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sent on October 30, 2023 (6:50) | This comment has been automatically translated (show/hide original)
Great Gsabbio, spectacular shooting and usual great mastery in digitization. ;-) Grandissimo Gsabbio, ripresa spettacolare e solita grande maestria nella digitalizzazione.
sent on May 19, 2025 (13:22) | This comment has been automatically translated (show/hide original)
Beautiful! I would say early 90s given the Boreal Ninja and the leggings! Where were you? Paklenica? Hello! bellissima! direi primi anni '90 viste le Boreal Ninja e i fuseaux! dove eravate? Paklenica? Ciao!
sent on May 19, 2025 (13:59) | This comment has been automatically translated (show/hide original)
It was October 1988, and much more simply we were at Pizzo Boga, that is, on the slopes of the Medale, in the Lecco area. It was a very accessible place that allowed you to make ascents of several pitches but also find a descent path with each pitch, except for the latter where you had to do a 20-meter rappel. The lycra 'pyjamas' had become our usual clothing - moreover very practical for climbing - in practice the break with the tradition of the 'red socks' that saw classic climbing as a sequence of pegs to which you can eventually attach :-D. A year later we switched with all our 'weapons and luggage' to mountain biking (right in the mountains), but we took our pajamas with us. That too marked the break with the mentality of the 'cyclists' who -at the time- went around 'dressed as priests' and for whom pushing or carrying a bike (in the mountains) was a shame 8-) Era ottobre 1988, e molto più semplicemente eravamo al pizzo Boga, cioè alle pendici del Medale, nel lecchese. Era un posto molto accessibile che consentiva di fare salite di più tiri ma anche trovare un sentiero di discesa ad ogni tiro, tranne quest'ultimo dove dovevi fare una doppia di 20 metri. Il 'pigiamino' in lycra era diventato il nostro vestiario abituale -oltretutto molto pratico per arrampicare- in pratica la rottura con la tradizione dei 'calzettoni rossi' che vedevano l'arrampicata classica come una sequenza di chiodi ai quali eventualmente attaccarsi. Un anno dopo passammo con tutte 'le armi e bagagli' alla mountain bike (proprio sulle montagne), ma il pigiamino ce lo portammo appresso. Anche quello segnava la rottura con la mentalità dei 'ciclisti' che -allora- andavano in giro 'vestiti da preti- e per i quali spingere o portare una bici (in montagna) era una vergogna
sent on May 19, 2025 (14:27) | This comment has been automatically translated (show/hide original)
I remember those "fluorescent" years well, a beautiful souvenir of a period of break with the classic stylistic features of sports of that type! ricordo bene quegli anni "fluo", bellissimo souvenir di un periodo di rottura con gli stilemi classici degli sport di quel tipo!
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. Un anno dopo passammo con tutte 'le armi e bagagli' alla mountain bike (proprio sulle montagne), ma il pigiamino ce lo portammo appresso. Anche quello segnava la rottura con la mentalità dei 'ciclisti' che -allora- andavano in giro 'vestiti da preti- e per i quali spingere o portare una bici (in montagna) era una vergogna