<?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-36373125</id><updated>2012-04-15T15:40:45.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FADA DO LAR</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Madalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17403125919980403378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373125.post-4356836742715744121</id><published>2007-05-01T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T14:32:08.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fada do Lar #24</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OfkNibZYQmo/RjexoG089OI/AAAAAAAAABQ/LbAlOr5wlsw/s1600-h/Doris%20Day%20et%20Rock%20Hudson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059708008959636706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OfkNibZYQmo/RjexoG089OI/AAAAAAAAABQ/LbAlOr5wlsw/s320/Doris%2520Day%2520et%2520Rock%2520Hudson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar20070430.mp3"&gt;Programa #24&lt;br /&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/36373125-4356836742715744121?l=fadasnoseular.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/feeds/4356836742715744121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373125&amp;postID=4356836742715744121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/4356836742715744121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/4356836742715744121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/2007/05/fada-do-lar-24.html' title='Fada do Lar #24'/><author><name>Madalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17403125919980403378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OfkNibZYQmo/RjexoG089OI/AAAAAAAAABQ/LbAlOr5wlsw/s72-c/Doris%2520Day%2520et%2520Rock%2520Hudson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373125.post-3868519306277342091</id><published>2007-05-01T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T14:14:49.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fada do Lar # 23</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OfkNibZYQmo/RjesMm089NI/AAAAAAAAABI/d2gNVyOi5_U/s1600-h/bailarico+anos+50.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059702038955095250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OfkNibZYQmo/RjesMm089NI/AAAAAAAAABI/d2gNVyOi5_U/s320/bailarico+anos+50.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar20070423.mp3"&gt;Programa # 23&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373125-3868519306277342091?l=fadasnoseular.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/feeds/3868519306277342091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373125&amp;postID=3868519306277342091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/3868519306277342091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/3868519306277342091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/2007/05/fada-do-lar-23.html' title='Fada do Lar # 23'/><author><name>Madalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17403125919980403378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OfkNibZYQmo/RjesMm089NI/AAAAAAAAABI/d2gNVyOi5_U/s72-c/bailarico+anos+50.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373125.post-5667046829425188944</id><published>2007-04-16T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T14:59:29.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fada do Lar #22</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OfkNibZYQmo/RiPxTDufeVI/AAAAAAAAABA/YeemA8uAn-U/s1600-h/050706_doris2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054148516559944018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OfkNibZYQmo/RiPxTDufeVI/AAAAAAAAABA/YeemA8uAn-U/s320/050706_doris2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OfkNibZYQmo/RiPusjufeUI/AAAAAAAAAA4/_f8vjRkeHdg/s1600-h/imagem+fifities.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que fazem mulheres&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; último&lt;/strong&gt; episódio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Caros ouvintes, no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar20070416.mp3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;programa de hoje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, não percam o desenlace da radionovela que pôs o universo radiofónico em delírio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373125-5667046829425188944?l=fadasnoseular.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/feeds/5667046829425188944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373125&amp;postID=5667046829425188944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/5667046829425188944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/5667046829425188944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/2007/04/fada-do-lar-22.html' title='Fada do Lar #22'/><author><name>Madalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17403125919980403378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OfkNibZYQmo/RiPxTDufeVI/AAAAAAAAABA/YeemA8uAn-U/s72-c/050706_doris2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373125.post-5150146021855057605</id><published>2007-04-11T03:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T03:31:18.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fada do Lar #21</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OfkNibZYQmo/Rhy44DufeTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/fU0FZS61XA4/s1600-h/sandie+shaw+long+live+love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052116155215345970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OfkNibZYQmo/Rhy44DufeTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/fU0FZS61XA4/s320/sandie+shaw+long+live+love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar20070409.mp3"&gt;Chegou a Primavera, a época das grandes paixões.&lt;/a&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/36373125-5150146021855057605?l=fadasnoseular.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/feeds/5150146021855057605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373125&amp;postID=5150146021855057605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/5150146021855057605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/5150146021855057605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/2007/04/fada-do-lar-21.html' title='Fada do Lar #21'/><author><name>Madalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17403125919980403378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OfkNibZYQmo/Rhy44DufeTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/fU0FZS61XA4/s72-c/sandie+shaw+long+live+love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373125.post-3163696060928091322</id><published>2007-04-11T03:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T03:23:47.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fada do Lar #20</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OfkNibZYQmo/Rhy3IjufeSI/AAAAAAAAAAo/VxO_HJyGxxI/s1600-h/bolo+de+aniversario.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052114239659931938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OfkNibZYQmo/Rhy3IjufeSI/AAAAAAAAAAo/VxO_HJyGxxI/s320/bolo+de+aniversario.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar20070326.mp3"&gt;Programa #20&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nossa querida Radio Zero faz aninhos....&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/36373125-3163696060928091322?l=fadasnoseular.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/feeds/3163696060928091322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373125&amp;postID=3163696060928091322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/3163696060928091322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/3163696060928091322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/2007/04/fada-do-lar-20.html' title='Fada do Lar #20'/><author><name>Madalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17403125919980403378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OfkNibZYQmo/Rhy3IjufeSI/AAAAAAAAAAo/VxO_HJyGxxI/s72-c/bolo+de+aniversario.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373125.post-1941437855787511792</id><published>2007-04-11T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T03:20:54.