<?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-8900343181737756023</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:55:10.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mis Amigos de Turismo y los no turistas...</title><subtitle type='html'>Blog para recordar a mis amigos de siempre</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigostmo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8900343181737756023/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigostmo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lic. Juan Ahón</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/SbBV4KrmYAI/AAAAAAAABXI/Tnd4EfVPWEc/S220/Ipres.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8900343181737756023.post-4966453252809331200</id><published>2008-03-25T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T10:18:39.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigos Inolvidables</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/R-xpIYmcKoI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/jWa0zjeyDYc/s1600-h/33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182632863960148610" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/R-xpIYmcKoI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/jWa0zjeyDYc/s400/33.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Con mi sister sueca María y mi brother chinchano Lucho, en la Huaca de La Luna, cuando recien empezaban las investigaciones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/R-xnrImcKnI/AAAAAAAAA3I/1xbUIIlyLZA/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182631261937347186" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/R-xnrImcKnI/AAAAAAAAA3I/1xbUIIlyLZA/s400/2.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Con mi brother Lucho y mi amigo Christian de Huaraz, aqui, listos para empezar a probar todos los tipos de vino, salud...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/R-xnComcKmI/AAAAAAAAA3A/jyKuhVBw5-c/s1600-h/47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="285" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182630566152645218" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/R-xnComcKmI/AAAAAAAAA3A/jyKuhVBw5-c/s400/47.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amigos de AFS, en la convención de Chincha - 1993&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/R-k3bYmcKWI/AAAAAAAAA1A/UoGSvLBMD2A/s1600-h/35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="270" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181733789866142050" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/R-k3bYmcKWI/AAAAAAAAA1A/UoGSvLBMD2A/s400/35.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amigos de AFS, en visita a Chan Chan. &lt;/div&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/8900343181737756023-4966453252809331200?l=amigostmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigostmo.blogspot.com/feeds/4966453252809331200/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8900343181737756023&amp;postID=4966453252809331200' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8900343181737756023/posts/default/4966453252809331200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8900343181737756023/posts/default/4966453252809331200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigostmo.blogspot.com/2008/03/amigos-inolvidables.html' title='Amigos Inolvidables'/><author><name>Lic. Juan Ahón</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/SbBV4KrmYAI/AAAAAAAABXI/Tnd4EfVPWEc/S220/Ipres.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/R-xpIYmcKoI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/jWa0zjeyDYc/s72-c/33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8900343181737756023.post-2073528681124941713</id><published>2006-12-10T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T10:20:52.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigos del trabajo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: verdana; font-size: 130%;"&gt;En Áreas Naturales Protegidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666600; font-family: verdana; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;En El Parque Nacional del Río Abiseo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012839825324941874" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RZEvQxBsojI/AAAAAAAAAH0/uMIXf3VGo_8/s400/Imagen+263.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;l equipo de las estrellas, Io, Julio, Michel, Gumercindo, Shaya, Juan B. Elbert, Dany, (un invitado a jugar), Javier, arquero invitado, Nestor con Antoni, Percy, Neil, Nepta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012842037233099394" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RZExRhBsooI/AAAAAAAAAIc/EAksiHLhLKs/s400/Chigualen+019.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Silvia Jara e Yvanoa Minaya, amigas de la IANP (un poco cansaditas), en visita al Parque Abiseo - Sector Occidental&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RYquVBBsobI/AAAAAAAAAGg/owJ-dboy_JQ/s1600-h/fot02.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="275" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011009211479138738" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RYquVBBsobI/AAAAAAAAAGg/owJ-dboy_JQ/s400/fot02.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Mis mejores amigos del Parque Nacional del Río Abiseo, todos.... en esta foto con Gumercindo y Percy en la laguna superior &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;de Tres Lagunas, en Llacuabamba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RYqvFBBsocI/AAAAAAAAAGo/FOYpGj5Mguk/s1600-h/fot05.