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Encinacorba-Port-Port Encinacorba Elbows


27 November 2010.

Distance: 28km .

Max.: 1104 m.

Height min.: 738 m. Vertical

Cumulative ascent: 660 m.

Time: 5 hours with stops.

Difficulty: Easy .

type circular PRZ PRZ-44 Y-145

Hikers: Iker and José Carlos.

We wanted to know the end of the Sierra de Algairén, which almost meets the Sierra de Vicort, I mean the area Encinacorba, Elbows and Paniza. We decided to explore Encinarcorba, received us at 8 am with a clear sky and -4.5 º C, a dawn chill in the region of Carignan. A Encinacorba only be reached by the CV-669 coming out of Carignan, which arrive in the A-23 from Zaragoza or as we the A-220 from La Almunia de Doña Godina. The car will leave at the end of the village, behind the pool, in the direction S, with some houses and garages will find the first post route.

Leaving warm, but to win, we have a good path ahead and the best for combat the cold is catching a good step, a few meters reach a crossroads with a post, we follow the PR-Z-44 Mirador de la Atalaya, on the PR-145 Z back, s eguiremos always marks promotion, but it seems that in the first 4 km saved more than 300 m of altitude, but the truth is that are manageable. After several crossings, get in front of a post mark on the left PR-Z 44 Atalaya Mirador, we'll go to the iderecha this path will lead us straight to the highest point on the road between Aguarón and elbows. This part of the way there are no markings, but no crossings leading to confusion, it is just to go straight to the road.

This piece is flatter areas combines a spectacular dense pine forest, desert with areas of low shrubs. We see cars parked on the roadside, is the last weekend to pick mushrooms or rather rebollones in the area, ask them to 3, with empty baskets chipped lunch, what if anything? We say no, but later curves stuck in the middle of pine forest on a hillside in the shadow completely frozen, Iker senses and smells a rebollón haha, and even picks up a handful to become a mess, are small and are frozen but his fate is written.

We walked through the endless road and after 16 km mountain we reached the top of the road above us repeater antenna, look at the clock, is 11 and no lunch, plus I need to get back soon. We decided to have lunch there and go up the antenna, not know how much it will cost us again Encinacorba. We chatted with unc iclista and took off soon, we are falling ice.

To join the PR-Z 145, which comes from the Holy Aguarón, Aguarón descend to the road for 1 km and right after pass an old source (which is on the left), take the road (there is a sign of Coto DEPROT hunting see photo) descend sharply by, we trotted to both riodillas not crush, and then, after passing by a honeycomb , find the signs of the PR.

Already in the PR we fall, until suddenly and perfectly suited the way Deech turn and begins a gradual climb of 4 km, the hardest thing is at the beginning and leaves us stuck, we thought we not going to rise, gaining altitude after several turns, we reached a infotmativo panel, just uploading Encinacorba port on the Mount of Valdepuerco , the place is classified as a Site of Community Importance (SCI) due to its high natural value, among its treasures is an endangered plant in the Centaura Pinnata, truth is worth to protect this place.

Now we only have a comfortable 3-mile descent into town, pass under a viaduct nice supporting the passage of the train. Since the people in the palm of the hand , we are glad to have come through here and we liked the back, long and good chunks of ascent, without being demanding, are seen in the legs, even without up to the antenna would have been a very good pechugazo, we will soon know more places in the area.

Until next time ...

Hot To Jack Off To Get An Or

Encinacorba-Port-Port Encinacorba Elbows


27 November 2010.

Distance: 28km .

Max.: 1104 m.

Height min.: 738 m. Vertical

Cumulative ascent: 660 m.

Time: 5 hours with stops.

Difficulty: Easy .

type circular PRZ PRZ-44 Y-145

Hikers: Iker and José Carlos.

