On day two we ascended three times higher than the previous day on Alta Badia, and landed on what looked and felt like the moon. It was unreal, and such a total departure from the lush meadows and rolling hills of the mountains below.
As I write this two weeks later, we’re still drunk off the Dolomites. At the end of Adam and my 12 month trip, this mountain range will surely go down as one of the most magnificent sights we’ve seen.
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