Walking around the Italian Dolomites

Text by Anna M.
Photo of Mark G.

This year as a destination for our summer holidays we have chosen to remain in the Bel Paese and I go walking in the Dolomites.
Despite the unfavorable time we have managed to make several trips. Unfortunately, we know that our friend cloud loves to travel and hence there is no time it decides to come on holiday with us, but this year, damn you have to reach below all her friends! If it had rained a little 'less we would have taken less water, prevented from using all the arsenal of anti-rain, and above all, life in camp would be easier. Already, because after years of past holidays in this hotel we returned to camp.

When it comes to the Dolomites, it refers to a distinct geographical area situated in the north-east of Italy. The term derives from the Dolomites, Dolomite, attributed to the particular rock in the area.
The mountains are exactly as they say: spectacular. The scope for trekking, hiking and so on are many, you'll be spoiled for choice.
This is our first holiday on the mountains we have limited ourselves to the most popular and that means even more crowded, but despite this the days were very pleasant and full of satisfactions.
Or because the areas are taken by assault by tourists or because the plants reduce the mountains stands within reach of everyone, to walk the trails are sometimes reduced to a continuous' permission ',' excuse me ',' thanks'. It 'true that to leave behind the people of sedentary tourists simply choose the most challenging or longer but you can not just say that it is unlikely to meet anyone!
The lifts there is a lot to say. There are really many, while it is comfortable to be in proportion without any effort on the other all these plants poured mountains of holidaymakers sedentary summit that engage in paths not within their reach. I welcome people who want to learn to walk in the mountains, to move but we always present our limits. People often forget that the mountain can also develop into something dangerous if not properly equipped and prepared especially. No one dreams of going to sea without first buy a nice costumino. Have you ever seen someone on the beach in mutande? Why in the mountains at the bottom there is only one week that is the point in investing in a pair of boots and some warm fleece, you adjust with what you have? Certainly the costume costs much less than a good pair of boots and so on. If then this person can not swim or little familiarity with the water starts to make dives into the pool from the diving board, do not you rent a motorboat to go swimming off ... is careful not to swim far from shore or where the 'water is too high until you feel able to do so. Why is not the case in the mountains? It is not enough to get the shorts and a pair of running shoes, the backpack that the child brings a snack to asylum and so .. all turned into experienced hikers. There are courses that require at least one pair of shoes fit, others who need special equipment! I do not want to appear presumptuous but before choosing a route map and the consultation document to me. I do not take a direction as a sign indicates this without asking me what type of course is, especially when he finds a certain allowances and in certain environments. I have seen people get off, get off because he had made the ascent by cable car, from the stony paths and land sitting on the floor, literally scrape the bottom back on the ground because he could not keep straight, people held hands to make passettini smaller than those because of a Formichini slides on the ground, people with tennis shoes on the snow and so on.
I live in the Alps and go to walk almost every week, I walked in the Andes, the Rocky Mountains and in still other places around the world, but people as' unprepared 'I have seen only here and you know why? Why are there plants stands out. Comfortable, I enjoyed myself, but it is the people's minds that must be made first of all, the mountain is beautiful but it has to be addressed and lived in the right way. This side of the Dolomites has left me quite puzzled.

And other sore mobile phones ... But is it possible that we can not make a trip without using a mobile phone? But then, the calls, there had been a worthy of being made. You know those raised on the train to warn the family that you're coming home? But it is not a life that commuters go home at night? Who used the pigeon that first invented mobile phones, or their wives were living without knowing the same minute by minute, where was her husband? And the technology advances, and so we have to hear 'are here' 'there is the sun' 'cold' and so on .... Conversation only useful to the company phones! Undoubtedly have a oggettino and in case of accidents or other can be used but these conversations are futile and annoying enough, in my opinion 'desecrated' the mountain.

Guides and magazines:
Dolomiti - Istituto Geografico De Agostani
Dolomites Hiking Guide 964 - Kompass
Hans Kammerer - Vie Ferrate in the Dolomites - Tappeiner
Goedeke / Kammerer - The Dolomites 3000 - Tappeiner
ALP Great Mountains - No 20 Pale di San Martino - CDA & Vivalda Publishers
Meridiani Montagne - No 13 Pale di San Martino - Editoriale Domus
Meridiani Montagne - n-21 Rosengarten - Editoriale Domus
ALP Great Mountains - No 23 Gruppo Sella - CDA & Vivalda Publishers
ALP Great Mountains - No 31 Sassolungo - CDA & Vivalda Publishers
Merdiani Mountains - n-17 Three Peaks - Editoriale Domus
ALP Great Mountains - No 17 Tofane and Cinque Torri Scotoni - CDA & Vivalda Publishers
Merdiani Mountains - n-11 Tofane - Editoriale Domus

 

San Martino di Castrozza

After benin filled for our car we are at a time in the Dolomites. Highway traffic is ridiculous, there are several machines but it travels well and quiet, there are no queues or delays so that we will do to go and eat in peace than in a recreational vehicle along the Val di Fiemme.
In the afternoon we make a stop at the visitor center at the park Paneveggio to visit the deer fence. A short trail that winds along the fence allows you to see the deer in it. There are female, young and male, some crowned. I am fairly quiet and unperturbed by the people who crowd along the network. They are very beautiful, pity they are in a fence.
This is the area of forest where Paneveggio growing spruce, which, precious wood, is used to build enclosures for musical instruments.
The forest Paneveggio, together with the Group dolomite of the Pale di San Martino and the chain of Logorai form the natural park Panaveggio - Pale di San Martino. This is an area of particular value especially having regard to its diverse nature, both in that natural landscape.

The road that leads us to San Martino di Castrozza, coming from the Val di Fiemme Rolle first step to where you can enjoy a fantastic view of the blades of San Martino. The step Rolle (m. 1980) and the pass that connects the valleys of the Dolomites with other San Martino di Castrozza.
Someone has to define the Spitzoppe (Namibia), the Matterhorn of Africa because of its similarity in size even though size and much more contained. Because of these similarities we can dare to compare the Pale di S. Martino to Torres del Paine in Chile They resemble though the latter is more impressive.
San Martino di Castrozza (m. 1450) born as a tourist resort in the nineteenth century. Preserves a town in style mountain with a series of local shops and makes a lively and crowded with tourists. After 16, the central streets of the country become so pedestrian islands to reach the only camp in the country, for us who come from the pass Rolle should be circunnavigare all inhabited.
The village is situated in a very favorable from the point of view.
The campground is nice, the bottom is composed primarily of earth and gravel, not just the best bottom for a tent. The camp is pretty full but there are very seasonal and many caravan 'fixed'. The bathrooms are clean and well organized, there is also the music on that makes it more pleasing to the shower! Adjacent to the camp there is a restaurant with the campsite (a discount is made to account for campers) who feel the same evening and a small market.
Stowed our stuff we are approaching on foot, so it is not far away, in the center of the country. Since Sunday the food shops are closed. Are open to the souvenir shops, a clothing store or stuff varies, bars and restaurants.

