Sunday, January 31, 2010

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Cima Grande di Monte Croce 2743 m - 23/01/10

*** photo of Mark Trepanier, Faith, text by Mark ***


spectacular day trip as wonderful.
We start early in the direction of Val Racines, where we leave the car just down the road (the valley is still there).

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*** *** Starting


The beginning is quiet, a bit 'wild, then look at the open on a great white amphitheater.

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*** *** Val Racines

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*** *** Treppo

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*** Isabella ***

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*** Pede stone ***

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*** *** from the cover of Ski Magazine

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*** *** uphill

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*** Sole ***


You arrive early in the branch for Small Peak, but we are continuing and we keep to the right.

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*** *** junction

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*** *** Cima Grande

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*** bridge ***

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A first wall, then a series of bumps that lead us to the base dell'anticima, where there is the last wall to go.

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*** *** first wall

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*** *** bumps

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on the cake *** ***

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*** *** nuts

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courage *** ** *

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recent bumps *** ***

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*** *** for another perspective

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*** *** white circus


At the fork go down a few dozen yards and then climb in costs to the summit itself (a bit 'crowded).

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the top dall'anticima *** ***

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*** Trepanier, Fabio, Faith, Isa the top *** ***

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Val Racines from the top * **

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*** ... ***

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*** *** ready via

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*** always *** Val Racines

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*** *** I also at the top

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*** *** haze


The descent is beautiful, in first part a lot of dust, even if enough surface, then the final part is a bit 'crusty.
the car there change quickly, then goulash and beer in the nearby (and only) local.

Tuesday, January 19, 2010

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According to legend, a blackbird, with a beautiful white plumage, was regularly Strapazzata in January, months cool and shady, who had fun waiting for the blackbird came out of the nest in search of food to throw on the ground cold and frost. Tired of the continuous persecution the blackbird one year he decided to make supplies for a month, and shut himself up in his lair, away, for the entire month of January, which was then only 28 days.
the last day of the month, the blackbird thinking of having misled the bad in January, came out of hiding and began to sing to mock. Resented so much that in January asked to borrow three days in February and broke out with snowstorms, wind, frost, rain. The blackbird took refuge on the sly in a chimney, and there he stayed away for three days. When the blackbird came out, was yes, save it, but its beautiful plumage was blackened by the smoke and so remained for ever with the black feathers.
As with all legends, lies a kernel of truth, even in this version we can find a bit ', because in the Roman calendar the month of January was only 29 days, probably, over the years and passed down orally turned into 31.

Monday, January 11, 2010

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Gropparello, the ghost of a Glamis Castle Ghosts Rosania


CASTLE GROPPARELLO
Gropparello Castle is located in the province of Piacenza .. ..
, too, impressed me very much especially the feeling of melancholy and sadness that enveloped me as soon as I crossed the bridge elevatoio move in the main courtyard as Bardi embodies a tragic story that continues to persist today still have as if every step and every corner of Sibilla echoes of voices from the past but especially to one who asks for help to end the long suffering ...
LEGEND
".... Much water has passed under the bridge by When we first heard of Fulgosio Rosania, the young woman in the '200 would have been buried alive by her husband from Pietrone Cagnano in a hidden place in the foundations of the castle of Gropparello a punishment for his treachery with Lancelot Anguissola, an old childhood sweetheart and whose spirit still haunts these walls, making her complaints heard on stormy nights. Much water has passed in all directions. It 's been some time, but above all it is passed before his eyes a startling sequence of events, inexplicable, that from our initial state led us to the certainty today: Rosania Fulgosio really existed, met within these walls that horrible death, and the "cursed room" in which his dreadful fate was made still exists, untouched, in a well-hidden in the foundations of the castle, and still contains the bones of the unhappy. But there is a reality, perhaps the most shocking of Fulgosio Rosania, who died in his cell dug into the rock more than six centuries ago, the castle of Gropparello not only contains the bones of her ... Something else survives, linked to this site, and manifests itself on many occasions, even in visible form, this principle immortal, self-conscious and his condition, seems to seek contact with the living that now occupy what was once his home, and urges help to find His peace ... "
From: gwyneed.splinder.com
I recommend the book he wrote that the current owner can be purchased at the Bottega del Castle .. Rosania and speaks of his attempt to get in touch with the castle in order to finally bring peace to his troubled life pierced ... I've eaten in three days and I was overwhelmed with feelings of great emotion but with a lot of fear that chills I walked down my spine ...

