Really High Soft Cervix A Week Before Period

ASSAULT IN THE TOWER GROUP OF MUSHROOM

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Grigna Southern Group Mushroom
Torre (1728 m)
Via Corti (D-, 70 m, V) and Via Pilon (D-, 110 m, V)
Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Although it is August, this year I have a workload monstrous ... I have to take, with nails and teeth, the few hours available when I can, by grasping at the chance ...

deals, however, we must build sapersele, because if it is blind luck, bad luck sees us very well ...

So what? The bad luck that, as the cloud of Fantozzi, is always there, lurking, and above all, listens to you.

Al phone, then spend some 'time between Friday and Monday to curse the work and to repeat that, alas, the planned trip Tuesday with Luigi Slowrun had gone to hell ... In fact, accomplices and SMS messaging code in a phone call yesterday evening, me and Louise we are at 7 at his home in Lecco.

A greeting and then chat in the car, to the Resinelli. A caffettino the oven, then off to the Direttissima ...
There is a dog around a lot 'and arrive at a good pace, surrounded by a fog of fumes typically grigneschi, the deviation for the group of the fungus.

The path is definitely climbing, to be followed very carefully, but it settles well soon at the base of that wonderful group ...

I've never ridden this particular group of needles so ... Luigi gets the ball and gives me a linkage "unusual" or via the Courts Tower, rappelling in the channel between Torre and mushroom to stop the starting edge of Boga, before which there is the rest of the starting Pylons way, recently re-equipped, that the good Louis still has not done.

Climb the courts ... In the fog. Two good shots and IV + V continuous rock fabulous ... On top one can see close to live across the tops of the Lancia and Mushroom ... It almost seems like we can jump on top of ...

begin the long double attack that we must file the Pylons via ...
omit, too, that near the end of the room, I can land just above the good that I was watching Louis, sedendomici above ... Fantozziana a scene that involves us in a good laugh and quite long sentences that I can not mention.

We are in a canyon of majestic beauty and awesome, including the momentum of the Tower and the Mushroom, while below us playing some chamois, causing small explosions for falling rocks ...

The voices of hikers who pass through the Direttissima, and yet a million miles away from any marked trail and the only way out is to go for the top ...

Way Pylons is poorly understood, perhaps because of recent refitting. They are 110 meters + IV and V constant, beautiful rock for the first two shots ... Luigi
salt, feel enjoy the beauty of rock climbing and I scream. The first 40 meters are demanding on the physical level, the difficulty never gives up, but the rock is fabulous ... The second shot also has a nice technical diedrino wall and then still open, with blades and handles, often verticalissime or more. A final deposit diedrino I parked, where we look, thanks to the arrival of a little 'sun, an unusual perspective to the mushroom and a minimum of scenery.

The third shot, however, we reserve a strange surprise. A stretch of six to seven meters yellowish, delicate, quite different from the rocks so far known, except to say that Louis goes "here all is not balance ... Then he disappears beyond the vertical ... She calls me from the summit, after forty meters yarn.

I go quiet, enjoying the rock to the "Giallone ... Here I
very clumsy, I remain in the hands of a couple of holds that they consider good and I can not get on top of the situation. To avoid temptation, I remove the reference (so I can keep from Luigi), the warning to be careful and stop if necessary and try to right ... Incrodo me and I have to hang ...
left Provo ... Same as above with potatoes. I'm hanging ... And I run.

wait a couple of minutes, study the passage ... I decided to try it. I climb right on two flakes, I can stretch just enough and I find a handle for the left, it seems enough ... I lift up my legs and I can still come up ... Meeting the rock and go from yellow to gray ...
It's not over: the vertical wall is still beautiful, but the rock is a new gray-white, but the few good offers that you would like handles, the blades, although steep, they make you raise ...
arrival on the ridge and I am welcomed by a white rock work, full of spikes and hourglasses pretty sure ...

I'm out, grinning with Luigi ...

You tease, one photographer and a drink ...

followed by a double hundred feet long that settles notch between tower and bell tower, passing first along the normal to the Tower ...

you think it's over?

stain ...

The strings (of course) fit and Luis, after pulling down everything that could be called into question, must go back with Prusik, while I continue to sing the praises of his new strings ... In short

Louis is back to base. The strings are "made up" and start again ...

It 's the highlight of the trip.

No, I'm not talking about a road, but the platter of meats and cheeses with beers to Resinelli ...

Some sunshine allows us, before arriving dall'Ercole, to do some photos, then down to the Direttissima ... Then a few laughs, beer, sausages and ciacole with Hercules ...
the phone with Mark Anghileri we feel that we knew in the Dolomites.
us that is coming down from the Marmolada ... He had tried the "fish" and has taken hail and snow ... It sends us warmly to fuck tell because we have a lot of fun.

The rest is a history of daily flight ...

return to Lecce, Luigi with greetings, incoming calls on your mobile (insults throttle) and go back home ... Shower and PC, late into the night.

