The town of St. John in the background of the Pale di S. Martino
Sunday, taking advantage of the beautiful sunny day, I did not go the usual gear, I have chosen as half the mountain. So I did some trekking in the snow in the company of my parents, prospective grandparents, Monte Grappa. A real quiet walk with a few climbs, as I enjoyed listening to my dad showed me all the mountains full of snow. We came to Col Moschin, a place sacred to Italy, here there was a battle in 1918 in which the Italians won over Austria.
Mandatory lunch break at the hut Alpe Mother www.rifugioalpemadre.it, a small restaurant that serves homemade fresh all. If you stop in these parts, but it is always best to book. I ate a plate of gnocchi with smoked ricotta cheese and butter in bulk: excellent !!!!! For the record: I'm fine, but alas my back! A hug!
