The hair shaved, the white skin over a large face, small eyes.
He seemed older than his age.
He was swollen, wearing a cute blue pyjama having too short sleeves for his size.
He opened a map and with the forefinger he leaned over the Great Britain’s North area.
“Here, it happened here.” He leaned the Sgun Choinnich Mor, one of the highest summits of Scotland, next to Ben Nevis.
There are gorges and glaciers, huge tablelands which they narrow immediately and they become dangerous pathways.
He affirmed that the landscape was breathless.
“The sky is next to you and it seems that you can touch the clouds.
If God could have existed, he lived there.” Maybe it is true.
The closer city is Fort William.
And it was over there that we started Sunday to get the top.
He was with three friends.
They went up for 1,094 m of height.
“I thought that we could have changed the shoes because the ground became icy.
I saw a rock and I thought: I put them here.”
January 2013
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