8:00 am: I wake up and prepare everything you need and at 9:00 am ready to go in that Cattolica Eraclea to savor the taste of mud Zubbia Cammilleri. As agreed previously been looking forward to calling catsuit that, when taken Miglio, the Friuli and Claudia should call just after Sciacca. 9:30 am No sign of catsuit, I became suspicious and called them ... "comp, where are you?"
Swimsuit: "Oh comp, nothing we had a small setback, instead of taking the Palermo-Sciacca confused and we're coming to Agrigento, we recently passed the Motel St. Peter ... "and then thrilled
Rest I am heading for the point and waiting for them there ... Zubbia
about 10 am: We arrive ... the road from landslides that pop out of nowhere and finally we reach the plateau in front of the Zubbia. We prepare by taking a little 'around Claudia and her outfit from terminally ill (But you malataaaaaaaaaa!) And after a little' Who I aiutaaaaaa "we are ready. Mile as a good organizer pantry duties, makes training and ... go!
"But ... the entrance is true?"
"Siiiii ... sure! Go ... Go "
" Comp ... but are you sure?? "
" Yes, yes, it can not be otherwise ... "
“Mah…in effetti non me lo ricordo così l’ingresso…”
“Picciò, ma non è che quella è l’uscita???”
“Bohhhhhhhhhhhh…”
“Mh…dividiamoci e cerchiamo…”
Io e Martina saliamo su un pizzo e scrutiamo dall’alto, Tutina parte in solitaria facendo un giro assurdo, Claudia ed Emilio vanno da un’altra parte ancora. Finalmente, dopo un tempo non ben definito sentiamo Emilio gridare…
”L’HO TROVATAAAAA…forse…” Tutina entra con lui per cercare di capire e dopo una decina di minuti passati in wait a crop circle to hear encouraging news:
"Picciotto and her come!"
wipe away tears and sweat our powerful LEDs turn on and enter.
When you enter all begin to remember that input and inaccessible, just arrived at the first show all begin to tell stories of our course, the past one year now ... Damn it ... who we had to say that after 12 months we were there alone.
Anyway, Emilio controls the weapons, put the weapon to overcome the snap with quick links and down: He
, Pampers, Martina, and I catsuit to chiudere.Passiamo well, mills, and everything you need to go and excited and fascinated the beauty of Zubbia come to a fork ... Emilio, fitted with relief of the cave, says "What does the room Maya is going to see? The name inspires me. " After a bit 'of indecision during which Catsuit factory mud to the ears of all we decided to go into that holy room, and after a bit of trouble climbing in the mud, and yet another streak come to the room where Maya, Claudia eats her nice sandwich which the salami aroma spread throughout the cave for hours, let's look a bit 'chalky concretions, the mud cracks and formulate imaginative hypotheses about some "unusual accumulation of mud of uncertain origin." Proceed and start the water and, knowing that boys of course spoke of water up to his chest began to be disappointed, "But where is all the water they were talking about??" Only after we realized ...
We proceed to the cockpit and got the girls equipped with descender stop seeing me Mile agree with that and not to experience the thrill of a descent without stop; Claudia steals banana Emilio (The stress and La), Martina blocks the stop with a carabiner and eventually catsuit she gets caught by the situation and blocks stop. Continue and after a discussion on primary and secondary gypsum, gypsum concretions on Gemini and we get to the Geode Well, Geoid, rings or whatever you call, after which we decide remembering to take their lunch break there as anecdotes of our course (the ambushes of water and mud to me and Sebastian, the sensational theft of the wafer to Mark V. operated by me and Catsuit, etc ...) and dealing with the sad topic of disorganization University.
After the break we approach the last pit singing songs by Elio e le Storie Tese and reach the exit. At that point, we think, "But ... why the hell out of the cockpit when there is a nice trap full of water? We go from there? But you step by step!. "After some problems between Pampers and spiders, between screams and laughter we all go and at that point, now acclimated to water temperature pensiamo: “Beh…a sto punto laviamoci!”
Ci diamo una solenne e sacrosanta “sgrasciata” alle tute ed alle attrezzature e ci dirigiamo alle macchine, (non prima di aver notato la residenza estiva del serial killer di turno composta da brandina, giubotto e sega arrugginita del 15/18).
E li si ripropone più o meno ciò che è successo all’ingresso…
“Si prende da qui no???”
“Si Si, vai…”
“Ma sicuro???”
“Secondo me no…”
“Secondo me si…”
“Boh, ormai proseguiamo…”
Insomma alla fine tanto per cambiare sbagliamo climbing a mountain road and soaking wet, but clean, after a 'Oretta (in all this are made 5) between funny sayings like, "Who leaves the old road to the new, sapi sapi but a loser who finds" and curses to the wind and the sun that turns our drying but facilitates delaying the arrival of our lungs, we are finally back to the car!
changes us, we dry it, photograph it, but we do not do the usual briefing because there is the Champions League final and Ag is then to be lontanuccia Pa x dinner. So after a piece of the fender of arripizzato Clio catsuit with a piece of string we return to our homes, a little ' more tired, a little 'more muddy but happy and satisfied ... that the end is what counts ... We love
Zubbia! News of
: Claudio CCC
Participants: CCC, catsuit, millet, Friuli and Pampers
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