[Poetry] may make us from time to time a little aware of the deeper unnamed feelings which form the substratum of our being, to which we rarely penetrate; for our lives are mostly a constant evasion of ourselves. T.S.Eliot
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On top
To celebrate the Italian mid-summer fest of Ferragosto, this year, I and my bicycle rides companion have decided to climb the "Mountain of Graz": the Schoeckl. The steps of nearly 400 meters each. A real challenge for one of my age and ... weigh. Well. It went smoothly, without much suffering.
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