We wanted to know the end of the Sierra de Algairén, which almost meets the Sierra de Vicort, I mean the area Encinacorba, Elbows and Paniza. We decided to explore Encinarcorba, received us at 8 am with a clear sky and -4.5 º C, a dawn chill in the region of Carignan. A Encinacorba only be reached by the CV-669 coming out of Carignan, which arrive in the A-23 from Zaragoza or as we the A-220 from La Almunia de Doña Godina. The car will leave at the end of the village, behind the pool, in the direction S, with some houses and garages will find the first post route.

Leaving warm, but to win, we have a good path ahead and the best for combat the cold is catching a good step, a few meters reach a crossroads with a post, we follow the PR-Z-44 Mirador de la Atalaya, on the PR-145 Z back, s eguiremos always marks promotion, but it seems that in the first 4 km saved more than 300 m of altitude, but the truth is that are manageable. After several crossings, get in front of a post mark on the left PR-Z 44 Atalaya Mirador, we'll go to the iderecha this path will lead us straight to the highest point on the road between Aguarón and elbows. This part of the way there are no markings, but no crossings leading to confusion, it is just to go straight to the road.

This piece is flatter areas combines a spectacular dense pine forest, desert with areas of low shrubs. We see cars parked on the roadside, is the last weekend to pick mushrooms or rather rebollones in the area, ask them to 3, with empty baskets chipped lunch, what if anything? We say no, but later curves stuck in the middle of pine forest on a hillside in the shadow completely frozen, Iker senses and smells a rebollón haha, and even picks up a handful to become a mess, are small and are frozen but his fate is written.

We walked through the endless road and after 16 km mountain we reached the top of the road above us repeater antenna, look at the clock, is 11 and no lunch, plus I need to get back soon. We decided to have lunch there and go up the antenna, not know how much it will cost us again Encinacorba. We chatted with unc iclista and took off soon, we are falling ice.

To join the PR-Z 145, which comes from the Holy Aguarón, Aguarón descend to the road for 1 km and right after pass an old source (which is on the left), take the road (there is a sign of Coto DEPROT hunting see photo) descend sharply by, we trotted to both riodillas not crush, and then, after passing by a honeycomb , find the signs of the PR.

Already in the PR we fall, until suddenly and perfectly suited the way Deech turn and begins a gradual climb of 4 km, the hardest thing is at the beginning and leaves us stuck, we thought we not going to rise, gaining altitude after several turns, we reached a infotmativo panel, just uploading Encinacorba port on the Mount of Valdepuerco , the place is classified as a Site of Community Importance (SCI) due to its high natural value, among its treasures is an endangered plant in the Centaura Pinnata, truth is worth to protect this place.

Now we only have a comfortable 3-mile descent into town, pass under a viaduct nice supporting the passage of the train. Since the people in the palm of the hand , we are glad to have come through here and we liked the back, long and good chunks of ascent, without being demanding, are seen in the legs, even without up to the antenna would have been a very good pechugazo, we will soon know more places in the area.

Until next time ...

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the Ridge Winter Peak to Peak Agulleta Forqueta. A nice route introduction to winter mountain.

The abundant snow in late November in the Pyrenees. When the two chained 11/23/2010 via ferrata most interesting of Aragon, the Tosal of Foradada Miravet and the Tosca, the amount of snow accumulated in the Russell and Cotiella, evident that it was time to start the winter season. In Tosal Miravet (Huesca), the Catalan School and Mountain Climbing Pont de Suert (Lleida) has a good Via Ferrata equipped with a first vertical part and many staples, and then with steps climbing and staples. From the summit, including Pico Russell well loaded with snow, normal to be climbing at -3 °. Link to the Ferrata Foradada Tosca, is passed under the beautiful Peak Turbón which has little snow. The Way of Foradada is elegant, vertical and slightly overhanging as Ferrata Regina, but shorter.

first section of the path

PR HU-182, to the Puerto Viejo de Bielsa.

Until the snow settles, it's just to warm up with simple routes. Posts to "warm up" we went to the mouth south of Tunnel de Bielsa (Huesca) 1666m. We were -9 °, despite which the ice falls were still not well-formed (10/11/1927). A trace of skis provided us over, but before arriving at a cabin (Cota 2100, the snow prevented the door) and we had to put on the snowshoes.

