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Thoughts from Saturday afternoon

Dear "men" misogynists, you broke my cock!

Just what you are missing, along with balls!

Just what I'd like to have !

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I wake up (?)

And I wake up suddenly. No, with a crash.

centuries have passed, at least 200 years, those fabulous dreams at dawn at 5, a troubled spring. I wake up sweating from the summer and golden, which reeked of sex, love and fear.

And I wake up from my second autumn pale. White little rain fall. When it rains I can not die. But I'm not afraid of dying.

And I awake from my fear of dying. I forgot my list of "best hundred ways to die in my opinion." Sadly, today, thinking about life.

And I wake up at the edge of a winter fast and tired, confused. Trembling and fearful as the gap that often try to fill as the chill that grips the skin making it die.

crack winter and spring and crack! I want summer to arrive as putrid and rotting remains of dead skin between the toes.

And my heart will melt in the sun, such as fresh asphalt, will stick to the soles of your shoes are too heavy.

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The three-way Summit

January 16, 2011

Who would have thought that on the eastern side of the Maiella, the mount point more 'near my house there was a rocky road with difficulty:' I and II degree and in some places have also reached the third degree? I state that in the cliff of Fara San Martino, where I went I today, there are about sixty ways of level 'ranging from the fifth to the ninth grade UIAA scale, so I'm not reinventing the wheel but this kind of company we leave to the people who really look at all from another location. But I'm talking about that kind of way that goes beyond the trail, in fact, beyond the path, in fact, most do not know 'if you define the path. It 'clear that not knowing what a level I and II even one (let alone a III) I was informed and a moment ........ Listen to this: I can
: and 'the most' easy climbing, you should use your hands frequently to maintain balance and requires a prior assessment of the quality 'of the rock before contact with the foot.
Grade II: starts the climb itself, and 'need to move a limb at a time with a proper set of movements. Holds and supports are abundant.
third degree: the rock structure and 'more' vertical, holds and supports are more 'sparse but with some possibility' of choice in the steps and movements. The information comes from the site "The mountains are for everyone." Eeehhh, what do you think?
I mean, 'the beauty of this route lies in the fact that it is not' a via ferrata, there 'nothing that relates to safety, and' all to be done in pure freestyle. Where does? The top finishes in this way is called the Strict Cima, 1497 m, and then leaving just 400 meters piu'di gradient and 'more than 1000 meters. This is' one of the three-way port on the top, one more 'tough (and the initial image' drawn in red, tracking approximate). Another way is 'the one marked in blue, there are degrees of difficulty' but the signs and 'low (let's say that you and' fence). Some use it to drop after rising from the red
and the other is used for the ascent to the descent. Also on this street in the red as you gain altitude quickly, and 'less technical but the slope and' great to be a path. Finally there is 'the normal route (the one drawn in blue), the path made by me, in fact today I just wanted to explore, see, learn, get ready for the next issue and that is' climbing the rope of the strait. One thing I am convinced that the normal and 'too long to reach the top, especially if he becomes excessively long in two steps and shortcuts you know that you could get there in a moment ( proportionately). Ironically, if I make the blue line

this brings us to M. Amaro (or almost). Arrived at Mouth of the Walloons, the turning point, I stopped for a break-style slow-walking to Max, and from there I looked up the normal route that led up to the top and I kept telling myself: no, it 's too long. But then, the thing that intrigued me to further up the climb on this peak were the answers they gave me some hikers met that day the question: have you ever been on Top of the Strict, you know that way or that (the blue and the red one)? I have not found one that had told me wonderful, incredible, beautiful, detail. But if you see from the photos, the we read the stories that are beautiful ways, we can imagine them. From what I know a few have been up there ': the camoscidabruzzo.it (. It is for those who want to know) who came up the street took to the red and blue, the same I did lupidelgransasso.it where Lupa Claudia, on the way back (the blue one) wondered why the window of rock that was at the top could see the trails in the valley but when we came downstairs 'could not be more' to see the same box of rocks. To this I think of: when you get off at the base of the street was enough to make a hundred meters off the normal (blue trace) direction M. Amaro to see the famous window (something I found myself on earth). Two other gentlemen of Cai Lanciano were up there '(a sig.Lucio and others) coming up from the street and and blue' by their own or story that last year I had the inspiration to undertake this climb. They spoke of abandoned trail, I in fact I got lost, but at that time I was pushing very classic euphoria of the new toy, I was in solitary paths with such lightness and superficiality 'I do not know if I would do it by myself' cause to one thing today and I 'very clear: the mountain is not' a toy! Sometimes I'm scared of myself and I know the day that I might as well take good avventurarmici alone on the street red (Now let's call them ') but I hope that this does indeed happen, I hope it happens by someone tell me, I'll take you up that way, this is' that would be a great
good thing. Come on, we feel that the next should be the rest of this story and that is' the conquest of the summit of the strait. See you soon.