But who cares, this is in the bag ... Thanks Luigi, the prox.

Stomach Ache From Wine

Following the trail of priests & FAŽANA on the pumpkin on the tower of Pesciola

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Lombardy Alps
Group of Zuccone Campelli
Pumpkin Pesciola, Via Third Tower
Fasana-Brahmins (120 m, IV, IV-comp. )
Wednesday, August 4, 2010

E 'in August and, unfortunately or fortunately, depending on your point of view, the work keeps me in the trenches barricaded in a very exaggerated and verging on inhumane ...

Thank God, however, are on Wednesdays and tradition, which has become almost "use" of leaks from the city ...

's so that on Tuesday evening, with the usual snacks mate David Brianza iron, we agree for a ride to the Plans of Bobbio ...

The chronicle follows the usual script, except the alarm time, more human because, contrary to ethics of someone, we decide to use the ropeway to get to the Plans of Bobbio.

The meeting is at the valley station username plants, where a first cup of coffee welcomes you in the City of Barzio.

Climb with the first cable car. There are many hikers ready to leave, primarily one of the dreaded "Golden Age Group" composed of the wicked boys aged 60 and over, recognized for training and vitality than scary to that of the twenties ... Go - to listen to talks - to do the full-fat ... It must be envy for the happiness and joy that show and reveal that at every pore. Generally, noisy groups tend to bother me, but especially in the goalscoring stakes case posos not help but smile and a silent greeting to send Eloro great respect and sympathy for these eternal boys, gray-haired but strong and happy.

A couple more strings closer together with us with great strides to Lecco, where we arrive in fifteen minutes. Here, after coffee, we also encounter the GA Fabio compango lenses in a pair of very nice ... We have more or less the same objective, the Third Tower Pumpkin Pesciola. They rise to the sharp edges of the Bergamaschi, we opt for the Brahmins-Fasana. We salute you, not before he expressed admiration for the volitività the girl, who just returned from a brutot accident, climbed with the corset almost flawless. Beautiful show of force, lady! Congratulations!

The road is pleasant, clearly follows a ramp, then using grooves and dihedral-spigoletti to get in five or six shots (depending on who turns or not to use all elements arranged stops) on the Cresta Ongania, which then follows without difficulty tirelli for two to the final wall of the two fireplaces.

In all you get a nice alley of 200 meters in abundance, mostly between the fourth and fourth-grade, with passage just a few spicier on the penultimate shot of the Brahmins-Fažana ever higher, however, the IV +.

The route was equipped with resin and offers endless possibilities for integration and as many possibilities to choose the path, looking perhaps less brittle and more direct passages of the original path.

In short, a climb very pleasant, quiet and to enjoy, even if, strictly speaking, being north facing, although it was August 4th, we had to come up with long sleeves and blowing on their hands because they were numb ...

In particular the first two pitches on the plate that raises the ramp and the ramp dihedral dihedral real Initially, I suffered not a little to the insensitivity of the fingers ... An uncomfortable feeling, that you can trust not to the estate of the fingers ... In any case, after a while, a couple of accomplices passaggini voluntarily made in a "brutal", I can warm up and progress a bit 'more decently.

The next three pitches, logical, now follow the ramp-dihedral, and now spigoletti Saltini that surround it, usually on the right, separated by vertical Saltini more "internal" absolutely delightful and never dull. The exit to the Cresta

Ongania gives the encounter with the warm sun and views dle not too damaged by the storm clouds that are gathering slowly. We went almost preserved tirelli for two, to the base of the first of the two chimneys IV, which mark the end of the Cresta Ongania. The first is also the most difficult, with an attack to study and make a healthy use of the split, a passaggetto quite tiring but all in all fun. The rest of the chimney is pure Goduria. The second, however, is only Goduria technique, with the supports and handles all eli Where would you find there, with its splendid spigoletto output on the left before you come out of the grass ridge top.

The first thought is always ... "Capers, already over ... That contrasts with the constant thought that hung in the head until a few moments before "but there is so much about?". Mysteries of indecision of a soul, human, perpetually dissatisfied and undecided ...

All in all, however, the great rock and the views of Pesciola we have largely paid off and the handshake - caianissima - on the summit it was a seal.

few people around (three in four strings on the wall and some ferrat Pesciola); much, however, the Plans and Lecco .... We exchange

ciacole the top four, with a couple up shortly after us and with a family of Grisons, then travel down the groove of the Madonna (emergency landing only way for myself, a veor record) and back to Lecco to the classic beer ... A healthy

nice nap before the beverage, while the clouds begin to fall and the wind increases ...

So a little deja-vu ...

He gets annoying and a wind, before having to make the return walk, ride the cable car down teliamo that dance merrily because of that wind up at the base ... As in June, at the Sloth!

his return to Milan I paid for having to work late into the night, but I know that I understand ... No punishment I can take away the joy of this latest climb "stolen"!

thanks to David and a "soon" to the Group of Zuccone Campelli!