tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-55256980722406820192024-03-19T10:48:24.254+02:00 Les balades de LisonAimant la vie et me passionnant pour des tas de choses, j'ai envie de vous faire partager mes "petits bonheurs"...Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.comBlogger847125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-43605945641383761292024-03-03T06:32:00.004+02:002024-03-06T01:44:54.725+02:00Albères, Massane, le Roc de Montbran, 593 m<p><br /></p><p><b><i>Le but de ce récit est de laisser un témoignage le plus précis possible sur un lieu oublié de l'Histoire. Et pourtant si riche !</i></b></p><p> La première fois que je l'ai vu, j'étais sur son voisin d'en face,<b> </b>en 2016<b>, le roc de las Medes</b>, lui aussi très fascinant. Du sommet de ce roc, j'ai cru deviner le soubassement d'un mur et je n'ai eu qu'une idée y aller un jour. En fait il n'y a aucun mur visible sur cette face, ce fut comme un rêve éveillé. Et un coup de coeur pour ce roc</p><p>J'eus le loisir de contempler ce <b>Montbranc</b> de loin et sous tous ses angles, l'an passé en "explorant" ce secteur tous azimuts. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipjrK0BUvkRCnKE_7k-FDVWaMDPdfYBeTTw6uUHt0YLhY8DMlZar7qne1GWVcVimLE7D6InijtXkOwnWEDMZIC_LaANP3j4-bToBCjRdVyre2ia4AUG9RM4XmbMnDiYIVO22b2DKVBqXQDJEWgyV7AP50cJJaAM98kfVoc39hSEBRpt0W0Iu3Z2v2zNhc/s800/P1000539-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipjrK0BUvkRCnKE_7k-FDVWaMDPdfYBeTTw6uUHt0YLhY8DMlZar7qne1GWVcVimLE7D6InijtXkOwnWEDMZIC_LaANP3j4-bToBCjRdVyre2ia4AUG9RM4XmbMnDiYIVO22b2DKVBqXQDJEWgyV7AP50cJJaAM98kfVoc39hSEBRpt0W0Iu3Z2v2zNhc/w400-h300/P1000539-001.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Il m'a bien rendu mon coup de coeur !</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY3krYSAfncJm5XzADdhp4qbcTDeCBemNmiv75vK7lr0VdOaKAtqJiJ4i-iyE-Sn3tCxkOujXKIWAnriLs4hFYVP-DIJUE2qarjHd1fAlE2wc4mB5vRQGwKSJEZ_6vadAAUTT1g6u8i6iK8hMVRncEUihyJhBPPVFfNHjOd2Qy6TMPalmJu4jtiMxiPb0/s800/P1090074.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY3krYSAfncJm5XzADdhp4qbcTDeCBemNmiv75vK7lr0VdOaKAtqJiJ4i-iyE-Sn3tCxkOujXKIWAnriLs4hFYVP-DIJUE2qarjHd1fAlE2wc4mB5vRQGwKSJEZ_6vadAAUTT1g6u8i6iK8hMVRncEUihyJhBPPVFfNHjOd2Qy6TMPalmJu4jtiMxiPb0/w400-h300/P1090074.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vu depuis le Roc de las Mèdes</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMlB_2141QYUcy02ScwZNaJNagGinuP0MCxAyhZuaU9nb96x40BelQEHkA_sy361bqD0IaQMNrbRHw8PO8MLi0FJC_t_35TUTtGdMnl1jETChyphenhyphenUAH49GeiWDgjoytwanusB1GKUKxJhfbZRmtpYZ3LIDvMKsJhq-XpJ-oY_7F2K4nisx8cWlfze0pAC0k/s800/P1020140.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMlB_2141QYUcy02ScwZNaJNagGinuP0MCxAyhZuaU9nb96x40BelQEHkA_sy361bqD0IaQMNrbRHw8PO8MLi0FJC_t_35TUTtGdMnl1jETChyphenhyphenUAH49GeiWDgjoytwanusB1GKUKxJhfbZRmtpYZ3LIDvMKsJhq-XpJ-oY_7F2K4nisx8cWlfze0pAC0k/w400-h300/P1020140.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le chemin d'accès hors escalade ou presque</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Le Montbranc ne se montant qu'en escalade, je l'expédiai aux oubliettes. Et pourtant...La vie a de ces détours qui vous ramènent aux origines.</p><p>Voilà que très récemment, j'allai fureter dans ce secteur qui m'était encore inconnu, en rive gauche de cette <b>Massane </b>que j'aime tant. Mais je raconterai cela dans un prochain récit car cela vaut d'être conté.</p><p>Pour le Montbranc, qui se dessinait face à moi comme une grosse molaire, alors que sur la face opposée c'est une canine pointue, je ne pensais même pas m'en approcher.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3W-haZLM8HjMblqcMdngrsMLvSAyT4Iy3yIE3M0aT7Lk_9KhmbzmXvnlewmls10vwPjii2cI-PGZ2PS4GuXwl2qlHn524cHxHRbpyZVrMwBwNs8rh5cPu1GGhBnkCY_VDS9tAE4PUwh12rrnCLVl4ON6r5mLuaTSLrQjbqFmBAyrTyFTxEZcVAopA0vw/s800/P1180543.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3W-haZLM8HjMblqcMdngrsMLvSAyT4Iy3yIE3M0aT7Lk_9KhmbzmXvnlewmls10vwPjii2cI-PGZ2PS4GuXwl2qlHn524cHxHRbpyZVrMwBwNs8rh5cPu1GGhBnkCY_VDS9tAE4PUwh12rrnCLVl4ON6r5mLuaTSLrQjbqFmBAyrTyFTxEZcVAopA0vw/w640-h480/P1180543.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Depuis le hameau de Lavail</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Fortuitement, alors que je tentais de percer les mystères d'une tuilerie invisible mais que je réussis à localiser, un ami, Nicolas, me dit : "il y a une ruine au sommet du Montbranc ". Mon illusion devenait réalité et je partis "à la conquête" de cette forteresse de pierre, dont je trouvai l'accès sous le couvert des arbres grâce à la vue aérienne du GPS. Et au trajet rectiligne des débris de briques et tuiles !</p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjAmfMKbZivH4J9YeqnQCBh7c8MKjI1B5JnVx2PW11-PFgBXMHu7uSisWCTh0zG6RLmLOkkxiTNOLWbmreoVQJ78VFowanXMKuU3bYgCJR9cj1IOJwoRXEyHuJbkz-CBg7zJxC1yYEu113Z3p_VEIgMIHEekUbypeVrxGWkoWC31yIFfpLUgsC-FYG-5rM" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="240" data-original-width="320" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjAmfMKbZivH4J9YeqnQCBh7c8MKjI1B5JnVx2PW11-PFgBXMHu7uSisWCTh0zG6RLmLOkkxiTNOLWbmreoVQJ78VFowanXMKuU3bYgCJR9cj1IOJwoRXEyHuJbkz-CBg7zJxC1yYEu113Z3p_VEIgMIHEekUbypeVrxGWkoWC31yIFfpLUgsC-FYG-5rM=w400-h300" width="400" /></a></div><br /><br /><p></p><p>Cette molaire de pierre a une faille : un couloir, ou cheminée, haute de 60 m environ, saigne sa face et je m'engageai dans cet étroit goulet barré de deux murs édifiés par des hommes, vestiges certainement d'un très ancien sentier en zigzag. J'avais dans mon sac une corde et un énorme sécateur, et face à moi je me trouvai devant un mur de roche de 4 m de haut environ, équipé d'une corde fixe; j'eus beau tout tenter, je fus incapable de monter, la peur était ancrée en moi.</p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVE8fEDw5Bsn6MZFOUGHHwU00QRDSpWJOqNwvHTEKQcOtRbOyZXFYJ9Gc9fL9cIitOSXRmzBWwoHf0i0JTKC0xD52pLu4mNonMxJ915fRv4diDjpPwE7Egvj-XQaiLAJTWuxtG56u9QYLM4n1ZxZEuS5C8wAs4Wl_rFV_tNzYJrv1L4c1tvvGGFifYo3A/s800/P1180359.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVE8fEDw5Bsn6MZFOUGHHwU00QRDSpWJOqNwvHTEKQcOtRbOyZXFYJ9Gc9fL9cIitOSXRmzBWwoHf0i0JTKC0xD52pLu4mNonMxJ915fRv4diDjpPwE7Egvj-XQaiLAJTWuxtG56u9QYLM4n1ZxZEuS5C8wAs4Wl_rFV_tNzYJrv1L4c1tvvGGFifYo3A/w400-h300/P1180359.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vestiges de l'ancien sentier d'accès</td></tr></tbody></table><br /> <table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisVB3g3f8AFY-Ig-RtQlk_mWlBSG_HWzQS6wl2ICOiIsXtR73hr0ZLnWJCEgvg0OpxYEViqR2JwLudgQjqZYCF1nr-LWlzB7Hj3YWeF8zoUXcMCASzsxOH5MIMVu3D7Cnq3lI4wh80ACQwUaEMLS3KbGTN3NDVdbHrLcUs6xsPvD4dcTeIdnqD76vFqw4/s800/P1180557-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisVB3g3f8AFY-Ig-RtQlk_mWlBSG_HWzQS6wl2ICOiIsXtR73hr0ZLnWJCEgvg0OpxYEViqR2JwLudgQjqZYCF1nr-LWlzB7Hj3YWeF8zoUXcMCASzsxOH5MIMVu3D7Cnq3lI4wh80ACQwUaEMLS3KbGTN3NDVdbHrLcUs6xsPvD4dcTeIdnqD76vFqw4/w300-h400/P1180557-001.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le haut mur de roche</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrNVS0pWgGLCUOOxpE90lpJvzzrDXdP7VGm-cN6gElGpJfqoWk1OvCKGx5D2ezFp-mZOmG9IKOqnB1PiMbp13O1_kodDNz3HAdjQOqocnkvxBRg6_fyMRxzPabAbsZv9FP9g8MNfbjPDF_Sd3JfVx_ZpW-UjZPA83WnheoxWETmhddZn5IMJ1TBx8Tg0A/s800/P1180361.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrNVS0pWgGLCUOOxpE90lpJvzzrDXdP7VGm-cN6gElGpJfqoWk1OvCKGx5D2ezFp-mZOmG9IKOqnB1PiMbp13O1_kodDNz3HAdjQOqocnkvxBRg6_fyMRxzPabAbsZv9FP9g8MNfbjPDF_Sd3JfVx_ZpW-UjZPA83WnheoxWETmhddZn5IMJ1TBx8Tg0A/w300-h400/P1180361.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Incapable de monter</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>De retour, je ne me contentai pas de cette ascension manquée mais j'essayai de résoudre l'énigme de cette ruine. Carte et outils en main; certes le Montbranc se trouve sur une ligne droite reliant la tour à signaux de la Massane à la très importante tour à signaux de Batère : une tour relais ? Mais les altitudes observées ne permettaient aucun doute, il n'y a pas d' obstacle entre les deux tours. J'optai, en étudiant le secteur, pour un poste de guet en appui du proche Château Ultrera, guet sur la vallée de la Massane et les crêtes frontières. Monter me permettrait de vérifier.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuGx_TdR8Qe0PPRfLQtjhPZkV6lHeN6cmWK9254WY3bC3aeOiNYzOFFNF_MEoUX9dWXQFAuJ4C96oydmVib6_NRDb5O94wa2emHnv3HoM84u2JxqXDh9hEL6S0StKTrhwp5FcAWkA5oY6VNyJtqyVPlchKoP-XayYf-0FrApdzTKSqzwZzA2B1l5NKNVg/s800/P1180544.