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="267" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011010036112859586" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RYqvFBBsocI/AAAAAAAAAGo/FOYpGj5Mguk/s400/fot05.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seguimos en el PNRA, con Elbert, en la puerta del monte hacia la Zata.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="290" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012829521698398674" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RZEl5BBsodI/AAAAAAAAAG8/I3cz1AyX8zw/s400/kris02.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993399; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Claire, mi valiente amiga francesa, no vuelvas a aguantarte cuando estes mal, y Kris (arqueóloga peruana), no se queda atras al escalar en roca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075635314030927762" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RnBHbR4935I/AAAAAAAAAfE/1cP13TNSOqY/s400/PICT0161.JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Laetitia, Pierre y Claire, voluntarios franceses del Parque Nacional del Río Abiseo (Julio - 2006)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012836999236461042" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RZEssRBsofI/AAAAAAAAAHU/C0LfIRw4lMc/s400/PICT0063.JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Claire &lt;em&gt;escalando&lt;/em&gt; roca cerca de Pias, muy comedido Elbert, se encargo de asegurarla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012830552490549730" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RZEm1BBsoeI/AAAAAAAAAHE/og2_i1qZ9W8/s400/PICT0074.JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt; Á&lt;span style="color: #330099; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;gil como gato, Pierre, escalando roca; del grupo de mis amigos franceses que conocí yendo al Parque Abiseo, lastima que me falta una fotico de mi amiga Leticia, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mi amiga cachonda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (al significado español jajajajaaaa) o sea alegre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="395" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012838403690766850" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RZEt-BBsogI/AAAAAAAAAHc/3_twpUmllmg/s400/Tito+chola.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;¿Quién será esta cholita coquetona? toda de rojo para que la agarrennnnn, pero esas piernas de futbolista ponen en duda mmmmmmmm???? ¡es la &lt;strong&gt;Tita&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012838846072398354" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RZEuXxBsohI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ilRA7v0qKCk/s400/PRACTICAS+007.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc33cc; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Práctica de manejo de equipos de montaña en Abiseo, con mis amigos Tito, Milagros, Elbert y Michel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: verdana; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;En el Parque Nacional Huascarán&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012839279864095266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RZEuxBBsoiI/AAAAAAAAAHs/MF_Y59UbKhI/s400/DSC00447-1.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #009900; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Con mis amigos del II Curso para jefes de ANP, organizado por la OET, en el PC de Carpa, saludos y esperando reencontrarnos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="280" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012840057253175874" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RZEveRBsokI/AAAAAAAAAH8/KXd9eLdcfWw/s400/PNH05.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt; En Punta Olimpica, camino a Chacas, en una supervisionnnnnnn Io, Juanca y Jorge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012840740152975954" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RZEwGBBsolI/AAAAAAAAAIE/TZw_r4RAx-Q/s400/4+fantasticos.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="391" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Los 4 fantasticos jejejeee, en exposición del PNH, Io, &lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;Lucha,&lt;/span&gt; Luisa, Jorge y Juanca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="275" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006954410758652450" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RXxGgjPYQiI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ZeFLkz01b64/s400/fot51.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3366ff; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reunión con mis voluntarios en el puesto de control de Llanganuco, lástima que ya no podremos hacer lo mismo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012841500362187378" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RZEwyRBsonI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Czl7WSyifpA/s400/p01.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Los voluntarios de Lima y amigos, Claudia, Miriam, Juanca y Susan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;En La Reserva Paisajística Subcuenca del Cotahuasi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="303" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006940692633108962" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RXw6CDPYQeI/AAAAAAAAAEg/vJuHJSjotbw/s400/18.