Camping: SASS MAOR - www.campingsassmaor.it - via laghetto, 48 - S. Martino di Castrozza - 9, € 00 per person and € 10.00 per pitch

Pale di San Martino tour

By now we start our excursions Dolomites. First stop the supermarket, which opens luck early (at 7) so we have time to go to you need to buy lunch. After that we go to facilities that stands out from San Martino di Castrozza lead to Rifugio Pedrotti.
The first plant, a kind of ovovia / chairlift leading to the Col Verde and from there take a cable car and climb up the plateau of Refuge Pedrotti (A / R 16.50 Normal - A / R 14.70 members CAI) . It 'too early and there is a lot of people going up, we and others with the need for a beautiful climb.

The route of today, commonly called the 'Tour of Pale' is not only one of many classic tracks from this area, a route that allows you to admire some of the most important sides of this mass.
Before starting the tour truly do a quick scappatine on La Cima Rosetta (m. 2743). Located a short walk from the cableway and not reach its summit is a pity given that the view enjoyed from the tip is very beautiful.
With the departure of this first route we return to the departure of the cable car and continue to the nearby Rifugio Pedrotti the Rosetta (2581 m). After leaving the refuge we head, in this strange landscape, to the step of Roda (2572 m). The trail begins to decline with many bends (too many) so coming to the Col of the Faith (2278 m) passing below the top of Roda: impressive! It continues through the Ball Pass (2443 m) to achieve that you must cross a small stretch in rocks equipped with steel cables, nothing special. From thence we pass quickly to the refuge Pradidali (2278 m). I am impressed by the imposing these mountains and this austere environment that surrounds them. You feel small children to walk so close.
Since it is not yet time for lunch we continue to Lake Pradidali. Lake is a big word because it was not much of this lake. Will then continue our ascent in the middle of this particular landscape rock bringing up the Fradusta and then to Step Pradidali Basso (2658 m) where we finally stopped for lunch. Meanwhile the sky was cloud and does not promise anything good. In fact we just have time for lunch and walk that begins to rain. Fortunately, rain at times and not too strong so we can get there in time to the departure of the cable car before the downpour starts.
While, by cable car, we leave this place and the rain begins to fall back abundantly in this wonderful tour, we walked a lot, but the landscape, the peaks that can be admired along the way are truly spectacular and repay the effort.
How come the storm is gone. We had to stop for a while 'at the start of the chairlift so strong because of all temporal and two plants were shut down. In any case we arrive at the machine that the rain has completely stopped falling and the sky is slowly coming back blue.

Passo Mulaz Tour

Leaving our car at Passo Valles (m. 2031), accessible via the Passo Rolle, we are on the path that climbs to the Fork of Venagia where you can enjoy a beautiful view of the Cimon della Pala. Impressive landscape. It ignores the path that goes down in val Venagia and continue on the path leading to the passage of Venegiotta (2303 m). Where a flock of sheep graze peacefully. The trail continues between salts and down through several large basins to rise up in a rocky area which resulted in a range from which we see for the first time the shelter Mulaz. Some sections of this trail are equipped but nothing chè. One point is also quite impressive as it seems almost to move in an Ark of the rock.
Range from a very small deviation leads on Arduini Sasso (2582 m). Mark of course makes no escape! We continue towards the Rifugio Mulaz (2571 m) where a couple is enjoying lunch on benches in front of the refuge. Mulaz The hill is a few steps and then we decide to go for lunch near the hill (2619 m). The summit of Mount Mulaz (2906 m) is that we try them. Just below the top two ibexes quiet stroll. Oh .. finalmente un po 'di fauna because the Trentino has the highest number of deer but we still have not seen anyone.
We decide to have lunch and wait to see the time decide what to do, given that nothing is completely covered again. And how volevasi demonstrate, we have not yet finished our sandwiches, which starts to rain and hail. Fortunately that did not last long and we have always with us the need to 'anti-rain'. I really seem 'a tortoise, I have always seen me with the need for the' great cold '! In any case, since the sky is still dark, and at a few drops of rain is felt, we abandon the intention of reaching the summit of Mount Mulaz and take the path of return, which is not short.
We follow the path that descends from the pass in Mulaz where we find val Venegia a forest road. This path that countless hairpin bends is very scenic. It must be said that this area seems to be out for some photo albums. These mountains and these valleys are truly shocking.
Came to the forest trail I and Mark we are divided. As the day was shooting, if we had gone to the mountain Mulaz would certainly deluge! I said, because the sky is once again free from the clouds I continue to val Venagia on this scenic road along the track first and then the forest road connecting this valley to the state or provincial road that is. Marco, however, dates back to the first fork of Venegia before falling back to Passo Valles to retrieve the car. Someone had to go and retrieve the car!
The val Venagia is very beautiful, meeting many families and many groups. It is a quiet valley there are a number of pastures and huts.
The kind of theater that make up the blades in this valley is very picturesque, so much so that I often face down back to enjoy the view.
The walk is pleasant as long as non-arrival at the first parking lot, hence the traffic of cars on the road makes it less pleasant to walk. There are two parking spaces for those arriving by car in the valley. One early and one of the valley below, both charges. A free shuttle bus connects the car parks not only but also the seat of the park Panaveggio.

Returned to San Martino we stop in the center for two committees, and even appear to do a mega storm makes its appearance. The umbrella of course we do not have it then we will repair under the porch as close in the hope that the time passes quickly.
When the storm finally ends the way back home. A nasty surprise awaits us in camp. That funny guy near our pitch was very kindly dug a nice channel to particular water, unfortunate that the duct pour the water into our pitch behind our tent! And to say that he has laid on a trailer 4 feet even if some 'water passes under mica did not come to the tummy!
Luckily the water in the tent has not entered but we decide to move it anyway because we do not know what he intends to put the land to absorb this beautiful lake.
Consoles us for dinner at the nearby restaurant arrangement with the camp, two beautiful dishes of polenta, mushrooms, sausage and a cheese room.

Campitello di Fassa

Weather cloudy and hazy, but he had seen the weather forecast set at the campsite. We wanted to try to climb the tip Mezzana today but time is not mentioned at all and the forecast is not promising even for the next few days so we decide to continue our journey and move in Val di Fassa, who knows that time is a bit better!