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuGx_TdR8Qe0PPRfLQtjhPZkV6lHeN6cmWK9254WY3bC3aeOiNYzOFFNF_MEoUX9dWXQFAuJ4C96oydmVib6_NRDb5O94wa2emHnv3HoM84u2JxqXDh9hEL6S0StKTrhwp5FcAWkA5oY6VNyJtqyVPlchKoP-XayYf-0FrApdzTKSqzwZzA2B1l5NKNVg/w400-h300/P1180544.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Château d' Ultrera à l'aplomb de la Massane</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Nicolas, partenaire de quelques équipées sauvages, m'invita à l'accompagner et c'est ainsi que, si moi je lui fis découvrir l'accès le plus facile pour y arriver, lui m'emmena dans un voyage aérien merveilleux.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjo86SrSo57Y_9ACgCm5Ej0xaae_WayXr5-tISeBAXsGqyYgReuZ5m3jXS2lGP6gaAMKLCvk_6LcA45r-QPPCG7qlMBhpuUeHEupfqW1svs7trxvxjWQix8hExXpH-D2pA908BiDuG-Sk81Azak2bMGTB43hGpLuGSdeYSiDbHFx1uLd2472xUp5h5fpPE/s800/P1180549.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjo86SrSo57Y_9ACgCm5Ej0xaae_WayXr5-tISeBAXsGqyYgReuZ5m3jXS2lGP6gaAMKLCvk_6LcA45r-QPPCG7qlMBhpuUeHEupfqW1svs7trxvxjWQix8hExXpH-D2pA908BiDuG-Sk81Azak2bMGTB43hGpLuGSdeYSiDbHFx1uLd2472xUp5h5fpPE/w400-h300/P1180549.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">A travers bois pour commencer</td></tr></tbody></table><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEj1xGz9fIMCzYXoNCXpm97uh-uM0Sa0VnuV7C4FNfsvNrUpdAPFjMaP2bjDG33BNfnyKDafWrAC2zZas3W4veAMZtUMiRHIKJ1q2gIaqZhN1awZxUQNFqzg8IJ-EUXrR3NrzVC4Mj7pPy45kCl4OVUvTbiYq2zD8a1Opsvgvzf6Yx8aciTxfSVqxW5VFSg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img alt="" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="480" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEj1xGz9fIMCzYXoNCXpm97uh-uM0Sa0VnuV7C4FNfsvNrUpdAPFjMaP2bjDG33BNfnyKDafWrAC2zZas3W4veAMZtUMiRHIKJ1q2gIaqZhN1awZxUQNFqzg8IJ-EUXrR3NrzVC4Mj7pPy45kCl4OVUvTbiYq2zD8a1Opsvgvzf6Yx8aciTxfSVqxW5VFSg=w480-h640" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Une partie du couloir à grimper</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><p></p><p>Il avait plu la veille, nouveauté depuis des mois, qui rendait la roche glissante. Une horrible tramontane glacée rappelait que ce février n'était plus juin mais bien février, et prévenait que, sur la cime, la prudence serait de rigueur. Rien ne me faisait peur. Je regardai Nico grimper avec assurance et sans assurage et, une fois assurée, je m'élançai à sa suite, dans un gros effort car le premier pas est trop haut pour mes courtes jambes. Mais ma jambe droite se délia, se surpassa, et le reste ne fut que formalité enrobée de joie. </p><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhcf_7J-j28b6Xe46apkEAz4Gp3iyTMO5IR59AGpRnQMMTckB_JuzQBvA6epWeSjxv2nANXlt_8UXPBTCctbaOnAfvp969L4OzDLO8Gm8Nyn11VFlla7MhvFMuaslXDk_ZurQOTyhkNH-7oiX1NYES_eas44vIQYgolqi5cIXvACkee7ovxy0QRh70EA0/s800/P1180555-001.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhcf_7J-j28b6Xe46apkEAz4Gp3iyTMO5IR59AGpRnQMMTckB_JuzQBvA6epWeSjxv2nANXlt_8UXPBTCctbaOnAfvp969L4OzDLO8Gm8Nyn11VFlla7MhvFMuaslXDk_ZurQOTyhkNH-7oiX1NYES_eas44vIQYgolqi5cIXvACkee7ovxy0QRh70EA0/w300-h400/P1180555-001.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mur TRES ancien</td></tr></tbody></table><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg57gQ6l7gmEhMR9ws4_gRTL_ehVXMB5-7YcOt1SMzHHHTGR35GaLust5kBcZUT2EcTmuzRSE9UGeS6j0ZgireWEqTjyjZHt20C2Viuo0FFfEx35p7PmvLFAbWWbtRqjmwZunR7fubKtEGfpDXpk1p8aJaO9mUnGaMRQakqySa-5Qvm4uPZVt25ihEWSFc/s800/P1180556-001.JPG" style="clear: right; 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margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjalRBSTI5gnHI_rpYMVrxzoIYVZtmHkTcZNnmyPhALLHcCe9YJr9jRvdFljvIEAVwc5215Rd3XGLgJJpAN4T91czsFD47gOAJKC_nD_0GTDCmEHP7gNsKu4wEkDdA9bZOvZgL1PBoqPefMFTL4zvDn-ooOJTwv8FhqIA8XEsGAHpPXCju8WLg53AEqDR4/w300-h400/P1180558.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">ça c'est pour moi, me voilà liée !</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9TT4U-mbcNPn4ZavIhziXzJ1X3lGmimVvtXBz2B3AL8vcT7t3dKR-p1hXAwvWakhql_8fkqoEI1fBiquHRn2QKwT3gxd_sqzW0u5QFs77wlxn-Q8xNjMOysixmLYE3TeApEuCiyBVI3WlOJQ8-mrYlwI_E9w8R5rsKMKiqKIRos-S5DxPC3j2wLH-i5M/s800/P1180559.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9TT4U-mbcNPn4ZavIhziXzJ1X3lGmimVvtXBz2B3AL8vcT7t3dKR-p1hXAwvWakhql_8fkqoEI1fBiquHRn2QKwT3gxd_sqzW0u5QFs77wlxn-Q8xNjMOysixmLYE3TeApEuCiyBVI3WlOJQ8-mrYlwI_E9w8R5rsKMKiqKIRos-S5DxPC3j2wLH-i5M/w300-h400/P1180559.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et il démarre</td></tr></tbody></table></div><br /><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvKLyvx9k7_j9Ry0mG992SsAYVxvf0GWCgkqXegfih0TlPt_ECLa8Oftcklutt6KSLFrUqIcVnY5bEqDFNyuWBcfgM8d5o0YiXB0YwEBmg5JCuU1YriyO4y29XlVP7mJNuWtI0W4W7YyufmlbNp0iqX0E8hfW4AAY52-BL8OZvwwg9jDqB4IDebQA5YJ0/s800/P1180560-001.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvKLyvx9k7_j9Ry0mG992SsAYVxvf0GWCgkqXegfih0TlPt_ECLa8Oftcklutt6KSLFrUqIcVnY5bEqDFNyuWBcfgM8d5o0YiXB0YwEBmg5JCuU1YriyO4y29XlVP7mJNuWtI0W4W7YyufmlbNp0iqX0E8hfW4AAY52-BL8OZvwwg9jDqB4IDebQA5YJ0/w300-h400/P1180560-001.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un grand pas, même pour lui<br />Je ferai le même, je ne l'imaginais même pas </td></tr></tbody></table> <table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMwkBWVobswnzL5bF4d7rosrx8iEBA4etpltigainR_CkZg6JilRJHnjpNd8P_huEgxHg9ftyPg7fZXieB5KvHib8-dA9IlPnqoVRsbAc9H-JzIjBRlJjXyQnTb5BZI4WJQm2nm7rx2HjBO0C_kvGuMZpYXGFXKcDaQLRtn0_aeKSspDFgjDrp4oQe07M/s800/P1180564.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMwkBWVobswnzL5bF4d7rosrx8iEBA4etpltigainR_CkZg6JilRJHnjpNd8P_huEgxHg9ftyPg7fZXieB5KvHib8-dA9IlPnqoVRsbAc9H-JzIjBRlJjXyQnTb5BZI4WJQm2nm7rx2HjBO0C_kvGuMZpYXGFXKcDaQLRtn0_aeKSspDFgjDrp4oQe07M/w300-h400/P1180564.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Puis il prépare ma montée !</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Ma surprise fut grande de voir que le reste du trajet, bien pentu, était si facile. La terre mouillée portait bien, le vide dans mon dos me laissait de marbre en ce pays de gneiss et une dernière corde fut bienvenue, même si pas vraiment utile, mais autant en profiter pour arriver vivante tout en haut.</p><p>Des débris de briques accompagnent toujours notre chemin : </p><p><br /></p><p>La soufflerie vrombissait au sommet, tordant les arbres rabougris et sifflant entre les rocs.</p><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijaW1v-w0h15ZZ7PZGXH5bmT4V10RnpV0X4jDwHGvW3nFRGq5EsdWDzob5xkIF9p8V4fOJg29k78S81uzp8Ej4eOzjXJZoEzzoT83Wbru-V7-13SBxe04Uu-oip9xcMvrWzeEVgQbujvPRTW8m-yjYSnc_AF3gT-T2Seo1lRMj3wL5Q9MwG-GD6ZTDQLY/s800/P1180565.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijaW1v-w0h15ZZ7PZGXH5bmT4V10RnpV0X4jDwHGvW3nFRGq5EsdWDzob5xkIF9p8V4fOJg29k78S81uzp8Ej4eOzjXJZoEzzoT83Wbru-V7-13SBxe04Uu-oip9xcMvrWzeEVgQbujvPRTW8m-yjYSnc_AF3gT-T2Seo1lRMj3wL5Q9MwG-GD6ZTDQLY/w300-h400/P1180565.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vers l'aval</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW0qx03EA_s0Htz85Z_SCNyKJSiX_wxwmGvoN_vbLdovF5WGp-PnuYzhZVo83riNX2C3-PE1fPUgiBAJRYWB0WC2fTH91d7ox6UxfL1nclIGPL2X4qjIJNKfAJVX5ymL_rHSZ6PaXsQPEpaLGSOC5FgtNCLLyuQVNQ4tLf3WUW9rJ8xEcPvwM7cemVRFs/s800/P1180568.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW0qx03EA_s0Htz85Z_SCNyKJSiX_wxwmGvoN_vbLdovF5WGp-PnuYzhZVo83riNX2C3-PE1fPUgiBAJRYWB0WC2fTH91d7ox6UxfL1nclIGPL2X4qjIJNKfAJVX5ymL_rHSZ6PaXsQPEpaLGSOC5FgtNCLLyuQVNQ4tLf3WUW9rJ8xEcPvwM7cemVRFs/w300-h400/P1180568.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vers l'amont</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMEGAKHlrgcwWSxLXiUJqvTHQuq6x_oB5B8Ik0FhjIUGhn0Sf7vHEm-4j_hbkz5HtcvbltfYK2YOf4EhvUQpHOGWF_hDbUGoAjwCkCishdAnYw5geUfQwpKa-kZVlsWa4s5omq0ZAWAjsg3hPDXj_tJmsfqrej6vfvzAx-jgql9rHAf6auacxJnlq8Sgo/s800/P1180571.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMEGAKHlrgcwWSxLXiUJqvTHQuq6x_oB5B8Ik0FhjIUGhn0Sf7vHEm-4j_hbkz5HtcvbltfYK2YOf4EhvUQpHOGWF_hDbUGoAjwCkCishdAnYw5geUfQwpKa-kZVlsWa4s5omq0ZAWAjsg3hPDXj_tJmsfqrej6vfvzAx-jgql9rHAf6auacxJnlq8Sgo/w300-h400/P1180571.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La dernière corde : sécurisante, c'est raide <br />Appréciable en descente</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div>Quand on arrive au sommet du goulet, un mur se présente tout d'abord. Puis un second, élégant.