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Antonio Castles

Cocuy: A Quest For Snow Under The Tropics

With the first rays of the sun, I get out my tent after a miserable sleepless night. Breathing is very difficult, but the cold crawling into my bones makes me forget about it. I cleared the frost from the bag of my 4x5 camera, grabbed the tripod and walked away from the camp to see the dawn gently covering the ice crown near the a majestic rock called The Devil's Pulpit.

COLOMBIA | Friday, 28 December 2012 | Views [345] | Comments [1] | View Larger Image

With the first rays of the sun, I get out my tent after a miserable sleepless night. Breathing is very difficult, but the cold crawling into my bones makes me forget about it. I cleared the frost from the bag of my 4x5 camera, grabbed the tripod and walked away from the camp to see the dawn gently covering the ice crown near the a majestic rock called The Devil's Pulpit.

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Hermoso el Pulpito del Diablo, una aventura increiblemente fascinante!

  mikeru79 Jan 11, 2013 6:11 PM


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