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Tuesday 10 - Lagazuòi HUT / HUT Nuvolàu

U n sorprendente.Un awakening pleasant and glare through the windows, I open my sleepy eyes and screen them by hand, then I turn on the right side just as he opened the zip of Marianne his sacco a pelo e cerca con i piedi la scaletta del letto a castello.Indossa una t-shirt che non le copre nemmeno l'ombelico e solo la sottilissima striscia nera del perizoma impedisce alle sue grazie di mostrarsi completamente.Cerca le ciabatte,guarda la lama di sole sul pavimento poi si china verso di me,che sono l'unico già sveglio,facendomi un dolcissimo sorriso. "it's" cinguetta sottovoce,"yes,it's" gli dico in risposta,al che lei ride sonoramente ringraziandomi con un semplice .

A colazione la Chiara ,pallidissima e scossa da brividi,non tocca quasi nulla.Nemmeno un lassativo ha sortito l'effetto sperato,con Denis visibilmente preoccupato ed io non da meno.Esco sul terrazzo to smoke a cigarette to calm the situation and received the warmest of farewells Olaf and Marianne, who comes to embrace me for a souvenir photo with our backs to the Marmolada going from purple to pink to red of a fire until take over the daytime colors of rock and ice, with the sky that has extensive cloud cover from the phantasmagoric tone.

Greetings Mirko Alfredo and the others who descend to the Col dei Bos forks and Travenanzes while to 8:30 am of hearing about Clare says to walk, covered with all clothing that has in his backpack, and then we slowly even the three of us we start taking the path that drops next to the station of the cable car and that a po'gradinato leads below the jump of the rock vetta.Camminiamo among the ruins of massive fortifications Austro-Hungarian, with a dense fog at times to make it even more impressive: the route, and finally a thin crest the entrance of the tunnel system that runs down and into the bowels of the mountain.

Now a wooden door in the den and then introduce a ladder wrapped in darkness, with heavy drops falling on our heads and dilavano the steps of a floor that precipitates a frightening pendenza.Con a hand holding the stack and the other I cling to the rope that runs along the wall, wet through, but without the skills to serve as a tightrope walker to steady piedi.Il in cold damp penetrates ossa.Dopo some steep winding windings connected us to the great gallery of Italian Martini ledge just when my flashlight gives off the last feeble sussulti.Pensare I teased Denis for his flashlight that gives off a brightness equal to that mail usually on the face of a high dentista.Impreco voce.In not see a soul around and we are almost in complete oscuritàConcordiamo the new rule to test the waters in front of Denis, the Chiara in half to hold the lamp to illuminate alternately groped and Nistri feet every two to three meters behind me and ready to grab in case of.

proceed così,quasi alla cieca,incontrando solamente due gruppetti di persone che stanno salendo e giovandoci di qualche rara finestrella che si apre verso l'esterno.Chiara scivola più volte ma collaborando entrambi riusciamo ad evitarle la caduta,poi ad un certo punto una delle tante traversine di legno fradicio su gradoni di roccia alti anche oltre mezzo metro mi tradisce,piombo a terra con il posteriore e pianto uno scarpone nella schiena di Denis travolgendo anche lui.Ci alziamo e,visto che siamo tutti interi a parte un po' di vestiario inzuppato,ci facciamo insieme una sonora risata.

La galleria prosegue ancora a lungo poi finalmente sbocca in una specie di grotta,da dove il camminamento continua su una larga cengia under rock, around a steep scree slope on the reservoir and finally reaches the base of the wall from where a short, thick mughi dodging, we reach the Falzarego 2106m.

I turn back to look at the towering Lagazuoi, the pyramid of Tofana Rozes and the sharp peak of the Sas de Stria 2477m, then to first cast in a basket, almost angrily, my torch download . The traffic is very intense, bars and shops are crowded with tourists vocianti.Vedo Olaf and Marianne get on the bus to Cortina and we salute you from afar with his hand, but why do not I find a po'contrariato the rag of a package of cigarettes.

The sky is now completely covered with gusts of cold wind that swirls polvere.Entriamo raise in a room to drink a hot tea, with the Clare who says she feels very tired and always prey to the thrills of febbre.Denis asks her if she wants down to the valley in search of a doctor, she says he wants to finish the AltaVista.

We left and went around the parking lot immediately sign individual blue, a number within a triangle painted on a boulder, and that means we're on the right terrain has via.Il curious discoveries of dark brown veins that stand out net in the green grass and a few blocks larch oppose large withered branches of pine trees and some severed conifere.Starà also bad, but clearly not miss the opportunity to enrich his photographic documentation, so often a source of inspiration for his paintings.

