tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-46344390546774066492024-03-14T22:39:14.488+00:00.Meu VidagoJúliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.comBlogger681125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-80899535427261236372024-01-20T23:00:00.000+00:002024-01-20T23:00:39.750+00:00Vidago visto pelo dicionário "Portugal Antigo e Moderno | 1873"<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><b>Extrato do dicionário "Portugal Antigo e Moderno por Augusto Soares d´Azevedo Barbosa de Pinho Leal", sobre a então aldeia de Vidago, freguesia de Arcossó.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPdDQaI0b5L9nwDNTPbUlfrPA6Fktgm1AJfR1GxiCMsW-b2OI35xaNUVnRJj5ZPOEqYarFIJkC1_s1X1KcuccrCtCAI9tmIPW1K3NGiDUj9Ru6feRrm5_DBxb-KRc7-F9kwzbEo3y3OWaZtMjnTAfy0E7YecJcnOXH_BG_JK9_bKFta3G-7mNkJatm-is/s1247/Completo_6030_1.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1247" data-original-width="765" height="840" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPdDQaI0b5L9nwDNTPbUlfrPA6Fktgm1AJfR1GxiCMsW-b2OI35xaNUVnRJj5ZPOEqYarFIJkC1_s1X1KcuccrCtCAI9tmIPW1K3NGiDUj9Ru6feRrm5_DBxb-KRc7-F9kwzbEo3y3OWaZtMjnTAfy0E7YecJcnOXH_BG_JK9_bKFta3G-7mNkJatm-is/w392-h640/Completo_6030_1.jpg" width="592" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxh3W_obMlTFxYHkgU9ACk1zhAx07XwO1HFZCvmvf2k97yvUTREl9nEF4zQbDy2P9bNBrUlywvoxJDK9wwlGnivtrisCM42Wa3C112Nw1T5WGcO3XCCAcVUDrwIH96RZX9ffX8OGE-y42Dn96HzWt5ScW1Uq64D78wH02lxMd5CXZf8peYU2OB7yhsVWE/s1247/Completo_6031_2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1247" data-original-width="798" height="840" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxh3W_obMlTFxYHkgU9ACk1zhAx07XwO1HFZCvmvf2k97yvUTREl9nEF4zQbDy2P9bNBrUlywvoxJDK9wwlGnivtrisCM42Wa3C112Nw1T5WGcO3XCCAcVUDrwIH96RZX9ffX8OGE-y42Dn96HzWt5ScW1Uq64D78wH02lxMd5CXZf8peYU2OB7yhsVWE/w410-h640/Completo_6031_2.jpg" width="592" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsAIsvjA72zhyphenhyphenFoD5Q8QVoa83McrpjPeIVGw3k8q-55iZUJT5VQRgsGmT4b9mcTHiVap_uIO72vSSZZIGNGPvX7aWIs_JpVRMFTqVMyVtFwvNzH4ZFi8uFm05TZiY0yLT76HbkJky9YohlimKra_tcpSJiGVi7sZawUeT_hKTaym9Mhhyphenhyphen_RhHZsChcmBU/s1196/Completo_6032_3.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1196" data-original-width="753" height="840" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsAIsvjA72zhyphenhyphenFoD5Q8QVoa83McrpjPeIVGw3k8q-55iZUJT5VQRgsGmT4b9mcTHiVap_uIO72vSSZZIGNGPvX7aWIs_JpVRMFTqVMyVtFwvNzH4ZFi8uFm05TZiY0yLT76HbkJky9YohlimKra_tcpSJiGVi7sZawUeT_hKTaym9Mhhyphenhyphen_RhHZsChcmBU/w402-h640/Completo_6032_3.jpg" width="592" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Editado pela <i>Livraria Editora de Mattos Moreira & Companhia</i>, Praça de D. Pedro, 68 - Lisboa, 1873.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Um abraço e até breve...</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br />Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-11892264147240199172023-12-20T10:00:00.001+00:002023-12-20T10:00:00.167+00:00Acidente de Oura 1964 | Jornal de Notícias | Imagens inéditas <p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Hoje 20 de Dezembro completam-se 59 anos após o fatídico acidente rodoviário na ponte de Oura que vitimou sete pessoas, quatro das quais, naturais de Vidago.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Devido a pesquisas levadas a efeito por João Rodrigues da Silva e Júlio Silva, conseguiram encontrar a edição do dia 21 e 22 de Dezembro de 1964, d</b></span><b style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;">o Jornal de Notícias, com </b><b style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;">novas imagens e factos sobre este acidente.</b></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Comecemos pela capa do dia 21 de Dezembro:<br /></b></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRZJ4nZsLAQk_ElpGCl7iF455l6p59CPTeLIzIjGEZ9IEuK9zajr4UROw55TZlVHP9qIPpfbeDTgbF_LVmdRMxmSAugA3tAvTxuhlAb6gOQUg-oKIHveIqV5ttR6QOAuk7xRJlkmZJfalIwSbev9FSzNU5D7CUGQRlACutdM6hprfG23uhcvztk2Zhg54/s1848/9.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="554" data-original-width="1848" height="292" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRZJ4nZsLAQk_ElpGCl7iF455l6p59CPTeLIzIjGEZ9IEuK9zajr4UROw55TZlVHP9qIPpfbeDTgbF_LVmdRMxmSAugA3tAvTxuhlAb6gOQUg-oKIHveIqV5ttR6QOAuk7xRJlkmZJfalIwSbev9FSzNU5D7CUGQRlACutdM6hprfG23uhcvztk2Zhg54/w640-h192/9.jpg" width="740" /></a></div><br /><p><br /></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Agora a edição de 22 de Dezembro, onde o Jornal de Notícias enviou ao local o seu jornalista José Manuel Silva.</b></span><span style="text-align: left;"> </span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC4QYsabkxP6VzIvt325d5XBs8x9dy35M3Kh5XaEEQI4jxWxX5asITrDEX57TFVxnT8DQFrWZBnLQP5jVJwVmMpE3fb7KfZit1xWsHnLe93LHYVy3P73L542fnsoftiQklhjVOVH98-t2TLcnOtabpARg2ipbMHSNfJcB6lDHxnKkYSaYRo_rcVXEO3H0/s1232/8_.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1068" data-original-width="1232" height="654" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC4QYsabkxP6VzIvt325d5XBs8x9dy35M3Kh5XaEEQI4jxWxX5asITrDEX57TFVxnT8DQFrWZBnLQP5jVJwVmMpE3fb7KfZit1xWsHnLe93LHYVy3P73L542fnsoftiQklhjVOVH98-t2TLcnOtabpARg2ipbMHSNfJcB6lDHxnKkYSaYRo_rcVXEO3H0/w640-h554/8_.jpg" width="740" /></a></div><p></p><p><b style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Texto integral da página 1 e 8 do Jornal</span></b></p><p><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><i><b>Triste, tristíssimo o Natal que este ano vai ter Vidago!</b></i></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><i><b>A tragédia do autocarro ocorrida a escassos quatro dias da noite mais bela do ano feriu profundamente ou enlutou, grande número de famílias da conhecida localidade. Ou melhor ainda, pode dizer-se que atingiu, a população de Vidago, irmandade na mesma dor solidária, no saber que as vítimas do desastre, eram seus vizinhos e amigos – que todos o são numa terra, que, embora bem conhecida, está longe de ser grande. Ontem na linda estância termal, o ambiente era de uma solenidade, dramática. Os homens, com a samarra pelas costas, para se resguardar do frio, a beata pendente no canto dos lábios, olhavam com ar vago e triste os campos cobertos de geada, e as mulheres cirandavam de um lado para outro….</b></i></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><i><b>Tudo começou, com a deslocação a Vila Pouca, no Domingo, 20/12/1964, para assistirem ao jogo entre a equipa local e o Vidago, com todos esperançados, num bom resultado da sua equipa.</b></i></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><i><b>Guiado pelo senhor Germano Carvalho Baptista, de 32 anos, natural de Vila Verde da Raia, o pesado autocarro, matrícula CI- 85 – 37, chegou a Vila Pouca, sem novidade.</b></i></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><i><b>Dia bonito, ainda que frio, o calor do entusiasmo tudo superou e aquelas horas, foram sem dúvida, de festa alegre e colorida! Depois foi o jogo em que todos vibraram intensamente e ainda não satisfeitos com o resultado, (o clube de Vidago perdeu) não se pode dizer que o regresso tivesse começado sobre o signo da tristeza. Aquele insucesso ou melhor a lembrança do insucesso futebolístico, foi desaparecendo e deitado para trás das costas as preocupações desportivas. Em breve se restabelecia, a boa disposição inicial. Não podiam prever – ninguém podia prever que o desastre os esperava, no caminho de regresso, para a alguns deles, arrancar a vida e a outros, atirar para o hospital com ferimentos graves!</b></i></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>(JN/José Manuel Silva)</b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><i></i></span></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_CKzpPnDd_tl1GQ4CqisnHIiArEB6XfdvBgNSb8itiRxVIBoa0xVNcC289EPRqTmeIVBsFxwRl4nxs-gPZqKbkrcADjDL1uxUmicRFKarYMAeVCeoGQvAPDWe9P6s72ZSDp2PFK9PsRPN5vJ4vSkaA3Mjdu8MnolmHXqkrNOGAz2TVcq_jPakYtX-1p0/s1296/1_.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1092" data-original-width="1296" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_CKzpPnDd_tl1GQ4CqisnHIiArEB6XfdvBgNSb8itiRxVIBoa0xVNcC289EPRqTmeIVBsFxwRl4nxs-gPZqKbkrcADjDL1uxUmicRFKarYMAeVCeoGQvAPDWe9P6s72ZSDp2PFK9PsRPN5vJ4vSkaA3Mjdu8MnolmHXqkrNOGAz2TVcq_jPakYtX-1p0/w640-h540/1_.jpg" width="740" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>(jornalista José Manuel Silva com Albano Salgado, prestando depoimento)</b></span></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEiQ0kqodX6RBmzZbkAx_-8-UMu9oTK50YRROou2TrYMt6ScpC8TFDkbLasPcoGtkkkZqNNlls4HHZrmo_5yMJ73BLZ1yS8oXJM6dYJK8UR0BmAGcR0Ti01FCdpGTwr6qE93NYqRoSR2EE6iTfI87Tg3lw8amXh9RMm40FMqfU_Rrt9zi3CkfmUW3tu7U4I" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhckbxhC6MPKsn6k9TVIvVg_9nrk-ayD0l5eBKyo_geJQJI6mHp0cJ1xMw7DXcT5X002NoPG-x3pJnCtf1uYA8X7uZqkoDsGVtjz5muNSnARSOlM4VtvH-gS7KWZIEzrAyHm5EfqgsnhN8vHbkMjRRACPDzRlUFrsOzn2oAEfaGzRohTUWptK8tkEtCFdo/s1791/4-horz.