</div><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghznZXoyEM0-etRbpJbPGpz4JzuQ36J90IHlUTH33byUAUh_rjPJBBBAkcgftifQDKb6_7Rt4KEO5Fr5NUpHg9JuWpSQZceWqA0dIFmlhKmFdPtAnVkXyQFLTrVPUiPFjQC3sTebn_YM3SIXhWVXIV_kTPoaQJuC2uJUIKUlCVypOg5ZBm8CwdHlDee0E/s800/P1180569.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghznZXoyEM0-etRbpJbPGpz4JzuQ36J90IHlUTH33byUAUh_rjPJBBBAkcgftifQDKb6_7Rt4KEO5Fr5NUpHg9JuWpSQZceWqA0dIFmlhKmFdPtAnVkXyQFLTrVPUiPFjQC3sTebn_YM3SIXhWVXIV_kTPoaQJuC2uJUIKUlCVypOg5ZBm8CwdHlDee0E/w400-h300/P1180569.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un mur se dessine en haut, quel bonheur !</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpKrboj0y6aOWTbJi8n0kYFJQxLgxtS1qfaYUam_6U9RskIS8bkXrIxdlkHhhhCaK3a3FyEz227LTMXT5-GCHJsgKvdR4A4LCX11GiNnEJulMR68A5okMlLzj8XWLzsOdXOOchEjTOHXbEWXDFw618YOuleD5Udw2wXYJRDSVdETiMRRlg_5tp-BTrSDs/s800/P1180617.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpKrboj0y6aOWTbJi8n0kYFJQxLgxtS1qfaYUam_6U9RskIS8bkXrIxdlkHhhhCaK3a3FyEz227LTMXT5-GCHJsgKvdR4A4LCX11GiNnEJulMR68A5okMlLzj8XWLzsOdXOOchEjTOHXbEWXDFw618YOuleD5Udw2wXYJRDSVdETiMRRlg_5tp-BTrSDs/w300-h400/P1180617.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le 2nd mur</td></tr></tbody></table><br /></div><p>Au dessus, c'est un petit bâtiment semi écroulé, style petite baraque carrée ayant eu un plancher apparemment, une voûte peut être et un crépi intérieur sur les murs comme au château d' Ultrera. Etayant mon hypothèse, ce bâtiment veille sur la vallée de la Massane et fait face aux crêtes frontières.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLrw_r1Atw3YjOa64o3sl2AHaiqukhVrbgOUGrv1VWiI4b9N8-TByAwq0It6kXlgbn3z9LjeemIjWCB1EQ4BqctaTilw7vqXQYTN7Yry0qk1rRAhBfuSzvtQXznSUSe-RiyLuPE1EfVPe6ZdyrBNEmp2PTEKz6swXn4s2hAZLmw1-0HlRKnQsKHo8mdEk/s800/P1180573-002.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLrw_r1Atw3YjOa64o3sl2AHaiqukhVrbgOUGrv1VWiI4b9N8-TByAwq0It6kXlgbn3z9LjeemIjWCB1EQ4BqctaTilw7vqXQYTN7Yry0qk1rRAhBfuSzvtQXznSUSe-RiyLuPE1EfVPe6ZdyrBNEmp2PTEKz6swXn4s2hAZLmw1-0HlRKnQsKHo8mdEk/w640-h480/P1180573-002.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les murs intérieurs semblent crépis...mais je me souviens. Ultrera<br /></td></tr></tbody></table><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Au retour, ce crépi me fera réfléchir, j'ai déjà vu à Ultrera : et si c'était une citerne ? </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhnEYKH1djQ4geNP7OX0Xmc8h2poJ0wLpkiImjYOXRAxPJJ3yV_d8xkZmQIMVptcmwC_-4Fz-jGFEp7OgRIUYWsp_O9AkvyWkxdbvAyVqxTeboPC22uTwORZSsdsQ0o0vMYNG6hL0YWkvI02Y16C-3s4UZLH3QKEHrkuKTGpgfF06njEvZli0peoxaVRTM" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="300" data-original-width="400" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhnEYKH1djQ4geNP7OX0Xmc8h2poJ0wLpkiImjYOXRAxPJJ3yV_d8xkZmQIMVptcmwC_-4Fz-jGFEp7OgRIUYWsp_O9AkvyWkxdbvAyVqxTeboPC22uTwORZSsdsQ0o0vMYNG6hL0YWkvI02Y16C-3s4UZLH3QKEHrkuKTGpgfF06njEvZli0peoxaVRTM=w400-h300" width="400" /></a></div><br /><br /><p></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjfOMBrYdjqlLVqsRDOJAM1X_bDLDjVWrNQ03qTPa4zDjTe1q-nd0MdRx9RcfPDF4l89bGYmmk8ybNO_nCGGKhjQz_WSSwe1ef_KH0cYrlfusOTvb90gFVfBzFeXiRLjy01xX6EoyctwUPiFqzsILzNlabtLkHLv2HNSWMlXNdndDOXEoVBpaPgSkocs04" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="300" data-original-width="400" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjfOMBrYdjqlLVqsRDOJAM1X_bDLDjVWrNQ03qTPa4zDjTe1q-nd0MdRx9RcfPDF4l89bGYmmk8ybNO_nCGGKhjQz_WSSwe1ef_KH0cYrlfusOTvb90gFVfBzFeXiRLjy01xX6EoyctwUPiFqzsILzNlabtLkHLv2HNSWMlXNdndDOXEoVBpaPgSkocs04=w400-h300" width="400" /></a></div><br /><br /><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOVBm0mGH1mp20qcRVmAfCHs57Aa0PoWxmCJgFhXiV0ANJnmlFYMXoIu0seB7rRm5e8wRxipz0ELfntUidaLaNdZ9NOk87jRqaudxK6WKLd1v-JbsLEhnTUZRmxgjbPXvwJ5ZJdK5jsim3e5sH-iOX-8MGRMCl1Dr3EIIBzR1hGfQpcDEcTTWJJZ44ELQ/s800/P1180574.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOVBm0mGH1mp20qcRVmAfCHs57Aa0PoWxmCJgFhXiV0ANJnmlFYMXoIu0seB7rRm5e8wRxipz0ELfntUidaLaNdZ9NOk87jRqaudxK6WKLd1v-JbsLEhnTUZRmxgjbPXvwJ5ZJdK5jsim3e5sH-iOX-8MGRMCl1Dr3EIIBzR1hGfQpcDEcTTWJJZ44ELQ/w400-h300/P1180574.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En fait je saurai plus tard : c'est l'étanchéité d'une citerne</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRUPUzCdle4bJtWIJLxO95H3-K2y5WCMhoPG2v7dRPDKF0WEA77kOVv43oPU3YquuhxN5YTSgjQl_El4cTS_B0fAw0Iw6OLwAAyEydaAgPLDM7vIGSH0v7JZl4OiqLZUOjuhBDTPkJp3PhcLXg4KdoGsYAAOH8AkSpvapDQVEDQt-Q2MeWs35APaCi_wA/s800/P1180575.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRUPUzCdle4bJtWIJLxO95H3-K2y5WCMhoPG2v7dRPDKF0WEA77kOVv43oPU3YquuhxN5YTSgjQl_El4cTS_B0fAw0Iw6OLwAAyEydaAgPLDM7vIGSH0v7JZl4OiqLZUOjuhBDTPkJp3PhcLXg4KdoGsYAAOH8AkSpvapDQVEDQt-Q2MeWs35APaCi_wA/w400-h300/P1180575.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Citerne qui récupérait l'eau de pluie</td></tr></tbody></table><p> Il est flanqué d'une plate forme sur laquelle on trouve un petit tas de tuiles (habitat?), protégée du terrible vent du nord, et d'une cavité excavée dans la roche. Il ne manquait plus qu'à explorer les sommets. J'imagine à présent, au vu de la configuration rocheuse des lieux, que cette plate forme a été construite de toutes pièces à l'aide de couffins de terre ramenés d'en bas. Quant à la cavité excavée...à quoi servait elle ? </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjda-pH_OxoRJCe7p2pOQVCxyvZhCPzXJGSxuB5S5CcQZCMtl1PoAk5fobfMjQr9auJuAA9kMdMkKAzbGKYZbg0FVvz06Tr35RNXn8k0nSIMz4N-1nrWAi0Y1ESYGt7zCDttagHJmVsaFNBs4-EiCxHkW6zJuoOdsZfyDWn0u5cMg4xMMeWkLh95x-j7us" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img alt="" data-original-height="240" data-original-width="320" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjda-pH_OxoRJCe7p2pOQVCxyvZhCPzXJGSxuB5S5CcQZCMtl1PoAk5fobfMjQr9auJuAA9kMdMkKAzbGKYZbg0FVvz06Tr35RNXn8k0nSIMz4N-1nrWAi0Y1ESYGt7zCDttagHJmVsaFNBs4-EiCxHkW6zJuoOdsZfyDWn0u5cMg4xMMeWkLh95x-j7us=w640-h480" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En blanc, la montée du couloir (et de l'ancien chemin<br />En jaune, la plate forme appuyée sur un muret</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM-FGFMEgy2fwL54XkyJJZYS86NubIrT81TDs6VUopHeSc1bpiw_kaEY8DStenrCtpJLIr9Pw1u6d5tNsWhAPEIFlJsdYfv8qzNgyy7ZMlMbk1snhZ20bdKtTPOlYNLM0EHSBeiMIDjrCyajflzIdTdJs6EX1XmZ2h47Kl1-QeGBun5DhHG1qsNJbETdI/s800/P1180601.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM-FGFMEgy2fwL54XkyJJZYS86NubIrT81TDs6VUopHeSc1bpiw_kaEY8DStenrCtpJLIr9Pw1u6d5tNsWhAPEIFlJsdYfv8qzNgyy7ZMlMbk1snhZ20bdKtTPOlYNLM0EHSBeiMIDjrCyajflzIdTdJs6EX1XmZ2h47Kl1-QeGBun5DhHG1qsNJbETdI/w300-h400/P1180601.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La cavité creusée</td></tr></tbody></table>Avec Nicolas, nous nous interrogerons longtemps sur le mode de vie ici, en ce nid d'aigle : comment vivaient ces hommes, de quoi se nourrissaient ils? comment avaient ils aménagé ce site ? Les hypothèses vont bon train.<div>Plus tard, nous serons en partie renseignés, mais pas sur la vie quotidienne...</div><div><br /></div><div><b><i>Voici ce qu'indiquent les documents :</i></b><br /><p><b><span style="color: #cc0000;"><u>Un peu d'histoire</u> :</span></b> (Merci à Guillaume Eppe, archéologue) <b>: en 1836, le 2 eme Bulletin de la Société Philomatique de Perpignan </b>(précurseur de la SASL) publie un article de <b>Jaubert de Réart,</b> pionnier en archéologie des Pyrénées Orientales qui décéda cette même année à 44 ans. Cet éminent érudit publie " Le vallon de Montbram" et explique que ce pic de Montbran "</p><p><span style="color: #2b00fe;">"au temps de la décadence de l'empire</span></p><p><span style="color: #2b00fe;">romain, le passage, pour aller en Espagne, s'ouvrit</span></p><p><span style="color: #2b00fe;">au terroir de La Pava; et c'est pour défendre et garder</span></p><p><span style="color: #2b00fe;">ce passage qu'on<b> fortifia le sommet du Montbram,</b> lieu</span></p><p><span style="color: #2b00fe;">presque inaccessible, et qu'on bâtit sur la montagne</span></p><p><span style="color: #2b00fe;">le Castrum Vulturarium, dont le nom paraît bien indiquer</span></p><p><span style="color: #2b00fe;">l'origine, aujourd'hui tout-à-fait en ruines "</span></p><p>(Castrum Vulturarium soit Ultrera)</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisqRSaKBX-GkPqZGwBdyYo7RcbjD3y63Zl0mc1MpFgVmZuBV0QOepzfip7sC3B5W1TIDIt-nX6PEgO7rhp8V1FYad-W7UpWXBpVrVh_ydDABpkR0OZwCWxuLSdn3EtLIZqKa41hEQuPWm1vOOKpVoVTGMdjgyq7wey3uBQ-6QtNUD_m2nssEB4-VBUJXE/s612/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202024-02-29%20220047.