guides usually bear the time when you should go to a certain place, generally based on the safety hikers. Often frequenting the mountain and visiting many places, at different times of year or with different weather conditions, I realized that every place has a magic moment. The area around Dal Piaz, for example, give their best in July when the flowers that explode, or in winter when the blue and white white snow combine with each other. But the soul is the wind here. What blows during the clear days of late autumn, when the snows to come in and linger, the meadows are brown. Gusts svelte, the cold north wind that leave you breathless, leaving a time suspended, immobile until the next sudden. Or those in winter storms create artistic sculptures, or raise mischievous "spirits" that enhance di brillanti l'aria.
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