One of my beautiful slopes have been that to the Yellow Edge.
Frank Gadotti was the
my companion of rope and leader in the hardest draughts. Crossing the variation of the Old Zadeo climbed with the boots.
The preceding year on the normal one of the small one I met some Cecoslovacchis, they wore some scarpettes, they seemed some slippers.
We thought "they don't have the money to buy him the boots."
A few years later the boots were abandoned for climbing with the scarpettes that we now know everybody.
THEY BEGIN THE DIFFICULTIES'
By now toward the peak
admiring the midday stars
Throwing of B.A.S.E. Jump
Perhaps it is not the case to say that you/they have sworn to win or to die, but surely this obstinacy that perhaps pushes them on the street of the deadly danger sets well aloft them in the staircase of the moral values.
After the first two draughts to be effected in
broken, a depression is found.
It is easily overcome her up to be himself/herself/themselves
to the line that extends to go over her/it
vertical,