tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-43177989393020500632024-02-20T10:58:46.525-08:00Franz al KilimanjaroFranzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15474823475532955904noreply@blogger.comBlogger21125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317798939302050063.post-35665830745645888182014-08-17T14:29:00.001-07:002014-08-17T14:29:50.071-07:00Partenza<p dir="ltr">18 agosto ore 00:24 - Aeroporto Julius Nierere</p>
<p dir="ltr">Partire, più che tornare...<br>
Da questo aeroporto dedicato al grande Mwalimu. <br>
Prima o poi tornerò, perché devo concludere una questione lasciata in sospeso. <br>
Ma anche perché c'è sempre qualcosa da imparare...<br>
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Franzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15474823475532955904noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317798939302050063.post-18310501633553125582014-08-17T08:42:00.001-07:002014-08-17T09:00:20.786-07:00Africa<div dir="ltr">
Grazie, grande albero...</div>
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Franzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15474823475532955904noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317798939302050063.post-49644194252174685662014-08-16T22:00:00.000-07:002014-08-16T13:08:31.847-07:00Villaggio della Gioia<div dir="ltr">
Mbweni - Dar Es Salaam<br />
Bella chiacchierata con Baba Fulgenzio.<br />
Domani visita del Villaggio.</div>
Franzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15474823475532955904noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317798939302050063.post-77985427230639833672014-08-16T09:00:00.000-07:002014-08-16T13:09:56.945-07:00Partenza da Arusha<div dir="ltr">
Shuttle per Kilimanjaro International Airport. Torno a Dar Es Salaam.</div>
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Franzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15474823475532955904noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317798939302050063.post-10518800421747908862014-08-15T20:53:00.000-07:002014-08-15T22:00:15.190-07:00Tornati ad Arusha<div dir="ltr">
Partenza da Horombo hut alle 7:30. Scesi quasi 2000 m in cinque ore. Pranzo veloce a Marangu e taxi per Arusha.</div>
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Lungo la strada i villaggi...</div>
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Franzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15474823475532955904noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317798939302050063.post-65735313962676203482014-08-15T12:21:00.001-07:002014-08-15T12:21:13.263-07:00Qualche considerazione<p dir="ltr">Stamattina ansimavo nel piegare il sacco letto...ho passato tre notti difficoltose.<br>
In buona sostanza ho scoperto di soffrire il mal di montagna, il respiro di notte a 3700 metri era affannoso con un sonno scarso e disturbato che non mi permetteva di recuperare lo sforzo.<br>
Inoltre il freddo...il sacco letto era troppo leggero.<br>
Anche la scelta di non utilizzare i portatori ha influito parecchio...<br>
Massimo ce l'ha fatta e ne sono felice.<br>
Sto già pensando ad un nuovo tentativo in futuro, facendo tesoro dell'esperienza.</p>
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Franzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15474823475532955904noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317798939302050063.post-21956455492639742452014-08-13T20:53:00.007-07:002014-08-15T11:54:27.075-07:00Il deserto del Saddle<div dir="ltr">
Per arrivare a Kibo hut si attraversa un pezzo di deserto alpino, il Saddle. La quota e il peso dello zaino hanno reso la cosa molto faticosa.</div>
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Arrivati a Kibo hut a 4720 m slm.<br>
Siamo cotti, io in particolare soffro di una condizione fisica non ottimale.</div><div dir="ltr">Stanotte non ho recuperato, il freddo, il vento in quota e l'altitudine mi hanno sfiancato.</div><div dir="ltr">L'ultimo chilometro è stato pesantissimo...<br>
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Prima la foresta montana, poi la brughiera...quando si aprono le nuvole la vista è fantastica...<br />
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Franzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15474823475532955904noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317798939302050063.post-8487134912543247622014-08-12T05:23:00.001-07:002014-08-12T06:28:37.356-07:00Horombo hut<p dir="ltr">Arrivati a Horombo hut 3720 m slm.<br>
Usciti dalla Montain forest ed entrati nella Moorland.<br>
Siamo immersi nelle nuvole.</p>
Franzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15474823475532955904noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317798939302050063.post-86116809190487384622014-08-11T08:35:00.002-07:002014-08-12T04:41:41.155-07:00Cielo d'Africa<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLuCvuSifnRl7DPevbrxvrph3m9XpqU4Wvi4Y9xBvU2bk87fAKhfD2GiEDqDoBQhU_hhffscFi-PdlIw6nbR6-EXYV_BfUY3Hu4-cObFlSEUhlNzjMVdviwWRYU7BdnCLJr6ptxQYgN3re/s1600/20140811_075622-718149.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLuCvuSifnRl7DPevbrxvrph3m9XpqU4Wvi4Y9xBvU2bk87fAKhfD2GiEDqDoBQhU_hhffscFi-PdlIw6nbR6-EXYV_BfUY3Hu4-cObFlSEUhlNzjMVdviwWRYU7BdnCLJr6ptxQYgN3re/s320/20140811_075622-718149.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6046332203215952690"></a></p><p dir="ltr">Stamattina, da Arusha al Marangu Gate</p> Franzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15474823475532955904noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317798939302050063.post-65407993732712644012014-08-11T08:35:00.001-07:002014-08-11T08:35:14.428-07:00Prima tappa<p dir="ltr">Arrivato al Mandara hut. Freddo e nebbia. Non abbiamo portatori, ma solo guide, per scelta. La salita è semplice, ma gli zaini pesanti. Tutto ok per ora.</p> Franzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15474823475532955904noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317798939302050063.post-15393121635274177982014-08-10T06:56:00.001-07:002014-08-10T07:07:12.462-07:00Arusha 2<div class="mobile-photo">
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Oggi camminata per Arusha, vie e piazze principali, mercato. <br /> Pranzo: ugali na nchicha, uali, kuku, supu kuku, cipsi, bia.</div>
Franzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15474823475532955904noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317798939302050063.post-22153989554277050782014-08-09T07:49:00.001-07:002014-08-09T07:49:48.980-07:00Arusha<p dir="ltr">Atterrato al Kilimanjaro International Airport e trasferimento in pullman ad Arusha. Ritrovo Massimo.<br>
Domani giornata di ambientamento.</p>
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Arrivati alla mattina presto. Quindi escursione Posta, Piazza Askari, giardino botanico, Palazzo Presidenziale, mercato del pesce a Kivukoni, lungomare, chiesa luterana, Cattedrale S.Giuseppe, porto per Zanzibar, quartiere arabo, mercato di Kariakoo.<br />
Massimo mi propone un viaggio in Dala Dala, poi Bajaji fino al centro commerciale Mlimani City e infine artigiani del legno Wamakonde. <br />
Odori, caldo, polvere, sapori, visi, contrasti.</div>
Franzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15474823475532955904noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317798939302050063.post-52794887200670929422014-08-07T05:20:00.001-07:002014-08-07T05:20:30.451-07:00In partenza<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTIrNUd8ir6SY_1QL5q90d6kLYwOLEt8hOUaCE3znJDroQ9frRtbpOKZ_NUsTYKDZysqJImziJpHV0DEVPxAedCxbu7Z-511FLRI-1z2WFBb61y6dd9jk7ChcFG_knO8DnhriuROa-UPoL/s1600/20140807_141857-730451.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTIrNUd8ir6SY_1QL5q90d6kLYwOLEt8hOUaCE3znJDroQ9frRtbpOKZ_NUsTYKDZysqJImziJpHV0DEVPxAedCxbu7Z-511FLRI-1z2WFBb61y6dd9jk7ChcFG_knO8DnhriuROa-UPoL/s320/20140807_141857-730451.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6044797271196242338" /></a></p><p dir="ltr">Al Gate per il Cairo...</p> Franzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15474823475532955904noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317798939302050063.post-8889270684835842492014-08-03T07:48:00.001-07:002014-08-03T07:57:34.692-07:00Cibi liofilizzati<div dir="ltr">
Cibi liofilizzati presi su Internet...c'è anche la pasta alla carbonara...vedremo...</div>
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Franzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15474823475532955904noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4317798939302050063.post-12191842717791061842014-08-01T05:24:00.000-07:002014-08-01T05:26:49.157-07:00PreparazioneDa parecchie settimane mi sto preparando. Corsa, corsa in montagna, trekking...ieri un piccolo inconveniente. Salendo in Brenta la Via Kiene al Castelletto inferiore, con Simone,<br />
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affrontando il camino al terzultimo tiro mi sono stirato il polpaccio sinistro. Ho finito l'arrampicata dolorante...<br />
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Ogni tanto mi dimentico che non sono più un ragazzo... Adesso naturalmente sono preoccupato per il recupero prima della salita al Kilimanjaro...una decina di giorni scarsi. Bendaggio, Tecar e si vedrà...sono comunque ottimista.<br />
Intanto procedo con tutti gli altri preparativi. Vestiario, documenti, cibi liofilizzati, ecc.<br />
Il 7 agosto si parte, con Massimo.Franzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15474823475532955904noreply@blogger.com0