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="928" data-original-width="1791" height="532" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhckbxhC6MPKsn6k9TVIvVg_9nrk-ayD0l5eBKyo_geJQJI6mHp0cJ1xMw7DXcT5X002NoPG-x3pJnCtf1uYA8X7uZqkoDsGVtjz5muNSnARSOlM4VtvH-gS7KWZIEzrAyHm5EfqgsnhN8vHbkMjRRACPDzRlUFrsOzn2oAEfaGzRohTUWptK8tkEtCFdo/w640-h332/4-horz.jpg" width="840" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-small;">(</span>Autocarro fotografado, poucas horas depois de ter sido retirado da linha férrea<span style="font-size: x-small;">)</span></b></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEiQ0kqodX6RBmzZbkAx_-8-UMu9oTK50YRROou2TrYMt6ScpC8TFDkbLasPcoGtkkkZqNNlls4HHZrmo_5yMJ73BLZ1yS8oXJM6dYJK8UR0BmAGcR0Ti01FCdpGTwr6qE93NYqRoSR2EE6iTfI87Tg3lw8amXh9RMm40FMqfU_Rrt9zi3CkfmUW3tu7U4I" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a></div><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span>O jornalista <b style="text-align: center;">José Manuel Silva </b>n</span><span>ão poderia deixar de referir a ajuda louvável dos médicos, Dr. João Canavarro e Dr. José Manuel de Abreu.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDCLZBR0YxydGkytgzJAjKofUjMDEo23Tz03SIjcfc7T11W0OtvCbJdod9GLwDsOtHD3wcyhSNtZSIqeWaIwPudbitFyLd8LIxx44_Y9paW-LfIgba6MVnW5k9Kowsyibd-oM39SRsZDfZKRnvETT8XoewjZsAYVQtzLZIbaeymKDHwcx8Fm4pb6HG4ko/s832/2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="772" data-original-width="832" height="694" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDCLZBR0YxydGkytgzJAjKofUjMDEo23Tz03SIjcfc7T11W0OtvCbJdod9GLwDsOtHD3wcyhSNtZSIqeWaIwPudbitFyLd8LIxx44_Y9paW-LfIgba6MVnW5k9Kowsyibd-oM39SRsZDfZKRnvETT8XoewjZsAYVQtzLZIbaeymKDHwcx8Fm4pb6HG4ko/w640-h594/2.jpg" width="740" /></a></div><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">E foi assim, com mais este trabalho de pesquisa, que completamos a história deste trágico acidente, que vitimou sete pessoas.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Um abraço e até breve...</div></div></b></span></div>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-4037023285261830232023-12-18T21:33:00.000+00:002023-12-18T21:33:19.740+00:00<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Na próxima quarta-feira, dia 20 de Dezembro, pelas 10h00, serão publicadas imagens e textos inéditos sobre o acidente rodoviário, ocorrido em Oura no dia 20 de Dezembro de 1964. Uma pesquisa de João Rodrigues Silva e de Júlio Silva.</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMTZYxWu7G0A9nPauU8toOZnYyD8l_tliUT_u5yyTYa3tHJBLpyz1Bc81fi19WJRVKtfbBJKTB0rdVkERCxRgfNTO5Yqysdo_tROgEkBTPNLzezgZ1bVTMqeFjk7hN6F3cAiPILB4wcKh1bIy6cxE9ZW7b8nvehOL-iwfIkGh4nxtoL3GPF7Y7pCtzVjM/s1378/24.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="422" data-original-width="1378" height="396" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMTZYxWu7G0A9nPauU8toOZnYyD8l_tliUT_u5yyTYa3tHJBLpyz1Bc81fi19WJRVKtfbBJKTB0rdVkERCxRgfNTO5Yqysdo_tROgEkBTPNLzezgZ1bVTMqeFjk7hN6F3cAiPILB4wcKh1bIy6cxE9ZW7b8nvehOL-iwfIkGh4nxtoL3GPF7Y7pCtzVjM/w640-h196/24.jpg" width="840" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Um abraço e até quarta-feira...</b></span></div>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-59247964844634012112023-12-15T22:47:00.000+00:002023-12-15T22:47:10.465+00:00Vidago | Estação de 1902<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEgtJ7BhAHmF8ggi-jvEgMYBDFj_pautU_-Fn1LqpFO7RwJnOiLh26RNEUAelq45YjhLCpHhv3jiV4jZSeaR22GdVdDg1faBayTcj1iH64cafo9B7mNGZB4urITVeSjareX7nbeMV88XF0tNyr8IVPo-gaQ961bXYjJyXq99IgclJsT2DsC1mxcMf8AJ6W4" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="846" data-original-width="594" height="940" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEgtJ7BhAHmF8ggi-jvEgMYBDFj_pautU_-Fn1LqpFO7RwJnOiLh26RNEUAelq45YjhLCpHhv3jiV4jZSeaR22GdVdDg1faBayTcj1iH64cafo9B7mNGZB4urITVeSjareX7nbeMV88XF0tNyr8IVPo-gaQ961bXYjJyXq99IgclJsT2DsC1mxcMf8AJ6W4=w451-h640" width="751" /></a></div><br /><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;">Um abraço e até breve...</span></b></div><p></p>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-24598721041430917792023-11-27T22:33:00.000+00:002023-11-27T22:33:48.383+00:00Caravana do Futebol Clube Famalicão em Vidago | 1949<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Decorria o mês de Dezembro de 1949, e a vila de Vidago recebia a caravana do Futebol Clube de Famalicão. Esta caravana formada por um grupo de amigos ficou hospedada na antiga Pensão Moderna, mais tarde Pensão Cardoso. Ficam aqui dois registos fotográficos.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"></span></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsG1E_9oLUzcyZ-YLmerFTelkqSnPNUlM6PVV_JbotmhNy1Sdd2isBMkT-2_al-uRCRTsXIKy6lifRH80BxZ4vcHfIUouoD3kxpW2R_5lw-Y18aiClMtAJocBXIrI1_LXJwsd2ZWuysnOr0X__sjnzf0a9UEWEH4f1tOj6MZKPhslLyXhi73VxuZ8BJas/s1010/CD_FAMALICAO_1947_1_.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1010" data-original-width="736" height="840" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsG1E_9oLUzcyZ-YLmerFTelkqSnPNUlM6PVV_JbotmhNy1Sdd2isBMkT-2_al-uRCRTsXIKy6lifRH80BxZ4vcHfIUouoD3kxpW2R_5lw-Y18aiClMtAJocBXIrI1_LXJwsd2ZWuysnOr0X__sjnzf0a9UEWEH4f1tOj6MZKPhslLyXhi73VxuZ8BJas/w466-h640/CD_FAMALICAO_1947_1_.jpg" width="666" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>(Caravana do F. C. Famalicão em frente à antiga Pensão Moderna | fotografia original 1949)</b></span></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"></span></b></div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><br /><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDnIsJDBPkndjEmhZnyElm2XElmMtc34IInXOxAaQQNuzeoSONuHs5L80sPd6Rf6HvHlhGdwHTBQZrC0cthiS1bTkyKi-phs3X0asqIdzG2CbU3Bfi6Q7fTIPPADUWTuDDzFLl1cDvWnlRPsFXfRRVN3J7fgLyNA2EO7viK7tnGyegcm0J2v4JEZfcgkM/s961/CD_FAMALICAO_1947_2_.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="961" data-original-width="808" height="840" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDnIsJDBPkndjEmhZnyElm2XElmMtc34IInXOxAaQQNuzeoSONuHs5L80sPd6Rf6HvHlhGdwHTBQZrC0cthiS1bTkyKi-phs3X0asqIdzG2CbU3Bfi6Q7fTIPPADUWTuDDzFLl1cDvWnlRPsFXfRRVN3J7fgLyNA2EO7viK7tnGyegcm0J2v4JEZfcgkM/w538-h640/CD_FAMALICAO_1947_2_.jpg" width="838" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br style="font-size: large; text-align: left;" /><b>(Caravana do F. C. Famalicão no Largo Miguel Augusto de Carvalho<span style="font-size: medium;"> </span></b><span style="font-weight: bold;">| fotografia original 1949)</span><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large; font-weight: 700;"><br /></span></div></td></tr></tbody></table><b><div style="text-align: justify;"><b>O Futebol Clube de Famalicão foi fundado em 21 de Agosto de 1931 pelas mãos de José Alves Marinho, Floriano Portela, Hildebrando Portela, Luís Pinto, Joaquim Mesquita Jr. e Vergílio Pinto de Azevedo. Verde e branco foram as cores da primeira camisola envergada pelos famalicenses.</b></div></b></span><p></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Um abraço e até breve...</b></span></p>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-25757149378770983432023-09-07T21:52:00.001+01:002023-09-07T21:54:38.357+01:00Vidago na FILEXGAYA/CARTOGAYA 2023<div style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;">O Salão Nobre da Associação Humanitária dos Bombeiros Voluntários de Valadares (Vila Nova de Gaia) acolhe, de 9 a 24 de Setembro de 2023, a exposição de Filatelia e de Cartofilia, <i>FILEXGAYA/CARTOGAYA 2023</i>, organizada pelo Clube de Colecionadores de Gaia.</span></b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;">O blog "Meu Vidago" foi convidado, mais uma vez, por este clube para integrar nesta exposição com 200 bilhetes postais da sua coleção "Vidago e suas termas".</span></b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;">A inauguração da "<i>FILEXGAYA/CARTOGAYA 2023</i>", terá lugar no Sábado, dia 9 de Setembro de 2023, pelas 10h00 e</span></b><span style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b> contará com a presença dos CTT (carimbo comemorativo, selo personalizado e um postal).