Pinarra Ravine, at the bottom Peak Puerto Viejo.

Snow is not seated and difficult to advance (and more to me that was so sleepy that I had lying in the snow despite being at -3 °, certainly was not much help to open trace). The aim of the day were the Picos de Barrosa 2772m and 2742m from the Old Port, but the slow progress we advise to change by the End of the Forqueta (or Marioules) 2563m and 2524m Agulleta.

Picos de Barrosa and Puerto Viejo.

Past the junction with the trail that goes to Puerto de la Forqueta, we began to climb the southern slopes. Truly, this output will serve as physical training.

Peak Climbing the Forqueta. In the background: Salcorz, Tips and Fuls Suelza, Cotiella and Peña de Serra Pelada.

Marioules Peak (O Forqueta as some maps) we leave for another day, rising to 2534m Forqueta Peak, passing through the altitude 2526m and end at the peak Agulleta (Aguillete) 2524m. It is a good climbing shoe boards cruise, and the summit ridge is traversed without difficulty from one peak to another.

Marioules Ridge Pico-Forqueta Agulleta. Photo J. Luis.

If during the ascent the temperature was -3 °, the wind in the tops and -6 º invited to recreate the wonderful little landscape. The penalty is not seen either the ridge east of Troumouse, we would have liked to see as it gets in winter. The cumulative altitude of around 1000m, the low difficulty (Pending 25-35 º), the time depending on snow conditions. Recommended for novice either tables or snowshoes always accompanied by an expert, the forest is very skiable.
Robiñera

the background and La Munia-Troumouse. Peak ridge-Agulleta Puerto Viejo.

Agulleta Bluff 2524m. Peak Behind Heid and Campbieil. There is a project of a chairlift that would link with the mouth Piau North Tunnel, enjoy the scenery intact as possible.

Scooter Metal Core Wheels For 20 Dollars

the Ridge Winter Peak to Peak Agulleta Forqueta. A nice route introduction to winter mountain.

The abundant snow in late November in the Pyrenees. When the two chained 11/23/2010 via ferrata most interesting of Aragon, the Tosal of Foradada Miravet and the Tosca, the amount of snow accumulated in the Russell and Cotiella, evident that it was time to start the winter season. In Tosal Miravet (Huesca), the Catalan School and Mountain Climbing Pont de Suert (Lleida) has a good Via Ferrata equipped with a first vertical part and many staples, and then with steps climbing and staples. From the summit, including Pico Russell well loaded with snow, normal to be climbing at -3 °. Link to the Ferrata Foradada Tosca, is passed under the beautiful Peak Turbón which has little snow. The Way of Foradada is elegant, vertical and slightly overhanging as Ferrata Regina, but shorter.

first section of the path

PR HU-182, to the Puerto Viejo de Bielsa.

Until the snow settles, it's just to warm up with simple routes. Posts to "warm up" we went to the mouth south of Tunnel de Bielsa (Huesca) 1666m. We were -9 °, despite which the ice falls were still not well-formed (10/11/1927). A trace of skis provided us over, but before arriving at a cabin (Cota 2100, the snow prevented the door) and we had to put on the snowshoes.

Pinarra Ravine, at the bottom Peak Puerto Viejo.

Snow is not seated and difficult to advance (and more to me that was so sleepy that I had lying in the snow despite being at -3 °, certainly was not much help to open trace). The aim of the day were the Picos de Barrosa 2772m and 2742m from the Old Port, but the slow progress we advise to change by the End of the Forqueta (or Marioules) 2563m and 2524m Agulleta.

Picos de Barrosa and Puerto Viejo.

Past the junction with the trail that goes to Puerto de la Forqueta, we began to climb the southern slopes. Truly, this output will serve as physical training.

Peak Climbing the Forqueta. In the background: Salcorz, Tips and Fuls Suelza, Cotiella and Peña de Serra Pelada.

Marioules Peak (O Forqueta as some maps) we leave for another day, rising to 2534m Forqueta Peak, passing through the altitude 2526m and end at the peak Agulleta (Aguillete) 2524m. It is a good climbing shoe boards cruise, and the summit ridge is traversed without difficulty from one peak to another.