E 'since we are here that Mark Fry the desire to go and put your nose to the drug business of sport, not just as a given that today the car driving it? Thus, a deviation of Ziano Fiemme. Well .. you have never seen a kid in a toy store? Imagine the same thing but in a shoe shop .. Needless to say we are left with two beautiful bags. There are women who have shoes for every occasion, well .. Mark has a pair of boots for every occasion!
After this diversion, which increased our luggage and lightened our portfolio we head to Val di Fassa. We are undecided whether to stop or campsite Campitello Canazei. Campitello di Fassa is a nice village, the camp is almost central and since there seems to be a beautiful place we decide to stop. The pitches are very large and the bottom is grass. They choose one that we like and we systemically. Among the services of the camp, there are also two freezer that, for those who like us, it is equipped with electric refrigerator tornano useful. There are also washing machines with tokens and a dryer, a gas cooker and a microwave background, then no other way ...

In the village there is a supermarket, information office, several local restaurants and pizzerias, a grill that is true delicacies and a similar bakery that sells many good cakes.

For all val di Fassa are scattered so-called 'smart traffic lights'. A sign announces it's presence and also indicates the speed limit that must be fulfilled for the green. If you arrive more quickly shoot the yellow and red so the car stops. Usually are placed in built-up areas and the speed limit is 50. Often you see the patrols of carabinieri stopped immediately after the traffic lights.

Camping: Miravalle - Vicolo Camping 15 - Campitello di Fassa - www.campingmiravalle.it - € 9.50 per person - 9.50 per pitch

Big Chain: Step Ferrata Santner

Weather cloudy and hazy, but he had seen the weather forecast set at the campsite. We wanted to try to climb the tip Mezzana today but time is not mentioned at all and the forecast is not promising even for the next few days so we decided to continue our journey and move in Val di Fassa, who knows that time is a bit better!

E 'since we are here that Mark Fry the desire to go and put your nose to the drug business of sport, not just as a given that today the car driving it? Thus, a deviation of Ziano Fiemme. Well .. you have never seen a kid in a toy store? Imagine the same thing but in a shoe shop .. Needless to say we are left with two beautiful bags. There are women who have shoes for every occasion, well .. Mark has a pair of boots for every occasion!
After this diversion, which increased our luggage and lightened our portfolio we head to Val di Fassa. We are undecided whether to stop or campsite Campitello Canazei. Campitello di Fassa is a nice village, the camp is almost central and since there seems to be a beautiful place we decided to stop. The pitches are very large and the bottom is grass. They choose one that we like and we systemically. Among the services of the camp, there are also two freezer that, for those who like us, it is equipped with electric refrigerator tornano useful. There are also washing machines with tokens and a dryer, a gas cooker and a microwave background, then no other way ...

In the village there is a supermarket, information office, several local restaurants and pizzerias, a grill that is true delicacies and a similar bakery that sells many good cakes.

For all val di Fassa are scattered so-called 'smart traffic lights'. A sign announces it's presence and also indicates the speed limit that must be fulfilled for the green. If you arrive more quickly shoot the yellow and red so the car stops. Usually are placed in built-up areas and the speed limit is 50. Often you see the patrols of carabinieri stopped immediately after the traffic lights.

Camping: Miravalle - Vicolo Camping 15 - Campitello di Fassa - www.campingmiravalle.it - € 9.50 per person - 9.50 per pitch

Sella group: Pitz Boè

After my performance yesterday that he left as a souvenir 'of various soreness and some bruising around (mah !?!), decide, for today, to take a relaxing trip. Really my idea of relaxing a little different 'from that of Mark, but since the tour he has chosen the concept of relaxation is its applied!
The tour is chosen within the group of the Saddle, an area that seems to emerge from these mountains supported by great walls and towers. From below, you can admire the steep walls, but going up and coming in it seems to be in another monto. Almost on the moon. Almost an island that instead of emerging from the sea emerges from the rocks.
We leave our cars on Pordoi step (2239 m) connecting the valley with Fassa Val Cordevole. From here we take the cable car (A € 7.00) which leads to Pordoi Sass (2950 m). Although the plant has just opened there's already several people going up. But this was known when access to these areas is facilitated by the plants is always a lot of crowd.
Our goal is the Pitz Boè. Dropped from the cable car we are down to the shelter Pordoi Fork (2829 m). The landscape around me is strange, a large terrace detrital that seems more a moonscape than a mountain.
From the refuge we continue to Pitz Boè neglecting the junction that leads to the refuge Boè. The trail passes through these landscapes detrital and then climb a series of rocky steps to finally get to the top of the Pitz Boè (3152 m). In some places the trail is well equipped but nothing special. Today, unfortunately, is not like that of yesterday. The fog comes and goes and gives us some traits of view tear on Marmolada. The scene, according to the guide is great, we can not admire that small gashes. The tip is also a small hut (Piz Fassa) and several mountain jackdaws and finches that fly in search of crumbs left by tourists.
As the weather improves and also a bit cold we are moving towards the hut Boè down so the other side of this mountain. Quickly come to the refuge Boè (2871 m).
After lunch we take the way back. From the refuge we take the path that leads to Pordoi Fork and from there the trail that descends directly to Step Pordoi. The trail is initially very straight. Many people like us, have chosen not to descend by cable car to go but on foot. Some of these, maybe it was better than taking the cable car, because for them the descent will definitely was an experience not to be repeated. The trail is steep and slippery, because it is composed of detrital this earth, but with a good pair of boots there are no problems to go quickly for this well-maintained trail.
Also this area is very beautiful, strange, but beautiful.
We just have time to return to camp that begins to rain. Also this evening we touched the pre-storm evening. But the forecast, hung to the information, do not promise anything good for the day tomorrow.

Canazei

We wake up with the sound of rain falling on the tent. Today no walks ... it's all hazy and rainy we should do a nice tour in Canazei. From the center of capital, immediately after the bridge, towards Canazei, is a pedestrian street that first along the river and running parallel to the highway to reach the center of Canazei with a quiet walk without using the car. Canazei in traffic is a bit chaotic and critical when there is the sun, let alone with the rain!

Canazei is a short walk from three of the most beautiful and famous steps dolomiciti: Sella, Pordoi and Fedaia. In summer it is crowded with tourists as well as in winter. In my opinion, the excessive exploitation tourist has missed a few 'of the alpine charm of this country, but is still a beautiful place.