</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD7uwDU2ncX4KJy-0maQPpXDgK7h2pUZ4vBUGCRwUQ9LSHcVw8Esl4oVaIFUxFpjt_uUBVhQ2tEjxcj2JZF6xqqcOtmlP8UhwfBAruRRL9ITnsRQSzee98bne1SnSCZmioHRIn3blP--VsFIFPCNvhuPE-K3cu80aUevAw65bGvVth2Vacacno2iYN2UM/s1050/Flyer%20distribui%C3%A7%C3%A3o%20-%20Filexgaya%20(1)_page-0001.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1050" data-original-width="750" height="840" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD7uwDU2ncX4KJy-0maQPpXDgK7h2pUZ4vBUGCRwUQ9LSHcVw8Esl4oVaIFUxFpjt_uUBVhQ2tEjxcj2JZF6xqqcOtmlP8UhwfBAruRRL9ITnsRQSzee98bne1SnSCZmioHRIn3blP--VsFIFPCNvhuPE-K3cu80aUevAw65bGvVth2Vacacno2iYN2UM/w458-h640/Flyer%20distribui%C3%A7%C3%A3o%20-%20Filexgaya%20(1)_page-0001.jpg" width="658" /></a></div><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><div>A exposição, com entrada livre, ficará patente até dia 24 de Setembro de 2023, no seguinte horário:</div><div><br /></div><div>Abertura 9 de Setembro: 09h00 - 17h00</div><div>Inauguração 9 de Setembro: 10h00</div><div>De 10 a 24 de Setembro: 14h00 - 17h00</div><div style="text-align: left;">Morada: Largo António Pereira Tamanco, 140 - 4405-536 Valadares</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Agradeço a todos os elementos da Direção do Clube de Colecionadores de Gaia, por mais uma vez, ter a oportunidade de mostrar Vidago de outras épocas.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>A não perder...</div></b></span></div>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-36748338844154264792023-07-26T22:33:00.001+01:002023-07-26T22:33:46.061+01:00Bar Anabelle <p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>O Bar Anabelle foi, durante as décadas de 80 e 90 do século passado, ponto de encontro em Vidago dos jovens desta região transmontana.</b></span> <span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>No seu interior ou na esplanada encontrava-se sempre alguém para se trocar dois dedos de conversa.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii3ZRfF7XQ6fQWbSE-rB46VeDqzmXI_xs_jiWWH-aMJR64hnxvTZhKHGDc-K5sNpjr1rFuAcVV0F7m2znN1iIdiBUEvWOWAwfGPxKxalZ7WIC74pOArRWTBg8ZXtab2ww-sOD8P1cmKiEwqe8dBU45tBOgVBXHbUM-8QwJsDUiIAmZxAIUYWHBkFB5Wo0/s708/Cafe_Anabelle_.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="609" data-original-width="708" height="750" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii3ZRfF7XQ6fQWbSE-rB46VeDqzmXI_xs_jiWWH-aMJR64hnxvTZhKHGDc-K5sNpjr1rFuAcVV0F7m2znN1iIdiBUEvWOWAwfGPxKxalZ7WIC74pOArRWTBg8ZXtab2ww-sOD8P1cmKiEwqe8dBU45tBOgVBXHbUM-8QwJsDUiIAmZxAIUYWHBkFB5Wo0/w640-h550/Cafe_Anabelle_.jpg" width="840" /></a></div><br /><p style="text-align: justify;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Um abraço e até breve...</b></span></p>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-83901705997251652212023-04-15T18:27:00.000+01:002023-04-15T18:27:06.380+01:00Hotel Vidago Palace a cores | 1984<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><b>Publico mais quatro fotografias, todas de 1984, que pertenceram à antiga empresa "Estúdios Tavares da Fonseca, Lda.".</b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><b>A empresa "Estúdios Tavares da Fonseca, Lda." foi fundada em 1955 pelo fotógrafo Alexandre Tavares da Fonseca, nascido em Oliveira de Azeméis, a 12 de Setembro de 1908 e faleceu nos anos 90.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixExFQUYa_mk9jQPgqMe93sW7FaqduzDAbs8WMXP2XF3I0kkQFH0ugg-zNL25tnMi6xo3QggtINvAN58LxQFvHjSg2_o_lV8dfOblARkwIiJE4g3PixSRGmNfU9dyBcgV8P3jDlhIxcdBp3spAPUVzRynJl67aBgKPwbyIyFBabAgdHnXFcLJkKwCJ/s3147/PT-CPF-TAV-CVL-0003-000004_m0001.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2364" data-original-width="3147" height="680" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixExFQUYa_mk9jQPgqMe93sW7FaqduzDAbs8WMXP2XF3I0kkQFH0ugg-zNL25tnMi6xo3QggtINvAN58LxQFvHjSg2_o_lV8dfOblARkwIiJE4g3PixSRGmNfU9dyBcgV8P3jDlhIxcdBp3spAPUVzRynJl67aBgKPwbyIyFBabAgdHnXFcLJkKwCJ/w640-h480/PT-CPF-TAV-CVL-0003-000004_m0001.jpg" width="840" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>(Fachada do hotel Vidago Palace e autocarro da empresa Caima)</b></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbFbZfWuD1XLlxPLa3JrO8i9OwRsUcw-EJ1zyUVhW7LxfWz5uqO5hh3NFZbmwzCBhixxhI2xA4IIT0Sh8DIQJ6h5k6-S07TvGqzCVJsRCSQgAEeCeWImGJYxGjy7_QAz8PDRm_8KX99BNjadVN7AQbdXfoXIY6_e2P-zmaXyQnOFrhTi7VImH6dTg9/s3139/PT-CPF-TAV-CVL-0003-000005_m0001.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2360" data-original-width="3139" height="682" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbFbZfWuD1XLlxPLa3JrO8i9OwRsUcw-EJ1zyUVhW7LxfWz5uqO5hh3NFZbmwzCBhixxhI2xA4IIT0Sh8DIQJ6h5k6-S07TvGqzCVJsRCSQgAEeCeWImGJYxGjy7_QAz8PDRm_8KX99BNjadVN7AQbdXfoXIY6_e2P-zmaXyQnOFrhTi7VImH6dTg9/w640-h482/PT-CPF-TAV-CVL-0003-000005_m0001.jpg" width="840" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>(Antiga piscina do hotel Vidago Palace)</b></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOHb3j1cjCvZJD6dB6URTSYaUB_NW5wNHWJdsE2PPc6LWHXpI4GsA1tb2wEY4YA28qCmiHpHSl4PEKSL2lfiuBV_3SWfob5LMZeqDc8cQaOK-8AVExU_B0Zrxk7bEfPqcg-EnxMIiFgapk4vtRyhChyEwSUbgKabxH3ncRDvHtm0TgTEN8kz4f2ZiX/s3152/PT-CPF-TAV-CVL-0003-000006_m0001.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2368" data-original-width="3152" height="680" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOHb3j1cjCvZJD6dB6URTSYaUB_NW5wNHWJdsE2PPc6LWHXpI4GsA1tb2wEY4YA28qCmiHpHSl4PEKSL2lfiuBV_3SWfob5LMZeqDc8cQaOK-8AVExU_B0Zrxk7bEfPqcg-EnxMIiFgapk4vtRyhChyEwSUbgKabxH3ncRDvHtm0TgTEN8kz4f2ZiX/w640-h480/PT-CPF-TAV-CVL-0003-000006_m0001.jpg" width="840" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: verdana;">(Antiga piscina do hotel Vidago Palace)<br /><br /></b></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCV5MkV0-86raGtPnPM3hy5OG5OzQzmpKQwY8y01_rt-Nds6rEm-0efHZKSwyi13GS2B7YMzFV7AyhTfGwELDQUP5laIuRNDyEJTinNkFsmdihG6G3ANT82irFKULOXjzsbJzGW4AinUMYEnpBH1mQyjpgXTM8l-RQ0xsvzgM7npa913PUL_Jryj7F/s2381/PT-CPF-TAV-CVL-0003-000077_m0001.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2381" data-original-width="2365" height="840" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCV5MkV0-86raGtPnPM3hy5OG5OzQzmpKQwY8y01_rt-Nds6rEm-0efHZKSwyi13GS2B7YMzFV7AyhTfGwELDQUP5laIuRNDyEJTinNkFsmdihG6G3ANT82irFKULOXjzsbJzGW4AinUMYEnpBH1mQyjpgXTM8l-RQ0xsvzgM7npa913PUL_Jryj7F/w636-h640/PT-CPF-TAV-CVL-0003-000077_m0001.jpg" width="836" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>(Campo de Golfe do hotel Vidago Palace)</b></span></td></tr></tbody></table><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-large; text-align: justify;">Os bens patrimoniais, fotografias e diverso equipamento fotográfico da empresa, ficaram afectos ao Ministério da Cultura, através do CPF - Centro Português de Fotografia, em 15 de Outubro de 1998.</b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-large;">Um abraço e até breve...</b></div>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-17095422946211160652023-04-12T21:45:00.003+01:002023-04-12T21:45:27.117+01:00Estrada Nacional 2 por Vidago<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;">Hoje, simplesmente uma antiga fotografia...</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_v-XsNXW7431x4PM8QM_YL0b28zMhLd7kv02JMnJaKM86NcavaGHU5B9Gj7ckvIS2KdYUxhMK0Jd0Y6-8g7ZgCXj8XKKgvKbDLcMk4oCQjCfOmUpIjWUBlHZ6_X0PpHXoSD0xJPU9OtfWPY7O1OwTym8NiaaO2mIDZpwWge9tBTVrSnHd8yR0nm0j/s1716/FOTO_VIDAGO_CENTRO_.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1188" data-original-width="1716" height="664" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_v-XsNXW7431x4PM8QM_YL0b28zMhLd7kv02JMnJaKM86NcavaGHU5B9Gj7ckvIS2KdYUxhMK0Jd0Y6-8g7ZgCXj8XKKgvKbDLcMk4oCQjCfOmUpIjWUBlHZ6_X0PpHXoSD0xJPU9OtfWPY7O1OwTym8NiaaO2mIDZpwWge9tBTVrSnHd8yR0nm0j/w640-h444/FOTO_VIDAGO_CENTRO_.jpg" width="860" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>(Fotografia original da Foto-Amador Bazar Porto)</b></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /> <p></p><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><b>Um abraço e até breve...</b></span></div>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-6893530811017852622023-02-13T22:01:00.002+00:002023-02-14T22:17:01.329+00:00Documentário | Vidago: Saúde e Turismo | 1965<div style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;">A Cinemateca deu a conhecer a este blog o documentário "Vidago: Saúde e Turismo", realizado pelas Produções Cinematográficas <i>Perdigão Queiroga</i>, em 1965.