque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RtBMft8-gSI/AAAAAAAAAEI/LhtfqN-JrQs/s1600-h/wagon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RtBMft8-gSI/AAAAAAAAAEI/LhtfqN-JrQs/s320/wagon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102662485605777698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31216668-6969229986434903899?l=petitescrises.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/feeds/6969229986434903899/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31216668&amp;postID=6969229986434903899' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/6969229986434903899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/6969229986434903899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/2007/08/puppentheater-toy-museum-esk-krumlov.html' title='2006 : Salzburg - Munich - Czech Republic'/><author><name>Julie Rocheleau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RtBMe98-gQI/AAAAAAAAAD4/k9yCAWmc8dc/s72-c/puppets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31216668.post-6899816884487396691</id><published>2007-07-01T12:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T17:00:22.169-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>D'autres de l'été 2006</title><content type='html'>(Ce fameux été)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Tchéquie Tchéquie Tchèque - Český Krumlov.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RofXLgyjUVI/AAAAAAAAADg/CpPBRulAAq8/s1600-h/lunacy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RofXLgyjUVI/AAAAAAAAADg/CpPBRulAAq8/s320/lunacy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082267297291391314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. La Gare de l'Est à Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RofXLgyjUWI/AAAAAAAAADo/Nmhxr-I4wRc/s1600-h/garedelest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RofXLgyjUWI/AAAAAAAAADo/Nmhxr-I4wRc/s320/garedelest.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082267297291391330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31216668-6899816884487396691?l=petitescrises.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/feeds/6899816884487396691/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31216668&amp;postID=6899816884487396691' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/6899816884487396691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/6899816884487396691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/2007/07/t-2006.html' title='D&apos;autres de l&apos;été 2006'/><author><name>Julie Rocheleau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RofXLgyjUVI/AAAAAAAAADg/CpPBRulAAq8/s72-c/lunacy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31216668.post-7682163525748273920</id><published>2007-07-01T10:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T17:00:37.485-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RofELwyjUUI/AAAAAAAAADY/EM7DuYFHFlU/s1600-h/IMG_0500_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RofELwyjUUI/AAAAAAAAADY/EM7DuYFHFlU/s320/IMG_0500_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082246410865430850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cette photo très joliment floue à été prise par &lt;a href="http://thierrylabrosse.blogspot.com/"&gt;Thierry Labrosse&lt;/a&gt; à la St-Jean alors que, gellée comme une balle, je regardais avec intensité de vieux épisodes des Transformers en compagnie de Stéphanie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31216668-7682163525748273920?l=petitescrises.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/feeds/7682163525748273920/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31216668&amp;postID=7682163525748273920' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/7682163525748273920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/7682163525748273920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/2007/07/cette-photo-trs-joliment-floue-t-prise.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie Rocheleau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RofELwyjUUI/AAAAAAAAADY/EM7DuYFHFlU/s72-c/IMG_0500_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31216668.post-3739202234525767906</id><published>2007-06-30T11:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T22:11:32.129-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Mon chez moi.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RofDXQyjUTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/vabV1k6mUeo/s1600-h/mangare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RofDXQyjUTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/vabV1k6mUeo/s320/mangare.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082245508922298674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31216668-3739202234525767906?l=petitescrises.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/feeds/3739202234525767906/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31216668&amp;postID=3739202234525767906' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/3739202234525767906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/3739202234525767906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/2007/06/mon-chez-moi.html' title='Mon chez moi.'/><author><name>Julie Rocheleau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/RofDXQyjUTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/vabV1k6mUeo/s72-c/mangare.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31216668.post-2738843216095649392</id><published>2007-06-14T00:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T12:25:58.100-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flottbek'/><title type='text'>J'exagère pas.</title><content type='html'>Notez que je n'ai jamais vraiment eu d'attirance pour les bateaux avant maintenant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hansahamburg.de/en/images/msflottbek/72dpi_msflottbek_01.jpg"&gt;http://www.hansahamburg.de/en/images/msflottbek/72dpi_msflottbek_01.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Longueur hors-tout : 169 m&lt;br /&gt;Longueur de la passerelle à la proue : 157 m&lt;br /&gt;Largeur hors-tout (à la passerelle) : 27,65 m&lt;br /&gt;Largeur de la coque : 27,23 m&lt;br /&gt;Hauteur totale (de la quille au mât) : 46,20 m&lt;br /&gt;Tirant d'air (à vide) : 37,20 m&lt;br /&gt;Tirant d'eau (à vide) : 9 m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capacité : 1600 conteneurs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le blogue de quelqu'un qui a passé là avant moi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://michelcargo.canalblog.com/"&gt;http://michelcargo.canalblog.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bon, là je me calme, avec ma grosse chaloupe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31216668-2738843216095649392?l=petitescrises.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/feeds/2738843216095649392/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31216668&amp;postID=2738843216095649392' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/2738843216095649392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/2738843216095649392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/2007/06/jexagre-pas.html' title='J&apos;exagère pas.'/><author><name>Julie Rocheleau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31216668.post-8252541532013336147</id><published>2007-06-10T14:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T17:02:54.115-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nerdness Ultra'/><title type='text'>Le chat de Schrödinger</title><content type='html'>J'ai lu sur cette expérience il y a quelques années déjà, mais sans rien y comprendre, vu que je ne comprend rien a tout ce qui a trait à la physique quantique en générale. Ça doit être pour ça que cette science m'intrigue tant.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chat_de_Schrödinger"&gt;La page Wikipedia.&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selon le site de Mécanique Universelle, son pourrait y voir la possibilité d'une existence après la mort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mecaniqueuniverselle.net/mort/quantique.php"&gt;http://mecaniqueuniverselle.net/mort/quantique.