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fada do Lar #19</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OfkNibZYQmo/Rhy2djufeRI/AAAAAAAAAAg/30HdaC2ntXI/s1600-h/milu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052113500925557010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OfkNibZYQmo/Rhy2djufeRI/AAAAAAAAAAg/30HdaC2ntXI/s320/milu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar20070319.mp3"&gt;Programa nº19&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neste programa entrevistamos a maravilhosa Lucinda da Cruz, a Dona Angélica da radionovela O que fazem mulheres.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373125-1941437855787511792?l=fadasnoseular.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/feeds/1941437855787511792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373125&amp;postID=1941437855787511792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/1941437855787511792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/1941437855787511792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/2007/04/fada-do-lar-19.html' title='Fada do Lar #19'/><author><name>Madalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17403125919980403378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OfkNibZYQmo/Rhy2djufeRI/AAAAAAAAAAg/30HdaC2ntXI/s72-c/milu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373125.post-32506425127057080</id><published>2007-03-06T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T13:06:50.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXqeiDkvdls/RfWyyHKR1_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IvUIo0EYfF8/s1600-h/CartasJpeg.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041131931896502258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXqeiDkvdls/RfWyyHKR1_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IvUIo0EYfF8/s320/CartasJpeg.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar20070305.mp3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fada do Lar # 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois das visitas de Malú e de Sebastião Garcia, as estrelas de &lt;em&gt;O que fazem mulheres&lt;/em&gt;, para a semana teremos a oportunidade de conversar com Lucinda da Cruz. A actriz, que é já uma das grandes figuras da arte dramática nacional, estará em estúdio para responder às perguntas que os nossos ouvintes nos enviarem ao longo desta semana. Se sempre quis saber o que era estar na pele da controversa D. Angélica ou está desejoso de ter novidades acerca do desenlace da radionovela que se aproxima do final, não hesite e envie-nos um email para &lt;a href="mailto:fadas.no.seu.lar@gmail.com"&gt;fadas.no.seu.lar@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; com as perguntas que gostaria de colocar a Lucinda. As melhores perguntas serão colocadas à actriz em directo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta semana, como não poderia deixar de ser, deixamos mais algumas melodias para lhe aquecer o coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ramalhete de Cantigas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Luciana, que na semana passada nos enviara uma mensagem reclamando do facto de não termos festejado o Dia de São Valentim, parece ter ouvido os conselhos de Alice de Azevedo e decidiu exprimir o seu amor nas quadras que abaixo reproduzimos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sendo nós da mesma altura&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Minha razão não atina&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque é que presa em teus braços&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me sinto tão pequenina&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sonho ter uma casinha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alfombrada por teus passos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E tão aconchegadinha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que esteja sempre em teus braços&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esperamos que estes singelos poemas serviam de inspiração a todas a jovens apaixonadas que um dia esperam alcançar a expressão máxima do seu amor através do casamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que fazem mulheres&lt;/em&gt;, de Camilo Castelo Branco - 12.º Episódio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes de partir para Celorico, Ludovina escreve a António de Almeida, amante de sua mãe, pedindo-lhe que em nome da honra de D. Angélica não lhe escreva, nem mande notícias. Pensando-se desprezada pelo amor de toda uma vida, Angélica perde a força que sempre ostentara. Pálida, apática e destruída passa os dias no quarto sem força para se levantar. Desesperada, decide escrever a Almeida uma carta onde lhe pede explicações e suplica pelo seu amor. Mas a ausência de resposta do amante, acaba por deitar por terra as poucas forças que ainda lhe restavam. Entretanto, em Celorico, João José continua enlouquecido. Num acto extremo, Ludovina pede a António de Almeida que venha apresentar-se ao barão para que este perceba que não foi responsável pela morte de ninguém. Como reagirá João José à presença do homem que julga ter morto? E Angélica? Que acontecerá a quem tem já o coração morto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Esta semana não foi possível a Laura Santos preparar nenhuma lição. Aquela a que muitos chamam "a fada da elegância doméstica", responde à carta de uma das nossas ouvintes, a Carmen de Vila Chã, que, não tendo gostado das palavras de Laura acerca dos &lt;em&gt;bibelots&lt;/em&gt;, dirige à nossa comentadora algumas palavras mais duras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trata-se de mais um delicioso Fada do Lar. No próximo programa não perca a &lt;strong&gt;ENTREVISTA EXCLUSIVA de Lucinda da Cruz&lt;/strong&gt; e nunca se esqueça: &lt;strong&gt;o medo pesa como chumbo na região abdominal!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373125-32506425127057080?l=fadasnoseular.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/feeds/32506425127057080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373125&amp;postID=32506425127057080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/32506425127057080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/32506425127057080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/2007/03/fada-do-lar-17_06.html' title=''/><author><name>Madalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17403125919980403378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXqeiDkvdls/RfWyyHKR1_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IvUIo0EYfF8/s72-c/CartasJpeg.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373125.post-117269015631729472</id><published>2007-02-28T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T16:39:32.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar20070226.mp3"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3345/48/320/315862/Malmequer%20site.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar20070226.mp3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fada do Lar #16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Os amores de juventude têm destas coisas! A nossa ouvinte Luciana, de Ílhavo, esperou ansiosamente pelo Fada do Lar que antecedeu o Dia de São Valentim, uma vez que desejava ouvir alguns conselhos sobre a melhor forma de viver aquela que é apontada como a festa dos namorados. Como não assinálamos a data, o coração exaltado da Luciano ficou desgostoso e a jovem escreveu-nos uma carta reclamando a situação.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cara Luciana, para nós, os corações verdadeiramente apaixonados celebram o Dia dos Namorados todos os dias e não devem deixar-se levar por efemeridades consumistas. Quando se é jovem é fácil deixarmo-nos levar pelo ambiente que nos rodeia, mas, como lhe aconselha Alice de Azevedo neste nosso programa, ofereça ao seu namorado "as prendas mais simples, que são as prendas do coração"!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Apesar de não termos celebrado o Dia dos Namorados, este Fada do Lar é inteiramente dedicado ao tema do Amor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ramalhete de Cantigas&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sem ti sou sombra perdida/caminho às cegas de rastros/mas se tu vens minha vida/consigo tocar os astros.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Não fujas, que importa o mundo/ se o mundo em tudo se ilude/ um grande amor, meu amor/ não é pecado é virtude!