Marioules Ridge Pico-Forqueta Agulleta. Photo J. Luis.

If during the ascent the temperature was -3 °, the wind in the tops and -6 º invited to recreate the wonderful little landscape. The penalty is not seen either the ridge east of Troumouse, we would have liked to see as it gets in winter. The cumulative altitude of around 1000m, the low difficulty (Pending 25-35 º), the time depending on snow conditions. Recommended for novice either tables or snowshoes always accompanied by an expert, the forest is very skiable.
Robiñera

the background and La Munia-Troumouse. Peak ridge-Agulleta Puerto Viejo.

Agulleta Bluff 2524m. Peak Behind Heid and Campbieil. There is a project of a chairlift that would link with the mouth Piau North Tunnel, enjoy the scenery intact as possible.

How To Make Climbing Nets

The girl was talking to the rain

was time. The final stretch. The PSU is breathed everywhere and does not seem to escape anywhere. Except here. My world, my place, my dream. Therefore, before this crucial test, I'll upload a story like that up before, those who come into parts, with exactly one week between them, as a way to give me luck to myself. So, between this Monday, the next and the same PSU, I'll upload the three parts of this story.

time ago that I've watched. Although from where I live with it, or, rather, I'm in the course of it, which is almost the same as live, only recently I started to devote my attention to the petite dark-haired figure, every day , to ring the bell, skip, head down and without greeting anyone to sit on the last seat in the room next to the window.

not remember ever having heard his voice, not even a question for a teacher. According to my poor calculations, without any basis or bases, mostly covered in pure intuition, must have come to the course for at least three years. Why do I say? Simple: it makes that amount of time I remember that you are busy behind the seat beside the window, but it always seemed so insignificant a person who was there, I never took any note of his face or expression.

describe it a bit before moving on to what makes me write this. Physically, it has no aspect that makes it stand out. Of medium height, his hair was cut to shoulder height and color was as black as one piece with no doors or windows and with no lights or computer screen that does nothing for a long time. His eyes, which had been fortunate to see firsthand one time, had a strange color between green and blue that made a stark contrast to its already described hair, but that combined with all the clarity of the color of their skin color makeup seemed so clear that if, of course, girls they tend to wear makeup. It was incredible that nobody has ever noticed, maybe it was the tendency to look to the floor, but they were certainly worthy of being watched eyes. ... Dressed stranger, which was already quite an achievement, given that we were all in the same uniform, but there was a slight bend in the shirt or something in the cut of the skirt that made her dress out ... strange .

I wish I could say something his personality, but unfortunately I can not say anything.

What was it that made me see it? "Putting my eyes on it after many years of a more involuntary cold indifference, involuntary because it simply did not know existed? What was it that changed?

How To Make Climbing Nets

The girl was talking to the rain

was time. The final stretch. The PSU is breathed everywhere and does not seem to escape anywhere. Except here. My world, my place, my dream. Therefore, before this crucial test, I'll upload a story like that up before, those who come into parts, with exactly one week between them, as a way to give me luck to myself. So, between this Monday, the next and the same PSU, I'll upload the three parts of this story.

time ago that I've watched. Although from where I live with it, or, rather, I'm in the course of it, which is almost the same as live, only recently I started to devote my attention to the petite dark-haired figure, every day , to ring the bell, skip, head down and without greeting anyone to sit on the last seat in the room next to the window.

not remember ever having heard his voice, not even a question for a teacher. According to my poor calculations, without any basis or bases, mostly covered in pure intuition, must have come to the course for at least three years. Why do I say? Simple: it makes that amount of time I remember that you are busy behind the seat beside the window, but it always seemed so insignificant a person who was there, I never took any note of his face or expression.

describe it a bit before moving on to what makes me write this. Physically, it has no aspect that makes it stand out. Of medium height, his hair was cut to shoulder height and color was as black as one piece with no doors or windows and with no lights or computer screen that does nothing for a long time. His eyes, which had been fortunate to see firsthand one time, had a strange color between green and blue that made a stark contrast to its already described hair, but that combined with all the clarity of the color of their skin color makeup seemed so clear that if, of course, girls they tend to wear makeup. It was incredible that nobody has ever noticed, maybe it was the tendency to look to the floor, but they were certainly worthy of being watched eyes. ... Dressed stranger, which was already quite an achievement, given that we were all in the same uniform, but there was a slight bend in the shirt or something in the cut of the skirt that made her dress out ... strange .

