Thursday, November 18, 2010

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First snow of the Strict and its

Sunday, October 31, 2010
have just entered the second year of activity 'from trekkers and more' looking back that I try to look ahead and consider that it comes out and ': 'm too far behind. Sure, as long as 'continuing to dig in the archives of this and others' results. But I dig 'cause I understand that and ' time to adapt, yes ', to adapt to the new mountain, the one with the snow, what some call the dress more' beautiful and so I want to understand how others, when it was time, they made the change of season from what they started and how they are grown. The enthusiasm and the desire to try something new today led me to choose an exit that looked more 'to a practical test of the type ok,' we begin to feel the snowy terrain, to discover the difficulties' and feelings maintaining integrity in every case, the objective of covering at least 1000 meters of altitude because 'to trek up the mountain you need a good physical preparation, with the snow even more'. I chose a ridge Mont d'Ugni I would assess the situation throughout the district and that I would offer the first panoramic white. To tell the truth and 'was another little small springs that brought me to this path. I re-examined the chest from where I ran away because fog and the formula of that August day was: Chest + alone + fog = afraid to go forward. Today, after having attacked and completed smiled thinking back to when I was a coward in that circumstance, today I walked calmly 'in case of fog just' cause I felt more 'mature, but few seem to be two months if you leave all Sundays or almost do it for experience and then let's face it, 'cause the mountain would hurt eh? At 07:50 the car parking in the locality 'Diver of turnstiles, 720 m, 10-minute psychological environment (cigarette) and so that part. Right, the long and winding dirt road that would take me to the Martellese via Colle Strozzi, left Ditch the Valley, the wild and wonderful valley that would take me to the Martellese short, all roads led to Martellese (it was a circular route). I've got right now I feel like panoramas and wide spaces. The slope of the dirt road that takes about 40-50 minutes and 's so constant that once you've taken the right step you can remove the body from the mind, that' and 'as if I put autopilot, while the legs are from the sun you can think of nothing else and catered to think 'how. I come to Colle Strozzi with the desire that has accompanied me throughout the climb to devour a beautiful cake and sandwich with smoked cheese (cabbage that good thoughts in my head). After getting refreshed properly take the path that goes into the woods, a path that will prepare you or t is suppressed for the final after stunning color and scent of autumn-ta taaaaaaaaaaa, here, the famous made me run away, almost I run almost even now. Begins to rise with total conviction, I talk, I
the friendly face in return she gives me her sweet trail, the first snow, the first slip (....... its cci). After I enjoyed between individual channels and pines and reach my peak, are at 1800 meters above sea level and overlooking the Valley of Hell. Half an hour to watch the rest Pomilio, because of the high ridges leading to the Focalone and beyond them 'behind Cima also check Murelle, all fantastic, fascinating. Ok, 'I have been very successful, the first snow I've touched, what I want more', I also covered more than 'a thousand meters in altitude, until' I can carve out these spaces devoted to the mountain ..... .................. On the way back I start to think (no, no, no omelette) to all those engaged in backcountry skiing and snowboarding and mountaineering but 'just another story, I will work there'. I for now I just do a hiker and explorer and feel so 'release me from the path to reach a hilltop from where I can better picture the lakes of the Bomba and Casoli, here
, I enjoy it so ', for now. Meanwhile he was thinking of what could be the peak that would help me to grow under this new aspect, a mountain that was pretty tough and relatively close to home 'cause you want to work for logistical reasons familiarly sometimes I realize that time available I have very little but enough to move to the mountains, on the contrary, I feel lucky to have him so well 'neighbors. A already', I forgot, the return to the car for the same route the first leg. ; soon.

Saturday, November 6, 2010

Mario Salierifreonline Full

lies The tears of gold trees. The trees can hear you if you talk to Them.

What the fuck do you know the tears of gold on the avenue of trees, their cries made of moss and dark. What do you know what a breath of wind can only do harm. Fuck do you know how hard it is to cement in the roots, of how cruel the avenue. What do you know how to hurt a breath of wind.


How many leaves a tree, you know? Pave the roads in my dreams occasionally. As Moss this heart facing north! How many lines has the bark of a tree, you know? Roughness when you move your lips for hours, in one of my weekdays. How I long moss on my north-facing!
trees can hear you, if you talk to them, are you that you can not hear them.
Under the palm, green and brown velvet that makes me tremble.


What the fuck do you know the hopes and prayers that each branch turns to the sky. What do you know of what a breath of wind can only do harm. Fuck do you know the fertility of the ants that nest in them. What do you know how to hurt a breath of wind.
fuck do you know how much the stability could be hurt.
The moss on this certainty facing north!

Tuesday, November 2, 2010

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pessimistic

Guy: "What would you like to be?"
Me: "I want to Ruby"
Man: ...
Me: "I know, I have 10 years more"
Guy: "This little tan but you are!"