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que fazem mulheres&lt;/em&gt;, de Camilo Castelo Branco - 11.º episódio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ludovina foi visitar António de Almeida que a recebe como sua filha. A jovem rapariga desmaia com a revelação mas nem por isso odeia a sua mãe. De volta a casa entrega a Angélica uma carta do seu amante que lhe faz juras de amor eterno. Sem desconfiar da mulher, Melchior repreende Ludovina por visitar António de Almeida. Entretanto, em Celorico, João José enlouquecia cada vez mais. Ouvindo os gritos do barão, que dia e noite via o fantasma de Almeida, os seus primos escrevem a Ludovina pedindo-lhe que venha cuidar de seu marido. A jovem não recusa os seus deveres de esposa e parte ao encontro do marido. Com será ela recebida? Conseguirá João José recuperar a sanidade mental?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Neste Fada do Lar não perca ainda a "declaração de guerra" que Laura Santos faz ao uso excessivo de &lt;em&gt;bibelots&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Esperamos que goste do programa e nunca se esqueça: &lt;strong&gt;o tempo corrige os defeitos do coração&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373125-117269015631729472?l=fadasnoseular.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/feeds/117269015631729472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373125&amp;postID=117269015631729472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/117269015631729472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/117269015631729472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/2007/02/fada-do-lar-16-os-amores-de-juventude.html' title=''/><author><name>Liliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13068009192764450788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373125.post-117243940192252923</id><published>2007-02-25T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T13:31:55.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3345/48/1600/837249/Carnaval%20net.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3345/48/320/881459/Carnaval%20net.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar20070219.mp3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fada do Lar #15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carnaval, tempo de folia!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma Fada e um colorido e barulhento Arlequim foram as máscaras escolhidas por nós para nos divertimos neste Carnaval. Mas apesar de agitação do momento, não deixámos de lhe preparar mais um delicioso Fada do Lar, afinal o seu divertimento não seria completo sem o seu programa de rádio favorito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em Ramalhete de Cantigas, Alice de Azevedo, traz-nos duas quadras alusivas a esta época festiva e revela-se uma entusiasta da festa carnavalesca. Imaginem só que a nossa poetisa se vai mascarar, em conjunto com o seu marido, de José Freixo e Donaltim. Uma homenagem a esses dois grandes nomes da cultura portuguesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ramalhete de Cantigas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Bailarino dum momento&lt;br /&gt;Jamais será o meu par:&lt;br /&gt;- Quem pode apoiar-se ao vento&lt;br /&gt;sem o risco de tombar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não te escondas atrás dessa máscara&lt;br /&gt;Sem bem quem tu és&lt;br /&gt;e hoje te digo&lt;br /&gt;que te hei-de ter a meus pés!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que fazem mulheres&lt;/em&gt;, de Camilo Castelo Branco &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.º episódio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3345/48/1600/151536/Carnaval%20net.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;João José procura António de Almeida, o homem que alvejou pensando tratar-se do amante de sua mulher, para lhe pedir perdão sobre o sucedido. Almeida perdoa-lhe sem hesitações e pede-lhe que tome conta de Ludovina e de Angélica. Contudo, o barão não está em condições de o fazer. Vendo o grave estado de saúde do homem sobre quem atirou, desespera ao pensar que poderá pesar sobre si a morte de um inocente. Enlouquecido decide deixar a sua casa. Na carta de despedida que escreve a Ludovina diz que parte para sempre e que a sua esposa deve ficar com todos os seus bens. O que reservará o destino ao pobre barão?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pouco entusiasta do Carnaval, pois a folia acaba por significar sempre nódoas, Laura Santos procura na sua lição desta semana explicar como se podem remover as manchas mais difíceis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como vê não faltam razões para não perder mais um Fada do Lar. Oiça as mais belas melodias e... diverta-se muito, mas sempre com cautela. Feliz Carnaval!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373125-117243940192252923?l=fadasnoseular.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/feeds/117243940192252923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373125&amp;postID=117243940192252923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/117243940192252923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/117243940192252923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/2007/02/fada-do-lar-15-carnaval-tempo-de-folia.html' title=''/><author><name>Liliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13068009192764450788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373125.post-117129606250128513</id><published>2007-02-12T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T13:27:00.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3345/48/1600/156245/Apaixonados%20rec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3345/48/320/51642/Apaixonados%20rec.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar20070212.mp3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fada do Lar #14&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta semana no Fada do Lar, &lt;strong&gt;ENTREVISTA SURPREENDENTE com MALÚ!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo jus à sua fama de liberal, Maria da Luz, a estrela de &lt;em&gt;O que fazem mulheres&lt;/em&gt;, revelou-se uma mulher muito determinada e apaixonada. Quer saber mais sobre a "Ludovina" da nossa radionovela? Então oiça a amena e despurada conversa que a actriz manteve connosco na última edição do Fada do Lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O seu programa das tardes de segunda-feira trazem-lhe ainda os poemas de Alice de Azevedo em &lt;strong&gt;Ramalhete de Cantigas&lt;/strong&gt;, as vozes doces de Francisco José, Mafalda Sofia, Rita Pavone, Sandie Shaw, Les Chats Sauvages,... e, como não podia deixar de ser, mais um emocionante episódio da nossa radionovela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que fazem mulheres&lt;/em&gt;, de Camilo Castelo Branco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.º Episódio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;João José está prestes a revelar ao sogro, Melchior, que Angélica, a mãe de sua mulher, é uma adúltera. Ludovina a chega a tempo de impedi-lo e faz uma proposta decisiva ao marido. Sugere-lhe que se separem e que o barão diga a toda a gente que deixou a mulher devido à sua má educação. Ludovina não quer dinheiro, nem bens. Só quer sair daquela casa, sabendo que a honra de sua mãe não será lesada. Chega mesmo a ameaçar João José de assumir ela o papel de adúltera e dar provas disso perante a sociedade, caso o barão acuse D. Angélica. Aceitará o brasileiro o acordo? E António de Almeida? Terá o amante de D. Angélica morrido mesmo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Marinar, refugar, panar, lardear, escalfar... São termos específicos que por vezes podem baralhar as donas de casa menos experientes nas lides culinárias. Respondendo às dúvidas colocadas pela pequena Gabriela, de 13 anos, que nos escreveu da Aldeia das Mercês, Laura Santos elucida o significado destes e de outros "termos da cozinha".&lt;br /&gt;A rubrica &lt;strong&gt;A Mulher na Sala e na Cozinha&lt;/strong&gt; é pois apenas mais uma boa razão para não perder o seu Fada do Lar, na Rádio Zero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até para a semana e nunca se esqueça que "o luar empalidece as caras grosseiramente vermelhas".