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="612" data-original-width="507" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisqRSaKBX-GkPqZGwBdyYo7RcbjD3y63Zl0mc1MpFgVmZuBV0QOepzfip7sC3B5W1TIDIt-nX6PEgO7rhp8V1FYad-W7UpWXBpVrVh_ydDABpkR0OZwCWxuLSdn3EtLIZqKa41hEQuPWm1vOOKpVoVTGMdjgyq7wey3uBQ-6QtNUD_m2nssEB4-VBUJXE/w530-h640/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202024-02-29%20220047.png" width="530" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Extrait du texte de 1836</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><span style="color: #a64d79;"><b><u>Une encyclopédie catalane</u> (Enciclopedia catalana) </b>en 27 volumes (13800 p) dresse un tableau de la catalogne romane entre les 10 e et 13 e S et consacre quelques lignes à Montbran : signalé en 1143 (Montebrano) et en 1325 (fortifications du château de Montbran). Fin du 13 e S il est la possession du Seigneur de Montbran et de Sorède, Dalmau 1er de Castelnou. Destiné à surveiller un ancien passage, il peut avoir une origine aussi ancienne que celle d' Ultrera.</span></p><p><span style="color: #a64d79;">1364, il est acquis ainsi que le hameau de La Vall par Père Blanc.</span></p><p><b><span style="color: #cc0000;"><u>Etymologie</u> (Lluis Basseda) : Montbran = Montis, mont + Branno, d'origine germanique = corbeau</span></b></p><p><span style="color: #cc0000;"><b>Un plan du site a été dressé:</b></span></p><p><span style="color: #cc0000;"> </span><span>après la découverte du site par le célèbre archéologue Jean Abélanet, un plan du site fut ensuite dressé par un ingénieur.</span></p><p>Donc Montbran était déjà fortifié aux environs des 5 eme et 6 eme siècles ; ce chemin, ces murs, cette citerne, cet enduit intérieur prennent une autre dimension après cette lecture...et me donnent envie d'y retourner. Comme en un sanctuaire.</p><p>Il est fantastique aujourd'hui, 1600 ans plus tard, de rencontrer ces vestiges, alors que nous y accédons avec une corde...Et la tuilerie alors ? De quand date t'elle ? </p><p><b>Bon revenons au siècle 21 ....</b></p><p>Le goulet aboutit à un col séparant deux sommets. </p><p><br /></p><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOaOYyMrkVJjLoi_577xQnk5BhOtzvjnW9sOqGVYp9_v3FrtbbLcxEscLcjM4j6FyKaSvBpekMWczHYozDBCrgDeLMSEbanap9tCKIlpKfGID-Iomqrb1-uRWmA2YhHMi537trp2Nqf2l6ylB6yr-KgBm3QEzl0B7uSkSfVN3cR4cGCp12s0pkhqBi4fY/s800/P1180572.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOaOYyMrkVJjLoi_577xQnk5BhOtzvjnW9sOqGVYp9_v3FrtbbLcxEscLcjM4j6FyKaSvBpekMWczHYozDBCrgDeLMSEbanap9tCKIlpKfGID-Iomqrb1-uRWmA2YhHMi537trp2Nqf2l6ylB6yr-KgBm3QEzl0B7uSkSfVN3cR4cGCp12s0pkhqBi4fY/w480-h640/P1180572.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Face sud vue du col, à la sortie du goulet</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Face Nord, il y a un vide impressionnant : on voit Ultréra, le roc Mèdes et une vallée sans nom, un vide de 200 m jusqu'au ravin ou une hauteur de 100 m de rocher vertical. Le vent du nord s'engouffre, remonte en escalade la muraille et vient gifler le promeneur hardi.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilLTMTygAFvX9Fb63RepFR0NQWlUTbHseeraF3mFigKbSVWnHVLE5tb08lUDyXmXM_0mGSnPlavMpeEkjF4IJZXWOmewoFU2TUmDXzDAN1QOuXgviic0v5B2vX0JH2BVQfbv4hwrcLO5ixIKcQNGoFYuuxAsF_ucKTb5quB7qLJFJVdTD1FwStE2PRlt4/s800/P1180579-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilLTMTygAFvX9Fb63RepFR0NQWlUTbHseeraF3mFigKbSVWnHVLE5tb08lUDyXmXM_0mGSnPlavMpeEkjF4IJZXWOmewoFU2TUmDXzDAN1QOuXgviic0v5B2vX0JH2BVQfbv4hwrcLO5ixIKcQNGoFYuuxAsF_ucKTb5quB7qLJFJVdTD1FwStE2PRlt4/w640-h480/P1180579-001.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Face nord</td></tr></tbody></table><br /></div><div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9wX1vbTr1QT9PaBo50OxpeJ3p5QMpjbtAl0ZB2OMW7R9qbADnboLV_GbZoOSx4Lw0s060D22rqk_fTVZXavcpQAXQVoZvsSNJ7R_sP69OzPP5XwEeKhCCPHdWjBDxEGSCbNKDSuV_HlmLlDFRRkgx40h-IsxucBYoRth_DaK6mJBqz0IXtXiz6rrmnwk/s800/P1180593.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9wX1vbTr1QT9PaBo50OxpeJ3p5QMpjbtAl0ZB2OMW7R9qbADnboLV_GbZoOSx4Lw0s060D22rqk_fTVZXavcpQAXQVoZvsSNJ7R_sP69OzPP5XwEeKhCCPHdWjBDxEGSCbNKDSuV_HlmLlDFRRkgx40h-IsxucBYoRth_DaK6mJBqz0IXtXiz6rrmnwk/w480-h640/P1180593.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Versant nord</td></tr></tbody></table></div><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Hardis nous allons l'être en nous rendant au sommet sud, avec un peu d'escalade après évitement dans les arbres. Les arbres ? Genévriers, chênes verts et arbousiers vivent là haut. Il n'y a aucun vestige de mur, peut être se sont ils effondrés dans le vide, mais point n'était besoin de murs, c'était imprenable ! Des débris de tuiles et briques indiquent que le site pouvait porter un bâti. J'essaie d'imaginer.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN8T6Z9RihwyTqRg-8co4u4Ds2aKNhfFsXhd-EQTgdia8gp9kwHYTuZtZQbyHjvViR2j4Sh-4D4qp67C5CCCFz1tKvASmVkuw_S0RA5SSzaaQRQNIKQ2VT75F7Hxk0kigYyc5y7iv1SVW4X8YSKFFbwEblYIKzE5oeA0x5Gp4bIIc_WP4H8utr7OYs0VM/s800/P1180581-001.JPG" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN8T6Z9RihwyTqRg-8co4u4Ds2aKNhfFsXhd-EQTgdia8gp9kwHYTuZtZQbyHjvViR2j4Sh-4D4qp67C5CCCFz1tKvASmVkuw_S0RA5SSzaaQRQNIKQ2VT75F7Hxk0kigYyc5y7iv1SVW4X8YSKFFbwEblYIKzE5oeA0x5Gp4bIIc_WP4H8utr7OYs0VM/w300-h400/P1180581-001.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6O0MG8sIP-L-qh_I4EClJiNVZ51pIBvP62njoRUCER4oL4JCrF9wwGaCA87-TD6-FbJl-LA3IboXyb0JsSlsk0XcCd6vfqtGc0OdvN9Oh6ACIEAkSrhMODLmJE40kCPmBEy6kND-W9bfnHyHZuKhfrv7Qjyxwmdhs5w670OfQZh7F7Dr9uLnxKkeSwKE/s800/P1180582-001.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6O0MG8sIP-L-qh_I4EClJiNVZ51pIBvP62njoRUCER4oL4JCrF9wwGaCA87-TD6-FbJl-LA3IboXyb0JsSlsk0XcCd6vfqtGc0OdvN9Oh6ACIEAkSrhMODLmJE40kCPmBEy6kND-W9bfnHyHZuKhfrv7Qjyxwmdhs5w670OfQZh7F7Dr9uLnxKkeSwKE/w300-h400/P1180582-001.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGdJ5JQko_LctUYJ8LQFs_tkmyVIEPxX-6s_DfCpLjwypAu8F_GCIqtYEQOUORVpa7Xx4AAdSABkFko4CK6xnoF55P_JpPgLEZP8WEJPGdUruynWI3xlk6f1czQ8H5Kh7QR9nOLh77_6yxr1e_ITP7oQVVgg5SKI1XjCEd0i40OFA66MkEzBG84UDa_0w/s800/P1180585.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGdJ5JQko_LctUYJ8LQFs_tkmyVIEPxX-6s_DfCpLjwypAu8F_GCIqtYEQOUORVpa7Xx4AAdSABkFko4CK6xnoF55P_JpPgLEZP8WEJPGdUruynWI3xlk6f1czQ8H5Kh7QR9nOLh77_6yxr1e_ITP7oQVVgg5SKI1XjCEd0i40OFA66MkEzBG84UDa_0w/w400-h300/P1180585.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Si cela provient de la tuilerie d'en bas c'est très ancien<br />Et c'est au sommet<br /><br /></td></tr></tbody></table></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">On immortalise le moment, c'est sur ce sommet aplani que finit la longue arête des "Dentelles". Non ce n'est pas pour moi...hélas....pourtant je les ai admirées, d'en face...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1squY0lbTVpBCJuLe67-tiBH-f_hN50y7DA0MuYEYy6zwctJtNI1mhFpIHakzv7CMiL_Qt1EI5KDwpw9DBUVeVuZR1_6I5vbayK2SOb2-iIrT1rH3aUwCgHzrn09GYRYbLO-r-U_70voAO4237iE-RITJn_rygffgM1DcVnhmTVBuuUV7Lemtf9Z0-Bw/s800/P1180584.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1squY0lbTVpBCJuLe67-tiBH-f_hN50y7DA0MuYEYy6zwctJtNI1mhFpIHakzv7CMiL_Qt1EI5KDwpw9DBUVeVuZR1_6I5vbayK2SOb2-iIrT1rH3aUwCgHzrn09GYRYbLO-r-U_70voAO4237iE-RITJn_rygffgM1DcVnhmTVBuuUV7Lemtf9Z0-Bw/w300-h400/P1180584.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">L'arête venant des Dentelles</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv79jiPXQiObEB66ELTE0PXAWQjy7TAU942aVs803dcqA6zVu1WK6obkIgwKTCIQ6EBNECeYpbAqdO-VGMRUQSGJBKgnTKDqoi5n36MQjM4BsCUM606C1muvNtJv9goCF865xVm49LUaBrCdO-3kRvCNBISUIVQ40Tr9TKqtg12sFVU2uu7dr31mlE5Ck/s800/P1180296-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv79jiPXQiObEB66ELTE0PXAWQjy7TAU942aVs803dcqA6zVu1WK6obkIgwKTCIQ6EBNECeYpbAqdO-VGMRUQSGJBKgnTKDqoi5n36MQjM4BsCUM606C1muvNtJv9goCF865xVm49LUaBrCdO-3kRvCNBISUIVQ40Tr9TKqtg12sFVU2uu7dr31mlE5Ck/w640-h480/P1180296-001.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Même chose vue du bas, Nicolas a gravi ces dentelles et arête...quelle chance !