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Pian del Re (Crissolo CN), lago Fiorenza e il Monviso (nelle prossime foto Pian della Regina)
₊˚⊹♡ little trip diary #005 - the last one ♡⊹˚₊
Yesterday we drove back home after six hours on the road. It felt strange watching the mountains slowly disappear through the car window.
Today I’m completely exhausted. My legs still hurt from all the hikes, the long walks, and climbing up and down mountains every day. I don’t think I’ve moved much besides making tea and lying in bed.
It was one of those trips that makes you come home tired in every possible way, but with a heart that somehow feels lighter.
I already miss the fresh mountain air, the quiet mornings, and those moments when the only thing to do was look around and admire the view.
Until next time, Alto Adige. Thank you for letting me borrow your peace for a little while. ♡
Quanto mi mancavano questi trekking.. 🌸🌸🌸
La conca di Fuciade
[1950 mt. s.l.m]
Attraverso il bosco
Guardando a Sud
(verso Veneto e Pale di S.Martino di Castrozza)
Fontana estiva sepolta
Le Pale
Marmotte scolpite il legno
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Val di Fumo ( TN ) - quota 1997 mt
- me levante buscándote en la madrugada, un poco asustado al decir verdad, pero sentía cómo que estabas al lado mío, sentía tu aroma en toda mi habitación, no podía creer lo loco que estaba por ti, sentía que el corazón iba a salir corriendo , iba a estallar de emoción, no podía creer este sentimiento por alguien. . . Pero? Y ahora? Que hago con estas ganas de verte? De que estes a mi lado? Que hago. . . Si ya no estás en mi camino, si ya solo estás en mis recuerdo….que hago solo en esta habitación sentado en la orilla de la cama pensando en ti…..que hago? -
-badg-
Lor siori, la Liguria brutta brutta.
Sappiamo tutti che non sempre la corsa verso il futuro porta benessere e gioia. A volte la felicità è fermarsi dove il cuore batte forte senza dirti perché. In questo luogo c’è qualcosa difficile da spiegare, ma che gli occhi, il naso, la bocca percepiscono senza parole. • Il canyon umbro: dove le acque del Tevere s'insinuano tra le strette Gole del Forello per confluire poi nel lago di Corbara.