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373125-117129606250128513?l=fadasnoseular.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/feeds/117129606250128513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373125&amp;postID=117129606250128513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/117129606250128513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/117129606250128513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/2007/02/fada-do-lar-14-esta-semana-no-fada-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Liliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13068009192764450788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373125.post-117094516738313407</id><published>2007-02-08T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T05:46:08.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fada do Lar #13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar20070205.mp3"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3345/48/200/17961/R%3F%3Fdio%20Corte.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar20070205.mp3"&gt;Programa 13&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Para a semana na Fada do Lar: &lt;strong&gt;Entrevista Exclusiva com MALÚ&lt;/strong&gt;, a Ludovina de &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que fazem mulheres&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, a nossa radionovela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto esperamos pela entrevista a lindíssima actriz Maria da Luz, mais conhecida por Malú, nada melhor do que nos deixarmos levar pelas vozes que desfilam em mais um Fada do Lar e ouvir mais um episódio de...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que fazem mulheres&lt;/em&gt;, de Camilo Castelo Branco - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.º episódio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes as surpresas vêm de onde menos se espera. D. Angélica sempre foi um modelo de comportamento. Contudo, a loucura do genro, João José, e acto bárbaro que cometeu contra aquele que pensava ser o amante de sua mulher, trazem à luz um terrível segredo: D. Angélica tinha um amante e o homem que jazia frente à casa de Ludovina, António de Almeida, era o seu amor de 20 anos. Como irá Ludovina reagir a esta tragédia? Estará a jovem rapariga disposta a passar por adúltera para evitar a desonra da mãe? E o que fará João José ao perceber que cometeu uma injustiça?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Se a nossa radionovela está ao rubro, Alice de Azevedo e Laura Santos continuam presentear-nos com a sua preciosa colaboração. Por isso não perca nenhum dos nossos programas. Na próxima semana oferecemos-lhe um presente especial: &lt;strong&gt;a visita de Malú aos estúdios da Rádio Zero para uma entrevista exclusiva&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373125-117094516738313407?l=fadasnoseular.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/feeds/117094516738313407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373125&amp;postID=117094516738313407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/117094516738313407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/117094516738313407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/2007/02/fada-do-lar-13-programa-13para-semana.html' title=''/><author><name>Liliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13068009192764450788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373125.post-117051775911571535</id><published>2007-02-03T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T05:37:26.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fada do Lar #12</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3345/48/1600/419083/R??dio"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3345/48/1600/82606/Sylvie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3345/48/200/795095/Sylvie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar20070129.mp3"&gt;Programa nº 12&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vamos aos Saldos!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Há quem perca a cabeça com a invasão dos preços baixos que se encontram por todas as lojas nesta altura do ano. Se devemos ter cuidado com as compras por impulso em que podemos incorrer, não devemos ignorar que os saldos são por uma oportunidade única de adquirirmos algumas peças a que de outra forma poderíamos não ter acesso. Só precisamos de ter o discernimento para fazer as escolhas acertadas. No Fada do Lar oferecemos-lhe a banda sonora ideal para as suas compras. Vá aos saldos com o Fada do Lar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O que fazem mulheres&lt;/em&gt;, de Camilo Castelo Branco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;7.º episódio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;João José está convencido de que Ludovina o trai. O charuto que encontrou junto ao portão da sua casa, é para si a prova da traição. Determinado a castigar a mulher e o seu suposto amante, compra duas armas, aluga a casa frente à sua e espera... Na escuridão da noite ouvem-se dois tiros... Um homem cai por terra. Quem será a infeliz vítima do ciúme doentio do barão? Será que João José se tornou num assassino?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Além das belas melodias e da radionovela, a poesia de Alice de Azevedo e os conselhos de Laura Santos são outras boas razões para ouvir o nosso Fada do Lar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E não se esqueçam que nos podem contactar através do email &lt;a href="mailto:fadas.no.seu.lar@gmail.com"&gt;fadas.no.seu.lar@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; . Ficamos à espera das vossas mensagens. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Um grande bem-haja para todos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373125-117051775911571535?l=fadasnoseular.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/feeds/117051775911571535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373125&amp;postID=117051775911571535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/117051775911571535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/117051775911571535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/2007/02/fada-do-lar-12.html' title='Fada do Lar #12'/><author><name>Madalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17403125919980403378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373125.post-116950479011786836</id><published>2007-01-22T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T14:17:06.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fada do Lar #11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6242/48/1600/103986/gira%20discos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6242/48/320/836773/gira%20discos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar20070122.mp3"&gt;Fada do Lar #11&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Todos as semanas preparamos o Fada do Lar com sincero carinho, esperando chegar ao coração dos que nos ouvem. Para isso contamos com a ajuda das nossas convidadas semanais Alice de Azevedo e Laura Santos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Porém, esta semana temos a alegria de oferecer aos nossos ouvintes um presente muito especial: uma &lt;strong&gt;ENTREVISTA A SEBASTIÃO GARCIA&lt;/strong&gt;!!! É verdade! O protagonista de &lt;strong&gt;O que fazem mulheres&lt;/strong&gt; falou em exclusivo ao Fada do Lar sobre a sua carreira e o sucesso que tem sido esta incendiária radionovela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que fazem mulheres&lt;/em&gt;, de Camilo Castelo Branco - 6.º Episódio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No episódio desta semana, João José enlouquece ao receber uma carta que calunia Ludovina, insinuando que esta tem um amante. O barão, que já não estava satisfeito com o regresso da mulher à vida pública, fica totalmente tresloucado e ameaça Ludovina de morte caso esta exponha o seu nome à desonra. Quando à noite sai para apanhar ar e vê junto do portão um vulto que foge deixando para trás um charuto apagado, João José pensa que as suas piores suspeitas se confirmam... O que fará o barão?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Não perca um programa recheado cheio de grandes clássicos Fada do Lar, onde tem ainda a oportunidade de aprender, em &lt;strong&gt;A Mulher na Sala e na Cozinha&lt;/strong&gt;, a escolher e adquirir aquele serviço de loiça que é tão somente... perfeito! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373125-116950479011786836?l=fadasnoseular.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/feeds/116950479011786836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373125&amp;postID=116950479011786836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/116950479011786836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/116950479011786836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/2007/01/fada-do-lar-11.html' title='Fada do Lar #11'/><author><name>Madalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17403125919980403378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373125.post-116950245990065482</id><published>2007-01-22T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T14:20:13.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fada do Lar #10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6242/48/1600/220234/cesto%20de%20flores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6242/48/320/693390/cesto%20de%20flores.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O nosso auditório é como um jardim. Cada uma das nossas ouvintes é uma flor, cada uma com o seu nome...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar20070115.mp3"&gt;Fada do Lar #10&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pedimos desculpa pela demora na actualização do blog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sabemos como os nossos ouvintes, que não puderam ouvir a emissão em directo (não se esqueçam: passa às segundas às 15h, na &lt;a href="http://radio.ist.utl.pt/"&gt;Rádio Zero&lt;/a&gt;) , estavam já ansiosos por saber desenvolvimentos da nossa radionovela.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O que fazem mulheres&lt;/em&gt;, de Camilo Castelo Branco - 5.º Episódio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Depois do encontro com Ricardo de Sá, João José, que entretanto comprara o título de barão, vê-se desvairado pelo ciúme. Determinado a evitar que Ludovina se volte a encontrar com o galanteador varão, o marido da virtuosa rapariga fecha-a em casa, dando sumiço a todos os convites para bailes, jantares ou convívios que recebia. Aprisionada dentro da própria casa, Ludovina desespera. No entanto, a jovem moça parece não estar disposta a suportar a clausura por muito mais tempo. Terá ela coragem de enfrentar o marido?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Um grande bem haja também para todos os que nos escrevem felicitando-nos pelo programa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Saibam que estamos ao vosso dispôr para vos ajudar a construirem coisas felizes na vossa vida.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:fadas.no.seu.lar@gmail.com"&gt;fadas.no.seu.lar@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373125-116950245990065482?l=fadasnoseular.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/feeds/116950245990065482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373125&amp;postID=116950245990065482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/116950245990065482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/116950245990065482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/2007/01/fada-do-lar-10_22.html' title='Fada do Lar #10'/><author><name>Madalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17403125919980403378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373125.post-116829797172721853</id><published>2007-01-08T14:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T15:32:08.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fada do Lar #9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6242/48/320/165780/fada%20do%20lar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar_programa20070108.mp3"&gt;http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar_programa20070108.mp3&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E se, pelas circunstâncias da vida, se visse forçada a casar com um homem que não ama?...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pense nisso cara ouvinte. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que faria?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6242/48/320/326575/radionovela.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O que fazem mulheres - 4º episódio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi o que aconteceu à jovem Ludovina, na radionovela O que fazem mulheres.&lt;br /&gt;Grandes emoções no episódio de hoje com as peripécias dos primeiros tempos de casados de Ludovina e João José...&lt;br /&gt;Para ouvir sempre de coração sereno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas neste programa contamos também com Alice de Azevedo e mais umas quadras apaixonadas, colhidas do seu &lt;strong&gt;Ramalhete de Cantigas.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6242/48/200/225857/bouquet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amor, modera a fogueira&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenho medo à cinza fria&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por Deus, não queimes num dia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A lenha da vida inteira&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ao ver-te fiquei tão louca&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Senti tamanha alegria&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que se não fechasse a boca&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meu coração fugiria&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura Santos, na rubrica &lt;strong&gt;A mulher na sala e na cozinha, &lt;/strong&gt;respondeu à preocupação de uma ouvinte de Valadares. Esta estimada fã desabafou acerca do seu problema: o moço de quem gosta, quando vai a sua casa, apanha-a a fazer limpezas e, portanto, pouco apresentável...&lt;br /&gt;Laura Santos&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;falou então sobre a importancia do cuidado na apresentação da mulher durante a lida da casa e sossegou o coração da nossa ouvinte de Valadares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura Santos está ao dispor das ouvintes para as ajudar a serem mulheres na cozinha e no mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Escrevam-lhe para &lt;a href="mailto:fadas.no.seu.lar@gmail.com"&gt;fadas.no.seu.lar@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6242/48/320/757569/fada%20a%20cozinha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nunca se esqueçam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O amor tem uma escala ascendente desde a simpatia serena até às diabruras delirantes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373125-116829797172721853?l=fadasnoseular.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/feeds/116829797172721853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373125&amp;postID=116829797172721853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/116829797172721853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/116829797172721853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/2007/01/fada-do-lar-9.html' title='Fada do Lar #9'/><author><name>Madalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17403125919980403378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373125.post-116768590518356875</id><published>2007-01-01T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T13:20:38.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fada do Lar #8</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6242/48/1600/577201/fada%20do%20lar%20reveillon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6242/48/320/580363/fada%20do%20lar%20reveillon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2007: Ano Fada do Lar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar20070101.mp3"&gt;http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar20070101.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Começamos o ano da maneira mais airosa com Alice de Azevedo e os seus beijinhos semanais de poesia e Laura Santos a ajudar as nossas ouvintes a serem fadas no lar e no mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As Fadas do Lar desejam a todos um ano de 2007 cheio de bem hajas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E quanto à nossa radionovela, esta está ao rubro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6242/48/320/448075/radionovela.