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On pourra certe en douter, mais reste que c'est point con.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ça me rappelle &lt;i&gt;Palomar&lt;/i&gt; d'Italo Calvino. Dans l'une des histoires, le personnages principal se demande si la lumière du soleil qui se reflète sur l'eau dans laquelle il est en train de nager n'existe que parce qu'il la regarde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ici on peut en lire un &lt;a href="http://carnets.contemporain.info/audet/archives/000129.html"&gt;extrait.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31216668-8252541532013336147?l=petitescrises.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/feeds/8252541532013336147/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31216668&amp;postID=8252541532013336147' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/8252541532013336147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/8252541532013336147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/2007/06/le-chat-de-schrdinger.html' title='Le chat de Schrödinger'/><author><name>Julie Rocheleau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31216668.post-950071947660663831</id><published>2007-05-26T22:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T17:03:15.887-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nerdness Ultra'/><title type='text'>Quantum Consciousness</title><content type='html'>An approach to the mind-body problem based on physical laws has been advocated by several thinkers. Quantum Theory has been particularly intriguing for scientists eager to provide a physical explanation of consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loosely speaking, the point is that consciousness is unlikely to arise from classical properties of matter (the more we understand the structure and the fabric of the brain, the less we understand how consciousness can occur at all), which are well known and well testable. But Quantum Theory allows for a new concept of matter altogether, which may well leave cracks for consciousness, for something that is not purely material or purely extra-material.&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;Neurobiologists assume that the brain and its parts behave like classical objects, and that quantum effects are negligible, even while the "objects" they are studying get smaller and smaller. What neurobiologists are doing when they study the microstructure of the brain from a Newtonian perspective is equivalent to organizing a trip to the Moon on the basis of Aristotle's Physics, neglecting Newton's theory of gravitation.&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full text:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thymos.com/science/qc.html"&gt;http://www.thymos.com/science/qc.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31216668-950071947660663831?l=petitescrises.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/feeds/950071947660663831/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31216668&amp;postID=950071947660663831' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/950071947660663831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/950071947660663831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/2007/05/quantum-consciousness.html' title='Quantum Consciousness'/><author><name>Julie Rocheleau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31216668.post-1487209679323970603</id><published>2007-05-26T19:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T19:38:51.679-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Tchéquie pluvieuse</title><content type='html'>Český Krumlov...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lachamplure.com/temp/tchequie1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.lachamplure.com/temp/tchequie1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lachamplure.com/temp/tchequie3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.lachamplure.com/temp/tchequie3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lachamplure.com/temp/tchequie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.lachamplure.com/temp/tchequie2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31216668-1487209679323970603?l=petitescrises.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/feeds/1487209679323970603/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31216668&amp;postID=1487209679323970603' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/1487209679323970603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/1487209679323970603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/2007/05/tchquie-pluvieuse.html' title='Tchéquie pluvieuse'/><author><name>Julie Rocheleau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31216668.post-1842671619516250905</id><published>2007-05-20T15:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T15:19:56.000-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Tchéquie sous la brume</title><content type='html'>Český Krumlov,&lt;br /&gt;République Tchèque, Juillet 2006&lt;br /&gt;Czech Republic, July 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lunatique-anamnesique.com/temp/carte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.lunatique-anamnesique.com/temp/carte.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'où s'qu'il est l'château?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lunatique-anamnesique.com/temp/marionette.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.lunatique-anamnesique.com/temp/marionette.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marionette géante.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31216668-1842671619516250905?l=petitescrises.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/feeds/1842671619516250905/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31216668&amp;postID=1842671619516250905' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/1842671619516250905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/1842671619516250905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/2007/05/tchquie-sous-la-brume.html' title='Tchéquie sous la brume'/><author><name>Julie Rocheleau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31216668.post-4073244679561590587</id><published>2007-05-08T21:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T10:51:05.152-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Polska</title><content type='html'>Une rue de Cracovie, octobre 2005.&lt;br /&gt;A street in Cracow, october 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lunatique-anamnesique.com/temp/cracovie1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.jrocheleau.com/temp/cracovie1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31216668-4073244679561590587?l=petitescrises.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/feeds/4073244679561590587/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31216668&amp;postID=4073244679561590587' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/4073244679561590587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31216668/posts/default/4073244679561590587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petitescrises.blogspot.com/2007/05/polska.html' title='Polska'/><author><name>Julie Rocheleau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31216668.post-2076845333634065641</id><published>2007-05-07T22:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T10:51:36.532-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>New York en avril</title><content type='html'>Voici les belles photos que Nath a prises lors d'une escapade new-yorkaise avec Reza et moi:&lt;br /&gt;See the very nice pictures taken by Nath while in New York with Reza and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ncorre/NewYork"&gt;111 photos!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gsnfVK6pKKM/Rj_aho6VTqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/101RW0ZKNRU/s1600-h/2007-04-19+12-10-43_0093col.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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