</span></b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><b>Este documentário descreve o aspecto das termas de Vidago e Pedras Salgadas, belezas naturais da região, as suas águas termais e atividades desportivas.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>A locução ficou a cargo de Fernando Pessa, </b></span><span style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>um dos mais famosos jornalistas portugueses do século XX. Conhecido pela </b></span></span></span><span style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><b>expressão "e esta, hein?!", que surgiu como substituta dos palavrões que tinha vontade de dizer quando noticiava situações menos agradáveis do País.</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-size: large; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="566" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/Gy1doanSgG8" width="620" youtube-src-id="Gy1doanSgG8"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>(Registo ID CP-MC: 7001902)</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div><b><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></b></div><div><b><span style="font-size: large;">Equipa técnica</span></b></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;">Assistente de Fotografia: João Amadeu </span><b><span style="font-size: large;">·</span></b><span style="font-size: medium;"> Fernando Santos</span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;">Fotografia: Perdigão Queiroga</span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;">Locução: Fernando Pessa</span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;">Produção: Perdigão Queiroga</span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;">Realização: Perdigão Queiroga</span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;">Serviços Técnicos: Produções Cinematográficas Perdigão Queiroga</span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;">Som: António Inocêncio </span><b><span style="font-size: large;">· </span></b><span style="font-size: medium;">Eduardo Duarte</span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;">Sonoplastia: Francisco Rebelo</span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;">Texto: António Ruano</span></div></div></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-size: large; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHoakASjKTSQPYPpMaH1wnglNp417itGLayVIkOlK-oWcEm-70vFRaPHqv1d4k3WFcUjTioBQIdfpaZOgTko6QrP_yXW02roUrlnhFieY4tUfbeLbd4FnqtfcZhc5VPTaqyvI-I5iAfyhHFLcK6dGUeqXytpH3r2PxEj7lu1bLs-1O5O-1GGVo_7kQ/s200/Perdigao.png" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="200" data-original-width="150" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHoakASjKTSQPYPpMaH1wnglNp417itGLayVIkOlK-oWcEm-70vFRaPHqv1d4k3WFcUjTioBQIdfpaZOgTko6QrP_yXW02roUrlnhFieY4tUfbeLbd4FnqtfcZhc5VPTaqyvI-I5iAfyhHFLcK6dGUeqXytpH3r2PxEj7lu1bLs-1O5O-1GGVo_7kQ/w150-h200/Perdigao.png" width="150" /></a></div><span style="font-size: large;">José Manuel Nobre Perdigão Queiroga, realizador e produtor, nasceu em Évora, em </span></b></span></span><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>1916. </b></span></span><span style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>Começou por trabalhar no cinema na área da montagem, nos Estados Unidos da América, onde estagiou durante 6 anos. De regresso a Portugal trabalhou como Assistente de Imagem e realizou os primeiros documentários. Como colaborador da Lisboa Filme, em 1947 foi encarregado da realização de Fado, a sua primeira longa-metragem. Trabalhou como Diretor de Fotografia, Técnico de Iluminação e depois como Produtor. Fundou em Lisboa os estúdios com o seu nome. Dirigiu dois jornais de atualidades, "</b></span></span><span style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>Imagens de Portugal" e "</b></span></span><span style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>O Visor". </b></span></span><b style="font-family: verdana; text-align: left;">Perdigão Queiroga viria a falecer a 8 de Maio de </b><b style="font-family: verdana; text-align: left;">1980, em Alcoentre.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><br /></div><div><b><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;">Um abraço e até breve...</span></b></div>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-53313060870567525972023-01-12T22:10:00.001+00:002023-01-12T22:17:42.814+00:00Rua do Cabo | Vidago 1917<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>De volta aos bilhetes postais, vamos pela antiga rua do Cabo, hoje rua General Sousa Machado.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPoR-KLMTOKwBle0NrG1-BH5hfMeZ7s1068inNJCKaHTraMXbVcx1GLFCOnHTSStk04LcVLodRTf2LXkYSj3DxwT3wBSVn_hg0e51j0iPdAIA1JZp1ToEb2j---LJsoM26vl3CETt0fMb5lllhNCuDCazD5ig32h7Rj2PFUqpWKdJmHYGNsHTQwxK9/s1629/R_CABO_1917_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1629" data-original-width="1064" height="840" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPoR-KLMTOKwBle0NrG1-BH5hfMeZ7s1068inNJCKaHTraMXbVcx1GLFCOnHTSStk04LcVLodRTf2LXkYSj3DxwT3wBSVn_hg0e51j0iPdAIA1JZp1ToEb2j---LJsoM26vl3CETt0fMb5lllhNCuDCazD5ig32h7Rj2PFUqpWKdJmHYGNsHTQwxK9/w418-h640/R_CABO_1917_.jpg" width="618" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><br />(Edição de Francisco Costa | Vidago)</b></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Um abraço e até breve...</b></span></div>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-75181688571936063782023-01-07T23:00:00.000+00:002023-01-07T23:00:17.468+00:00Comboio | Texas | Vidago Maio de 1977<p style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;">Para começar este novo ano de 2023, recordamos o meio de transporte, o comboio. O comboio que batizamos como "O Texas".</span></b></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></b></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;">Maio de 1977 | Estação de Vidago</span></b></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span><b><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"></span></b></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwWS38o3z2D5FZ_xcnNRigsPAlIDi7O3-oeayISluy-QdikVWqcI4budIYYGqDXC1aPpAGBwTpgZrQNeZMLUjKkPdD6Krsv3uA9ts2Gj8bm0BhTPkn7__R0E_AhhWSEdtt9XMX-C0pO5BHAoT6RgnAPgG90euS0mPsBXE_3uzk9h7mzIYfy6CEX8wW/s1200/CP_MAIO_1977_.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="1200" height="626" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwWS38o3z2D5FZ_xcnNRigsPAlIDi7O3-oeayISluy-QdikVWqcI4budIYYGqDXC1aPpAGBwTpgZrQNeZMLUjKkPdD6Krsv3uA9ts2Gj8bm0BhTPkn7__R0E_AhhWSEdtt9XMX-C0pO5BHAoT6RgnAPgG90euS0mPsBXE_3uzk9h7mzIYfy6CEX8wW/w640-h426/CP_MAIO_1977_.jpg" width="840" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: verdana;">(fotografia de Lou Johnson)</span></b></td></tr></tbody></table><b><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><br /><br /></span></b><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-p98bL-D2joPlZJce20yuyb9oJDA4hglpGuvEUfF1UzkFuW-NxuJj5WcLP59_ujpofROWFx-_xGLSvqkNvL4cGtfH4FJbBol8km2-lk8rFxact6-a7neFkJCIjyHd_1C9K1GIyNgqv8Ey9YpBqIxUNRwlcC3nDGUzRbcb6H_oysLyoo1X2aVzk6PJ/s600/CP_ESTACAO_1977_.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="400" data-original-width="600" height="626" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-p98bL-D2joPlZJce20yuyb9oJDA4hglpGuvEUfF1UzkFuW-NxuJj5WcLP59_ujpofROWFx-_xGLSvqkNvL4cGtfH4FJbBol8km2-lk8rFxact6-a7neFkJCIjyHd_1C9K1GIyNgqv8Ey9YpBqIxUNRwlcC3nDGUzRbcb6H_oysLyoo1X2aVzk6PJ/w640-h426/CP_ESTACAO_1977_.jpg" width="840" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: verdana;">(fotografia de Lou Johnson)</span></b></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Um abraço e até breve....</b></span></p>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-26779716728103802632022-12-29T21:57:00.000+00:002022-12-29T21:57:14.788+00:00Clichés de Carlos Pereira Cardoso | Ribeira de Oura 1908<p style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;">Para terminar o ano de 2022, publico 10 imagens de 1908 de um antigo fotógrafo, Carlos Pereira Cardoso, cujo o seu estúdio se localizava na Foz do Douro.</span></b></p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><b>Oura</b></span><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7WCL1tKDHCUUce4LBPzdjooVy46rag27qV7HVA3XooOEOGgg3UgL_XutNdd9GpgBoKO5cqib9EO9bspzWdPF_qxotQ0hmW84iN7N8q1ON4O0UL1jTto6Ersco6f9ggvpclvptTOhl4Lz-1_vaNWPDqOXJoV7uu9J9eQRhfs-YYxUmOoV3kPQhcPQE/s443/1908_8_.