Apreciados Socios de Apphat, Siiiiiiiií "por fin".
Todo esta preparado para recibiros en nuestras Jornadas anuales. Sevilla y el hotel D. Paco están abiertos a nuestra presencia esperando "Abrir caminos y revisar valores".
BIENVENIDOS ¡¡¡¡
Os deseamos un Gran fin de semana
Junta directiva de Apphat y Comité organizador de las Jornadas Cientificas Sevilla 2012.
jueves, 1 de noviembre de 2012
TRIPTICO DEFINITIVO DE NUESTRAS JORNADAS EN SEVILLA
Ya estamos en Noviembre ¡¡¡, sólo quedan 15 días para las Jornadas de Sevilla. La organización Presidida por Ciríaco Uriarte, está ultimando los preparativos para que todo sea de acorde con la importancia de nuestra Asociación.
Van a ser unas Jornadas, tanto en lo científico como en lo cultural y social, que seguramente recordaremos durante años. Nos lo vamos a pasar muy bien ¡¡¡.
Como información de última hora aquí esta el Tríptico definitivo de las Jornadas.
Recordad Hotel Don Paco en Sevilla
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
'this could be heaven or this could be hell'
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say...
Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the hotel california
Any time of year, you can find it here
Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
So I called up the captain,
'please bring me my wine'
He said, 'we haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine'
And still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say...
Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
They livin' it up at the hotel california
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis
Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
And she said 'we are all just prisoners here, of our own device'