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;O que fazem mulheres - 3º episódio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No episódio de hoje, Ludovina conhece João José, o noivo que o seu papá lhe arranjou... será que a jovem, depois de na semana passada ter descoberto algumas nuances mais negras da alma do seu amado Ricardo de Sá, vai aceitar casar com João José e fazer a vontade dos seus pais?...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O melhor é ouvir com atenção e sempre sem esquecer que se trata apenas de ficção.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E não percam as emoções que o proximo episódio reserva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E nunca se esqueçam...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pior que tudo é ser expulso de casa sem pão nem habilitações para o ganhar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;escrevam-nos: &lt;a href="mailto:fadas.no.seu.lar@gmail.com"&gt;fadas.no.seu.lar@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373125-116768590518356875?l=fadasnoseular.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/feeds/116768590518356875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373125&amp;postID=116768590518356875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/116768590518356875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/116768590518356875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/2007/01/fada-do-lar-8.html' title='Fada do Lar #8'/><author><name>Madalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17403125919980403378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373125.post-116716994504418755</id><published>2006-12-26T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T15:02:52.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fada do Lar #7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6242/48/1600/956828/fada%20do%20lar%20natal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6242/48/320/321590/fada%20do%20lar%20natal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que todas as fadas de todos os lares proporcionem a cada familia um feliz e santo Natal, é o nosso desejo&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar20061225.mp3"&gt;http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar20061225.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O que fazem mulheres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2º episódio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nossa radionovela continua muito emocionante.&lt;br /&gt;No primeiro episodio ficamos a saber que a jovem Ludovina ama desesperadamente Ricardo de Sá, um romântico com aspirações a poeta, mas que os seus pais a querem casar com João José, um bacharel com mau gosto para se vestir.&lt;br /&gt;Neste segundo episódio, Ricardo de Sá encontra-se com Dona Angélica, a mãe de Ludovina, que tenta mostrar a sua filha que o seu amor poderá não ser correspondido...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E para que possam ouvir o primeiro episodio, que passou dia 18 de Dezembro, ouçam o nosso programa desse dia:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar20061218.mp3"&gt;http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar20061218.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6242/48/320/738602/radio%20fifties.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caros ouvintes:&lt;br /&gt;Lembrem-se sempre de que se trata apenas de ficção. Nesta quadra natalícia, não se deixe levar pelas emoções fortes que a radionovela pode causar mas guarde o seu coraçãozinho na paz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Escrevam-nos para:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:fadas.no.seu.lar@gmail.com"&gt;fadas.no.seu.lar@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E nunca se esqueçam:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uma boa fada do lar tem sempre em vista a suprema felicidade dos minotauros.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373125-116716994504418755?l=fadasnoseular.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/feeds/116716994504418755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373125&amp;postID=116716994504418755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/116716994504418755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/116716994504418755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/2006/12/fada-do-lar-7.html' title='Fada do Lar #7'/><author><name>Madalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17403125919980403378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373125.post-116596180202847911</id><published>2006-12-12T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T11:27:30.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fada do Lar #5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6242/48/1600/146610/fada%20n??4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6242/48/320/101192/fada%20n%3F%3F4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E que bom é termos um tempinho só para nós…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It’s not unusual&lt;br /&gt;Tom Jones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapéu de chuva para dois&lt;br /&gt;António Calvário e Madalena Iglesias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero una motocicleta&lt;br /&gt;Los Bravos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tous les garçons&lt;br /&gt;Françoise Hardy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alice de Azevedo traz-nos algumas das suas belas poesias, retiradas do seu Ramalhete de Cantigas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontro às 10&lt;br /&gt;Rui de Mascarenhas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing You&lt;br /&gt;The Sheiks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucedeu assim&lt;br /&gt;A Voz de Rueda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A propósito da estreia que se avizinha da radionovela O que fazem mulheres, temos hoje uma entrevista com a encenadora Carlota de Mascarenhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got my mojo working&lt;br /&gt;Quinteto Académico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guarda che luna&lt;br /&gt;Marino Marini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Esqueça&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Roberto Carlos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estando contigo&lt;br /&gt;Marisol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chachacha em Lisboa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6242/48/320/900578/recep%3F%3F%3F%3Fo%20ch%3F%3F.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No tempo que dispõe só para si, Laura Santos gosta de receber algumas amigas na sua casa.&lt;br /&gt;Nesta Lição nº 4 da Mulher na Sala e na Cozinha, são dados alguns preciosos conselhos sobre como se deve fazer a recepção a algumas amigas para um chá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tea for two&lt;br /&gt;Doris Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yira Yira&lt;br /&gt;Carlos Gardel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere&lt;br /&gt;Bobby Darin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rua dos meus ciúmes&lt;br /&gt;Helena Tavares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September of my years&lt;br /&gt;Frank Sinatra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E nunca se esqueçam:&lt;br /&gt;Nunca é feliz com um vestido de chita a mulher que tem amigas com vestidos de seda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373125-116596180202847911?l=fadasnoseular.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/feeds/116596180202847911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373125&amp;postID=116596180202847911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/116596180202847911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/116596180202847911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/2006/12/fada-do-lar-5.html' title='Fada do Lar #5'/><author><name>Madalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17403125919980403378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373125.post-116455841829165564</id><published>2006-11-26T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T14:28:06.