Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Direct Receivers It Can Be More Useful

rains wet ...

From my days in the valley the rain falls relentlessly.
A sustained wind of south-west, which we here for simplicity, as all the hot winds, called sirocco, he tore the last leaves on the trees.
Despite the rain, I decided going to look at the forest.
The mountain is covered by low cloud and drizzle that evaporates back together.
The prairie is that I'm going through a swamp, the snow melted, feeding small streams that flow into larger streams and end up in the river Limentra, which, these days, it's pretty nervous.
The Wind on the Prairie runs without the barrier of trees and blowing breeze and strong, can you give me some slap that deviates slightly towards me.
Without trees the wind, though strong, is less noisy and takes you by surprise. When I reach the woods, the wind regains its voice and emits a dull roar through the branches without leaves of beech. The
montagna è uno scivolo di fango, foglie e neve. Decido comunque di salire.
L'unico vantaggio è che in queste condizioni il passo è estremamente silenzioso, niente crepitio di foglie secche sotto gli scarponi.
Lo svantaggio è che spesso devo aggrapparmi agli alberi per salire.
Raggiungo il punto che mi ero prefissato ed osservo con calma. La neve si scioglie fumando, ci sono quattordici gradi. La nebbia fatta di pioviggine sale veloce, mi avvolge ed altrettanto velocemente di dirada.
Penso che gli animali saranno al riparo da condizioni così avverse.
Riprende la pioggia e decido di muovermi lungo il crinale.
Dopo una mezz'ora di cammino non avverto più il vento. Sono arrivato in un luogo riparato, quindi are close to the inhabitants of the forest.
My intuition is correct: a herd of wild boars was encamped in a plain and eats whatever it finds. When boars are quiet
constantly emit grunts at low frequencies, as if to communicate its position and that everything is under control. In the case of adults emit a warning growl sharper and give the go ahead to move quickly.
let me take lots of photos, they seem more interested in supplies of food to me.
My clicks are accompanied by their constant grunting, low, deep (I have to say it is a soothing sound ...).
little below, a soup of water deer feel the clicks of my camera and starts listening.

The descent will be a downhill impossible to go back on the prairie with a few scratches and a bruise ...


The photos are blurred, because there was mist ...
A good shake ...
Canon 50D - 400mm L USM - 1 / 80 s - ISO 1600

.. and gets back on the road a bit ruffled
Canon 50D - 400mm L USM - 1 / 80 s - ISO 1600


She, too, believe they have enough rain
Canon 50D - 400mm USM - 1 / 80 s - ISO 1600

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