Yesterday first ski mountaineering trip of the year, in Dolomiti!
Mountains are magic.
I have been here many times, but never with skis and skins under sky.
Thirty years ago I walked in these places many times, reading Dino Buzzati stories under rocks, waiting for the sunset. I love these places, there is a sort of mystery and beauty, hugged together.
To see again Odle after many year, I have felt a nostalgic feeling. Sometimes I didn't recognize rocks, so it was like to be here for the first time, but with a strong memory of something lived like in another life.
Here the most famous place, where many people come to take a picture. In background, Odle range, with the light of the sun at sunset:
And here Odle at morning, with some mist, making atmosphere dreamlike:
We climbed up from Chiusa town to a pass with a summit, called Zendleser Kofel (at the right of the map):
The slopes was a bit hard, but condition was good. Only a bit of frozen snow:
Cloudy at start, sun at afternoon:
Here the summit (Zendleser Kofel):
And the landscape from there:
Under summit, Genova refugee:
We started to go down along another side, closing a ring:
In the afternoon, a wonderful light against summits:
Odle wrapped by clouds:
And finally, Odle against a blue sky!
And some pictures of mine and my ski:
I felt again the body alive!
Thanks mountains!
Pictures taken with Sony Alpha 7iii.
22.02.2025
