Untie the ends of the cords that bind us to the ground firmly and gently began to rise. A slight tingling fills your soul as if to trasmitirte you are living an amazing experience and it will live inside you forever. The wind is soft and flew with the same grandeur as do the golden eagles not far from where we are. From heaven everything seems different. The shapes and textures of the mountains near impossible to perceive shapes blurred ground. The roads that wind tiny mountain trails are just blanquinosos that break the harmony of green vegetation. The image is from up here is overwhelmingly Puigmal bewitching snow. The nine members of the expedition watched in silence all the secrets that the landscape gives us.