Rise early ... Rise early ...
"Rise early today ... giving birth soon. I left the tent in silence
not to disturb the sleep of the woods ... In the quiet rarefied, the glances around quickly to follow the horizon forests and mountains ... uninterrupted ... here and there seemed to spur on the reddish granite, stand the white tufts of buttercups ... are the 5 and 13 minutes ... I have to go!
insist with the look over the first barrier of hills veiled by a light rain tormented by the wind, looking in vain through the clouds to recognize the slender stretch of the mountain.
Before me is the scene of an unknown adventure and to discover the background design agility ... the nature of the top performing comprehensive, playing with the reflections of light and shadow in the waters of the lake.
The beauties are so many to be observed, that escapes the eye constantly trying to frame everything in a few moments without knowing which particular perch. Nature is at our disposal and it seems to be the masters of the world, or at least little that surrounds us ...
This isolation gives me a sense of complete peace and, personally, I have ease.
The first rays of the sun while I am surprised at the shadows linger behind corners and in the crevices between large rocks, escaping, then downstream along steep gullies down here ... I find it difficult to distinguish the orange dot in the tent now confused between the vegetation ... "
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