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; 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font-size: large; text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><b><span style="font-size: large;">Arcossó</span></b></span><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHH-VmhryYTTVnBxheiqSwdcnF7W6QWSsEE51bmA3X9DIxx_ss9ZdrDbaqxvj4kQX16v9ipNUmr9bACOwu686TjhJk90CJpaKkXFMhzZx5EAtUSHXJolOBWbYHteUN9Qla7kwIb5emjJN8rAUccjP7q3bAMe8od2QxBsuJJNdTE0qYaGu_ahTFq8Lf/s447/1908_7_.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="342" data-original-width="447" height="445" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHH-VmhryYTTVnBxheiqSwdcnF7W6QWSsEE51bmA3X9DIxx_ss9ZdrDbaqxvj4kQX16v9ipNUmr9bACOwu686TjhJk90CJpaKkXFMhzZx5EAtUSHXJolOBWbYHteUN9Qla7kwIb5emjJN8rAUccjP7q3bAMe8od2QxBsuJJNdTE0qYaGu_ahTFq8Lf/s320/1908_7_.jpg" width="520" /></a></div><br /><b><br /></b></span><div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;">A partir de 1905, Carlos Pereira Cardoso começa a editar os postais “Estrela Vermelha”. No conjunto de séries produzidas destaca-se a enorme qualidade dos clichés, que captam cenas únicas da cultura portuguesa, e a imensa quantidade de postais produzidos, incluindo de Vidago.</b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;">Um abraço e até 2023...</b></div></div></div></div>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-7004758380463400822022-10-02T21:18:00.000+01:002022-10-02T21:18:23.152+01:00Antigo Presidente da República Óscar Carmona pela Praia de Vidago | Set 1929<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Dois registos fotográficos da passagem do antigo Presidente da República Óscar Carmona pela Praia de Vidago, no ano de 1929.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHgJ5KT2KASRYw70oGTGEWLle6L10K3wb6bulHki0AfQDcReIC6cTTCCmmOmv79CPHQpzica5-x9ZKFYgpvJhUZJ8oeNs9LJhrU9lrkwjfD_w9U_OyzjqanFYk70r6zHlnOfdZLdqJdEcytoT4cfSAfzcCIQ5foVDvcJWqrxbKk8H6sAWihhI1BkTc/s1645/6_.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1030" data-original-width="1645" height="600" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHgJ5KT2KASRYw70oGTGEWLle6L10K3wb6bulHki0AfQDcReIC6cTTCCmmOmv79CPHQpzica5-x9ZKFYgpvJhUZJ8oeNs9LJhrU9lrkwjfD_w9U_OyzjqanFYk70r6zHlnOfdZLdqJdEcytoT4cfSAfzcCIQ5foVDvcJWqrxbKk8H6sAWihhI1BkTc/w640-h400/6_.jpg" width="840" /></a></span></div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><br /><b><br /></b></span><p></p><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8SQgjBJoU_mZDQmCJ6iqTrDkPJMg2Ktz5rbj3Uw9XIMRiLxzDLihr6514nrjjKwouNZeUr5QW__4NoFf_zzlFhtpiktgxAkdyahgenCF0RgcfQDsXtx3HuCO99ScV1Bg0YP0l8aeFL988w_c_YCx1MEJyYwhI7iCZEO1Wl1M4Y87DmHKeYsvUZkdL/s1077/7_.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="701" data-original-width="1077" height="616" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8SQgjBJoU_mZDQmCJ6iqTrDkPJMg2Ktz5rbj3Uw9XIMRiLxzDLihr6514nrjjKwouNZeUr5QW__4NoFf_zzlFhtpiktgxAkdyahgenCF0RgcfQDsXtx3HuCO99ScV1Bg0YP0l8aeFL988w_c_YCx1MEJyYwhI7iCZEO1Wl1M4Y87DmHKeYsvUZkdL/w640-h416/7_.jpg" width="840" /></a></div><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy8W9-rohNwX8t_wIRAKMOUAT7ClFlEnPLVQVvmAIb-b6dEGdfZdhhD9m2ugs2L7PcvGGwdl7nsgUO4JvDnkUsEhvhtOqkdIZA1U4vLC1XCTPiq20etql0-PmVAYQQFwQ6Vy741DZm5rGw-r3f-pu8Wzxhezg3RSMudpCV0sd5K0nBjgdSRhtZ-QFS/s1920/21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1920" data-original-width="1563" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy8W9-rohNwX8t_wIRAKMOUAT7ClFlEnPLVQVvmAIb-b6dEGdfZdhhD9m2ugs2L7PcvGGwdl7nsgUO4JvDnkUsEhvhtOqkdIZA1U4vLC1XCTPiq20etql0-PmVAYQQFwQ6Vy741DZm5rGw-r3f-pu8Wzxhezg3RSMudpCV0sd5K0nBjgdSRhtZ-QFS/w261-h320/21.jpg" width="261" /></a></div><br />António Óscar de Fragoso Carmona nasceu em Lisboa, a 24 de novembro de 1869, o segundo dos cinco filhos de Maria Inês Côrte-Real de Melo Fragoso (1842-1906), natural de Montemor-o-Novo, e de Inácio Maria Machado de Morais Carmona (1829-1903), natural de Chaves. Foi nesta cidade que passou parte da infância e completou o ensino primário. Filho e neto de generais do Exército, seguiu a tradição militar, ingressando no Colégio Militar, em 1882. Frequentou, depois, durante dois anos, a Escola Politécnica de Lisboa, e em 1890 entrou para a Escola do Exército, optando pela Cavalaria.</div></b></span></div><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0 0 0 40px; padding: 0px;"><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><div style="text-align: justify;"></div></b></span></div></blockquote><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Terminado o Curso de Cavalaria, foi colocado na Escola Prática de Equitação, em Vila Viçosa. Em 1894, já alferes, foi destacado para o Regimento de Cavalaria nº 6, em Chaves, e em 1907 fez o tirocínio para a promoção ao posto de capitão, ficando colocado na Escola Prática de Cavalaria, em Torres Novas. Aderiu à Maçonaria em Chaves, antes da implantação da República, sem progredir além do grau de aprendiz, acabando por abandonar a organização, em data incerta. Em outubro de 1910, cinco dias após a implantação da República, foi nomeado vogal da Comissão de Reorganização do Exército, e em 1913 assumiu funções como instrutor da Escola Central de Oficiais, em Mafra.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Em 1914, casou-se, em Lisboa, com Maria do Carmo Ferreira da Silva (1878-1956), natural de Chaves, formalizando uma união e relação conjugal que durava há vários anos e da qual haviam já nascido os três filhos do casal: Cesaltina (1897-1985); António (1900-1994) e Maria Inês (1903-2002). Naquela época, estava longe de ser uma situação habitual, nomeadamente em famílias tradicionais e conservadoras como a de Óscar Carmona.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">A carreira militar de Óscar Carmona prosseguiu sem percalços: tenente, em 1899; capitão, em 1907; tenente-coronel, em 1916; coronel, em 1919; general, em 1922, e marechal, em 1947.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Ainda que tenha defendido o ideal republicano desde cedo, Óscar Carmona cultivou, durante a I República, a imagem de alguém que estava acima da política, atitude que acabaria por facilitar o seu relacionamento e contactos com as diferentes fações políticas e militares desavindas. A sua primeira posição política de relevo foi como secretário do ministro da Guerra no Governo de Pimenta de Castro, em 1915, tendo sido preso na sequência da queda do governo, embora por pouco tempo. No ano seguinte, assumiu o comando do Regimento de Cavalaria n.º 2, em Lisboa, com a patente de tenente-coronel.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">O apoio a Sidónio Pais valeu-lhe a nomeação para comandante da Escola Prática de Cavalaria, em Torres Novas (1918-1922). A promoção a general e a chefia da 4.ª Divisão Militar, em Évora, em 1922, abriram caminho para que se tornasse um nome consensual e uma peça-chave na transição da Ditadura Militar para o Estado Novo.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Ministro da Guerra no Governo de António Ginestal Machado, em 1923, um governo de direita republicana, Carmona foi presidente do 2.º Tribunal Militar Territorial, em 1924, e promotor de Justiça nos julgamentos dos militares implicados na revolta de 18 de abril de 1925, que muitos consideram o «ensaio geral» do 28 de Maio de 1926. Ficou célebre a frase que proferiu em tribunal: «A Pátria doente manda acusar e julgar neste tribunal os seus filhos mais diletos!» que invertia os papéis e colocava no banco dos réus o regime republicano. A sua atitude custar-lhe-ia a chefia da 4.ª Divisão Militar, recuperando o comando dias depois, no decurso do golpe militar do 28 de Maio de 1926.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Abordado inicialmente por José Mendes Cabeçadas Júnior para integrar o movimento militar de 28 de Maio, Carmona não aderiu de imediato, aguardando pelo sinal do grupo de João Sinel de Cordes, que apenas viria no dia 30. Tornou-se, ao lado de Mendes Cabeçadas e de Manuel Gomes da Costa, um dos elementos do triunvirato que saiu vitorioso da revolta.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Antes de exercer as funções de Chefe do Estado, assumiu, durante o mês de junho, a pasta dos Negócios Estrangeiros, tendo como principal missão assegurar o reconhecimento internacional da Ditadura Militar, no Governo liderado por Gomes da Costa. Derrubado este, assumiu, a 9 de julho, a pasta da Guerra e a presidência do Ministério.