The city center is crowded, unfortunately it rains there is more to do and then all were discharged in the country. Let's take a look at shop windows, souvenir shops, sporting goods, products and so on. For lunch we take a raw and piadina stracchino and crepes with chocolate in a shop not far from the center. The shops closed in the lunch break and reopen around the 16th
Later we return to course and let us know, at the office of information on hourly shuttle bus that lead in Val Duron. Our target for tomorrow is the group Sassolungo. This is a small area of the Dolomites, by extension, but very dramatic and especially for their verticality. These mountains dominate the Var literally Gardena, Val Duron and Val di Fassa and the view enjoyed from the summit is spectacular. The passage divides the Saddle from near the Sella group.
Today was a day some 'well, if only we rested, we also saved a little mouse. We saw a small Arvicola run to the camp and stop in the pitch next to ours. We made some photos and we were a little 'to keep building in the middle all'erba then we decided to capture him and move into an area where no one would have done harm. Not if all the campers were delighted to see scorazzare for camping. With the help of a container, the capture and release it in a field far from the tents. Au revoir mon ami!

Sassolungo group: Sassopiatto

With the breakfast, we take our backpacks and we are walking in the country. Today we should not use the machine. In the square and streets of the center are up to the flea market, antique items mixed with various knick-knacks and stuff.
The bus leaves the exact spot where the traffic ban for the Val Duron. A private transport service, along the Val Duron up to the refuge Micheluzzi (A € 7). There are two means ready to go and two drivers. Some people and lots of phlegm sudamericana, but South American countries there is none. The bus will stop their service at 9.30 but only 7 then they will travel more than one. A gentleman and a lady that want to take the bus but need to do before a small committee in the village and ask the driver to delay the departure of the first bus. The stores at this time, however, are still closed and thus the expectation does not appear to be small. This attitude is nervous that Mark can not stand having to wait beyond the departure time, for comfortable others. Meanwhile there is a bunch of other people el'autista decides to pick up people on the street outside to leave. We accommodate everyone including the lady whose husband has walked for the committee, which continues to repeat that we have to wait for her husband. Fortunately the driver has more salt in the pumpkin lady and notes that since the car is to complete his party would be repeated Mrs for the umpteenth time that we had to wait for her husband. The driver does not cede and points out that between half an hour there would be another race. But she insists the end finally comes down and we leave. Do not comment on the fact that people always have a bit rich, was the only way but it would be other parties. Claims that 6-7 people, which we were, were all waiting for the opening of the stores because they had forgotten the sticks at the hotel, well .. I think a good pretense!
However that should be reported in the news of the departure times but there seems to be pretty indicative since we started out well beyond the time of departure
The dirt road leads in a short time but the cost of 7 euros (this is somewhat 'theft) Micheluzzi to the refuge (1880 m). From here we take a path, not even too well marked and in some cases fairly steep, which leads to the refuge Sassopiatto (2300 m). But we leave this path shortly before it arrived at the refuge, near Malga Sassopiatto, to continue toward the summit of Sassopiatto. Our destination for today.
There are many many pastures and grazing animals in this area and finally we see some marmots scorazzare for lawns.
Go up the most common and easy to reach the summit. There's also a chance to stand for a permanent way, but not from this side. The trail, clearly traced, initially plans on salt grass and soil to bedrock and detrital finally reach the summit (2964 m).
Time is not of the best and every time it clouded over. The view is fantastic, ranging over all the surrounding mountains up to the Alpe di Siusi.
Lunch sull'affollata summit and in the afternoon we take the way back. Rather than take the same path of ascent arrived around Malga Sassopiatto take the crowded path that leads, almost flat, the refuge Pertini (2300 m) and from there to Fork Rodella (2318 m). From here you can step down at the Saddle, or, for those who like us coming from the course, going to take the cable car Col Rodella (2484 m - down only € 5.70) which leads directly to the course. This path, or because virtually flat and devoid of any difficulty is very crowded, families with children, young people on mountain bikes. There is a child who has no intention of walking and yelling as if they were Sbrana. Parents seek to calm, but calm in the arm. It does not seem at all to the 'virus' that we met a few days ago, and say that this is even bigger. Well, I do not envy at all the parents in a doverselo scorazzare arm.
Of course, rose to Sassopiatto via this route had a lower gradient val Duron but was still seen and not only from a distance. Personally I prefer this type of tour, go up on one side and down another. I can see more places instead of back and forth with the same path. Not always possible but if you master them choose you.

By the high number of lifts that are there in this area is easy to infer that the winter will be a swarming of skiers.

Sassolungo tour

Today we journey to a ring, just as it pleases me, defined the most spectacular dolomite. We'll see ...
We leave our car in the parking lot of the chairlift or cestovia or what the hell is the Passo Sella (2180 m). Our intention is to use this lift to get to Fork Sassolungo (2681 m) but because the little money we aggrada (A € 10.00) we decide to do it on foot. The difference is not much in an hour and we are a destination. Going meet other people who have made our own choice, including a family with two children, between 6 and 10 years who calmly proceed towards the hill.
On the hill there is also a small hut. How volevasi show, where all the plants arrive arrive mountains of tourists, we have little to complain because we have too! On the hill and lots of people and also the path that leads to the refuge Vicenza.
We stop to eat breakfast, and while our delicious croissant arrives also the family that we had passed going up.
The tour continues down to the hut Vicenza, is a normal path like many in the scree, but it is very crowded. Mark remembers an interview that he read, made to the operator of Vicenza refuge, some accidents in the mountains. For years, reported the helicopter is not taken for climbers or mountaineers in trouble but simple tourists who dislocated ankles cadenndo fork down to the hut. Well, not hard to believe that. At one point I even threatened to take me on a beautiful stone heads. A group of boys, definitely tired of being behind someone who was going slowly decides to go off the path, he causes a shift of stones and I landed right in front of the nose. I went well, if I was over on the head I would have done quite pleased. What kind of unconscious! But how to give it back, I already walk to the speed of snails died but here someone walking at a speed of sloths dead and buried. Nothing to say that everyone has his speed, but people should get in the shoes of those who are behind and if they carry him faster way. At least I think so. I do not like people forcing me to go behind my hand, everyone has his own.
However we come to the refuge Vicenza that seems to be in a bar in the center there are so many people. But we have already had occasion to note here that the shelters to make several collections.

After lunch we continue the way back. Soon we leave the shelter under the broad path to take a path that passes closer to the coast on grassy floors. Really seems a little 'a shortcut, but we take the same, and many others like us. The path then drops to join in another path and go first into the rocky landscape and then through a grove. Along the way, also made of many salts and come down to meet and exceed our new family. They are doing a strange game with the words, I can not steal the rules but I understand the purpose. While the children to play and walk the day progresses. We have walking, on the other hand one can not think of them walking all day in perfect silence absorbed in their thoughts. I am pleased to see this type of family. The mountain is very beautiful, it should be lived and confined to live just far do the media is a limitation crazy.
Meanwhile we continue the way of the Pian Sosaslònch (2044) and arriving at the refuge Comedians. From here we continue doing then a deviation in the area of the city of the Sassi. Bella cheat, instead of continuing to plan towards Passo Sella decide to shift, with a slight uphill, following the billboards scattered in the area known as City of the Sassi. These information boards, in the mountains, on rocks, on wildlife. The area is nothing but a lot strewn with rocks, hence the name 'City of the Sassi'.

