Y "mochilote" up, and "mochilote" We went down the shelter ... Albert I (Le Tour) with a gust of wind it was about to give us more than a scare, so we had to say goodbye the convenience of the lifts and load the backpack to Chamonix. A drop more than one would prefer having to have dreamed and inexperienced.
Once in Chamonix touched looking at forecasts for the next few days and see if there was a chance to be active and where. Luckily by the time Ecrins was still practicable, so all the car and in search and capture of a new target.
We planted in the valley of the Berard, through a fearful road, ready to go up wherever he could. With cats and pots in hand throw down a road with a nice approach that let's Refuge Sorrellier at the base of the Needle DiBona. Each rope with his sketches began to go up wherever he planned the night before, one for the road "Visit Obligatoire", others in the normal ...
A long day that left us exhausted but with a good taste mouth and celebrate with a good meal of the best sausages in the land that were left over with some wine, as well as Jaime's birthday.
This was our last activity for the next day prepare the backpacks, we play tetrix with luggage and marched toward our home. Javi, Koka and Juan were lucky to be able to continue enjoying a week of skiing in the Stage environment that organizes every year the FEDME. Sole
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