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i>Fonte <span style="color: red;">in</span> Museu da Presidência da República</i></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Um abraço e até breve...</span></div></b></span></div>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-88380860903337499692022-09-18T20:31:00.001+01:002022-09-18T20:31:39.929+01:00Casa rural | Vidago 1909<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Hoje, fui até à Rua Gen. Sousa Machado para verificar as alterações que uma casa do início do século XX sofreu, e confesso que gostava mais da varanda da casa antiga.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"></span></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-duAxkhk6fYZZqJiwzb8QtE6QdOrlEjogt9Cu16TCaq11SMk-GXmLOpBEJZi0yhVC0sRW3vY0ScCZEltWOyOTJ-mMTCj3a7yNWPq7HJiKqnXWSnaXiDbMP8W77dj6iUexNX4kt3NK4aUtSkSK78cpJrhICKMXG-x5QTWEMkE8qjLRwa7ZQHkZ7roF/s451/Casa_rural_1909_.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="451" data-original-width="227" height="840" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-duAxkhk6fYZZqJiwzb8QtE6QdOrlEjogt9Cu16TCaq11SMk-GXmLOpBEJZi0yhVC0sRW3vY0ScCZEltWOyOTJ-mMTCj3a7yNWPq7HJiKqnXWSnaXiDbMP8W77dj6iUexNX4kt3NK4aUtSkSK78cpJrhICKMXG-x5QTWEMkE8qjLRwa7ZQHkZ7roF/w322-h640/Casa_rural_1909_.jpg" width="522" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: verdana;">(Casa rural | Vidago | 1909) </span></b></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"></span></b></div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><br /><br /><b><br /></b></span><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdpvVfmE0xBQzaYx2zS7zXqWrrzbbapauIQw6M27sN7YaqzugPLy12vY9KiP2gZJfDuBvpSyl_xtgRH0TcNjMsu7Hy6BKOMV94T7qmOL4e-T4MVQQx1vex3D70qEgYakNdy-zMnGN1PFIMdM9-gwygv25ksMYN3cYeE9jmZje05kLQaBVtaLRQlXa4/s4000/IMG_1170.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4000" data-original-width="2664" height="840" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdpvVfmE0xBQzaYx2zS7zXqWrrzbbapauIQw6M27sN7YaqzugPLy12vY9KiP2gZJfDuBvpSyl_xtgRH0TcNjMsu7Hy6BKOMV94T7qmOL4e-T4MVQQx1vex3D70qEgYakNdy-zMnGN1PFIMdM9-gwygv25ksMYN3cYeE9jmZje05kLQaBVtaLRQlXa4/w426-h640/IMG_1170.JPG" width="626" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>(Setembro 2022)</b></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p></p><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Um abraço e até breve...</b></span></div>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-50761268897011632742022-09-05T17:13:00.000+01:002022-09-05T17:13:19.865+01:00Apeadeiro Salus | 1977<p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>O mês de Setembro marca o regresso às publicações das </b></span></span><b><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"> memórias do Vidago!</span></b></div><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFNrmshy-PfHccGz5uDgfgsM3oGKNRKz-yfztWWqaYHz6gAk6EDP65Iv-Fj1n8gNkF01dWj28DBBqhs_Bf8ccDcyKjnYfF2BGvd9cNQamcX3dDZ61p6Xz4mEQNr51AA0t-MDr4bf7B5flqrJ4bU6leqn5hPtcIBRZzXhr519x7qBzHynnsJToWkAQ7/s1873/CP_SALUS_1977_.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1873" data-original-width="1200" height="840" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFNrmshy-PfHccGz5uDgfgsM3oGKNRKz-yfztWWqaYHz6gAk6EDP65Iv-Fj1n8gNkF01dWj28DBBqhs_Bf8ccDcyKjnYfF2BGvd9cNQamcX3dDZ61p6Xz4mEQNr51AA0t-MDr4bf7B5flqrJ4bU6leqn5hPtcIBRZzXhr519x7qBzHynnsJToWkAQ7/w410-h640/CP_SALUS_1977_.jpg" width="610" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: verdana;">(Comboio vindo de Vila Real a caminho da estação de Chaves | 1977)</span></b><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><br /> <p></p><div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>Saí do comboio,</b></span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i>Saí do comboio,</i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i>Disse adeus ao companheiro de viagem</i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i>Tínhamos estado dezoito horas juntos...</i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i>A conversa agradável</i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i>A fraternidade da viagem.</i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i>Tive pena de sair do comboio, de o deixar.</i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i>Amigo casual cujo nome nunca soube.</i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i>Meus olhos, senti-os, marejaram-se de lágrimas...</i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i>Toda despedida é uma morte...</i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i>Sim toda despedida é uma morte.</i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i>Nós no comboio a que chamamos a vida</i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i>Somos todos casuais uns para os outros,</i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i>E temos todos pena quando por fim desembarcamos.</i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i>Tudo que é humano me comove porque sou homem.</i></b></span></div><div><b style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Tudo me comove porque tenho,</i></b></div><div><b style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Não uma semelhança com ideias ou doutrinas,</i></b></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i>Mas a vasta fraternidade com a humanidade verdadeira.</i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i>A criada que saiu com pena</i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i>A chorar de saudade</i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i>Da casa onde a não tratavam muito bem...</i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i>Tudo isso é no meu coração a morte e a tristeza do mundo.</i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i>Tudo isso vive, porque morre, dentro do meu coração.</i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i>E o meu coração é um pouco maior que o universo inteiro.</i></b></span></div></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small;"><b><i>Álvaro de Campos</i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Um abraço e até breve..</b></span></div>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-56887124126593412242022-08-10T21:20:00.000+01:002022-08-10T21:20:57.688+01:00A Escola Agrícola de Vidago | 1913<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Esta será a última publicação antes de partir de férias, com regresso em Setembro.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>O artigo de hoje, da <i>Revista Ilustração Portuguesa</i>, fala-nos da Escola Agrícola de Vidago, mais propriamente da sua inauguração ocorrida em Setembro de 1913.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="text-align: left;"> </span></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCivAZTeWhfMQbQoB70gsruwZl1EPswjr8QH8i1FM01IPxhvJvSfAyMVdSoDI5Ev5_FuhW_GGpnhu-S_--zABusv_avnzsndAOw7xjCa43XFjAONMXcqhVaFGAsP712YXYxlLzapNhojBAxRlsXCho3TCi2mDPivbuuH3KdUX5XkAcwzVuK7bzPtQA/s1688/cats.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1688" data-original-width="1085" height="930" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCivAZTeWhfMQbQoB70gsruwZl1EPswjr8QH8i1FM01IPxhvJvSfAyMVdSoDI5Ev5_FuhW_GGpnhu-S_--zABusv_avnzsndAOw7xjCa43XFjAONMXcqhVaFGAsP712YXYxlLzapNhojBAxRlsXCho3TCi2mDPivbuuH3KdUX5XkAcwzVuK7bzPtQA/w412-h640/cats.jpg" width="702" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>(artigo publicado na Revista Ilustração Portuguesa | Edição de 1913)</b></span></td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p><b style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large; text-align: justify;">Texto do artigo:</b></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><i>"Inaugurou-se em Vidago a Escola móvel profissional Alves Teixeira, tendo comparecido à cerimónia os agricultores da região.</i></b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><i>A escola é custeada por um legado de 4 mil escudos que o falecido capitalista Alves Teixeira, destinou para tal fim desejando ser útil a toda essa parte da região transmontana.