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As a child, going to the Dolomites was the vacation, the only one of the year, with my parents. I went there other times as a boy with friends, and in July 2021 solo for a very thorough tour of the towns in the area as well.
I can say that my all-too-recent interest in trekking was latent and was sown by my parents. Going to the Dolomites back then meant big hikes without any equipment; picnics in the meadows with speck sandwiches plus fontina cheese and impressive breakfasts with butter, jam and milk from the alpine cows.
All mountains are beautiful, but going to the Dolomites, whether winter or summer is something unique because of the incredible colors.
Later it was very different with friends and different again in solitary.
Next stop Holiday companions: clubbing without shoes

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