Saturday, September 20, 2008

Grooping In Bus In India

RETURN

In August 2008 during the schiacciodromo our friend Bob and a strange little guidance
tanned decide to climb Mount Bertona . The survivor par excellence hinges of: battery, boxcutter Swiss multijet , camera (thanks to which we now have this wonderful
instant) food and water.

Home at 8 am!

2 if I take it calmly, stopping from time to time while the guide explains some deadly combinations of the game
Magic The Gathering , or a balance test on a trunk of fallen tree for some time. Take some pictures, you smoke a cigarette rigged ... the usual stuff! At sunset, towards the top 20 are from which they can enjoy a fabulous landscape, taking photographs, and note how from there you can see from where they started, in fact than zooming with the camera you can tell some people, a with a megaphone and another that seems to work strangely near a stapler? Exhausted the two decide to make camp for the night.

The next morning at 8 o'clock start the descent.

Even now you do not hurry, the guide continues with his lessons Magic , sometimes stopping to tease something, sometimes even returning back to admire a bird in a bush or a particular flower.

At sunset the 2 to the 20 returning suddenly camping, we headed to the sling where the stapler dear
Bargi provide them Cerveza Fria muy . Both outward and return have gone to the only viable path. Sipping a tasty beer Bob deep in thought a question arises:

"there is a point of the path in which we have found exactly the same time of the day yesterday and today in
that going down?"


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