I wish I could say something his personality, but unfortunately I can not say anything.

What was it that made me see it? "Putting my eyes on it after many years of a more involuntary cold indifference, involuntary because it simply did not know existed? What was it that changed?

Inurl:/view/shtml .... Gym

Speech Bachelor

My colleagues gave me the honor of appointing me to give the valedictory address during the event's degree from Middle room we had on Friday just past. I leave here.

Dear Friends

chairs where we sit today are not as comfortable as they seemed to be when, years ago, we watched with envy as the fourth means sitting in that black leather. And, although these are the same, our minds do not contemplate what he means to be in those chairs, the chairs that hide behind the glare of the metal of its frame. Sitting there in the stands, was and is impossible to understand the constant itching that shakes our bodies, the irrepressible shiver runs through us every second, the revoltijón in our stomach, shaking our hands, nerves, know that this book many years ago we started writing ... is now in its final chapter.

recounting all these years have been as impossible for us would be as unproductive. Impossible, because too many things that we are like the course and as a generation, unproductive, because sometimes remember, far from giving us a good time, only makes the nostalgia seizes us, and that the desire to turn back time and again wherever the PSU and the BA were ghosts distant and fuzzy, there appears where we all know is hiding.

But hide what is in front of our eyes is almost like trying to copy to Mr. Juan testing: it is so useless that it is better not to try. Here we are, after all these years, at the end of this corridor. When you mention our name opened the door, as we move towards the front, we closer to the light, and at the precise moment, at the precise moment that he touched our hands diploma, the door closed behind us, and left us in a completely different place to which we were when we came to this gym.

is sad. Yes. It's sad, though none would have believed it if they had said years ago, in those days when all we wanted was to leave college quick to see Dragon Ball or Sailor Moon (depending on who was).

And in the corridors of this school we have found more than lessons and materials. In fact, I can say with pride and head held high that I do not know that it is a virus, I do not remember the formula of speed and I have no idea which is a chemical valence. No, these years in the college has tried more than that: they were these walls that have seen us grow as individuals, we have been learning about friendship and understanding that is love, which saw us move forward and move slower than faster, smaller children just a little bigger.

This is the end. The end of those days in yellow uniforms, the end of the breaks with friends, the end of the presentations in English, the end of the gatherings, jokes with the teachers, the challenges for the piercings and hair cuts , the discussions in the council of course, the Photos of course still a course. Today, when we leave the gym, when we cross that door that awaits us there, scary, scary ... nothing will ever be what it has been all along, and all these years we spent in school will be sealed in an envelope as memories.

But if something I learned from the books we read in language is that the ends are never all that bad. At each end is a lot of happiness, is a cheerful lot, lightning, sometimes large and sometimes small, light falling on the endpoint. And even now, when I do not doubt that, even though we have almost a month to keep seeing each other, will more tears from falling so far have fallen, there is a little light that is illuminating everything. And, as we begin this adventure, so far away that day when our parents left us with cotona and apron at the entrance of a school, and we left on our own for the first time in our lives, the book spoke only on my, on, on it ... about you. Now, it is inconceivable, it would not be impossible to say my name or yours ... not to mention you and us.

Because ultimately, the greatest legacy that we leave this school is not everything in it we learned, but what we found in the people we met. This family has been forged not through blood but of moments, based not on genes but from experience, this family for years and years has been dodging every obstacle to get here, this family went through the ups and downs of a sea of calm has been little that has survived unscathed the tour and now prepares for his last great challenge, this family now signs off with a drive and a love bigger than ever.

is sad. Yeah, it's sad. But I'm calm. And you know why? Because I know that when you return, you, my colleagues, my friends, my family, my brothers ... I will be waiting.

