Sunday, March 13, 2011

Penis Smells Like Fish Urethra

A good start ...

Yes, because if the season starts with a good performance, there is hope for all subsequent ascents: a bit 'of optimism in this gloomy weekend does not hurt.
because the size of our group is this: once it happens to one, when another, who must be prodded a little on a Sunday, the next time becomes the friend of the moment that takes away from the couch during the digestion of Sunday lunch ...
And so we do not stop in front of the pioggierucola, and if not to the mythical cave where you can manage to pay the proper duty of the first hand on the rock this year? The environment is
always disturbing, but now not only for the severity of climbing, the dark, damp and strange presences, but also for the geological events that have shaken the entrance.
A little scared, and with debt of luck, but we will try to capitalize on the output and hence the Nando proves good fit, go up the alley without his flinching and also allows me to wind it without too much rock of infamy on the first season. Besides training and style, as you can see from below, are different, they complement ...
Of course the company was also part of Clare, who loves both the environment of the abandoned quarry enthusiasm with the warmth of home, overcoming rain, mud, brambles and landslide, and then the wet wall, where it was more defense with flying colors.
So on this blog just images of snow-capped peaks, pristine slopes that stand out against the sky blue? We have already reached the "change of season?
Perhaps it is too early to say ...
For now, a year ago (Please check the post in March 2010) we still inspired by the image of her granddaughter who was sleeping blissfully yesterday: "... a stands in the Lech, you'll fe of my lach! !! "
Hello everyone
Marco

Wednesday, March 9, 2011

Games Where I Can Give Birth

of Defeat "that my oia" and a Saturday flight from ordinary

Friday evening, while half asleep I look in the TG came a phone call. Obviously I do not get up until I understand the other person look just me. And 'the lawyer asked me to Barbarossa for the following day. I suddenly shatters the assumption of a lazy Saturday waiting for the Sunday feast, as we are invited to the wedding of Charles and Michi. Should I prepare
backpack, skis and take the thousand, but the fundamental objects (laces, rampant, ARTVA, sunglasses, lip stick, buffer, gloves, etc..) Scattered to the four winds between my room and box room "for guests ". Are missing for three weeks, Etna from the Gita. Blend one thought in my head ... "that my oia.
But the lawyer pleading and the good weather is expected, do not try to castle and signs unconditional surrender. The morning part
Teveno direction, in utter grayness ... to the bridge of the ridge the clouds thin out and the blue sky peeps, to break Castione, where coffee and then reaches two away Scalve. Climb pitch quiet, but steady, I'm surprised I was thinking more burst. We are about almost by themselves, and we enjoy this corner of Scalve unusually deserted. At the bottom is Saturday and that "my oia the" must have thought so many.
On the latest bumps can be felt the first warm and gives a little 'leg, but overall you get the locking line to the right of Barbarossa well. First trip of 33 years, celebrated with a commemorative self-timer. Then a timer for the two deputy, which, although always busy, never give up. We go down on bad snow. The machine we find a character that tells of an unlikely car crash at Gavia, perplexed the salute and we enjoy a beer at the bar "library" of Teveno. While speaking to tell the bartender surprised Etna ... "ahhh, but you Alura oter Chei dol Regazzoni, weekdays at pasada de ... smirks, we have seen up to Teveno, the media power.
Basically what good friends? To break the boxes in the comfort of Veneda a Saturday night special and make you ordinary ...

Departure warm, spring day is


Glimpses of Scalve


We climb in perfect solitude




A look at the wall, thinking back to the story the bivouac on a bracket


Looking North


Thirty and still there!


arrives Fabio ...


teeeeee Here we are .... did you see them?


Gambetta hard downhill, but the snow was really unwatchable


Japanese Women Molested On Bus

EVENING PARK OROBIE


invitation to all friends of the blog:

Group Mountaineering Presolana with the Patronage of Scanzorosciate, Culture and Library Department, promotes understanding of the two evenings Orobie Park to be held in Bergamo at 21.00 at GAP

Tuesday, March 15
Origin, historical evolution and current status of Orobie Park. The flora, fauna and fauna of the lower Park Orobie Bergamo. Tuesday, March 22

Conservation of flora in the Park Orobie Bergamasche
The return of the wolf and bear in Orobie Bergamo.

Speakers: Juri Belotti, Clare Crothers, Laura Rocchi
(Ente Parco Orobie - University of Milan and Pavia)

Be sure and spread the invitation.
We look forward to.

PS The image should be a grizzly, not really "orobico doc", but it makes it a good idea of \u200b\u200bthe possible matches in our mountains!

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Electric Tortur Movie

Uttenheim - Villa Ottone 2011

If, as they say, the memory image is deposited in each of us and is one to which we link some of the our feelings, well, a short stay in Uttenheim - Villa Ottone, so many memories were rekindled in a chorus of emotions ...



Yeah, why so many beautiful moments of joviality and good company, lived with friends of many times during Easter holidays spent in the Ahrntal not materialize as soon as appearing furrowed the door of ...



Here, it was a little like going back fifteen years, be there in the lobby waiting for a fall down stairs Nando more whiskers, a more paffuttello Daniel, a Luke who does not speak English, or even that comes with a ready wit Bani or your father comes to park right in front of the Opel Kadett red, just in time to remove from the ski a couple long axes of two meters from the trunk or remove the inevitable ball ....



I assure you that was not enough even to ring the bell of the counter, because such an effect would cease. In fact, for the duration of the dinner in the dining room seemed to flutter the voices of the big company to dominate the orobica obsequious silence of the Germans, or again, the call of the old Kellnerin motto: "You do not manggiaa? piaccee you do not?".
The same feeling, then, did not fail to recur in the parlor, where, under the stage and in front of the unfortunate animals to the classic beer Forst, seemed to be waiting for a partner for the call or trump the inevitable slice of the Balzer dove .....


The next day, even on the slopes of Plan de Corones, among a multitude of varied ski it seemed to constantly chasing someone with a dress - 90 - ........ but perhaps not the fugitive was none other than the sweet memory of long ago .......





..... however, not nostalgia that pace in some places they can hide, here is my happy and special that I deserved smiles drinking his beer and urged them to new adventures ......





2011 - Villa Ottone. Hello
Fabio