Saturday, January 30, 2010

College Cultural Fests Name

female. Full stop, that does not mean an end.

time ago a great friend who I have lovingly asked me to give my own view of the mountain, which has been, that I painted surrounded by this bunch of hostile petaditos in the bush. I wrote too long about it, but out of laziness, lack of time and God knows, I let it go. Today, I think it's time to publish it and thus put a full stop on this blog.

The climbing is "a sport" (and I sport in quotes because to me it is much more than that) were male and only rarely are women dancing in the mountains, especially in high mountains and some difficulty . Fortunately, as the years pass, the woman makes its presence more often performing feats of equal difficulty to the men and media with the same domain.

Extremadura is a region with low population density and lack of large broad mountains, making it "impossible" to think that may exist mountaineer and above all expectations climbers look beyond our borders Extremadura and English, since it is assumed that "because something is not known, you can not miss" . Still, we insist on "mountains" and find the ice and snow and rock and everything that entails, risk, distance, suffering, joy ... Those who spent years on this trail to the very young and we try to drag the younger children.

Returning to the subject on which I suggested she write ... Since forming the first "technical climbing equipment, back in 2004, the female has been shaped mark in one way or another. Esther began

Simon herself surrounded by men, but far less strong than they. And that was reflected in their ascents in the Himalayas and Kilimanjaro among others, without ignoring the many ways he made all over Spain.

During the second call, the first year marked by the presence of "my petaditos" they themselves were they faced with adversity, until I came the second year in the summer of 2007, the day I got it confirmed I was happy enough. I must say that before they tried to convince me to go into 2006, although I do not need anyone to convince me, my decision was taken, only that for various reasons was not the time.

The truth is that I remember the day I said I wanted it, was at the Second Meeting of Young Mountaineers. There prov snow and ice, my first contact with crampons and ice axes, mother, names! Pio-what? At that time with my friend Mary joked that she was the girl pete and I peta girl. The

adventures with them have been reflected from the beginning of this blog, I believe that words are unnecessary. For something someone said "a picture is worth a thousand words", right?

Well, let's go for the third call, the largest of all, we went from 5 to 8 and from 8 to 13! So, that was saying earlier that the absence of large and broad mountains inhibits the desire to dream of them do not have to be very true because the number keeps growing. And then showed them my new "apaƱeras" adventure, Vanessa and Mark's up to go to the doctor alone rock. Each is good in his own, each has lived and their adventures. Vanesa bounces from mountain to mountain, moving from one side to another of the world betting on ever higher up, and I doubt that will come and do it. She prefers hiking in its purest form, however, Mar opts for big walls. The met recently, but that has not stopped him have great ambitions. I am a mixture of the two, I like both sides, though I can not help but get the same weakness as Vanessa.

Yes, this is hard, but who says we do not we?

Many things have happened in the past year and all that started not followed by the banks expected. Several withdrawals have resulted in a smaller group of the original, but more compact and with high hopes that they will get higher.

only remains for me to say that I hope my petaditos not forget me and occasionally take me out for a walk in the camper. Thus, I give the keyboard of the blog for any of them can continue to enrich with great adventures of Extremadura.

I'm still wondering why I like it, but I still find a reasonable explanation. Only there's something that calls me and tells me again.


For all lived and what we have left to live . has been a pleasure.
Sole

Weeks

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