The mountain climber mountain Tridentini, all of us he went to climb facilitated by her/it
 funivia that dared with a solo leap of around 1800m.ci brought in peak.
We went down the "Canalon Battisti" and in little time the attack was reached to easily the streets.
Numerous the streets opened by so many and known climbers tracing very beautiful and binding streets.
As it regards her/it to me "Maestri"(la Direttissima) it is the most beautiful that I have done on that wall.
The Vettorato and him "Spallotti of you Do" Walls satellite, has climbed more court but not less binding.
 The Paganella, also for the deltaplanistis you/he/she has been an exciting point of take-off, for great and magnificent flights, landing along the underlying valley
 of the Adige.
We opened a car window of the funivia to insert you, up to four kites and then on.
Beside on the ample wall, hacked in the sky, the line of the street Cestari of sx.
The "By direct", it is a super classical that to that times we have done everybody.
Very beautiful and sure. 
The "Direct street Mestri"
 I am liked a lot and you/he/she has given me satisfaction.
Toward the last draughts, we have suffered a scary storm.
Memory to have overcome the last roof and I was in anchorage on stirrups, the ropes dangled in the void passing in the middle of my legs for then to lose himself/herself/themselves in the fog of the stormy heap.
A strong magnetic field gave me the impression to have the
 face full of cobwebs, the thunders didn't feel him but I heard the noise of continuous power drains instead!
To recover Claudio I lifted and I lowered the braccias with the usual movement with which the ropes are operated for the recovery, therefore every time that I brought aloft the braccias, the sleeves of water were filled, that went out then from some part.
The ropes, dragged by the wind, fluttering in the void they provoked further tension, both to me and to the anchorage.
Left thoughts of ropes entangled in I don't know' what rocky ravines, suggested me to withdraw her as soon as possible and to tie her to some delay.
The wind and the noise of the storm prevented us from communicating between us, even if the meters of recovered ropes pointed out him/it as soon as under the precipice, and I didn't make sense of me how come this Claudio remained them jammed.
Motives could be so many, more it spent anymore the time the anxiety it salivates.
Obviously they were not times but ten minutes under those conditions, that you don't know and among thousand suppositions they seem you an eternity.
Finally the ropes relieve him and I restart to recover him/it.
The storm is less strong, everything restarts to work well, he arrives some angry (but dry) for the difficulty met to attach to a nail the plastic quadrifoglio that was brought from house.
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The Paganella is one of the tops of the marginal subgroups to the Dolomiteses of Brenta, that are constituted in prevalence by limestones or limestones dolomitici and don't have the square forms to bell tower or the stairway architectures, but introduces rounded off profiles and they often have section asimetrica.
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Crossing the path that goes down at the base of the streets of slope, this type of geologic conformation is noticed.
They are present numerous hollow and caves (proper to activity speleologica) that they underline demonstrations of carsificazione, due to the solubility of the limestone.
Him "Spalotti" Going down for the "Baptist" I am also them of easy access.
The street Loss to the Dain
 We were two ropes:
Cantaloni-red
Furlani-Hoffer
Very beautiful and aerial street,
to preferably take place himself/herself/themselves in the half seasons.
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