Campitello di Fassa

We wake up with the rain, but today those were right weather. Damn them to us well-forever. Canazei since we went there the other day now we decide to go drive up to Passo Falzarego. Marco is caressing the idea of going to tip the Marmolada. The weather is quite nice so we can not make two steps without the rain.
So wander all day. The mist is low and the mountains are not seen, it is cold and it is all so sad and melancholic. While the sea in summer nonsoché has a fascinating and melancholy mountains with low fog and bad weather is just sad and melancholic.
The day passes, however, and we hope to do something tomorrow. We still have many goals and lots of laps in the program!

Catinaccio d’Artemoia

If nothing else for the moment it does not rain. Time is not so much the clouds crowd the sky but for now it does not rain.
Today we return to the area of Catenaccio, which in my humble opinion is one of the most beautiful areas I've seen.
With the car we go to the departure of the shuttle buses that go back to the valley of Vajolet. These start from the parking area near the chair lift of Pera (A € 5.00 - A / R € 7.00).
The bus will download near the refuge Gardeccia (1940 m). Via a service road climb up to the shelters and Vajolet Preuss. Compared with today seems desert days. It is true that it is still early morning but there is no living soul around. From there, with a path to the refuge Passo Principe (2601 m). The refuge does not understand if it is open or closed, it seems to me a little 'left. At this point we are divided. The weather threatened rain and I find the idea of a 'deal' in the midst of the rocks with the rain or a storm does not like at all. So I continue to step ARTEMONE (2769 m) while Mark goes to the top of the Rosengarten ARTEMONE (3004 m) via ferrata west. Arrived at the tip of the other part will come with another railway, and we find little in the way of ARTEMONE. C.v.d. has not rained but I am more than sure that if I went too had to divert rainfall. I arrived on the hill are arranged on a cucuzzolo short distance to the step of Larsec in a position that allowed me to see a piece of the descent. Meanwhile also came another girl that I met going in the company of a boy and a man more advanced in years. You are alone, ask me news of ferrate and asks me if someone looks. She is waiting for his brother and father.
Meanwhile I see Marco tick so I encounter along the trail. From here we descend into the valley of Antermoia. Ah .. if you want some news on the railway, well .. was not there so I can not comment.
I said, instead of going back down to the basin of Antermoia through the beautiful lake of Antermoia (2498 m) to stop for lunch near the close of Antermoia refuge (2497 m).

Since the road and just after lunch so we are moving towards the hand of Dona (2516 m) from here we continue towards the floor of Gialine. Not so in the local dialect should say exactly what 'Gialine' but in my part, read as written means hens. Mah ...
We continue in this plan, almost desert, we meet only a very cicciotta girl with a backpack on my back so sitting on a rock to take breath. I do not know what that is its goal but not envy at all. The backpack is great and she seems exhausted and transformed and, to get to the nearest shelter waiting for a beautiful climb.
Let the path that goes to the Val di Dona and take a small path, ruined by the rains of recent days, traveling on the val d'Udai. Do not meet anyone except to the end of the route. This little valley is very green, I like a lot. At some point we follow a dirt road which then leave to take in the direction of the Pian dei Bai, here we come to the village of Ronch (1484 m) and we should go down to the highway to go then to retrieve our car to Pera (1326 m).

Or from the refuge of Antermoia could take another path that led through a path-equipped, and in Gardeccia here or walk down the street or take the shuttle bus.

Campitello di Fassa

And even today it's raining, but today is serious. It seems that someone has opened the taps in the sky. The water falls with an intensity and a force that seems to be overwhelm everything. How many remain in a tent as they say 'defend the fort'. The soil can not absorb the water that falls in and nothing will make as many pools of water. Some, exasperated by the bad weather, despite all the water that falls down and goes away.
The rain goes on for much of the day and evening finally stops. Our neighbors to the tent, two young couples girlfriend arrived a few days ago, their first experience with camping, do not have right to test. Dismantle all their stuff except the tent. The link to start the next day, but meanwhile one of them will pass the night in the car. Ahi ahi ahi ... go camping and rain have made a fine mess.
It must be said that today the rain hit everyone. Just look around and see the myriad of empty plots. The camp seems to desert. Who is trying to limit the fallout from the rain. Who moved the tent, like us, who silicona parts of the caravan, then we have something for everyone.
Later continue to rain. Dinner at the campsite is beyond dispute, even if they are available to gazebos to shelter and a room indoors. This rain and snow have made this far down the temperature, so we go to dinner in a pizzeria.

Cortina d’Ampezzo

And as the forecasts had predicted during the night the temperature dropped again and the snow has made its appearance. The snowy peaks are not just that. The air is cold and seems to be in the autumn. In the end we decide it is time to move to Cortina. Just enough rain and cold. Pick up all our stuff and we put ourselves in the car.
A certain impression Pordoi climb up and see snow on the road. Certainly it is a sprinkle, but meanwhile, is snow. The peaks show a rather unusual winter dress. The temperature dropped, we hope that the time to catch the snow and if they go so we can continue to make our rounds. So it is too early to use the snowshoes!
Cortina reach through the step Falzarego where pulls a very strong wind.
The viability of Cortina is not that good, there are no traffic jams or queues but are always very long laps to get from one part of the country.
Cortina's position, surrounded by mountains, which are now even snow (if it has snowed cabbage!) Makes it a corner of the world very beautiful and evocative. The city retains an irresistible charm and is the destination of many tourists in winter as in summer. It 'also a very mundane chosen by many celebrities for their holidays. The town is nice, in the afternoon, after having placed our tent camping we walk through the streets of the center. The shops in the center reflect the sophistication of the country. On the main street are several statues scattered people portrayed in their everyday life that a distracted eye may appear to be true. I am very realistic and well made.

E 'a different world than that of course, as the people in camp. Most are seasonal or people who come for years. Campitello while the vast majority of people left the camp during the day, we all know each other and spend all of their time in camp. A different type of tourism. There are grandparents with grandchildren, families or wives with children, and many teenagers who scorazzano for camping until late hours at night without worrying lowering the voice or not to break the boxes to the other. I admit are not very tolerant of people making noise or fuss. The camp in itself was not bad but some seemed to be sleeping in Piazza Castello in Turin so was the street of people walking on paths of the camp, and I certainly do not go to bed with the chickens! Not to mention the countless popular television programs for free. As for the phones people no longer live without the TV!
Also this campsite is equipped with all comforts, freezers and washing machines. The other was undoubtedly the best quality but it also defends well. At the entrance there is also a small shop and a bar, but not far after the jump in an industrial area, we found a discount that sells everything, or rather what serves us.