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;En la Catarata de Sipia, con mi cuate Samuel y mi amie Viviane, lástima que no pude seguir acompañándolos en el campo buaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="278" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006945395622298098" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RXw-TzPYQfI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GiPdg0Gp6a8/s320/img06.jpg" style="display: block; height: 284px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 321px;" width="315" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hablando de Viviane, aquí pasando inadvertida entre las mujeres cotahuasinas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006948006962414082" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RXxArzPYQgI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ohNxEFBN3Z8/s400/DSCN1900.JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6633ff; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Sacándome pica, en su salida de campo en Huaynacotas, Samuel y Viviane, grrr....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6633ff; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006952147310887442" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RXxEczPYQhI/AAAAAAAAAFE/_xxhtoM9eo0/s400/IMG_0506.JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Con mis compañeros de trabajo de la ONG AEDES, después de la exposición de Rene, sobre canales de riego en una de las microcuencas de Cotahuasi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RYqsNRBsoaI/AAAAAAAAAGY/uonkM24_WsE/s1600-h/IMG_1251.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011006879311896994" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RYqsNRBsoaI/AAAAAAAAAGY/uonkM24_WsE/s400/IMG_1251.JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993399; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Dennis, Morgan y Emilie, participando del Ayni, en la chacra de la Sra. Genara (Taurismo), una tarde en la que aprendieron nuevas costumbres, conocieron frutas peruanas y pasaron bonitos momentos en el campo. Emilie y Morgan también son parte de la gran familia AFS.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019118771749767010" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/Rad97jOjx2I/AAAAAAAAAJw/ncLA9N1b0BY/s400/IMG_1494.JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Morgan (en la parte alta), Marcela (AEDES), Nathalia (a la derecha), Celine y Rommel, posando para el recuerdo. Morgan, Nathalia y Celine; amigas francesas voluntarias en el Distrito de Toro.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035936596846889858" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/ReM9pz5yy4I/AAAAAAAAAMU/W4gHwfyY0-4/s400/francesitas.JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33ccff; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotografia de recuerdo enviada por mi amiga Celine, cuando llegamos a Cotahuasi, con Morgan y Nathalia.&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035965231393852434" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/ReNXsj5yzBI/AAAAAAAAAN8/hV7q57sJLi8/s400/IMG_0328.JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Con mi amigo Manuel y un nuevo amigo, Rafael, en el valle de Quechualla.&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="333" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687346081988338" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RfCQ8Jo_fvI/AAAAAAAAAOY/VGeck5PSFgU/s400/friends01.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Despedida de AEDES, con mis amigos Manuel, Miguel Angel y Tomas, lo más importante de haber trabajado en AEDES es haber conocido nuevos y buenos amigos...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="355" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039689149968252674" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RfCSlJo_fwI/AAAAAAAAAOg/TriJ_Om3lHA/s400/friends02.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;... falto la foto de despedida con el resto de los amigos, José, Francisco, Geronimo, Romel, Manuel V., Pedrito, Ruth y mi amigo que se fue antes, Guillermo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8900343181737756023-2073528681124941713?l=amigostmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigostmo.blogspot.com/feeds/2073528681124941713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8900343181737756023&amp;postID=2073528681124941713' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8900343181737756023/posts/default/2073528681124941713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8900343181737756023/posts/default/2073528681124941713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigostmo.blogspot.com/2006/12/amigos-del-trabajo.html' title='Amigos del trabajo'/><author><name>Lic. Juan Ahón</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/SbBV4KrmYAI/AAAAAAAABXI/Tnd4EfVPWEc/S220/Ipres.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RZEvQxBsojI/AAAAAAAAAH0/uMIXf3VGo_8/s72-c/Imagen+263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8900343181737756023.post-4988642570919541142</id><published>2006-12-09T12:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T10:22:53.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mis amigos cuando estudiaba, bueno hasta ahora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;En este blog, recordaré a mis amigos(as) de mi época de estudiante, tanto cuando estaba en el colegio y la universidad...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="268" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181731818476153170" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/R-k1oomcKVI/AAAAAAAAA04/QmH1-uC3y4g/s400/32.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cheleando en un descanso por Cañoncillo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RXwm8zPYQZI/AAAAAAAAADQ/J6_JrA002So/s1600-h/fot21.