Striding to the peak on a typical Andorran 'trucking' day
Perspective: The peak (above) viewed from Arcalis-Ordino a week later, at a higher altitude than from the trailhead (where we commenced). (Peak is left of center)
We left from below Sorteny Natural Park, climbed and climbed, and made a circle through the always beautiful, big and bold Andorran mountains while looking down into the valleys of green grass, abundance of trees, colorful flowers, always flowing, and more often than not, gushing water as well as towns and villages nestled in, on and alongside the mountains. When we saw a diverting sign 'suggesting' Pic Besali, we took it and headed up further. This made the hike a little more strenuous but as always, climbing is what we prefer. The resultant cumulative gain was a little under 3,000 feet, usually enough of a workout for us. We regained the regular trail by crossing the mountain scree with some tricky manoeuvres that put us back on the formal path. Thereafter, it was onward and down to rejoin the park and arrive sated but weary. What's new!
Overpowering mountains that all appear to have vertical walls.
The editor views one of the many ski areas, a straight-and-narrow path.
Contemplating the next 600 feet.
Contemplating doesn't get you places: Besali Peak.
Editor considers some of her less intelligent but bold ideas.
During this stay in Andorra, some 34 days, we have been touched by the bonding taking place within families. Admittedly, Europe is on vacation. Nevertheless, we notice many parents and grandparents taking the family for outings in the national parks. Some of the kids are not older than six. One thing the Europeans have in common is walking with poles; it applies to all ages. The other day we were particularly moved by the sight, and then being together, with a father and five- or six- year old son. While we have no idea of the circumstances of the family, the father and son walked nearly three hours acquiring some 2,200 feet. When we passed them, the father conveyed a feeling of nurturing, support and encouragement for the child to continue. They were staying in the same refugi as us for the night. The father took the son through a sequence of yoga moves to cool down, played games, fed and bathed his son and ensured he was happy and comfortable. Whereas one would expect this behavior from a parent, especially when pushing a child in what might be considered overextension, the manner of the father was different—it was one of extreme patience and care.
Looks at the waterfall and lake in the distance and...
Decides to go home.
Turns to face the challenge...
and rises over a pass below, instead.
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'Why wait for Godot'? Far more practical to wait for a helicopter.
Bet you thought we were kidding.
Cheers,
Jenni and Jeffrey
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