Postcards from the Mountains
Mar. 6th, 2007 07:03 pmPic spam, brought to you by that neat camera which served me well in Venice and the rest of my paid online time. One more day to go, but check out the local attractions. To wit, those mountains where dwarf kings were supposed to hoard treasures long before Tolkien was ever born. The Dolomites. And slopes with actual snow.

And this would be the Aged Parent risking life and limb to take a picture of yours truly, skiing:

Now for the over 3000 metres high mountain, the Marmolada:




This is the largest skiing area I ever visited, no kidding. Back to the Selaronda:


And thus I bid you farewell, at the end of yet another beautiful day:


And this would be the Aged Parent risking life and limb to take a picture of yours truly, skiing:

Now for the over 3000 metres high mountain, the Marmolada:




This is the largest skiing area I ever visited, no kidding. Back to the Selaronda:


And thus I bid you farewell, at the end of yet another beautiful day:

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Date: 2007-03-06 06:31 pm (UTC)Make my mountains look small, humble and green, Hobbit sized mountains!
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Date: 2007-03-06 06:50 pm (UTC)Thank you for sharing.
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Date: 2007-03-08 03:06 pm (UTC)I am so tired of this winter. It's supposed to be spring now. This is very strange weather for the mid-Atlantic. Fortunately for me, I go on the road to the Carolinas on Saturday through Wednesday, where it is nice and balmy.
I admit that my idea of a mountain is less Byronic peaks than hobbit curves. The Appalachians are very old, worn out mountains.