Camping: Dolomites - Via Sacus, 1 - Cortina d'Ampezzo - adults € 7.50 - € 9 pitch

Little Lagazuoi

For today we have chosen a route through history: the Lagazuoi, the mountain that was the scene of contention between the Italians and the Austrians during the First World War.
We leave our car at Falzarego Pass (2107 m) and take the path that leads on Lagazuoi.
On the tops there is still snow, autumn landscapes seem that summer and after a short walk that I notice that he forgot his camera in the car. He he he, luck that I have noticed at the beginning and the way to go back to the car was little.
As the guide we recommend the path that runs through the tunnel of the Italians before falling from the path of the Austrians, so do not do wrong to none. Alternatively you could go on Sentierone route from the ski slopes.
From the parking lot of the cable car (yes, you can get almost to the tip Lagazuoi including cable car) we take the path that goes in the direction of the mountains and slopes. Let this then off to take a path that leads us to Cengia Martini (2400 m) from where the journey begins in the gallery. Is not requested any type of arsenal but a helmet and a flashlight. The galleries, of course, are not illuminated and covering a length of just over one kilometer to 300 meters in altitude. The journey is fascinating in tunnels, the tunnel is equipped with a fixed rope and a staircase. sometimes some windows allow you to see the world outside. In some places some illustrative panels explain the use of some local and some galleries. There are also some reconstructions like the cabin of the soldiers. If you turn off the light of the battery for a second and stay silent, we can imagine only a small thing could mean to live in these tunnels for so long.
You finally emerge from the tunnel at Punta Berrino (2556 m) the path must pass through the trenches. We continue in the direction of the refuge Lagazuoi (2752 meters) also crossed the finishing line of the cableway. Time is not attractive and does a lot cold. Sometimes sleet and think that we are in August!
From the refuge we continue following the ridge to the top of the crowded Lagazuoi Piccolo (2788 m). The view from the top, even if the weather is not the best, it's still interesting.
A little over the top take the path of the Austrians. The guide describes it as a path a little bit exposed and suitable for people suffering from vertigo. In the initial part of the trail the trail crosses a cengia un po 'exposed, the snow that has fallen has left a white patina on the path in some frost. Before proceeding we should not wait for a bunch of kids to reach the end of the path. They are all well equipped with the arsenal of railway, an animator takes to hand a young girl who just realized that the path is finished she starts saying that it would be dropped by cable car. Poor, who experience!
The trail at the top is exposed but there are fixed ropes. The snow fall in recent days certainly does not help. It 'still a nice trail, very scenic. The trail then descends to cross gravelly soil one last party in rocks with a staircase and a beautiful iron bridge. Very impressive! You still have the trenches and continue for the next Step Falzarego now.
And this was in my opinion one of the most beautiful walks we have done.
The area, having the record, it's all an open-air museum. A leaflet distributed at the information office located in the square of the cable car, where is also possible to rent a helmet and battery for those who had not, explains and tells the story of these places, the Lagazuoi, Forte dei Tre Sassi and the area 5 of the Towers.

Three Peaks of Lavaredo: Monte Paterno and Torre di Toblino rail paths

Three of the Lavaredo are perhaps the most famous mountains of the Dolomites. With their size and verticality of these three giants fascinate and enchant.
To be able to admire the best we have chosen the route that leads to Monte Paterno. Also on this mountain, there are evidences of the war, such as tunnels and facilities built roads during the war.
By car we leave our camp early, the sky seems more clear of clouds but no one can yet say that the good weather has returned. The air is fresh and a slight breeze makes us hope that there is no wind at high altitudes.
By car go to the Tre Croci pass and continue in the direction of Lake Misurina practically desert. From here we take, always in the car, the private road that will take us to the refuge Auronzo (2330 m). Clearly the transit or parking, put whatever you want in this area is not free, is the beauty of 20 euros.
Arrived at the shelter without being dropped out of yet, we have already realized that the slight breeze here is a ventaccio and that the temperatures are far from the summer. So I can pull that off, cap, gloves and jacket and walk towards the shelter Lavaredo and from there to Mount Paterno.
The road, not passable, which connects the two refuges was virtually flat. We pass under the three peaks seen from the bottom up are even more impressive and vertical. Arrived at the refuge Lavaredo ($ 234 m) continue to the fork Lavaredo (2454 m) where we leave the path that leads to the refuge Locatelli to take the path that leads to the attack of the mountain railway Paterno.
The ferrata begins near a dark tunnel. While I whole raft system two pairs of a certain age you start to tunnel. They are not equipped for a railway and even less with a stack. I imagine that you are pushed right here out of curiosity. At the beginning of a path indicate the equipment necessary to make the journey safely. And while I have them look out a system to follow these gentlemen from the other three people with one hand on the head (or peeled, as Mark would say) that presses a handkerchief. I wanted to stop and ask him if he thinks I was so masochistic to go around with half a watermelon in plastic head if he was not more than necessary!
Before starting our journey in the tunnel a German couple, father and son, are asking us to take a photo. It is the first railway together. I understand and share the excitement and enthusiasm.
The course begins with a gallery, not illuminated, which proceeds with a small curve to lowering the elbow a lot. The route then continues, in my opinion, in a spectacular, facing the wall as on the balconies to get to the fork Pass (2530 m) from which you can enjoy a beautiful view. It is a stretch of path that I really liked both.
The trail then continues to climb into a canyon to the detrital fork of Chamois (m 2650). From here begins the final stretch leading equipped at the top of Monte Paterno (2744 m). Instead of the wind rose and give is a cold hell.
As such, Paterno from the mountain the view is spectacular and Mark does a lot 'of photos.
To descend to the refuge Locatelli, every time you speak I am reminded stracchino! I said to descend to the refuge there are two options, a longer, through the fork of the Lakes and Cengia and a shorter range, which descends from the Camosci directly to the refuge. Both are two-way equipped.
Given that its cold we decide, as many of the path soon because according to the guide path in the tunnel and pass me the idea to go and put your nose in this gallery takes me a lot.
The route is well equipped from the start, at some points is a po 'exposed downhill ever more effect uphill, so I find myself thinking of that poor girl that we met going. Poor, and think that always go up, climb down is that music is another ... In a way, not particularly exposed, and he was afraid the boyfriend or husband, instead of help and encourage you, as all men, had lost their patience and was giving the blessing. I could not but be united with her, poor, understand how you feel well. Nor am I an example of courage in terms of mountains and my maritini sometimes behaves exactly like her boyfriend or husband. However down I found myself thinking about her, at one point my lowliness I created some problemuccio because I had, really since I still have not grown up, his legs too short and I was unable to reach the handles. Whether we want to do even the Smurfs are in the mountains and then to meet these difficulties.
Tunnel manco l'ombra. We have faithfully followed the marked path, which usually find it difficult to Marco, but it must be changed because we passed even close to anything that seemed to be a tunnel entrance. Che bella cheat if I knew down the other path.
Lunch not far from the refuge and then we'll take a nice hot because the rolls even though they were in the backpack seemed to have just emerged from the refrigerator that we have not!
In the afternoon, Mark decided to make a scappatina the Tower Toblino, I am climbing for today I have had enough and I am looking for a place sheltered from the wind, just below the tower. This mountain also has two routes of ascent and equipped, according to the guide, and then fell when Marco is a good vantage point. In time of war that was an Austrian point of view is the path of ascent was partly equipped by following this path. So I read because I have remained comfortably under the landscape and enjoy a little 'of well-deserved relaxation. A chronicle of having to remain in history, the mountain instead Paterno was in Italian hands.