</td></tr></tbody></table><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLmpUJyw6LersvcfJ-vhp9Q4kp6vhejH124voUSsSRHuWJ6z86anOx5maII7rBBBXKzKZd0HQ4403U4ok20UNH6cG6Aj3IpmvOCDco4l9GN7o7lzK75Jz4Me28ZO-M1oJqzSzVwRTJWasipb-_A3SeldeFMspk4fpjh_Zen7Q0-hc4DeuMfu2ObJDMi08/s800/P1180594-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="589" data-original-width="800" height="295" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLmpUJyw6LersvcfJ-vhp9Q4kp6vhejH124voUSsSRHuWJ6z86anOx5maII7rBBBXKzKZd0HQ4403U4ok20UNH6cG6Aj3IpmvOCDco4l9GN7o7lzK75Jz4Me28ZO-M1oJqzSzVwRTJWasipb-_A3SeldeFMspk4fpjh_Zen7Q0-hc4DeuMfu2ObJDMi08/w400-h295/P1180594-001.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les gelés au sommet du pic nord ; une soufflerie</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjSg5sHrXnNyigIskkHEOZDkbO8kRQ31pvmliEIk6AFVMdj-9dpOg1fHLiuJPdVFJhu9aycG-WuplGQXQWec-1dR36dpBHJWK4d70ORu5oZVUk1A1PFK7qEfBKPUlCTSVJ96IsowR-dCdYgidcllUj_OdIayC6e1Hn_wjjxLktN0uvliSFu2W5qqdBnjaQ" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img alt="" data-original-height="320" data-original-width="240" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjSg5sHrXnNyigIskkHEOZDkbO8kRQ31pvmliEIk6AFVMdj-9dpOg1fHLiuJPdVFJhu9aycG-WuplGQXQWec-1dR36dpBHJWK4d70ORu5oZVUk1A1PFK7qEfBKPUlCTSVJ96IsowR-dCdYgidcllUj_OdIayC6e1Hn_wjjxLktN0uvliSFu2W5qqdBnjaQ=w480-h640" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Paysage secteur Canigó, environs Tour de Batère (mais la voit on ? )</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><br />Je veux à tout prix aller au sommet nord et pour ce faire nous allons longer le vide face nord. Nico me tient toujours "en laisse" mais le vent, au pire, nous jettera dans les arbres. Par contre les montées aux pics sont dangereuses malgré la faible hauteur car les rafales sont horribles. On ne s'attarde pas, dommage pour l'apéro au sommet, la bouteille est au frais dans le sac et y restera.<br /><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJu919Tol1Nf372bONvj1LKTmFxnI-fTcu9zqeAQnpERxoAurAu3LIRarjUMnPkFSAbWr477_9TNjcSRf57CS_URzwo30TTzFp-N-UoE37K1ortLWQ5JbpVTfmLaj-ZWqrvEjL4CQ-7slP3dSBlKaPJ6jyOQ_xCPl7y7R2QSKIy_WQ_SWl5wGX7BrUslY/s800/P1180598.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJu919Tol1Nf372bONvj1LKTmFxnI-fTcu9zqeAQnpERxoAurAu3LIRarjUMnPkFSAbWr477_9TNjcSRf57CS_URzwo30TTzFp-N-UoE37K1ortLWQ5JbpVTfmLaj-ZWqrvEjL4CQ-7slP3dSBlKaPJ6jyOQ_xCPl7y7R2QSKIy_WQ_SWl5wGX7BrUslY/w400-h300/P1180598.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Une partie du hameau de Lavail</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPDQNqDk1Uwl6zFCE0CkNSmf84YPEq_CwUyy_Dmr_5y_5M0NS5I5osOgDcEn4xknODj-rtZAxLBa_XbvxBAgGGMSJtA4YA5Cq_WGe0Ugt5JoyU5Tv2BvhXzz71eOvXTf-3MLIyGSb1m-YQKJcWu_1V-fG6f6AVMGYwb2h27TxGmrV6aXSfJmF6EQI6mt0/w300-h400/P1180605.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">un magnifique genévrier, admirons <br />la taille du tronc !</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Pour la gelée d'arbouses c'est pas gagné ou alors elle se vend à prix d'or !!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4atLd-y1hWV1rQ-tbxl65s9tTHBpD8okniuO9JXspQORzPcHFu3qBgKI1o6wRFb7mX0NbyZFvc_h0HTOcpr9Zm0hayuKBSNaFlltx9z5-j4wMDK69tf3mJajX9O8ZX-EWYrmPukIZ-bAJpyuUUV_Vx8F49fr-IrtN_mv3M9Dth1okxrmjJpSy1U8ftN0/s800/P1180607.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4atLd-y1hWV1rQ-tbxl65s9tTHBpD8okniuO9JXspQORzPcHFu3qBgKI1o6wRFb7mX0NbyZFvc_h0HTOcpr9Zm0hayuKBSNaFlltx9z5-j4wMDK69tf3mJajX9O8ZX-EWYrmPukIZ-bAJpyuUUV_Vx8F49fr-IrtN_mv3M9Dth1okxrmjJpSy1U8ftN0/w400-h300/P1180607.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Pic nord</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtphzC5H-qtgA2JfsnWrFZnGZa9pKM3fS6w9HThokIeru3-cYh4SbG-8VYfl1bufsDMoUF4zgqWZruVYLGKCgfUN5KFACueZ6uHeGQO89V5KlPvFvOQicDacpK2ddHqJJbBEjY345XBICpop-Mz1O8UeF6r3WgVNQ4YBiRZ7GXlLylDaBEcrVVGltiR6k/s800/P1180608.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtphzC5H-qtgA2JfsnWrFZnGZa9pKM3fS6w9HThokIeru3-cYh4SbG-8VYfl1bufsDMoUF4zgqWZruVYLGKCgfUN5KFACueZ6uHeGQO89V5KlPvFvOQicDacpK2ddHqJJbBEjY345XBICpop-Mz1O8UeF6r3WgVNQ4YBiRZ7GXlLylDaBEcrVVGltiR6k/w400-h300/P1180608.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Jardin spongieux</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgErK9QiU5x2IvccExUoOkupm6zsDyJovap-hdeFAEYg6Olt_452CArhVLDkrjVOO7TdnhiN7ffdHVSDO1X_uFBjzVF4sFAHbNmxblt9q5Yh2VXPVFVbbRJQ0z71rxZ8HHPjBfopdcLJ17xv02MyFJ77mbhyYosvfsju-E2yswRAYW6wyTpXu2_GJjhT8U/s800/P1180610.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgErK9QiU5x2IvccExUoOkupm6zsDyJovap-hdeFAEYg6Olt_452CArhVLDkrjVOO7TdnhiN7ffdHVSDO1X_uFBjzVF4sFAHbNmxblt9q5Yh2VXPVFVbbRJQ0z71rxZ8HHPjBfopdcLJ17xv02MyFJ77mbhyYosvfsju-E2yswRAYW6wyTpXu2_GJjhT8U/w400-h300/P1180610.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les gelés du pic nord 593 m</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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j'ai un peu peur lors de la désescalade des 4 m mais je suis assurée et vite rassurée.</p></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir1ELC3aqceyDGLnSwNOfpNbPMeySlkwYrEjfDEvqWWsnTKJ16zWY04A2yTn6-qG4DXHades45XDg0bOVK5BZC9Tch2a-ZFBsjbJYpxqvyUqdwIp8-gtlKA1BU1X1fvj6I5Ruj_U66A_xppxoECFJOG-rTUNVVW7AWDkmtancs_Ac9ryn0N53Z1lZQ8xU/s800/P1180618-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir1ELC3aqceyDGLnSwNOfpNbPMeySlkwYrEjfDEvqWWsnTKJ16zWY04A2yTn6-qG4DXHades45XDg0bOVK5BZC9Tch2a-ZFBsjbJYpxqvyUqdwIp8-gtlKA1BU1X1fvj6I5Ruj_U66A_xppxoECFJOG-rTUNVVW7AWDkmtancs_Ac9ryn0N53Z1lZQ8xU/w300-h400/P1180618-001.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">C'est impressionnant et "ça me colle les jetons"</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdiLvgvaAnskVZPv3vCPORzUTvDxXPDgVv1x4DeCsTSFifI4MS6K9w7U_9at2z3iAQW512n2kvosyixhj_kc5mxCTJolKV43k8VQprWsJYqSRR50dfhW4hviICx3jf7Je23Wvwu_CEq8eOWiZxx3d3pLOKKGZRGoL6D0iEyksw9HcO2ePhrXRUyRwX32U/s800/P1180619.JPG" style="clear: left; 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margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2uhAavdtkqkW9Ta5H7C9pym94P-9m7cCff4PTsUpNFulJKeG8EPhC3nOCtkqlChdpN2YziS-6FTkwIKZIMHw4yAjBXvYn2A8usE3ihrbOZOs_IG2tE-UsCUeCs58MRd-wXjseikCMIyT64yqBg2EzZU37UldGVkSQwI-fV3MweAUTwEb0gDDXvy2DoDo/w300-h400/P1180621.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">....une formalité</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEiQt0bzSohZxmCt7lKZqBCFVeljkKoAfhrTanUE7zEXwzKmeXdqmZg4SQa0TGggita97qSnh-mTxWLrwDZtVIYvQxkKWx998IX4FtdaOQ3XasLqaCf3kzjy42M6cVbYzrHnm4kQoDJfH9xiVfoj5GaJM9ISAHj6yZaEFQdSDBkcwe-nkULzspeBVgH17E4" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img alt="" data-original-height="320" data-original-width="240" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEiQt0bzSohZxmCt7lKZqBCFVeljkKoAfhrTanUE7zEXwzKmeXdqmZg4SQa0TGggita97qSnh-mTxWLrwDZtVIYvQxkKWx998IX4FtdaOQ3XasLqaCf3kzjy42M6cVbYzrHnm4kQoDJfH9xiVfoj5GaJM9ISAHj6yZaEFQdSDBkcwe-nkULzspeBVgH17E4=w300-h400" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">L'élégance au masculin (et en rappel)</td></tr></tbody></table><br /></div><p>Il est grand temps à présent de sacrifier au rituel qui sustente et réchauffe...</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLbQW6j-cMRSE3amAw9c64mYPOt_Dy9tfG7qg_FQIGdXMX8vLsRgK_JE3ZDPV0srYePC65SQ6SKw0vRHr4SRXe3Ak0S2rnrDsbOwmB0HpRp9AZnwI5MWymfC5zydEHVfFZ5Foz1jhHVFbR70tOnD71wPZSOepXzGhfcK4FBFAc4shxKVw0N66vyMxmacE/s800/P1180632.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLbQW6j-cMRSE3amAw9c64mYPOt_Dy9tfG7qg_FQIGdXMX8vLsRgK_JE3ZDPV0srYePC65SQ6SKw0vRHr4SRXe3Ak0S2rnrDsbOwmB0HpRp9AZnwI5MWymfC5zydEHVfFZ5Foz1jhHVFbR70tOnD71wPZSOepXzGhfcK4FBFAc4shxKVw0N66vyMxmacE/w640-h480/P1180632.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">On a choisi un joli belvédère style frigo, jolie plate forme, moussue et confortable</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghf-oxK8jbPXTgbusI44eoE94KruH5-IgGkGcA_EwsUGYgUdmyqGOZ8eDbv_jDavXwSW5sBpLDCiykm2bTqFiwP2r3T0mM13WSJMJyxhc6-1JfXcemYX8WZmqylkcfPbgPNB9K7v5irDXmg6-kxp3FAlAmWtlv-QjjX_5a3dJK2Tw1Mh_ClzDD4Y89VF8/s800/P1180626.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghf-oxK8jbPXTgbusI44eoE94KruH5-IgGkGcA_EwsUGYgUdmyqGOZ8eDbv_jDavXwSW5sBpLDCiykm2bTqFiwP2r3T0mM13WSJMJyxhc6-1JfXcemYX8WZmqylkcfPbgPNB9K7v5irDXmg6-kxp3FAlAmWtlv-QjjX_5a3dJK2Tw1Mh_ClzDD4Y89VF8/w480-h640/P1180626.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le bouchon a sauté et est devenu Tour de la Massane</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Le retour, soyez rassurés s'est passé en de bonnes conditions !</span></blockquote><p>Un grand merci à Nicolas !!