We climb moderate slopes with alternating stretches of grass and rocks in the sky off mughi.Nemmeno can tone down the bright colors of buttercup and gentian that stand out in clumps, springing directly from the dolomite chiara.Arriviamo Fork Averau 2435m with the fog comes and goes, to disprove my teorie.Ma perhaps I can say here that if it can be an exception, in our mountains around Vicenza in the summer is almost the rule to be immersed in this sort of mist that penetrates is dripping in the bones and the peaks and walls, burnished by its effect.

went around the south-west dell'Averau 2649m on a narrow trail that cuts through the gravel at the base, crossing a large party with lots of driving and covering almost all races and languages, up to reach the refuge of the same name located right on the saddle fork Nuvolau 2416m.La Clare feels worse and worse and I see the suffering you and shine his volto.Mentre Denis enter the crowded building, among other things, just a few steps from the station of a plant slope, I hate being put on a k-way po'ad eat a little chocolate and smoking a cigarette.

Meanwhile, I get Alfredo, Mirko and the other, rising far from the refuge Squirrels, and they learn that today's stage ends qui.Sono sorry, but my teammates have to follow the program prefissato.Mi true conditions of Clare but she, with an admirable fortitude, undaunted you start up the steep ramps of the first path to fortune opens po'dopo a few hundred meters, and then continuing along the broad hump of bare rock on up to the summit.

At 12:30, after four hours of walking and 490m in altitude 2575m Nuvolau reach the refuge, the oldest of the Dolomites, built after the mid-nineteenth century DOAV Nuremberg when there was still the highest point on the Habsburg Empire of the mountain, with the narrow space between the entry and the cliff surrounded by a low wall, and the structure of the roof form of the curious Chinese pagoda.

Just beside the main gate we see the operator busy to cook on a grill meats and vegetables, wearing the traditional headdress of long feathers Ampezzo, and besieged by a crowd of day trippers affamati.La Chiara's you meeting and I see few words and a quick look because these soft and everything starts inside, making the sign of seguirla.Dopo ten minutes is telling me that Denis has over thirty-eight of fever and is now in bed after taking a paracetamol and I do not know what else.

The day is sad, with the fog that only occasionally gets a po'dalla below Cortina, but taking all the peaks around completely hidden, and with a very cool breeze come the boys fastidiosa.Alle 16:00 Sandhurst, without backpacks, to consider whether the next day or not to go far before falling along the railroad is not difficult Ra Gusela.Nessuno of us has a string, or a snap sicurezza.Dichiaro not want to risk unnecessarily, and I prefer around the stretch and, after a bit 'of confabulation, together with a foaming beer, everyone agreed.

We salute you and I get up in the room to make sure the situazione.E 'worse than what pensavo.Musi long and looks abbassati.Denis and apologized many times, calls for the abandonment. She says I am not obliged to return with them and then if I am not alone, there are those of Sandrigo.Rispondo to postpone any decision to ' next day and go back down.

arrive Laura and Fabrizio, who offers me a cigarette, and while we smoke together, is optimistic. . Hopefully.

dinner, music cambia.Chiara, though still white as a sheet, is triumphant and without fever. cheers, and that it is better understood by his grumbling in watching us get down with a hearty meal watered by red wine, coffee and plum, she forcibly forced to broth, cooked apples and kiwi fruit, water and Denis naturale.Io succeed having a good world to make fun of.

When my classmates go to sleep, go out with a plum in hand with Fabrizio for the butt of some timid notte.Appare star, with the fog swept now by a strong wind, but I'm happy because the more risk of forfeit of my fellow seems averted, for the weather.

At 22:00 I go to bed in a decrepit room with six seats, with the roof slope that forces them to lie down with your feet almost stuck between the wall and eaves, and with the head turned toward the center of stanza.A tell the truth, the whole rifugio è molto vecchio non esiste una sola doccia ed è problematico persino lavarsi i denti e il viso,con l'acqua che viene portata su con la teleferica.In compenso,esiste una carta dei vini con bottiglie molto pregiate,forse unica concessione allo stile dei vip che frequentano Cortina ed i paraggi.

La notte trascorre tra bruschi risvegli,ed al mattino successivo sia io che Fabrizio dobbiamo subire gli scherzosi rimbrotti degli altri a causa del nostro russare.