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="271" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006919711717867922" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RXwm8zPYQZI/AAAAAAAAADQ/J6_JrA002So/s320/fot21.jpg" style="float: left; height: 242px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 356px;" width="410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Recuerdo del puente de los suspiros en Barranco - Lima, en viaje de estudios de pre-grado de Turismo de la UNT, ¿en qué año?, pues no recuerdo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RXwo2DPYQaI/AAAAAAAAADY/pb3OpmN3bTI/s1600-h/fot30.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="229" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006921794777006498" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RXwo2DPYQaI/AAAAAAAAADY/pb3OpmN3bTI/s320/fot30.jpg" style="float: left; height: 224px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 337px;" width="353" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Felices, bachilleres en Ciencias Sociales de la tercera promoción de Turismo de la UNT, con sus diplomas de haber concluido satisfactoriamente sus estudios de pre-grado en Turismo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Un Reencuentro esperado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162427400611701426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/R6SgXoA0IrI/AAAAAAAAAwo/vUDkq_NSHZQ/s400/IMG_0622.JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300;"&gt;Nicol, Claudia, Hilda, Juan, Paolo, Pepe, Julissa, Clarita y Paty reunidos en Bizarro, fue un momento agradable recordando al resto de compañeros que no pudierón asistir, pero fijandonos el compromiso de volver a reunirnos con más compañeros de la promoción 97 y que viva el día del pisco sour....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: verdana; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cursos de Especialización&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="294" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006990200721130034" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RXxnDzPYQjI/AAAAAAAAAFc/nsaiTCk5esM/s400/fot16.jpg" style="display: block; height: 216px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 293px;" width="400" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #009900; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Curso de Jefes para Áreas Naturales Protegidas, organizado por al Organización de Estudios Topicales; con mis amigos jefes y especialistas de ANP del Perú en Alpahuayo - Iquitos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="263" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006994534343131730" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RXxrADPYQlI/AAAAAAAAAFs/2L7PNTd3lfc/s400/fot06.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Un descanso divisando el rio Samiria - Iquitos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013013049945924242" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RZHMzxBsopI/AAAAAAAAAJM/JaRwQ5eZi2s/s400/mastperu+341.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jugando como niños, ¡no! es una representación de animales silvestres, aunque de animales no hay ninguna semejanza, pero el árbol si que está bien robusto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013013569636967074" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RZHNSBBsoqI/AAAAAAAAAJU/bG782SOs-AU/s400/grupo+maestria+01.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Primer viaje de la Maestría de Ecoturismo de La Agraria - 2005, a Huancaya en la Reserva Paisajística Nor Yauyos Cochas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013014561774412466" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/RZHOLxBsorI/AAAAAAAAAJc/o77-WBOMLzA/s400/IMG_0073.JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Viaje con mis compañeros de la maestría de Ecoturismo 2006, al circuito Norte, aqui en el ANP Bosques de Pomac.&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="color: #006600; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153105184862632178" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/R4OB3QH1-PI/AAAAAAAAAtw/ycCJt-uUGCM/s400/IMG_0192.JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;en la Torre de TRC en Tambopata, con Zinnia, Edith, Ricardo, Valery, Mauricio, yo, Daniel Valle (el profe), Rita y Carlos (el guía).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="272" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153106327323932930" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgVBHmsGqc8/R4OC5wH1-QI/AAAAAAAAAt4/HMmBH3TQWOU/s400/IMG_0265.JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Por tardones en comprar nuestros pasajes, nos tuvimos que quedar un día más en Puerto Maldonado, pero lo pasamos chevere (Rita, Rodrigo, Zinnia, Jóse, Katia, Juan)&lt;/span&gt;&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/8900343181737756023-4988642570919541142?l=amigostmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigostmo.blogspot.com/feeds/4988642570919541142/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8900343181737756023&amp;postID=4988642570919541142' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8900343181737756023/posts/default/4988642570919541142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8900343181737756023/posts/default/4988642570919541142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigostmo.blogspot.com/2006/12/amigos-en-edicion.html' title='Mis amigos cuando estudiaba, bueno hasta ahora'/><author><name>Lic. 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