</p><p>Une escapade antérieure, en 2016, <a href="https://balades-lison.blogspot.com/2016/12/le-roc-de-las-medes.html"><i>le Roc de las Medes (clic)</i></a></p><p><b>Quelques lieux clés</b></p><p><b></b></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQn-aPIwWsWMmapz5I9EdrXlxCtv81f6bxMH7D_jbmIvbgpUZB0m7x7nECqj6EpI3ggBCptCNiOrp9BF2_y0daDktNleR2AdKURMKmmJmX1N57nFyuxHQL33adwTscIKVyCDMOvx3MFEli_YEsAjW75wqQeW20GrCzcB9jK-KtRCV6Zz0tIlWLzwx3jI8/s1418/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202024-03-01%20225300.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="752" data-original-width="1418" height="340" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQn-aPIwWsWMmapz5I9EdrXlxCtv81f6bxMH7D_jbmIvbgpUZB0m7x7nECqj6EpI3ggBCptCNiOrp9BF2_y0daDktNleR2AdKURMKmmJmX1N57nFyuxHQL33adwTscIKVyCDMOvx3MFEli_YEsAjW75wqQeW20GrCzcB9jK-KtRCV6Zz0tIlWLzwx3jI8/w640-h340/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202024-03-01%20225300.png" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Plan large</td></tr></tbody></table><p></p><p><b><br /></b></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV9QPEqJ3-dniPv2AlOtA4BI4o1shfdy0V0RsmfE6314G4zpbAfgUcs9b0tJgzqBttbdNQ4O85u_EpuSO6gTID4nfoMYsNVhQK5r2uqYmaCXs9UhSg3Fssvx-b77QX2w-L8S6N2l5JRDRYWcwXGqnKMZRiP4UIGn4vjYdpp6flyXzxF_b50gWPeWUtmcM/s962/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202024-03-01%20225210.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="762" data-original-width="962" height="506" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV9QPEqJ3-dniPv2AlOtA4BI4o1shfdy0V0RsmfE6314G4zpbAfgUcs9b0tJgzqBttbdNQ4O85u_EpuSO6gTID4nfoMYsNVhQK5r2uqYmaCXs9UhSg3Fssvx-b77QX2w-L8S6N2l5JRDRYWcwXGqnKMZRiP4UIGn4vjYdpp6flyXzxF_b50gWPeWUtmcM/w640-h506/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202024-03-01%20225210.png" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Plan rapproché et accès approximatif par sentier de chasseurs , puis chemin charbonnier<br />et enfin droit dans la pente</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><b><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /> </b><p></p></div>Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-33290448168325481532023-12-31T11:44:00.000+02:002023-12-31T11:44:08.182+02:00Un chemin d'En Fer à Estoher (66)<p> Le récit qui va suivre n'est pas un exploit que j'ai fait même s'il est assez hors du commun vu sa situation géographique, l'énergie qu'il m'a fallu en raison de mon âge, une sorte de courage, de l'endurance, et du danger que j'ai bravé. Non tout cela n'est rien que le fruit de ma curiosité.</p><p> Par contre, ce parcours fut un exploit pour les hommes qui se sont aventurés sur ce terrain avec pour mission d'installer les câbles et les wagonnets desservant la mine de fer située dans les environs. Cette déclivité de 290 m de dénivelé pour 460 m linéaires, franchissant des éboulis, des barres rocheuses, des falaises, des bords de précipices innommables dans un paysage pourtant époustouflant, ne peut que laisser pantois d'admiration.</p><p><br /></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZUBGHvvVype5SMtGcgyKtuYJCdx5SIAR2iZKSeV1TIGZVe6y52N8JsrHe0qSDrybfVdsoinkvpyVgTiwF8DPWL6ZGceaAmPS4E7-mTRnXNOdwTLwkgug65us1000A1PBwcCIgVcu4osL9rZsImtfLIrZPQRprXZCHyWJuZvtsFgm86bvQw3wYG8Bv5pE/s800/P1170368.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZUBGHvvVype5SMtGcgyKtuYJCdx5SIAR2iZKSeV1TIGZVe6y52N8JsrHe0qSDrybfVdsoinkvpyVgTiwF8DPWL6ZGceaAmPS4E7-mTRnXNOdwTLwkgug65us1000A1PBwcCIgVcu4osL9rZsImtfLIrZPQRprXZCHyWJuZvtsFgm86bvQw3wYG8Bv5pE/w400-h300/P1170368.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Tout ça pour ça</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p><p>On dit que ce sont les Italiens qui ont installé cette ligne et que les wagonnets remontaient cette pente énorme avec un système de contrepoids, ce qui explique sans doute la différence de calibre des câbles : 2 épais, 2 plus minces. Mais le poids de ces 450 m de câbles installés sans matériel de levage ou d'hélicos, laisse admiratif, laisse sans voix quand on est sur site.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhf1JMSXDB8DXg5-wis608pFVf6h4tpjsWOi4Rwr2Hh4kfH3CBjY1t0NnrEakLAf5WnWL7SSBqNfMOxQNyrWpqR_B4j7g6ncqDTyZY9MqPcPSGCleIiMGDOaSW3ljOCLIFUKNNwFmkviTll9V2PNShGqRNPsitwU9Pupg8TCjE5kL5Y0I3kyAjRORpxjkc" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img alt="" data-original-height="240" data-original-width="320" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhf1JMSXDB8DXg5-wis608pFVf6h4tpjsWOi4Rwr2Hh4kfH3CBjY1t0NnrEakLAf5WnWL7SSBqNfMOxQNyrWpqR_B4j7g6ncqDTyZY9MqPcPSGCleIiMGDOaSW3ljOCLIFUKNNwFmkviTll9V2PNShGqRNPsitwU9Pupg8TCjE5kL5Y0I3kyAjRORpxjkc=w400-h300" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Au zoom vu "d'en bas"</td></tr></tbody></table><p>C'est pour cela que je veux conter cette grimpe qui n'est ni rando, ni alpinisme, ni escalade, juste une tranche de temps hors du temps. Je voudrais à travers ce récit faire émerger l'admiration que j'aie eue, mâtinée de peur, parfois, il est vrai. Et c'est rare que j'aie peur sur un site !</p><p>Tout est venu de ma visite à la mine avec Michel Prats (article précédent). Michel m'a appris qu'un pylône se voyait sur la crête et que la mine évacuait son fer par là. Ensuite j'ai vu ce pylône, puis un câble, puis une esquisse de chemin escarpé dans une falaise. On avait un peu suivi ce chemin revu et corrigé par les chasseurs et j'avais dit au chemin "je reviendrai".</p><p>Donc m'y voilà en ce matin étincelant. Quand je regarde la pente devant moi, ce qui m'encourage n'a qu'un nom : le soleil. Car c'est raide ! Et ingrat...</p><p>Ce matin, quand je démarre, je ne sais pas encore où j'irai. Je passe par le Mas LLech, je remonte le sentier du Cortal Peroÿ, je traverse le Llech luisant, je longe les mas jusqu'à la cabane de Bordissa.</p><p>Le soleil dégringole la pente pendant mon approche. Je tais mes interrogations, je ne sais pas quelle force me pousse, le soleil, assurément !</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcBmli67mxCM0kCl0SOAxBdmLFPpes49twDf9LmXsPspSz_yBDrz2fEy3N5CdEqt_BtGlaOcejixQAe-76HWuZy_sO7Aep2gjMCCPUJ-8Pmnu0vWQ9wGeE7cZW_w19UkzyC53OxFIjgaWXaPzT85hibsBrMM0qdzuLDlcFHv6i4icHITLIjgdREC2ITMU/s800/P1160516.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcBmli67mxCM0kCl0SOAxBdmLFPpes49twDf9LmXsPspSz_yBDrz2fEy3N5CdEqt_BtGlaOcejixQAe-76HWuZy_sO7Aep2gjMCCPUJ-8Pmnu0vWQ9wGeE7cZW_w19UkzyC53OxFIjgaWXaPzT85hibsBrMM0qdzuLDlcFHv6i4icHITLIjgdREC2ITMU/w640-h480/P1160516.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La pente où je vais aller me perdre (archives du 25 novembre 2023)</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizrNtV-EunI-1ITnMgCuXwEJWtYkS4lsNmW3Pj884JQydEkSflo1OLIFbX0hpiau4vwaeDo6wOhj_QA9tAeTPaumXYxS9-HnUgxu95fE6bItYRkPgCORkbHxX63JPm9egZTf5jgAyjKBpGJgrn0sUwGvJd9bNwDuYaUlxg4tFPL8zTQuiU7ZZc7iRTl0E/s800/P1170273.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizrNtV-EunI-1ITnMgCuXwEJWtYkS4lsNmW3Pj884JQydEkSflo1OLIFbX0hpiau4vwaeDo6wOhj_QA9tAeTPaumXYxS9-HnUgxu95fE6bItYRkPgCORkbHxX63JPm9egZTf5jgAyjKBpGJgrn0sUwGvJd9bNwDuYaUlxg4tFPL8zTQuiU7ZZc7iRTl0E/w400-h300/P1170273.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La cabane des mineurs et un câble. Alt 673 m</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuuc-m13Hh4G7ilfEhzOWd-Iz1ApFOdj5-mEpJUOiR3JvzrthIIXQhkHSsy_0RXDPa42hZr2YlLWfnVojUcweYuhb_coZ4gGVqvW3f_HGxTJ7YY6X_GCvNrgRM_LoC6s9KKxX3-jd0tm8wW0gBOs-Z7-Zgxirz2g2MgYTP5gm09yfAMUraJ8-h8ruT-f0/s800/P1170262.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuuc-m13Hh4G7ilfEhzOWd-Iz1ApFOdj5-mEpJUOiR3JvzrthIIXQhkHSsy_0RXDPa42hZr2YlLWfnVojUcweYuhb_coZ4gGVqvW3f_HGxTJ7YY6X_GCvNrgRM_LoC6s9KKxX3-jd0tm8wW0gBOs-Z7-Zgxirz2g2MgYTP5gm09yfAMUraJ8-h8ruT-f0/s320/P1170262.JPG" width="240" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le Llech luisant</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhQlsvnZkqkc74--CZr4EoGvEOlq9nyiHdj4d0B9szVUo6qCbiQBYNG7YaMyQayFY0aXXWk4ekWKl3X_2s6upoSetz_NMHvp9G-Z7pwrWM90Hrq6DnXHjoZbUulzMSRnJLxg4AOwuWW-FquotUtRTLIVRejVSPaC6A7AqMbdKWEcGXZTGD2f-AfEIpusVE" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img alt="" data-original-height="240" data-original-width="320" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhQlsvnZkqkc74--CZr4EoGvEOlq9nyiHdj4d0B9szVUo6qCbiQBYNG7YaMyQayFY0aXXWk4ekWKl3X_2s6upoSetz_NMHvp9G-Z7pwrWM90Hrq6DnXHjoZbUulzMSRnJLxg4AOwuWW-FquotUtRTLIVRejVSPaC6A7AqMbdKWEcGXZTGD2f-AfEIpusVE=w400-h300" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">C'est tout en haut, c'est mon but, 961 m</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p></p><p>Je suis au mieux le chemin mais je dois me résoudre à la déviation chasseurs, c'est déjà démoli. Je traverse le pierrier, les chasseurs aussi mais ils vont dévier à jamais et je me retrouve seule devant une portion de chemin bien encombrée, le ton est donné. Le chemin va vite perdre son assise, ses murets, sa trajectoire, je ne le retrouverai plus. Mais il suivait le trajet des câbles puisqu'il l'avait précédé, c'était son utilité, il ne me reste plus qu'à suivre les câbles et si le chemin n'est plus sur terre et bien il est au ciel !