</i></b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><i>O deputado Sr. A. Granjo, o diretor da escola, engenheiro agrónomo Sr. M. Pegado, o regente Sr. José Pedroso e os agricultores Srs. Lopes e Manuel da Costa mostraram claramente nos seus discursos a beleza material desse núcleo educativo." </i></b></span></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>Legenda das imagens (de cima para baixo):</b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>Imagem 1 - Vidago</b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>Imagem 2 - uma rua de Vidago</b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>Imagem 3 - o edifício da escola</b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>Imagem 4 - o grande lago diante do hotel</b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>Um abraço e até Setembro...</b></span></p>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-13141658287402520172022-08-09T21:18:00.002+01:002022-08-09T21:18:45.250+01:00Feira de Gado em Vidago | 1885<p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b> No tempo em que se faziam feiras de gado em Vidago...</b></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"></span></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCPr8sg5MF8jCTeOI6Bq1isYuOiXIdO0vGjl0lEqw673eveCLLZyaDlijNs0dBuyuqf-o57UwgBKBTanX41g_EZf3_RwAuLEEeWlPnHRBuCllao4JHnKbroHwrDvl7zMz3ti6bXp4SiJ_9d2LnYX-FD9HaZdnFAaK3K-z0b_UWwS8XJJI1f_7Kv6zh/s1461/FEIRA_GADO_.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1019" data-original-width="1461" height="646" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCPr8sg5MF8jCTeOI6Bq1isYuOiXIdO0vGjl0lEqw673eveCLLZyaDlijNs0dBuyuqf-o57UwgBKBTanX41g_EZf3_RwAuLEEeWlPnHRBuCllao4JHnKbroHwrDvl7zMz3ti6bXp4SiJ_9d2LnYX-FD9HaZdnFAaK3K-z0b_UWwS8XJJI1f_7Kv6zh/w640-h446/FEIRA_GADO_.jpg" width="840" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>(gravura da Revista "Ilustração Portuguesa" | edição de 12 Outubro de 1885)</b></span></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"></span></div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /><b><br /></b></span><p></p><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>A feira de gado realizava-se onde hoje é o mercado de Vidago. A casa no centro da gravura é hoje o restaurante "Task</b></span><b style="font-family: verdana;">a Quim Barbeiro".</b></div><div><b style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></b></div><div><b style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></b></div><div><b style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></b></div><div><b style="font-family: verdana;">Um abraço e até breve...</b></div>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-32030351183016779812022-08-05T22:31:00.000+01:002022-08-05T22:31:53.031+01:00Festa de N. Senhora da Saúde | Procissão<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Entre os dias 4 e 8 de Agosto Vidago enche-se de música e animação para homenagear Nossa Senhora da Saúde. </b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>O ponto alto das festividades religiosas é no Domingo à tarde, dia de comemoração de Nossa Senhora da Saúde, com missa solene no Largo do Côto, e pelas 18h00 a majestosa procissão em sua honra.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Agora, recordemos uma das procissões. </b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjx449jSvbrgWwIrJsUOYRtp3MpJXtqArzu8O1TMCWcw4ojaqAPVK3ePNEAPCE5OBp2cJ_eHT8s42FFmJrJ_cMShp6xUbkggqLhOCKvUj5ZQf1VXpAEKFPUYf4B-KfvKUzp-Eh4r91mrHu-X3kfhE8N6jRlQjpCchUgKkwLa_bUq96u254XDqpTnw8I/s3749/IMG_0847_.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3749" data-original-width="2681" height="840" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjx449jSvbrgWwIrJsUOYRtp3MpJXtqArzu8O1TMCWcw4ojaqAPVK3ePNEAPCE5OBp2cJ_eHT8s42FFmJrJ_cMShp6xUbkggqLhOCKvUj5ZQf1VXpAEKFPUYf4B-KfvKUzp-Eh4r91mrHu-X3kfhE8N6jRlQjpCchUgKkwLa_bUq96u254XDqpTnw8I/w458-h640/IMG_0847_.jpg" width="658" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJSl_WbqFCVA1B3TLQoqP3fs7c8Ejse8qwdotzbvhKINXXiL1X0RDktzz1T1bdRjH0hFNwa4aJbQt5Imu1oNU9WHgPHuH_GrRKpi1Tyv-HwiZC3JkrEtVkb0W0SgarCfhrTrazvqA4qgku1KUuBxquGHUQRHzQ6UXndKzdlMKl2r6_A-se9809AnGp/s3905/IMG_0846_.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3905" data-original-width="2689" height="840" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJSl_WbqFCVA1B3TLQoqP3fs7c8Ejse8qwdotzbvhKINXXiL1X0RDktzz1T1bdRjH0hFNwa4aJbQt5Imu1oNU9WHgPHuH_GrRKpi1Tyv-HwiZC3JkrEtVkb0W0SgarCfhrTrazvqA4qgku1KUuBxquGHUQRHzQ6UXndKzdlMKl2r6_A-se9809AnGp/w440-h640/IMG_0846_.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><b><br /></b></span><p></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2384" data-original-width="3494" height="636" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNO5K07dyjCtr3mgyjAvCouZgPuDWNU_p_FxTZx7zDxOc3xME4yhbJKLCbhpYvxa7EKK6lDK5mWzFJfnbflvj_6NM9rIo7hw3rOW3OqxSMSYgZi6Vq6DL91fRFw5ZbDCiMxD0-0JE-fTlNsf_DLdE5jyJ__Skt3vtejI5ScenQnRYdKRqeW6eWi4y3/w640-h436/IMG_0849_.jpg" width="840" /></a></div><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /><b><br /><br /></b></span><p></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Um abraço e até breve...</b></span></p>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-63744768475946116132022-08-03T22:25:00.000+01:002022-08-03T22:25:36.413+01:00Uma nevada em Vidago<div style="text-align: justify;"><b style="font-family: verdana;">Para arrefecer um pouco dessas altas temperaturas que se têm feito sentir pela região e mesmo pelo país, nada melhor que uma fotografia de uma nevada!</b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEjaUCEf-OB4eAFDM8agPg1yWFjdcVGwMY11Fu8dvYUOiz0yPqWBqMgEm4G350eUmRfHd6mVRTFyJ6Gug2Avg-YmzN6dOPJm5Eg6PC4M-8Wn7dB-mPVx8iSgK7vafNGN79bqNVPKHmm-3VCXq1oeS91zQGySKkbIv1AEwdEIo0YGqZiE2vn3e_rWLk/s750/292240039_408698107886467_8003875182731979254_n.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="563" data-original-width="750" height="680" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEjaUCEf-OB4eAFDM8agPg1yWFjdcVGwMY11Fu8dvYUOiz0yPqWBqMgEm4G350eUmRfHd6mVRTFyJ6Gug2Avg-YmzN6dOPJm5Eg6PC4M-8Wn7dB-mPVx8iSgK7vafNGN79bqNVPKHmm-3VCXq1oeS91zQGySKkbIv1AEwdEIo0YGqZiE2vn3e_rWLk/w640-h480/292240039_408698107886467_8003875182731979254_n.jpg" width="840" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>(Em primeiro plano o mercado de Vidago)</b></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><b style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b style="font-family: verdana;"><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Fico muito grato ao amigo, de longa data, João Machado pela cedência desta fotografia.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Um abraço e até breve...</div></b></div>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-84456162375071463142022-07-30T19:30:00.000+01:002022-07-30T19:30:44.205+01:00Largo do Olmo e sua antiga fonte | 1909<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6JhhqkCrxCHFVYed7luYXmXqLCSiImqTEpHXIDLB6cQiZR12l4QBGxElc8lMwH-4ckT_yCrkh1G6lpEAkCmB0wYNzbqbD1aqiKBTwJH1HAsdKBPpathIvm0A4Qu-L_CaA5D7sgSsDvU5w-q-luFnFp07bdX_WQOZ4LDhe3p-VqnBMIe5MM18EjtTg/s292/Largo%20Olmo_1909_.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="292" data-original-width="259" height="740" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6JhhqkCrxCHFVYed7luYXmXqLCSiImqTEpHXIDLB6cQiZR12l4QBGxElc8lMwH-4ckT_yCrkh1G6lpEAkCmB0wYNzbqbD1aqiKBTwJH1HAsdKBPpathIvm0A4Qu-L_CaA5D7sgSsDvU5w-q-luFnFp07bdX_WQOZ4LDhe3p-VqnBMIe5MM18EjtTg/w568-h640/Largo%20Olmo_1909_.jpg" width="668" /></a></div><br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Um abraço e até breve...</b></span></p>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-85264780943145262292022-07-28T22:08:00.001+01:002022-07-28T22:09:44.513+01:00Dr. Egas Moniz em Vidago<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkj01XPcol3KyLvgeXfwPmpXp8hF9nhIX9Gv2TcKooba3JIy8RcAlIxbvWj0Zao0y2LVBz7KsgXMHxHYEgZiD_7D1q6LLqM77u1XQJ-mjgXIldotFvIGU7HfTI6y1U-paIinTqxvTTo3nGu1JASjnrlaht9B92T7rDJN-xGFjnXAIvy41pACtaKJO5/s762/1913%20Julho%2001_.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="762" data-original-width="454" height="940" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkj01XPcol3KyLvgeXfwPmpXp8hF9nhIX9Gv2TcKooba3JIy8RcAlIxbvWj0Zao0y2LVBz7KsgXMHxHYEgZiD_7D1q6LLqM77u1XQJ-mjgXIldotFvIGU7HfTI6y1U-paIinTqxvTTo3nGu1JASjnrlaht9B92T7rDJN-xGFjnXAIvy41pACtaKJO5/w382-h640/1913%20Julho%2001_.jpg" width="682" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><b style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Em 1 de Julho de 1913, segundo a notícia, publicada no jornal Correio da Manhã, ficamos a saber que o Dr. Egas Moniz passou por Vidago</span>.