tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32821172836520640492012-01-07T01:18:25.251-08:00pâtisseries orientalesprincesse en rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17266041216666967470noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3282117283652064049.post-38682931352558079442009-06-03T10:40:00.001-07:002010-03-01T04:32:22.971-08:00<div align="left"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#990000;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#990000;"><strong>Bienvenue au coeur d'Amara ...</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#990000;"><strong>petit village berbère</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#990000;"><strong>situé dans le Haut Atlas marocain , dans la région de Taznakhte.</strong></span></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#990000;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#990000;"><strong>Sur cette terre rouge , </strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#990000;"><strong>au milieu des hautes montagnes ,</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#990000;"><strong>réside ma famille ,</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#990000;"><strong>depuis des générations .</strong></span></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#990000;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#990000;"><strong>Bien que modeste , le petit village d'Amara regorge de richesses.</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#990000;"><strong>Sa tranquilité,ses arbres fruitiers et surtout la chaleur de ses habitants ,promètent un voyage hors du commun ...</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#990000;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#990000;"><strong></strong></span></div><span style="color:#990000;"></span><p><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">" Ne jamais oublier qui nous sommes pour ne jamais s'éloigner d'ou l'on vient ..."</span></strong><br /><br /><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3282117283652064049-3868293135255807944?l=delicesdamara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>princesse en rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17266041216666967470noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3282117283652064049.post-88659091117678254462008-03-30T15:14:00.000-07:002008-10-10T05:59:47.207-07:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3282117283652064049-8865909111767825446?l=delicesdamara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>princesse en rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17266041216666967470noreply@blogger.com8