From shelter back to Locatelli Lavaredo shelter along the trail that crosses the highest halfway up the mountain, just to not lose too much elevation gain. From here take the road this morning and we return to the refuge Auronzo and our car. As the afternoon goes cold and the wind are increasing. If nothing else from what we are in Cortina we have not yet taken the rain. So cold but no rain!

Cinque Torri (Five Towers) tour

Today we are taking a trip around the 5 Torri, this is a trip because today is the day to relax. Another immersion in history and say that I never liked her as a subject.
It was the Italians, fearing an attack Austrian erger at a location around its defensive towers 5. The trenches and some structures have been recovered and now can be visited, is a veritable open air museum that not only allows you to immerse yourself in history but also to admire from near these peaks.
Even today it anticipates a pretty day and cold wave, the face of summer!
We leave our car in a small park along the road to the Passo Falzarego, well beyond the junction for the chair lift which leads to the refuge Squirrels. This path leads us balconata without too much effort, going first to a quiet forest where we see a scoiattolino until Squirrels refuge (2255 m). From here we continue in the direction of the 5 towers that stand before us. Sincerely attract a po 'like so many pieces of lego set loose on a carpet of grass and stones by an imaginative child.
You can not say that we follow a real journey, stroll among the various trenches and the curious to various places here and there. There are many people who are climbing, in fact we read that there are many ways and many gyms for those who love this kind of sport. We pass in the midst of these enormous masses of stone and then return to starting point.
A brief stop at the refuge to enjoy a cup of hot lemonade, and then again in March to the car. On the grass in front of the shelter a rabbit grazing undisturbed until it is seen by some children who are trying, unsuccessfully, to capture him. It is faster and more cunning and hiding just below the balcony of the hut.
In front of us there are the Tofane, our destination for tomorrow. The dash of snow that had covered only part left.

Rozes Tofana

In the local dialect, the term "tofò", which is believed to come Tofana the name is used to indicate a type of very rocky soil friable exactly the type of soil that this characteristic mass.
The Tofane are three of the Tofana Rozes, the Middle and the Inside. It would be our intention to make an scappatine all but today's start with the first, Tofana of Rozes, one of the most impressive peaks that dominate this area. Now dominates in the middle of the fog, if yesterday was the wind was cold and today is no exception, beautiful view!
We leave our car in the parking lot adjacent to the refuge Dibona (m 2083) and here we are on our path that leads uphill for several hairpin bends, to the ruins of the former refuge Tofana or Cantore (2542 m). The tip of the Tofana Rozes is quietly immersed in fog and not by the time signs of improvement, I hate walking to a destination immersed in fog, I seem to make trouble free. Around the old shelter Tofana there are many more ruins of buildings once, the wind being almost on a hill that breathes is a marvel! Perhaps that is the whistle of the wind and the fact that there are other people but it seems a place inhabited by ghosts with a nonsochè claims.
Turning into the nearby refuge Giussani (2561 m) in perfect working condition. It will be because it is still early morning but there's no soul alive. From the refuge from the path that leads in to tip top Rosez. E 'can also reach the summit via a via ferrata, and, of course, with several climbing routes. The attack, however, these paths start from another party. The path of the so-called normal, salt at the foot of the mountain zizagando here and there among the rocks. The dash of snow that has fallen in recent days, it's still there, a little 'is already dissolved sure, but what has remained glued to the rocks and ice. On the summit (3225 m) peak of the cross and a lot of fog.
Lunch sitting at the shelter in one of the buildings in ruins around the refuge but then we are forced to go and take a nice hot chocolate in the warm shelter for a bit.
I do not understand what the time should make a case that seems to want to improve at times worse, the fact is that when you leave the shelter decide to bear the time and make the rounds around the Tofana and less evil, because the day was slowly taken up and Time has improved a lot. Ometto insults that Mark has turned to the time when he saw that it was clear from Tofana mist. I also failed to make him know my personal comment, that would be "did you see that you always want to start soon .. those who came on after lunch they got good weather "so not to worsen the situation!
However it went well the same. In the afternoon we stood on the path that leads into the valley Travenanzes. A beautiful green valley with rivers and waterfalls very suggestive. In order not to lengthen the path too needs to be done carefully and take the road that leads to the sciara Minighel. It is a very suggestive, it goes side by side in a vertical rock, and then to come to a waterfall. Bellissimo!
From the valley and then climb up the Col dei Bos fork. From here you can follow two paths to return to the refuge Dibona, a somewhat 'more other passing exactly below the Tofana, where there are several attacks on the streets or climbing the via ferrata, or lower. We choose the highest. There are also galleries in this area, always remaining war too.
This was a very good lap.

Campitello of Fassa

Today we must decide what to do. The weather today is not much, but seems to improve tomorrow. After four days of walking a day of complete relaxation you need. My gambettine start to complain and not give you a little 'stop me know that they did intend to go and get the unions on strike.
We could still make the turn to the other two Tofane. The days available to us are almost to finish and Marco is frying because it wants to go on the Marmolada. Count and recount, considering that the forecasts announce an improvement for tomorrow and then we salute the good weather for a few days at the end we decide to give up two more Tofane. At the bottom are there for a long mica will leave right now! Will be for another time, another trip. At the bottom of the Dolomites are not on the other side of the world and return will not be difficult.
In theory the same is true for Mark Fry Marmolada but the desire to go above. It is true that glaciers are in decline but its frenzy goes far beyond.