</b></div><p></p><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><i>"E, para fechar, esta notícia que, por ser absolutamente inédita, tem todo o interesse e oportunidade: Na sua reunião de ontem à noite, discutiu-se calorosamente o afastamento da politica nativa do sr. dr. Egas Moniz actualmente em Vidago. E deliberou-se que todos os deputados e senadores do partido, presidentes da comissão distrital e representantes, um por cada uma delas, das comissões de Lisboa, vão procurar esse antigo deputado apenas ele chegue à capital, para o convidarem a aceitar uma candidatura e a regressar à actividade política, por isso ser absolutamente necessário neste instante não só ao bem do País como à própria existência da agremiação política de que o distinto parlamentar jamais deixou de fazer parte. Atendará o sr. Egas Moniz os rogos dos seus correligionários?"</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>António Egas Moniz, nasceu a </b></span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>29 de Novembro de 1874 (</b></span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Avanca),</b></span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b> foi proposto cinco vezes (1928, 1933, 1937, 1944 e 1949) ao Nobel de Fisiologia ou Medicina, sendo galardoado em 1949. Faleceu a </b></span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>13 de Dezembro de 1955 (81 anos), em Lisboa.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Um abraço e até breve...</b></span></div>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-17773002256523151782022-07-27T22:04:00.001+01:002022-07-27T22:04:24.777+01:00Antiga Publicidade | Águas de Vidago<p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhucG6OQzuUHKfuBg3C9AzVrlkLC442oKRplcJTTg46nNjBBS1jZBOhBEh_Me7v6o9KkrRWHDfDvn6eXx7bsBVEgY9L_3UdDX8SAkEFAOdd9czSSgD7GwPj4GambBIdQNIVtS35AOXnJrE9IeCcbVOVKXQb1i_1ppYY3QmIBzocaQPjZad_suFk9jNN/s689/1912%20Dezembro%2020_Correio%20Manha_.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="852" data-original-width="689" height="606" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhucG6OQzuUHKfuBg3C9AzVrlkLC442oKRplcJTTg46nNjBBS1jZBOhBEh_Me7v6o9KkrRWHDfDvn6eXx7bsBVEgY9L_3UdDX8SAkEFAOdd9czSSgD7GwPj4GambBIdQNIVtS35AOXnJrE9IeCcbVOVKXQb1i_1ppYY3QmIBzocaQPjZad_suFk9jNN/w640-h606/1912%20Dezembro%2020_Correio%20Manha_.jpg" width="840" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>(Jornal Correio da Manhã | edição de 20 Dezembro de 1912)</b></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /> <p></p><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Mensagem publicitária:</b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Quereis dar ao vinho paladar delicioso?</b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Juntai-lhe ÁGUA DE VIDAGO.</b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Quereis que as digestões se regularizem,</b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>fazendo-se rapidamente?</b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Bebei às refeições a ÁGUA DE VIDAGO, sim-</b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>ples ou misturadas.</b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Quereis abrir o apetite?</b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Bebei ÁGUA DE VIDAGO.</b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Quereis evitar azia?</b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Bebei ÁGUA DE VIDAGO.</b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Quereis deixar de ter de estomago?</b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Bebei ÁGUA DE VIDAGO.</b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Quereis o funcionamento regular de todo o</b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>vosso organismo?</b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Bebei ÁGUA DE VIDAGO.</b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>A ÁGUA DE VIDAGO não tem rival no seu va-</b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>lor terapêutico. </b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><br /></div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Um abraço e até breve...</b></span></div>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-47161662222009270742022-07-25T22:51:00.005+01:002022-07-25T22:51:55.054+01:00Antiga piscina do Vidago Palace<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>Para os saudosistas da antiga piscina do hotel Vidago Palace, aqui fica mais uma bela fotografia.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmFE2vSUYI-eaCC4cIJwWy1yn-1dkONP4HsrmWj-ZXLNXwSkHoJ33jhMH8Lf5gZTlnMyAxvr35n_1jfC7Q4OmV4S5LVHyybmWJ_2ITc94yudWHQF48xTYu1s0GdWGs4xmKX0YuK7Z3egICE1R_W6DmTI2l8qcf3FqmjP1wxgKzDUC_Nurccxx22lmR/s1816/PISCINA_VHP_.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1108" data-original-width="1816" height="590" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmFE2vSUYI-eaCC4cIJwWy1yn-1dkONP4HsrmWj-ZXLNXwSkHoJ33jhMH8Lf5gZTlnMyAxvr35n_1jfC7Q4OmV4S5LVHyybmWJ_2ITc94yudWHQF48xTYu1s0GdWGs4xmKX0YuK7Z3egICE1R_W6DmTI2l8qcf3FqmjP1wxgKzDUC_Nurccxx22lmR/w640-h390/PISCINA_VHP_.jpg" width="840" /></a></span></div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></div><b><span style="font-size: medium;">Um abraço e até breve...</span></b><b><br /></b></span><p></p>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4634439054677406649.post-6639165745125630462022-07-14T22:00:00.001+01:002022-07-14T22:00:10.234+01:00Acidente de trabalho | Rua do Santuário<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Hoje publico três fotografias de um acidente que aconteceu durante o calcetamento da rua do Santuário (rua da Santa). Estes registos foram possíveis porque nesse dia o "repórter" João Machado estava de serviço! Apesar do estado do camião ter ficado bastante danificado, não se registaram danos pessoais.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZpGQ8opHMUNSYK7PBy5PmHIdTYKZVGxM12yrCz3kfnKEAjzvAPiQiov74VHmTP-89Q5AMKtgXN-GMofwXOe87nxKq3AosfVxUaM2-7khLYxlvXSZajVQMHXq5HDnN3Px7XtdvDY5UfLtTPke1vJIZAL0JE9_aUmrTzrArTvgxuvfZtI_r5O4wAbqT/s750/291840644_409888321161048_3151781389137098430_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="563" data-original-width="750" height="680" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZpGQ8opHMUNSYK7PBy5PmHIdTYKZVGxM12yrCz3kfnKEAjzvAPiQiov74VHmTP-89Q5AMKtgXN-GMofwXOe87nxKq3AosfVxUaM2-7khLYxlvXSZajVQMHXq5HDnN3Px7XtdvDY5UfLtTPke1vJIZAL0JE9_aUmrTzrArTvgxuvfZtI_r5O4wAbqT/w640-h480/291840644_409888321161048_3151781389137098430_n.jpg" width="840" /></a></span></div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><br /><b><br /></b></span><p></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7J1BtLrsz06n444ptlHmJc4z86OQcmleyQh8dx8vXvrYYK9pmw8A8py0CO1nzpxzS4B-mdv2e-Eodh28DaRgatoP32RlXq3LNMa0thlKcmToGfy_i6-jwmwuHxF-07HG8w8Kq2jcbzVLCqR30Vg3fw-wY1UDOtSK2jcC6GX2EY6LpUYiFW6caGpK5/s750/292176105_737140040675161_1686554762856089956_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="563" data-original-width="750" height="680" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7J1BtLrsz06n444ptlHmJc4z86OQcmleyQh8dx8vXvrYYK9pmw8A8py0CO1nzpxzS4B-mdv2e-Eodh28DaRgatoP32RlXq3LNMa0thlKcmToGfy_i6-jwmwuHxF-07HG8w8Kq2jcbzVLCqR30Vg3fw-wY1UDOtSK2jcC6GX2EY6LpUYiFW6caGpK5/w640-h480/292176105_737140040675161_1686554762856089956_n.jpg" width="840" /></a></span></div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><br /><b><br /></b></span><p></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioU6TwFc4XNeLdUSmKIT-VdlY2MnjlrLS5Ra6XQVsxrEsZXwbllMbfuDwjd7xJ1sDqm8t2wf6TySFv5Vv2AA4u6NXh5QPXqP6dEY6CNVIXZbPH5mb-FOaNM3TlWl4rAty6QO9h5I6sA3MiFpl2gd1kAWPSG6StAnItzwT4iqZlRQ_hDxDzHEzgMuNA/s746/292254102_349854030640902_3546539474280336075_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="553" data-original-width="746" height="674" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioU6TwFc4XNeLdUSmKIT-VdlY2MnjlrLS5Ra6XQVsxrEsZXwbllMbfuDwjd7xJ1sDqm8t2wf6TySFv5Vv2AA4u6NXh5QPXqP6dEY6CNVIXZbPH5mb-FOaNM3TlWl4rAty6QO9h5I6sA3MiFpl2gd1kAWPSG6StAnItzwT4iqZlRQ_hDxDzHEzgMuNA/w640-h474/292254102_349854030640902_3546539474280336075_n.jpg" width="840" /></a></span></div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><br /><b><br /></b></span><p></p><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Fico muito grato ao amigo, de longa data, João Machado pela cedência destas fotografias.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Um abraço e até breve...</b></span></div>Júliohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02659962218473639352noreply@blogger.com0