Inurl:/view/shtml .... Gym

Speech Bachelor

My colleagues gave me the honor of appointing me to give the valedictory address during the event's degree from Middle room we had on Friday just past. I leave here.

Dear Friends

chairs where we sit today are not as comfortable as they seemed to be when, years ago, we watched with envy as the fourth means sitting in that black leather. And, although these are the same, our minds do not contemplate what he means to be in those chairs, the chairs that hide behind the glare of the metal of its frame. Sitting there in the stands, was and is impossible to understand the constant itching that shakes our bodies, the irrepressible shiver runs through us every second, the revoltijón in our stomach, shaking our hands, nerves, know that this book many years ago we started writing ... is now in its final chapter.

recounting all these years have been as impossible for us would be as unproductive. Impossible, because too many things that we are like the course and as a generation, unproductive, because sometimes remember, far from giving us a good time, only makes the nostalgia seizes us, and that the desire to turn back time and again wherever the PSU and the BA were ghosts distant and fuzzy, there appears where we all know is hiding.

But hide what is in front of our eyes is almost like trying to copy to Mr. Juan testing: it is so useless that it is better not to try. Here we are, after all these years, at the end of this corridor. When you mention our name opened the door, as we move towards the front, we closer to the light, and at the precise moment, at the precise moment that he touched our hands diploma, the door closed behind us, and left us in a completely different place to which we were when we came to this gym.

is sad. Yes. It's sad, though none would have believed it if they had said years ago, in those days when all we wanted was to leave college quick to see Dragon Ball or Sailor Moon (depending on who was).

And in the corridors of this school we have found more than lessons and materials. In fact, I can say with pride and head held high that I do not know that it is a virus, I do not remember the formula of speed and I have no idea which is a chemical valence. No, these years in the college has tried more than that: they were these walls that have seen us grow as individuals, we have been learning about friendship and understanding that is love, which saw us move forward and move slower than faster, smaller children just a little bigger.

This is the end. The end of those days in yellow uniforms, the end of the breaks with friends, the end of the presentations in English, the end of the gatherings, jokes with the teachers, the challenges for the piercings and hair cuts , the discussions in the council of course, the Photos of course still a course. Today, when we leave the gym, when we cross that door that awaits us there, scary, scary ... nothing will ever be what it has been all along, and all these years we spent in school will be sealed in an envelope as memories.

But if something I learned from the books we read in language is that the ends are never all that bad. At each end is a lot of happiness, is a cheerful lot, lightning, sometimes large and sometimes small, light falling on the endpoint. And even now, when I do not doubt that, even though we have almost a month to keep seeing each other, will more tears from falling so far have fallen, there is a little light that is illuminating everything. And, as we begin this adventure, so far away that day when our parents left us with cotona and apron at the entrance of a school, and we left on our own for the first time in our lives, the book spoke only on my, on, on it ... about you. Now, it is inconceivable, it would not be impossible to say my name or yours ... not to mention you and us.

Because ultimately, the greatest legacy that we leave this school is not everything in it we learned, but what we found in the people we met. This family has been forged not through blood but of moments, based not on genes but from experience, this family for years and years has been dodging every obstacle to get here, this family went through the ups and downs of a sea of calm has been little that has survived unscathed the tour and now prepares for his last great challenge, this family now signs off with a drive and a love bigger than ever.

is sad. Yeah, it's sad. But I'm calm. And you know why? Because I know that when you return, you, my colleagues, my friends, my family, my brothers ... I will be waiting.

Church Anniversary Cake

Gabiet and Punta Escusaneta. Fine overshadowed by mountains Taillon.

Punta Escusaneta, Gabiet and Mondarruego.

These beautiful peaks are concealed by Taillon, to be higher and may be very easy to climb from Sarradets or from Goriz. With the label "most beautiful mountains, I outline mountains beautiful lines, but original and beautiful way.

