Friday, August 28, 2009

Crotch Itch Women Red Spots

CORNA a...MARA spettacolo!




Una stupenda escursione sulla piramide di erbe e rocce della cima Corna Mara, overlooking the long coastline that begins at the Ladder lace and divides the valley and the Val Painale Togno.
This is the first real summer excursion ended by our blogger-mountaineers.
we do have two weeks to turn e-mail to organize the first outing of the season seriously, and after having threatened to take the cramps in my fingers it's time to take them to the legs.
Like first love, the first exit you never forget because this time is worthy of the best seen hiking the length of the path.


I am faced with Luca di Sondrio and leave for the hospital where Max Carnal anxiously waiting for us to begin the adventure.
part in the great, I decided to finish this trip without knowing what to expect since none of the three has ever done this way.
Travel light with almost empty bags, shoes and t-shirt with the classic cotton panty. We go up following our guide Max, about this place that makes us face an uphill now splits his legs after half an hour leads to a cross where you can enjoy excellent views of the group Orobie.
Here we pause a moment to take photos and drink, we see that Luke and I have brought only a half-liter bottle of water and that we must do it until the next refueling who knows where, while Max, who has the biggest bag, fortunately brought a liter bottle and a half.
traced all the ridge that leads to the plane of Carnal Horses, first staying in the forest and then turned to the side of the valley Togno asprità for spectacular views, go up from here a jet plane and come to the Horse after about 3 hours of walking.
We rest a while chatting with a nice old place, which explains the path to the top of the Corna Mara.
start afresh by following the imaginary path, and we realize that you lost it almost immediately by the rude gesture of the old man points to the right when we left and indicate the sinistra quando andiamo a destra, a un certo punto proseguiamo diritti senza più voltarci e arriviamo ad una conca dove c’è ancora parecchia neve.
La Corna Mara è sopra di noi ma per arrivare bisogna affrontare ancora una salita quasi verticale. Ormai sono 4 ore che camminiamo e la stanchezza inizia a farsi sentire. Affrontiamo quest’ultimo tratto e siamo in cima ad un passo dalla croce, qui ci sono due soluzioni: attraversare a destra per un canale di neve dove una scivolata ci porterebbe direttamente all’inizio della salita oppure arrampicarci a sbalzo sulla Val di Togno, io e Max stiamo valutando quando Luca parte come uno stambecco per la soluzione rocciosa. Io lo segue mentre Max and does not feel like waiting for us. I follow now that Luke is determined to climb and continues its climb to the summit from the north where some exposed the `make me wonder why I followed. Reached the summit and take some photos to back down on the south side facing the snowy slopes that lead us to where we eat a well-deserved Max sandwich. Salty and spicy sliced \u200b\u200bcheese make us drink a little water in an instant, is said to begin the desperately looking for a stream.
We come to the shelter where we drink of Gugiatti-Sertorelli continue the descent from the north-east looking for the path that leads us to the fire road.
After we lost in the woods several times and asked all the people you meet we see both the road and once we sought to shorten the second time we were without water.
Suddenly the phone rings to Max and asks me to open the zipper of the backpack and passaglielo, now we are exhausted by fatigue and thirst, and it is here that something amazing happens.
I open the zip and try to pick up the phone to Max, aluminum and touch something at the moment I seem to have hallucinations, but what I see is true. In the bottom of the bag near the telephone and hidden by the spare socks is a can of Coca Cola. . . we are saved. . . we drink and we continue the descent to where we come to the carnal 7 pm. A first output
really nice, excellent allenamento per le gambe e per lo spirito . . . alla prossima!
by Angelo


Friday, August 7, 2009

How Much Electricity Does A Pedistal Fan Use

CIASPOLATA DA FAVOLA...





Neve… c’è! Ok .
Sci d’alpinismo… ci sono? No… azz .
Ciaspole? Si!
Perfetto allora partiamo.

E’ il 14 febbraio, ore 8. Elio, Angelo, Luca e Max sono pronti per una nuova avventura sulle nevi della Valmalenco. Tutti sul Pandino Yellow di Luca perché la neve è tanta e ci vuole una agile, because we are made of wood.
and Angelo Elio come from St Moritz and they all start from the Val di Sondrio headed 'Bachet. Lanzada cross and climb up to Camp Franscia then climb again headed to the dam and abandon the car in the parking lot before the retreat of Campo Moro. Here the adventure begins!

We have snowshoes to walk ... we are a bit ' awkward but it's part of our nature :-)
We take the road that leads to the bar and we find the early signs are almost completely submerged by snow. Forgot your day is fantastic, the sky is blue but I would not miss one small detail: the Temperature -20 marks the start. No fear, we are "hot" in it ... We continue following the trace of snow left by other climbers and go back into the forest. Climbed the hill begins to penetrate the eye of the pyramid Pizzo Ladder (m.3323), stylish top that constantly dominate the whole of our tour. Descend to the valley where are located the first huts Campagneda, and where the shelter is located just Ca 'Runcasc. We pass by two frozen streams and we take the path (this time we go to memory, because we are the first human beings to be passed) by taking our right to direct the Rifugio Cristina. Our aim is to make a round trip to piedi del pizzo Scalino per mostrare il panorama ad Elio, che per la prima volta visita Campagneda. Saliamo e saliamo, la neve è tanta ma mai come il freddo. Prima di raggiungere la piana ecco sulla destra una Sacra Statuetta incastonata nella roccia. Ci fermiamo per la fotografia di rito perché merita veramente, oltretutto qualcuno prega per avere un termosifone o anche solo un po’ di caldo. 1..2..3..Click! Foto fatta. La salita continua fino alla piana che d’estate è circondata da grandi rocce ma in questo inverno sono completamente sepolte dalla neve. Superato il valloncello raggiungiamo un altro pianoro dove si vede la chiesetta, il rifugio Cristina ed alcune baite. Luca e Angelo salgono sul tetto della prima casupola che è praticamente sommersa snow and then ... for salllltoooooo off! Shortly after we meet a group of "Caspoggini" which, with skis, climbed to Cristina da Acquanegra. A few words of courtesy and they just tell us that we are officially at -26 degrees. Going Home: O-. There are about 11 in the morning and the sun is high in the sky. .. We went to the shelter without thinking (closed) and then we are moving towards the north east at the base of Pizzo Scalino to return to Alpe Campagneda rising from ponds. You do not see rocks, but just a huge expanse of snow, not to mention that there's a chill wind and stinging. But the group of intrepid "ciaspolari" goes on without fear! After passing various ups and downs and we see before us and the beginning of the Alpe Prabello Poschiavina Val. Imagine you see the lakes because they are completely buried by snow. On our right there is always that searches us Scalino Pizzo. It is very cold and we decided to hike to the cabin for a hot meal. En route, a snowshoe Max breaks because of the cold and so we're screwed ... did I say it again and a bit 'a raffle and crook come to destination. The manager welcomes us (cold), but those temperatures the stove will not work either ... :-)
But hunger is so great and the fried polenta with the wine warms us properly. Belly full, snowshoe route, salute and go down to the valley. After about 40 minutes we arrive at the machine. The cold has not yet given up but we ended a wonderful trip! Felici remounted on Pandino Yellow and descend to the valley ... we certainly have noses a little 'red but we're darn happy!