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Obrigado a toda a gente que veio celebrar connosco o 13º aniversário da Casa da Achada – Centro Mário Dionísio. Foi um fim-de-semana à roda dos amigos, dos quadros da nova exposição, dos poemas, dos livros, das conversas e discussões a propósito do diário de Mário Dionísio e sobre o que é o popular. À roda também das canções, umas previstas, outras espontâneas, e até à roda da sorte!
Alguns dos nossos amigos da Lega di Cultura di Piadena vieram de Itália de propósito para festejar connosco a vida da Casa da Achada, os amigos do CACAV atravessaram o Tejo e ofereceram-nos poemas e músicas, e tanta outra gente veio de tantas partes para nos desejar mais anos de vida. Foi muito bom ver-vos!
Obrigado também a quem pôs as quotas de amigo em dia, quem comprou as nossas edições, quem fez donativos, quem trouxe comidas e outras coisas para vendermos. É pela mão dos seus amigos que a Casa da Achada se mantém de pé!
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