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uncertain times, so Dario has accepted my proposal to go climbing in Gemona. At 17 we are already on the wall where we cross Gianni with his friend. Warm us on easy street, where I now find myself in an unusual difficulty: they are very slow, legato and insecure. Will for pains in the heel and wrist, it will be for the recent lack of physical activity, mah! will what will be but I can not climb. The feeling continues in the streets later, I move only in the latter with a more decided. The day has at least a good rhythm, that of the holidays without that feeling that makes you run and get things done quickly and without being able to enjoy fully. Dario climbs well and with confidence. On the penultimate away unable to move beyond just a very comfortable position that he had "wrapped". Better than we do a huge black beetle, which moves fast and comfortable on the wall. On his return toast with some of the last bottles of No 8.

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holidays under a blanket of stars

pencil and his dad

This year we spend a few days holiday in S. Anthony, arrived Monday night after eating in Villach and visiting walls Finkenstein where Tos and climbed with my brother years ago. We went with two local kids (Laura and her boyfriend at the time) after seeing our shoes take the air at the window. It was a memorable trip ended with a better beer I ever drank, made with all the ingredients offered by that splendid day. I will always remember their kindness, their kindness and passion for the mountains, that he would first drive and then tragically divided.
That same evening, taking advantage of the darkness that has a lawn away from the street I admire the beauty of a sky that takes your breath away, it was not so much that I enjoyed a show like that in town you can not even imagine. I get lost in the contemplation of the wonder and patiently await the shooting stars that should fall into these nights. I'm lucky in three nights I can see a dozen Perseids, including some beautiful with lots of trail, a slip in the sky above my head and gives me a tangible sense of depth to the universe.
Tuesday to meet my parents, Lorenzo, Pasquale, Brian, Laura and Tim (some American friends) with whom we do a lap around the lakes of Fusine before eating a delicious lunch at the restaurant Edelweiss. Matilde weighs much more than the previous years and my shoulders are starting to suffer, he enjoys a lot with the stick that I made, happy flying stones in the lake "as the park's Cormor" he says. Going with my Paska and S. Antonio meet Armenian boys who ask us some information, they are nice Scout on holiday I decided to put in telephone contact with Elias, my uncle Armenian. The international day of meetings culminating in the evening after a short but relaxing trip to Villach. The children are having a lot of days, but would return in the evening at our house, its games and its habits.
The third day, the sun is shining, but our programs must be changed because you have taken the influence pencil and begins to show signs of restlessness. We wanted to make a trip to the plateau of Montasio, but we settled for a snack, with excellent sandwiches made in Fusina, we gather together at the monument dedicated to soldiers who faced each other in these valleys, more than two centuries ago, the armies of Napoleon. Not far away we see dozens of cyclists along the path that leads in Slovenia and lakes Fusine. The day ends with a nice evening in Villach. The last day we get tired and confused after an almost sleepless night for the little feverish. So we decide to return home immediately after breakfast. Before leaving, I can watch the confrontation between two generations during the killing of some sheep: Marco (our host) is very tense immobility while forcing the beast in agony, while his stepfather's actions prove intent in gore more quiet and peaceful . Back home
saluting the "field of Feo and his fifth: the Mangart.


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