Punta Fenez, Otal and Peña Tendeñera from the road to the port of Bujaruelo.

Jose Luis and I woke up early to do these peaks in the day from Zaragoza (It is best to sleep with the missus, who with a savage grunt in a shelter). We start Bujaruelo, 1338m, towards the port Bujaruelo, 2270m. We arrived in just 2 hours, treading some snow (it was on June 14, 2009).

Bujaruelo Approaching the port. Descended through the bottom left pedriza.

When you reach the hill, continue along the path towards the refuge of Sarradets. To see the north face of Gabiet great disappointment, there is little snow and the broker had expected up there. I do not want to return to port and take the path to Escuzana running from there, or make a detour to raise Gabiet from the Taillon. As good Aragoneses no "softening" and decided to go to highlight that defends the Hanging Glacier Gabiet (small glacier in the circus are Taillon and Gabiet).

North Face and Gabiet Taillon. In the center circus hanging valley where the road goes.

Above, ski tracks of the day before we confirm that no step (Vertical outlined a rise of Left-sided landmark. To right.). We climbed a steep snowfield to the right of a waterfall, until a projection with bergschrund, makes us a great ledge to the left, leaving us about the waterfall. A footprint enables us to climb a 45 degree snow field for as we approach the glacier go softening slope. The place is beautiful, this route is easy, but with an aftertaste Alpine.

Gabiet Glacier, is the top runner at the snowfield. Photo J. Luis. We went

looking for a broker of 40-45 degrees, which will lead to higher ice field, and for this to pass. Luckily days before the bergschrund snowed a lot and is partially concealed. But the snow we found on the upper snowfield, is all new and we sink to notice the pedriza. The fridge is not complicated, but if it is exposed in case of finding snow in poor condition. We make a journey that leads to the hill 2850. PD.
South

Gabiet Behind the 3034m and vertical north face. Photo JLuis.

From here you can climb the Taillon smoothly. Easily go back ridge east of North Gabiet 3031m. The easiest way to raise the South Gabiet F 3034, is to walk a path along the south side.

West Side Gabiet Taillon from 3031m. They are the runner and the upper snowfield, where we have uploaded.

descend the rocky south face, from the yoke between two peaks, finding different way to find traces of snow. Continue a descent into the hillside, looking for a fork at the foot of the ridge west. It is noteworthy that marks a change of rock, limestone, brown limestone, gray face. Getting to this "gap" at the head of the Circus Escuzana , we assumed an increase delicate (According to the blog lameteoqueviene , snow son35 º. This time the snow was scarce, and the slope was about 45 º -50 º dirty, bad and loose rock). 2810m PD (+). You can get to this point down the SW ridge Gabiet PD +.
This jib down to Mondarruego can avoid taking a path that leads to a roundabout Escuzana, perhaps most beautiful landscapes.

Crest Gabiet SO, to the left. gray step towards Escuzana.

The descent through Escuzana to Bujaruelo no problem (no snow, hard climb.) We went down too, passing long access to Forqueta Gabiet. Although it was possible right down the ravine, straight Bujaruelo (The route is untamed, and there who have had to bail), persist in Forqueta down the road and join the Port of Bujaruelo. We fight with the mountain, not visible from below where the step Forqueta.

Escuzana Circus dominated by the Gabiet step. Spectacular setting.

appeared on the ridge west of the Punta Escusaneta, then make a journey on a belt to the ridge east. On the crest This, goes the normal route to Punta Escusaneta 2711m. F. the end, this pyramid was easy to ascend. The ridge down the porfin arrived, after much wasted effort, the 2527m Gabiet Forqueta . We went down snowfields, meadows and screes to Power Refuge, elevation 2000 without problems. Just had one last effort to re-Bujaruelo. What should have been 8 h, became more than 9 hours is going to be des-tracks. Link to map guidance.

Church Anniversary Cake

Gabiet and Punta Escusaneta. Fine overshadowed by mountains Taillon.

Punta Escusaneta, Gabiet and Mondarruego.