So again packed all our stuff and get back in Campitello di Fassa. We decide to take a different road than we did to get this far, just to see some new posts. From Cortina we take the road that leads to step Falzarego but first we turn to Selva di Cadore. Again, these valleys are very beautiful and special. I seem a bit less crowded of the other valleys, are perhaps less known but equally beautiful.
We stop for lunch in the vicinity of the Serrai Sottoguda. I have been there many years ago with my parents. I do not remember much of that trip in the camper but I remember this place. My not so walkers trip had a very different cut from this year.
Will then continue to Malga Ciapela and began to rain. It is here that the lifts that lead to the top of the Marmolada. Oh no .. is not for this kind of climb that both Mark Fry. He does not want to go on the glacier just want to go to Punta Penia!
And 'the second time that the arrival step Fedaia and the lake and this time it rains to divert.
A Canazei do stop to the leasing of the ax and crampons. Because was not called into account to make this climb everything needed for the event has remained quietly at home nell'armadio.
The undersigned has no intention of going on a glacier, having regard to its non-existent climbing ability and his lack of familiarity and dexterity with the ice, so consult the map to choose an alternative tour for not staying all day to wait.

Marmolada / Viel del Pan refuge

Thursday, 10 August 2006 - Campitello di Fassa - Marmolada / Rifugio Viel del Pan
Although it rained for most of the night, the good God has thought of me and what I should have to endure the Frignano Mark not to be left on the Marmolada. Sure that when people bring in a head thing ... I said, good God, he thought about us and did stop the rain. Certainly the time is not much but you can go and do what we have set.
Mark and I leave the car before the start of cestovia, or how the hell you call this thing, which would have led to Fiacconi of Pain (2626 m). With him up a pair of France and a group of Italians. In addition to the rest dell'armamentario has also led his rope and I recommend to join some group. I do not feel like just the idea that goes only in danger of falling into a crevasse, it is better than a few clusters cordata.

The tour that I have chosen is on the other side of the valley. Nothing special. I chose something easy where I should not run the risk of being lost because the map is where the frigate him. Through the lake (2040 m) on deck and I port on the other side of the valley, where a path that will bring me to Rifugio Viel del Pan (2432 m). The trail initially salt, then fold and remained relatively flat in the direction of the refuge. A Drizzle case, there should be a beautiful view over the Marmolada, because that is in front but the fog covers everything. Meetings also a nice group of goats that are open to do some photos with very impressive backgrounds. Today I have touched the camera 'seriously'. Marco took digital compact for matters of practicality and convenience, but to me it touched the digital SLR, serious stuff. The tract with great care because if the ruin or break me asking for a divorce.
Due to the rains of recent days and the slight drizzle that is falling on the trail hard in some places is also a little 'muddy. I Accipicchia tarnished all boots!
Obviously the ride is short and soon the shelter Viel pan. Go to the path that continues to arrive Fradarola where a chair lift or cable car from which, in turn, reaches the vast majority of people I've seen at the refuge. I returned to the refuge parking lot on the benches placed in front of the shelter offering a beautiful panoramic view of the Marmolada. The weather is still slowly recovering and the fog was thinning. I can do several photos of the Marmolada and also to see the tip, or at least I imagine that it is the tip.
After lunch I take the way back to the car and arrived aspect Marco. Comes very happy and satisfied. I told her way up, the manager of the refuge hut Punta Penia (3343 m), its a basic meal of polenta, and I am poor I have eaten a ham sandwich poor, people who knew and descent. It is very satisfied with his outing. The next time you come back around here wants us to go back through the via ferrata. In fact, you can climb to the summit for a via ferrata and down the glacier.

Roda di Vael rail path

We are undecided whether to dismantle and go home or stop one day and still make another lap. The weather calls for choosing this second chance but in the end we decide to try the same. Loaded backpacks in the car and all the arsenal there we go again in the area of Catenaccio.
We leave the car in Vigo di Fassa, in the parking lot of the cable car that brings us to the refuge in 2000 Bellavista. From here we are moving towards the Ciampedie refuge (1998 m) is continuing in the direction of the refuge Roda di Vael. Initially we pass on the road is the trail from the bottom to give them up by taking a path that passes through the woods. Even here, the rains have made the trail very muddy at times. From here we continue, in perfect solitude, lost refuge. A sign that indicates an alp (2028 m) and the refuge makes us abandon the path. This is a 'smart' deviation reported by the owner who sells DELL'ALPEGGIO products.
From the hut the trail begins to rise rapidly to reach the plateau where the Rifugio Roda di Vael (2283 m). On the square a group of scouts intones several songs, are not yet ready to participate in a festival canoro! From the refuge we continue on the path that leads to the passage of Vajolon. The trail passes through a long stretch on the flat and then rise, with several bends, in an area of debris and stones. There is some 'snow on the ground and some people have difficulty in proceeding. If instead of running shoes were made of the most suitable shoes would not have these problems.
Proceed further and after crossing another stroke in the plan comes to pass Vajolont (2550 m) where the attack of the ferrata. There are many people who are going. There systemic our arsenal and we are too. The route of ascent is all equipped with fixed ropes for the entire route. Time does not promise anything good, in fact, arrived at the tip Roda di Vael (2806 m), landscape it is difficult to see. Total fog, bella cheat, so much effort for nothing. Instead of stopping for lunch, we prefer to get off, you never know who starts to rain. The first part of the descent and on well-mapped path. Then you go down in the middle of the trail with Roccette equipped with fixed ropes. Continue down the canyon ignoring the junction of the via ferrata Masarè, railway, says the guide, with some very difficult and not suitable for scarsoni like me, are not by chance the other ferrata climb which was much easier.
Finally, always follow this path you reach the Rifugio Roda di Vael. We fail to reach the refuge without pulling out the necessary antipioggia. Accipicchia could wait a while '. The lunch has gone from a piece and not mention the rain to stop so we enter the sanctuary and give us a nice tea with a superb slice of cake Lynz.
Let us return, in the rain, for the same journey by avoiding the unnecessary detour in the Hills, so we had no intention to stop shopping.
The rain shows no signs of stopping, tomorrow morning we decide what to do. Meanwhile, our stuff is all wet and will not be easy to get it dry with temperatures at night down a lot. Tomorrow we'll see.

Coming back

Time does not promise much. It has rained for part of the night. Let's do some 'stock of the situation and eventually decide to bring forward the start of a day. Our stuff is still all wet and humid during the night is not dried, the other time promises rain, we can go home.
So little pianino dismantle the tent and load our car. I have the bright idea of suggesting a change in Marco path for the return, so to see something. Then I suggest going to Canazei and from there continue to Ortisei, ie passing through the Val Gardena and then go to take the un po 'più in su.
The idea was not bad except that the crossing of Canazei car hit our nerves to say nothing of the Val Gardena and Ortisei. Marco muttering while I watched with an innocent air out the window, in some cases it is better to argue that silence! Eh eh eh he
The tail longer then we have done on the motorway, from Bolzano before almost to the Trent, from panic. Fortunately that then the rest of the trail was quiet.
Thus ended these wonderful holidays.