</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX2PJjAA3Z9Ykfg1fDTA-3Jek0XN4h73al2ncyeb24sAECWh6l1pAKQsbKI8igsZRNCQdIsxXEBdSydu1bJ0YUTZYegMoGoCE7eIZYj0rg_T9glvWItNohdAmiiAeXAzVlD2KDS96SeIRTnmUoqvMF5InCWkkcSL6oWkCNRr-W8vpfthKtJR3JXVlZvCM/s800/P1170278.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX2PJjAA3Z9Ykfg1fDTA-3Jek0XN4h73al2ncyeb24sAECWh6l1pAKQsbKI8igsZRNCQdIsxXEBdSydu1bJ0YUTZYegMoGoCE7eIZYj0rg_T9glvWItNohdAmiiAeXAzVlD2KDS96SeIRTnmUoqvMF5InCWkkcSL6oWkCNRr-W8vpfthKtJR3JXVlZvCM/w400-h300/P1170278.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Au départ</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEiYblfgQgb62gAffNwYXW14GAPuKsMfT3zvFwfjahI768RXjDPy8AF9XRM4z7krqYWji9D_jZnccnwbSv-DzSUyCELQQmy-NYYXuJE1d5poo90yilDXD8-fEfWciVK_mbMT1nVOFTSFtn2QCxnkyUupotmkEqknnNMnVEMY7pzVLR_pyVNW1vout7lV7ms" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img alt="" data-original-height="320" data-original-width="240" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEiYblfgQgb62gAffNwYXW14GAPuKsMfT3zvFwfjahI768RXjDPy8AF9XRM4z7krqYWji9D_jZnccnwbSv-DzSUyCELQQmy-NYYXuJE1d5poo90yilDXD8-fEfWciVK_mbMT1nVOFTSFtn2QCxnkyUupotmkEqknnNMnVEMY7pzVLR_pyVNW1vout7lV7ms=w300-h400" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le premier éboulis, un wagonnet y git</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzIxadKe4RoQl7igRZBeicHFjTnS4BDx1G8vUFnTZrtEHCCl22PEWlo5eJ-OFItF4uttG-6HLNiA8Crr6FVFospSGKx7vYHQm8bA79AfIjD9BaTVs-L_d0HTJ6oT2Pl-egxfaIKcjQDtTfg0X0Mqx9UD6zJYvH-I_1zsYAbGjz-czQqlpBLNgC5z5XIr8/s800/P1170285.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzIxadKe4RoQl7igRZBeicHFjTnS4BDx1G8vUFnTZrtEHCCl22PEWlo5eJ-OFItF4uttG-6HLNiA8Crr6FVFospSGKx7vYHQm8bA79AfIjD9BaTVs-L_d0HTJ6oT2Pl-egxfaIKcjQDtTfg0X0Mqx9UD6zJYvH-I_1zsYAbGjz-czQqlpBLNgC5z5XIr8/w400-h300/P1170285.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Chemin de fer, chemin de ciel</td></tr></tbody></table><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb4tI4vVmwh1quOYeDpFrh73kbrt0moQWRPVM8VqjAm96WC7WuTnpZ8mdxQCYlXPPnQvGw1P6SpE6ooVK-pWSlZlFJ1WYtvGeUIobDUnLPQi3HMTgYJGrp0-8ZBNpAG7MXUEqV7CGmHWLpRkcvZhivMak0b3VjZM9ZSXFUXxU1Mo7T5r12RR91jHO1v88/s800/P1170287.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb4tI4vVmwh1quOYeDpFrh73kbrt0moQWRPVM8VqjAm96WC7WuTnpZ8mdxQCYlXPPnQvGw1P6SpE6ooVK-pWSlZlFJ1WYtvGeUIobDUnLPQi3HMTgYJGrp0-8ZBNpAG7MXUEqV7CGmHWLpRkcvZhivMak0b3VjZM9ZSXFUXxU1Mo7T5r12RR91jHO1v88/w400-h300/P1170287.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="text-align: left;">Je lui avais dit "je reviendrai", me voici</span></td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Je le suivrai fidèlement; aucun souci d'orientation c'est tout droit, sauf que le tout droit n'est pas très facile et que je devrai un peu louvoyer entre les délices du jour.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-epbpjM_a0z8ykvTagqipepJb8h_SSCnIQ7iNJ6A52Gf-2R96ZzVanCRaqKwZ_NBnaInhAfzK1eBojYu9fK9ClQ6DEa6d4bbvr5uG-SYFN9hbazO-MV1gxED0YEZRySVOf3zDXGmy3zmT3NYY-VO8oE0answZk_q-3Yl_1kzELQOKygBY4LDORVPLtmc/s800/P1170288.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-epbpjM_a0z8ykvTagqipepJb8h_SSCnIQ7iNJ6A52Gf-2R96ZzVanCRaqKwZ_NBnaInhAfzK1eBojYu9fK9ClQ6DEa6d4bbvr5uG-SYFN9hbazO-MV1gxED0YEZRySVOf3zDXGmy3zmT3NYY-VO8oE0answZk_q-3Yl_1kzELQOKygBY4LDORVPLtmc/w300-h400/P1170288.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le début...de la fin</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHD_QLAkaeU1i3-EQyJYBt28tvddh1AbLSktofa021R97ijBBU8DApn0Ggyg_9NNlCyGio8JATvmk_Hw1L52OwdCSK1Jz_ZrLfJLtTUEU9-1mILm7DwYozwTxUE_S-Q1rIUPF0aE8ovCcXasMHGoB9d3oK2XKp094yaB-AdujbDP8xuoI9iBSRPNFJiko/s800/P1170290.JPG" style="clear: right; 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Le paysage est somptueux. Je m'en gave. RIEN n 'est confortable mais vraiment RIEN !</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4Ni0GCbsCdN2PcXTD2CqbV-ruh7KxSLn7Vt8sR1wf782ayqQF2yABPYYWq6-uzwdZOOIcq5U3qgOmvuj6F-obr_D3iGmRcast-JFoylmJs4gsgF3ecbGugxHRW75c7Dtvh_hH92uWYc8CMR8GXQONAXKyI3xN6Kx7bx9za7MszpTD-m3h8_gAR3bx3Vg/s800/P1170297.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4Ni0GCbsCdN2PcXTD2CqbV-ruh7KxSLn7Vt8sR1wf782ayqQF2yABPYYWq6-uzwdZOOIcq5U3qgOmvuj6F-obr_D3iGmRcast-JFoylmJs4gsgF3ecbGugxHRW75c7Dtvh_hH92uWYc8CMR8GXQONAXKyI3xN6Kx7bx9za7MszpTD-m3h8_gAR3bx3Vg/w640-h480/P1170297.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Magique décor</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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ombres et lumières, sommets neigeux qui se dévoilent au loin, chant du Llech qui s'évanouit. Pas un humain en bas, pas un cri animal, comme si la montagne avait cessé de respirer.</p><p><br /></p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL4X0Evqs0Inqrd5Ga5-iUwUBiSx_bfiy2cPHMCxqMQCOIAtsV2mc3m4haHuB1KqbnomUY98arwyWUqjXSwS1hQoayQdv2aS9dx4lVD49HLGNpOsP02oR1A5xc3xnUne3V2maeD1xfT-QXj0be7UQ06DvMegx-2NihFGZJ0AGynxUG7n-tZ70pRaZZQDg/s800/P1170347.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL4X0Evqs0Inqrd5Ga5-iUwUBiSx_bfiy2cPHMCxqMQCOIAtsV2mc3m4haHuB1KqbnomUY98arwyWUqjXSwS1hQoayQdv2aS9dx4lVD49HLGNpOsP02oR1A5xc3xnUne3V2maeD1xfT-QXj0be7UQ06DvMegx-2NihFGZJ0AGynxUG7n-tZ70pRaZZQDg/w640-h480/P1170347.JPG" width="640" /></a></p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJAhAzjPG8BCm2BoMqIPaoe1OA0j3RHIkzMl9Vk6-dhGwh71SgIiw9XSoCefgT_ccBCXE8FFD88tPKXL4MxczSUwjZhJNzsGbgD3shZV0AZy9jY6Y5MNEQoJoUF3FbYtDl_UKgVwbHx87OCd7_kF8-9aJ47HxO0AgLCb5si7JmfQ2pKeFHBU9VceeGVac/s800/P1170312.JPG" style="clear: left; 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Je descends ? Horreur...Je continue ? Horreur ? ". Et bien sûr je continue, puisque tout va bien. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlLXFKHAYsuyuNQ6nzTQMfr8FY2M2C1M3XWt-Juv0Yjz2M2Z2F2cpzozV1DSxb_axVIUzqJFi2kuaKTjbjYOx7Z3iuMUWaOfOXaxADeDH-l0hK_NCGjhyMIj_u1qLtF2W4q9tYi9JfxoQUFYZkVYaxiheJi0iDRnKEDk6IzpSjvAH8aBSx5ID72UTEzVI/s800/20231217_121734.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlLXFKHAYsuyuNQ6nzTQMfr8FY2M2C1M3XWt-Juv0Yjz2M2Z2F2cpzozV1DSxb_axVIUzqJFi2kuaKTjbjYOx7Z3iuMUWaOfOXaxADeDH-l0hK_NCGjhyMIj_u1qLtF2W4q9tYi9JfxoQUFYZkVYaxiheJi0iDRnKEDk6IzpSjvAH8aBSx5ID72UTEzVI/w480-h640/20231217_121734.jpg" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Tout le décor est là<br /><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Je pense à ces travailleurs et je suis sidérée. La pente était ainsi, les encombrements aussi. Comment se sont ils repérés ? Ils ont du déforester, à coup sûr, aujourd'hui les arbres ont dévoré la ligne. Il n'y avait pas de pylône intermédiaire, comment ont ils installé cette longue portée ? Quel travail, quel enfer, pour un chemin du fer.</p><p>Vers le terminus, une haute falaise est difficile à monter, j'escalade, je redescends en mettant la corde et je contourne l'obstacle sur la droite, toujours en falaise, un fil de fer solidement ancré me sert de fil d'Ariane, je pourrais même l'empoigner si je glisse (pas sûre du résultat, mieux vaut éviter), mais je me retrouve sans encombre sur le sommet de la falaise: une ruine métallique jetée à bas rouille tranquillement, un wagonnet chaviré encore empli de minerai rouille de même et le pylône sommital accueille ma satisfaction et mon soulagement réunis. J'en fais ma salle de restaurant. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxgKEAX2LDCtYk5UxTOYJ9Z0vHU3sUi4Hv7VyWzCKSM5ISMJhzpjr3dma12HOnL8yCQaSa7JvDrxjlhJusocJR82NenC0kc_dOO6ol4O2y15_eydvVRDZKlmtn2sKgC9vbFKH_bpmCmacipG1d1nVRvUl-lbClJksqjaD0Qm5hj-DqkI7Zl_8seEl0jmU/s800/P1170345.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxgKEAX2LDCtYk5UxTOYJ9Z0vHU3sUi4Hv7VyWzCKSM5ISMJhzpjr3dma12HOnL8yCQaSa7JvDrxjlhJusocJR82NenC0kc_dOO6ol4O2y15_eydvVRDZKlmtn2sKgC9vbFKH_bpmCmacipG1d1nVRvUl-lbClJksqjaD0Qm5hj-DqkI7Zl_8seEl0jmU/w480-h640/P1170345.