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fada do Lar #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6242/48/1600/361677/fada%20do%20lar%20beijo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6242/48/320/155124/fada%20do%20lar%20beijo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FADA DO LAR #4&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar2006-11-27.mp3"&gt;http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar2006-11-27.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;… é quando menos esperamos que o amor nos bate à porta…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unsual&lt;br /&gt;Tom Jones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu és o meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Madalena Iglésias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capri c’est fini&lt;br /&gt;Herve Vilard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;♠ RUBRICA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ramalhete de Cantigas&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;por Alice de Azevedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor ardente é o tema inspirador de mais umas intensas quadras de Alice de Azevedo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As aparências iludem&lt;br /&gt;Diz o povo e com razão&lt;br /&gt;- É de fogo o teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;De gelo o teu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confesso, amor, meu pecado&lt;br /&gt;Beijei, beijei como louca,&lt;br /&gt;Um lindo cravo encarnado&lt;br /&gt;Que me lembrou tua boca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Boquita de Sonho&lt;br /&gt;Francisco José&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Pioggia&lt;br /&gt;Gigliola Cinqueti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis manos en tu cintura&lt;br /&gt;Salvatore Adamo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vocês sabem lá&lt;br /&gt;Maria de Fátima Bravo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;♠ RUBRICA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Mulher na sala e na cozinha&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;com Laura Santos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6242/48/320/921170/laura%20santos.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lição nº 3 – O copo de Água do Pedido de Casamento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura Santos mostra como preparar um belo festim para comemorar o dia mais lindo, que é quando um homem se declara a uma mulher, está ao alcance de todas as jovens ouvintes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ementa para o copo de água do pedido de casamento:&lt;br /&gt;- sanduíches diversas&lt;br /&gt;- pastéis de camarão&lt;br /&gt;- empadas de galinha&lt;br /&gt;- croquetes&lt;br /&gt;- Pudim de laranja&lt;br /&gt;- Bolo esplêndido&lt;br /&gt;- Papos de anjo&lt;br /&gt;- Amores de Azeitão&lt;br /&gt;- Maravilhas&lt;br /&gt;- ananás gelado&lt;br /&gt;- Cup&lt;br /&gt;vinhos: Porto e Champagne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto à mesa: esmero na apresentação, simplicidade e alegria discreta, são os conselhos sempre sensatos de Laura Santos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long live love&lt;br /&gt;Sandie Shaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ti amo&lt;br /&gt;Umberto Tozi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something Stupid&lt;br /&gt;Frank e Nancy Sinatra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corazon contento&lt;br /&gt;Marisol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come prima&lt;br /&gt;Marino Marini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estreia dia 11 a nova Radionovela &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O que fazem mulheres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; de Camilo Castelo Branco, na Fada do Lar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca se ouviu nada assim no universo radiofónico.&lt;br /&gt;A nova radionovela &lt;strong&gt;O que fazem mulheres&lt;/strong&gt; será um marco na história da Rádio Zero.&lt;br /&gt;Caras ouvintes, aconselhamos a que preparem os vossos corações para as intensas emoções que esta história vos irá causar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que fazem mulheres&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É uma história que faz arrepiar os cabelos.&lt;br /&gt;Há aqui bacamartes e pistolas, lágrimas e sangue, gemidos e berros, anjos e demónios.&lt;br /&gt;É um arsenal, uma sarrabulhada, e um dia de juízo!&lt;br /&gt;Isto sim, é que é romance.&lt;br /&gt;Não é romance; é soalheiro, mas trágico, mas horrível, soalheiro em que o sol esconde a cara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estreia dia 11!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O que fazem mulheres,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;de Camilo Castelo Branco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;na Fada do Lar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanimambo&lt;br /&gt;João Maria Tudela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zigue Zague&lt;br /&gt;Helena Rocha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E nunca se esqueçam:&lt;br /&gt;Um boa Fada do Lar é aquela que transforma uma bata de chita num vestido de organza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373125-116455841829165564?l=fadasnoseular.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/feeds/116455841829165564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373125&amp;postID=116455841829165564' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/116455841829165564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/116455841829165564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/2006/11/fada-do-lar-4.html' title='Fada do Lar #4'/><author><name>Madalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17403125919980403378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373125.post-116345973183427763</id><published>2006-11-13T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T15:18:41.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fada do Lar #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6242/48/1600/grace_kelly_g.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6242/48/320/grace_kelly_g.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fada do Lar #3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar2006-11-13.mp3"&gt;http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar2006-11-13.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em francês&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- Mireille Mathieu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Celui que j’aime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- Françoise Hardy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dis lui non&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- Johnny Hallyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Souvenirs souvenirs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Adamo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Une meche de cheveux&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- Quinteto académico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;L’amour est bleu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;♠RUBRICA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ramalhete de Cantigas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por Alice de Azevedo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em inglês&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Frank Sinatra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The end of a love affair&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Black is Black&lt;br /&gt;- Nat King Cole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Too young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- Carlos Mendes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’ll get over it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em italiano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Gigliola Cinquetti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dio como te amo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- Marino Marini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Guaglione&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- Rita Pavone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Che m'importa del mondo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- Gianni Morandi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In ginocchio da te&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;♠RUBRICA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pérolas a porcos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um soneto de Bocage&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em português&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Artur Garcia e Maria Fernanda Soares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Recrutas e Sopeiras&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Júlia Barroso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adeus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- António Calvário&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oração&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mafalda Sofia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh&lt;/em&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/36373125-116345973183427763?l=fadasnoseular.