Sunday, October 4, 2009

Recommendation Letter From Culinary School

Pizzo Scalino 3323 m. Cederna and hut-Maffina, October 3, 2009 Monte

We start from Tirano to 7 and a half, we walk the Fountain Valley and at 8.30 we are Campiascio the bottom of the Pian dei Cavalli, losing a quarter of an hour to open my abundant defective sticks, make a flight in Maros ......

start to climb, we meet the beautiful waterfall in the Val Fontana pensavsamo the mountain that was the step, then after you discover the Painale (3248 m.) come to Cederna-Maffina, we stopped to eat a delicious salad Rice made the day before from my hands holy, we meet the two types of Lecco and while we decide what to do .... it's noon ... this should be the Painale Peak (3248 m.) think .. it is too late to go top of the stairs, my book says that it takes 3 hours to climb, then decided to go alone up to the outlet ... in the meantime there's 3 guys that night stop there to sleep ... to Cristoni and Madonnas, crawling on all fours and climb the steep climb to the nozzle .... ganda that I could cry but I go .... fog at the top you see nothing but fog .... ... we enter into the fog ..... here of the connector, a small glacier that we think is the glacier at the beginning of the step ... "that little ".... clouds and fog fog and clouds .... ..... it's cold ... I left the weight (backpack and poles) to the hut ... ... through the fog we see the top of the stairs, there is no going back one step from the goal, we decided to go ... "also goes up?" ...." "..... I also go disconsolate in the fog ..... is not seen na bat .... climbing among the rocks come to the summit cross, I was right to leave the rackets at Cederna, someone else comes in when you pull back but would have gladly thrown into the abyss ..... along with the backpack .... up here the sky is clear, down a blanket of thick fog .... timer rite ..... look at Bernina ... Campagneda the plan, the dam Sassomoro, Valmalenco .... ... more fog to the west .... ... And here it is the glacier of the staircase, beautiful!! At the bottom of the Puschlav, in the center Piz Cancian ... is divinely up here but it's late and we must come down, there riaddentriamo in the wall of fog, go over the Cederna where I get my backpack and go down at 18.30 , the setting sun and chilly temperatures, we are the proud Campiascio where Vivian is waiting for us and bring a little house .... I think the three guys who are about to sleep, but it must be nice .... the moon is full and full moon in the step is transformed into a manor e. ......

A Caspoggio are well aware that the Scalino Pizzo is not a mountain, they know and always know what is the exact moment at which it is manifested in its true essence. At midnight, when the full moon whitens the spectral glaciers, hidden on top of a bell ringing sounds heavy. At that moment, the mountain becomes a big castle on top of his tower rears up a cross of light shining in the manor notte.Il lit, soul, while on the glacier darting run horses ridden by knights, spectral figures shrouded in billowing cloaks blacks . Only when the moon touches the profile of the dark castle in the shadows and slowly back around the citizens of Casper in silenzio.Ma and the herdsmen of Campascio of Prabello of Campagneda have seen much worse. In the terrible night when the storm is raging on the mountain run knights dead in their skeletal horses running crazy on windswept ridges, screaming frightfully, colliding with each other in furious battles, illuminated by the glow of lightning. Better then to close the doors of the cabin well and retire in bed praying fervently Iddio.A testimony, downstream from the glacier of the stairs, under the Piz Cancan, there is still the Storm Plan


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