This day the weather gone mad. All the day long wet snow blasted at us with the fury of the storm. All autumn leaves were covered by the snow, slowly melting under the wind pressure. We dressed almost all clothes we had, to get warmer in the camp. But wet snow did its job, and we felt very wet down to our boots after a day of hiking from Laguna Torre. Hike to the river from the camp warmed us up a bit. Eyes got used to the darkness, while Fitzroy started to reveal above the clouds as a magnificent castle. Here, beneath the wonderful red leaves and murmuring of the stream, is incredible silence and serenity. Especially comparing to the snow blizzard striked Fitzroy that night. In the night the magic doubles, you feel the moment with your heart, you hear noises like puma and see the blinking stars like condor in the sky. Danielkordan.com
Fitzroy under the moonlight