Friday, January 8, 2010

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Glamis Castle in Tayside and it is certainly one of the most popular in the UK, and Scotland in particular, to be depicted in that it is not known whether legend or fantasy, stories of curses and ghosts and segregated have followed over the centuries and rooted so as to reach us by fans and to read them. Now we will see, in particular, starting from what is believed to have been the beginning of everything.
There is no evidence to what I am about to write, but according to legend all began when the castle had still to be built.
In the tenth century Macbeth killed his cousin, then King of Scotland, Duncan I (murder reported by Shakespeare among others) will be built exactly to the place where later the castle, although this theory is opposed by the historians who claim that this was actually a bit 'to the north. A little later, another King of Scotland, Malcolm II, was killed inside the castle, so that his blood formed a huge stain on the floor that no more gate, it is still clearly visible, although any new owner has tried all kinds of detergent: the evening the stain is gone, the morning is back in its place, the same as it was the same as before!
Many believe, however, that the source the unfortunate and troubled history of the castle is linked to Sir John Lyon, who in 1372 bought the castle of Glamis. It is said that in his previous home owned a cup that, according to legend, was absolutely not be moved from where he was, otherwise terrible misfortunes that would cut down on the ancestry of the person who would dare groped a similar gesture. Sir Lyon, of course unaware of these rumors, he took the cup in his new home and from then on for generations and generations, the people of Glamis occur mysterious and horrible deaths, including Sir John, 11 years after moving to Glamis, died in a duel.
In the seventeenth century was inherited by Count Patrick Glamis Strathmore (which legend will be a violent person, consumed by the game and often drunk) about him circulated two sinister legends, perhaps linked to the secret of his famous family, this terrible secret that is said to have been handed down to each male descendant of the family on the day of the twenty-first birthday, and mystery that years later has never been revealed, so that you do not even know how old it is.
Back to the two legends of Count Patrick.
The first said that he had locked up with a massive lock her in a secret room a child born deformed (a monstrosity) in 1800, to keep it away from prying eyes until the day of his death. Until now, the secret room has never been found even if one of the most experienced ghost hunters (Peter Underwood) swore in its existence and said it was built around 1684. This story, however, is linked to two other gruesome stories set in the secret chambers (not sure if it's just one room or more than one).
The second says that Patrick, avid player, has lost its soul by playing cards with the devil and was subsequently forced to play cards for eternity locked in this room, from where the voice that still you can hear the sound of nuts that slide on the table. It is also said that prior to this story the count, forced to accommodate (the hospitality at the time was almost a requirement) a clan that sought refuge from the attack of another clan, the poor locked in a room and forgot about it, and that this leads to death from hunger have come to eat each other to bite and tear their flesh.
The confirmation of the existence of these secret chambers gave the guests of the fourteenth Earl of Strathmore, who organized a party at the castle. Guests come to their knowledge of legends, hung at each of the windows of the castle and a sheet with their great surprise, once you get off in the garden, they noticed that some windows do not hung the piece of cloth (some versions of this story windows without sheet would be from 7 to 12) but, back in to try to find the so-called secret rooms, not ever find.
Source: azalearossa1958.splinder.com

Wednesday, January 6, 2010

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Punta Vallaccia (almost) 2637 m - 2697 m Juribrutto Cima

*** Mark's text, photos *** of Mark and Daniel


The day after the climb to the top Juribrutto, even if the day does not seem to be the best, however we decide to make another trip.
Eternal Ascent to the forest road that leads from the valley of St. Nicholas in the Hills Monzoni, then turn right direction Punta Vallaccia.


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Past Refuge Vallaccia to 2272 m, we continue a little longer ', according to dela Punta same name, but we avoid due to high avalanche danger.


*** *** huts


*** *** ridges


*** *** Monzoni



*** to *** Refuge Vallaccia



*** *** the base of the summit

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Descent wonderful, no one around, and virtually dust into the valley.

Monday, January 4, 2010

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04/01/10 - 03/01 / 10

*** Mark's text, photos *** of Mark and Daniel


After a long absence from the blog for various reasons that I'm not going to list here, we're back with a post, to start a good year.
began the year with the first sunny day, and we take advantage, my father and I, to make the first real tour (so far has been only "training" in Bondone and something else ...), and in particular, we give in Val Travignolo to climb to the top Juribrutto.
-20 ° C at the start of Vallazza hut (1935 m), but higher up, saw the blue sky, warm us.
As we are a bit 'high, behind us, the sun emerges from the magnificent Pale di S. Martino, and floods the slope. Entertainment.
the Pale di San Martino *** ***


*** *** uphill


Though it still has a lot of snow, all around the snow covering everything, and the white, blinding, is the master.


is pure white *** ***

*** *** eternity


*** fatigue? ***


again *** *** Pale


*** *** ridges


man *** ** *


up *** ***


At the top, despite the sun, it is very cold and the wind keeps the temperature about 20 degrees below zero, but the view is fantastic.
Memories of '15-'18 war that saw these ridges as a theater of combat, old crosses, barbed wire and trenches are still visible, as a warning.

*** *** memories of war


valley of San Pellegrino *** ***


*** Top Man in background * **


*** Dolomites Marmolada in background ***


*** Bouches top left and bottom right in Moena ***


The sun is inviting, but the temperature at the top not much, then removed the skins and drink something, we begin the descent.

*** *** down


other times *** ***


*** *** Swiss stone pines


In return, we stop for a moment at the Paneveggio Park, where he is still the king, the deer.

Pale
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deer Paneveggio *** ***


*** Christmas ***

Until next time, hello