We came up to Rifugio Tuckett today in the Brenta Dolomites. There are seemingly a billion routes to climb (but only three days of good weather before the next rainy weather hits.)
We came up in a slight drizzle, and have seen nothing, and I mean nothing, of the ambiance around here. We assume that there are cliffs to climb, but for the moment it’s entirely theoretical.
Maybe someone is having us on? We’ll find out tomorrow, I hope. Like the lady sings :
Nothing but blue skies from now on
I never saw the sun shining so bright
Never saw things going oh so right
Noticing the days hurrying by
When you’re in love, my how they fly
So we’ll see tomorrow, I hope!