A Muvrella

30°C, light wind, 0 cloud.
mountain day in the Corsican mountains.
starting from Refuge de Bonifatio.

I hiked with MapMyRide+! Distance: 16.88km, time: 14:28:00, pace: 51:25min/km, speed: 1.17km/h.

Anyway, the mountain. Every mountain has a character. This one has tricky scrambling near the summit with a few sides with exposure.  The Ridge approach is sharp blocks but secure footing. I tried to find a decent that that cut out a loop as recommended in the walking book. I couldn’t find it. Finally, after some false routes down steep descents, I happened upon a amounts round the south which was much easier. Those explorations cost me an hour.

Mountains provide a mix of extreme beauty, exhilarating views and danger. Travelling solo forces every decision to include safely and risk consideration. The rocks are sometimes sharp, sometimes loose and sometimes shielded by lance like thorns. Every step scattered turquoise tailed lizards.

Once above the tree line, aspen that is, alpine meadows are ready to find. Here, they are bursting with tiny flowers in blue, white and yellow. The granite is green here, and it’s lichen.
It’s a remote mountain sometimes used as a diversion by GR20 walkers.
Although the mountains opposite had patches of snow, my side was very hot in ascent. That was fine until I ran out of water. My voice was dry and I kept a sharp lookout for heat exhaustion. I know this from a child, you get fuzzy and start to shiver despite the heat. I have to admit, I was quite worried. Eventually, the last suspension bridge indicated that Caruzzou is near. That means food and plentiful potable water.
Everybody looked fresh and comfortable at the refuge. Their day was no more than 1/3 of mine, though they carried heavier packs. I could easily manage the whole trail, all fourteen days. That group we met in the supermarket completed in 14 days with no rest days. I’d want to take in excursions like A Murvella.
Supervising, I see groups who want to be first into camp. My aims are not like that. I want to be last in. I want to spend as much time soaking up the mountains. If I get to camp by five, I think I should have spent more time on the hill. As long as I get to camp in twilight, then it’s been a good day.

This route to A Muvrella was the equivalent of nearly three GR20 stages.

A friendly french guy was travelling in the opposite direction to me and he was happy to chat. I was looking for the junction of paths at that point and he was quite helpful. He joked that I would do my climb and catch him over the col. He explained that he was slow.

For the second time, I arrived at Caruzzou just after six. Up to four hours without adequate water left me desperate; I feared heat exhaustion. The shivers hadn’t begun, but my coordination was failing. I could hardly talk, hours of dust and a dry throat made eating the taboleh a real effort too. It would drink water to wash each mouthful down. I wish I’d ordered soup though.

I drank and drank then filled up the bottles some more. Feeling come back to my legs and the clock ticked by. It was time to go. 2 1/2 hours to the bottom and the sun was eyeing up the horizon with mal-intent. Although good lights were in the pack, it would be nice to get to the car before complete darkness. Off I went. Once moving, the legs worked properly to my relief. The French guy in grey was approaching, wow; he said he was slow!36282760441_8d619eb5c9_z

The Valley lines up well with the sunset, so the light falling in clearings in the trees was magical. Yet another magical sight, you can’t tire of these.

I reached the car by about 21:45 and only needed to use the lights to find my keys.
A perfect day that I shall never forget.

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