These beautiful peaks are concealed by Taillon, to be higher and may be very easy to climb from Sarradets or from Goriz. With the label "most beautiful mountains, I outline mountains beautiful lines, but original and beautiful way.

Punta Fenez, Otal and Peña Tendeñera from the road to the port of Bujaruelo.

Jose Luis and I woke up early to do these peaks in the day from Zaragoza (It is best to sleep with the missus, who with a savage grunt in a shelter). We start Bujaruelo, 1338m, towards the port Bujaruelo, 2270m. We arrived in just 2 hours, treading some snow (it was on June 14, 2009).

Bujaruelo Approaching the port. Descended through the bottom left pedriza.

When you reach the hill, continue along the path towards the refuge of Sarradets. To see the north face of Gabiet great disappointment, there is little snow and the broker had expected up there. I do not want to return to port and take the path to Escuzana running from there, or make a detour to raise Gabiet from the Taillon. As good Aragoneses no "softening" and decided to go to highlight that defends the Hanging Glacier Gabiet (small glacier in the circus are Taillon and Gabiet).

North Face and Gabiet Taillon. In the center circus hanging valley where the road goes.

Above, ski tracks of the day before we confirm that no step (Vertical outlined a rise of Left-sided landmark. To right.). We climbed a steep snowfield to the right of a waterfall, until a projection with bergschrund, makes us a great ledge to the left, leaving us about the waterfall. A footprint enables us to climb a 45 degree snow field for as we approach the glacier go softening slope. The place is beautiful, this route is easy, but with an aftertaste Alpine.

Gabiet Glacier, is the top runner at the snowfield. Photo J. Luis. We went

looking for a broker of 40-45 degrees, which will lead to higher ice field, and for this to pass. Luckily days before the bergschrund snowed a lot and is partially concealed. But the snow we found on the upper snowfield, is all new and we sink to notice the pedriza. The fridge is not complicated, but if it is exposed in case of finding snow in poor condition. We make a journey that leads to the hill 2850. PD.
South

Gabiet Behind the 3034m and vertical north face. Photo JLuis.

From here you can climb the Taillon smoothly. Easily go back ridge east of North Gabiet 3031m. The easiest way to raise the South Gabiet F 3034, is to walk a path along the south side.

West Side Gabiet Taillon from 3031m. They are the runner and the upper snowfield, where we have uploaded.

descend the rocky south face, from the yoke between two peaks, finding different way to find traces of snow. Continue a descent into the hillside, looking for a fork at the foot of the ridge west. It is noteworthy that marks a change of rock, limestone, brown limestone, gray face. Getting to this "gap" at the head of the Circus Escuzana , we assumed an increase delicate (According to the blog lameteoqueviene , snow son35 º. This time the snow was scarce, and the slope was about 45 º -50 º dirty, bad and loose rock). 2810m PD (+). You can get to this point down the SW ridge Gabiet PD +.
This jib down to Mondarruego can avoid taking a path that leads to a roundabout Escuzana, perhaps most beautiful landscapes.

Crest Gabiet SO, to the left. gray step towards Escuzana.

The descent through Escuzana to Bujaruelo no problem (no snow, hard climb.) We went down too, passing long access to Forqueta Gabiet. Although it was possible right down the ravine, straight Bujaruelo (The route is untamed, and there who have had to bail), persist in Forqueta down the road and join the Port of Bujaruelo. We fight with the mountain, not visible from below where the step Forqueta.

Escuzana Circus dominated by the Gabiet step. Spectacular setting.

appeared on the ridge west of the Punta Escusaneta, then make a journey on a belt to the ridge east. On the crest This, goes the normal route to Punta Escusaneta 2711m. F. the end, this pyramid was easy to ascend. The ridge down the porfin arrived, after much wasted effort, the 2527m Gabiet Forqueta . We went down snowfields, meadows and screes to Power Refuge, elevation 2000 without problems. Just had one last effort to re-Bujaruelo. What should have been 8 h, became more than 9 hours is going to be des-tracks. Link to map guidance.