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/feeds/116345973183427763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373125&amp;postID=116345973183427763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/116345973183427763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373125/posts/default/116345973183427763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/2006/11/fada-do-lar-3.html' title='Fada do Lar #3'/><author><name>Madalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17403125919980403378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373125.post-116336776107692457</id><published>2006-11-12T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T14:54:52.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fada do Lar #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6242/48/1600/elizabeth%20montgomery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6242/48/320/elizabeth%20montgomery.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fada do Lar #2 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar2006-10-30.mp3"&gt;http://podcast.radio.ist.utl.pt/fada_do_lar2006-10-30.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's nice travelling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank Sinatra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Paris en colère&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mireille Mathieu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Delírio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirene Cardinalli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♠ RUBRICA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ramalhete de Cantigas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;por Alice de Azevedo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ao amor de um franganote&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prefiro o do homem feito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Com lenha verde é difícil&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fazer fogueira de jeito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porta secreta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artur Garcia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dos Gardenias&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isolina Carillo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;No milk today&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herman's Hermits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♠ RUBRICA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A mulher na sala e na cozinha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;com Laura Santos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lição nº 2 - O almoço de sábado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Smile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nat King Cole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Derniers baisers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les Chats Sauvages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Óculos de Sol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natercia Barreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teresa de Sousa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♠ RUBRICA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pérolas a Porcos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A vida é um corridinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whishin' and hopin'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nancy Sinatra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquele beijo que te dei&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roberto Carlos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rublias de New York&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carlos Gardel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fontes de Lisboa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marina Neves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrevam-nos para fadas.no.seu.lar@gmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373125-116336776107692457?l=fadasnoseular.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fadasnoseular.blogspot.com/feeds/116336776107692457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373125&amp;postID=116336776107692457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6242/48/320/doris-day-movie-stars-mag3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6242/48/1600/doris.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Caros ouvintes, o programa Fada do Lar inicia neste Outono mais uma aventura radiofónica na graciosa Rádio Zero.&lt;br /&gt;Para todos os que nos ouvem, um grande bem haja!&lt;br /&gt;Poderão visitar este blog sempre que sentirem necessidade daquele aconchego que sabemos que o Fada do Lar vos consegue proporcionar.&lt;br /&gt;Assim, deixamos aqui neste nosso cantinho no 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/&gt;Dean Martin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;É tão bom amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Madalena Iglésias e António Calvário&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mirza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Thilo’s Combo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♠ RUBRICA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A mulher na sala e na cozinha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;com Laura Santos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lição nº1 – Introdução à economia doméstica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O vento mudou&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eduardo Nascimento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;El dia que me quieras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Compay Segundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cartas de amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Francisco José&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♠ RUBRICA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pérolas a porcos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A poesia de hoje: Procissão, declamada por João Villaret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Too marvelous for words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Frank Sinatra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(música dedicada ao nosso grande maquinista, Sérgio Miguel&lt;br /&gt;Serginho, you’re just too marvelous for words)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beyond the sea&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bobby Darin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Triste e crú&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corações de Atum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Missing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;The Sheiks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nada de nada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diamantino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span 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