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Via le ciel</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFJcEK5JpcG_FGPSCHEYpFsxiDCsNX9YR2CoHMcSAr_PN0Q4A1YLfIaX5G3nR_PKkY0mdPUG-lebWuuD9jAFa8z80BbsGvOtuB3VPJ6u6rNEpckyEXuUoYY8oUS2faQf3zb0Cc5hEWmESob1_NSsccByhkcJXAjMboyfj4yO5bQVL_tGKb7uICEIFgATM/s800/P1170394.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFJcEK5JpcG_FGPSCHEYpFsxiDCsNX9YR2CoHMcSAr_PN0Q4A1YLfIaX5G3nR_PKkY0mdPUG-lebWuuD9jAFa8z80BbsGvOtuB3VPJ6u6rNEpckyEXuUoYY8oUS2faQf3zb0Cc5hEWmESob1_NSsccByhkcJXAjMboyfj4yO5bQVL_tGKb7uICEIFgATM/w400-h300/P1170394.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Canigou si peu enneigé...2784 m</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>La suite sera simple : je suis arrivée ici mais pas question de redescendre par cet enfer. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJHDuI8tt4ZqIU3uULKlSzXomv3vChECXu6nooqXLJaDjIrWJfKW-bqh6DTi-IXq5ev2hFUtKmcTn4AmIbmjmoNcoDx2R9CmLyn24hIBngNtBfFltCl4kJmpLYpqXGElc6HvkgyG2CcKUAjaFe6njamERYDOuW7YZ1Vi6E0M6BvgGWM_BZwGjekMTsldg/s800/P1170455.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJHDuI8tt4ZqIU3uULKlSzXomv3vChECXu6nooqXLJaDjIrWJfKW-bqh6DTi-IXq5ev2hFUtKmcTn4AmIbmjmoNcoDx2R9CmLyn24hIBngNtBfFltCl4kJmpLYpqXGElc6HvkgyG2CcKUAjaFe6njamERYDOuW7YZ1Vi6E0M6BvgGWM_BZwGjekMTsldg/w640-h480/P1170455.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le trajet du câble</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p>Je réfléchis prestement, j'ai deux issues possibles, je choisis la plus aléatoire mais qui m'emmènera en terre inconnue. Le GPS me guidera sur l'ancien chemin encore lisible, puis je filerai sur la crête que nous avions suivie avec Paul pour le Pic dels Moros. </p><p>Par contre la voie continuait sa route, elle traversait la vallée du Néret, puis bifurquait en un savant virage vers la plate forme terminale d'Estoher au prix d'une brutale descente où subsistent les pylônes : et pourquoi n'irais je pas un jour de printemps suivre ce parcours ? </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAoR1F8WEafUtnO8PZPZkXbWn02kXKB6d27YRofnelMAbdEZgVtHOFaZspcC0CbZnvhtW_m49N6LnwHx23GePdy0r3F1-hMzAAq4hZBoMRo48xeuJ7kMNP-O-pD5L_5s4aspLFqtt-Ah-bng5-X57tOomtKz_06FenzZjCRxwGrYKkFzjpKHElj3121Yc/s800/P1170380.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAoR1F8WEafUtnO8PZPZkXbWn02kXKB6d27YRofnelMAbdEZgVtHOFaZspcC0CbZnvhtW_m49N6LnwHx23GePdy0r3F1-hMzAAq4hZBoMRo48xeuJ7kMNP-O-pD5L_5s4aspLFqtt-Ah-bng5-X57tOomtKz_06FenzZjCRxwGrYKkFzjpKHElj3121Yc/w640-h480/P1170380.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En 1er plan la crête que je vais parcourir au plus près (de droite à gauche)</td></tr></tbody></table><p>De là, comment gagner le<b> Col de la Gallina</b>? Aucun sentier n'existe sur la carte, mais j'ai la chance de trouver un sentier de chasseurs; il va être bien corsé: balisé au début, nettoyé avec soin, il va me conduire dans un univers chamboulé d'éboulis, d'arbres tourmentés et superbes. Une grande plongée dans la pente puis il faudra deviner davantage que lire. De surprenantes murettes dans ce décor encombré et stérile sont une autre curiosité du jour. Je me repère au GPS pour aller vers le "vrai" chemin, en navigant au mieux sur un incertain sentier, plus animal qu'humain et soudain mon petit point bleu, mobile, rencontre le pointillé rose de la carte et une belle marque jaune décore un tronc, jamais marque jaune ne fut aussi vénérée !</p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5hMq-f2K5Rtl1EzJijhE8qQAeXXsUXITMh8Ta7KOWVTM1UV6qOdgCPCR_KINvnlCPfhNO5AlrHyPaQ527I8mm7XrAcOBeybMWusE_gTukwmM8kfqpW99XYbGxZwY4J7nbACPRdYzCu45DIPcGi8gBxlLAMP5K15nLBsCkIxovUOi3kyC3fH1ewQMjkdA/s800/P1170398.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5hMq-f2K5Rtl1EzJijhE8qQAeXXsUXITMh8Ta7KOWVTM1UV6qOdgCPCR_KINvnlCPfhNO5AlrHyPaQ527I8mm7XrAcOBeybMWusE_gTukwmM8kfqpW99XYbGxZwY4J7nbACPRdYzCu45DIPcGi8gBxlLAMP5K15nLBsCkIxovUOi3kyC3fH1ewQMjkdA/w400-h300/P1170398.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le chemin des chasseurs</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisV0tn_Emu15S21PCCE5ZdwP25wHszNDR7oYxKOvnInb5B9EKOp8hGnbv6vNCKCf83DR6Ogv53R4-alVBazOjTQwIzSBOI-OTwtbBISaAQc8OZ3a6gZ0cT18-oGxIoP_eIcIeM2U6oyXaynsl8jCT800awPxXJtsxZxFnw_Vc8T1TsM23Gts7Vg9x_As0/s800/P1170400.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisV0tn_Emu15S21PCCE5ZdwP25wHszNDR7oYxKOvnInb5B9EKOp8hGnbv6vNCKCf83DR6Ogv53R4-alVBazOjTQwIzSBOI-OTwtbBISaAQc8OZ3a6gZ0cT18-oGxIoP_eIcIeM2U6oyXaynsl8jCT800awPxXJtsxZxFnw_Vc8T1TsM23Gts7Vg9x_As0/w300-h400/P1170400.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Chênes, rochers à profusion, hêtres</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrqDnI56XvHXSRUt0G_k-UDI-gV-mQvP5_UdFUC1TWlV20jCx7bwz4QkZ7MxvAJuw8Zs1vTACyheLj3aj5sqc0K34x3Hv1WKosQ2NcpVaqtIq_0DJjj62RMZEvUjRxEPMF993qyh340XjwYRvrjIV16RCE_M8xJu0rg-0l-ouYt5BrsPUA9fEJ5ZA04q4/s800/P1170401.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrqDnI56XvHXSRUt0G_k-UDI-gV-mQvP5_UdFUC1TWlV20jCx7bwz4QkZ7MxvAJuw8Zs1vTACyheLj3aj5sqc0K34x3Hv1WKosQ2NcpVaqtIq_0DJjj62RMZEvUjRxEPMF993qyh340XjwYRvrjIV16RCE_M8xJu0rg-0l-ouYt5BrsPUA9fEJ5ZA04q4/w640-h480/P1170401.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Des murettes dans cette pente !</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZRYIQ_SaVFbRsNT4gKcGZArlUfsemm5G_FYI4SsGCqos5Dg3t3ce-8QsBR0aFUbkItd1akd_Gn_o7zKSVbaDEJWI_0-sAb1dEq5L3TR0zsYs7PTSkn0MyFL8W8jE6xmBTabWzwbwkXtNlL6nvAhE4Muf1vWL3m771YDX9OcPf7TiQGRywtE58TdnhwlE/s800/P1170404.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZRYIQ_SaVFbRsNT4gKcGZArlUfsemm5G_FYI4SsGCqos5Dg3t3ce-8QsBR0aFUbkItd1akd_Gn_o7zKSVbaDEJWI_0-sAb1dEq5L3TR0zsYs7PTSkn0MyFL8W8jE6xmBTabWzwbwkXtNlL6nvAhE4Muf1vWL3m771YDX9OcPf7TiQGRywtE58TdnhwlE/w400-h300/P1170404.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mais de mon côté, rien à envier</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgysP7CwJ9ctMnDkggmfFALp7tRrtfamM5L4eIBMP1BqaCV3EdeqeLYB4FGlI9S_LRS5L_Sn7HCEGkAy0YULFNm00L1YFM4lSH-Zn6LwCrEJUpgZq5CZb1MgaGIdVpSfGPfU4lIzH8en2ypsiFuG_3pgNqCpB3RffIS0w2dIiJKLfCqUpolw4d-hnx_qbI/s800/P1170405.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgysP7CwJ9ctMnDkggmfFALp7tRrtfamM5L4eIBMP1BqaCV3EdeqeLYB4FGlI9S_LRS5L_Sn7HCEGkAy0YULFNm00L1YFM4lSH-Zn6LwCrEJUpgZq5CZb1MgaGIdVpSfGPfU4lIzH8en2ypsiFuG_3pgNqCpB3RffIS0w2dIiJKLfCqUpolw4d-hnx_qbI/w640-h480/P1170405.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Couleurs et déclivités</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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Mais de facture ancienne avec ses murets, ses calades, son dallage. D'abord dans un décor de chênes et hêtres, bordé d'un magnifique mas coiffé de tuiles rouges mais le tout bien ruiné,</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIvnxsplsijm0enkfv3iK8BYA48bEM9s9GLqXPB5WCcm2Ehb3GMBn1QjQ7nMoofTzHF62H7FKRu1HTMP1fEXMLoKU_6Foma6o7OWXiLYZz8UtovptWN2UyE4YjHPuqNbC1_Cj2bgP1g1XDb54JIdubMhBaV_ZEko2wDMV8d2wVpqYoYwBJLyp98WAf74A/s800/P1170408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIvnxsplsijm0enkfv3iK8BYA48bEM9s9GLqXPB5WCcm2Ehb3GMBn1QjQ7nMoofTzHF62H7FKRu1HTMP1fEXMLoKU_6Foma6o7OWXiLYZz8UtovptWN2UyE4YjHPuqNbC1_Cj2bgP1g1XDb54JIdubMhBaV_ZEko2wDMV8d2wVpqYoYwBJLyp98WAf74A/w150-h200/P1170408.JPG" width="150" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ouf !!</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9GHewlIYTB8zfEz3VgMQ6lYKwq4zrHjPR-a72syvrMPGINAx08qt9cTfD3sRQgpUC__3p0sRKKk62-J6h6EHqURTORBpjveOyjigVFH4Nip3w2SIt5aogx_f9aaSnyvdAezuXIvDyGTihH3hsR7fmfbYG-88eRmP9W-qoPW3fwLd3kRvAwYNBd93wkw4/s800/P1170411.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9GHewlIYTB8zfEz3VgMQ6lYKwq4zrHjPR-a72syvrMPGINAx08qt9cTfD3sRQgpUC__3p0sRKKk62-J6h6EHqURTORBpjveOyjigVFH4Nip3w2SIt5aogx_f9aaSnyvdAezuXIvDyGTihH3hsR7fmfbYG-88eRmP9W-qoPW3fwLd3kRvAwYNBd93wkw4/w400-h300/P1170411.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un aspect du chemin</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO-LBYL5GUrgll6bQkyXXUpr5j7cU1pVOC_2m22JeyP0CCiWWgnpK8W5o7EPIcD7EjLMOY4LiaLHj50mUy1tyY1OAvehFyd1zXRFCi7eVsDrxIYR4c_R2Vw34oOYrscp1n5Kzm8285HMbxjD3Oy9pxl248Om0GxyiWGOeSqerljkPXHEPlcRaY1Zi8dIE/s800/P1170418.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbTUhKWAd3EV1zKcNa8W7cvdbIo9xJM12mrao8NAXjwxvRpvUUBRv70f9UT8s4_jSVrdbZcWfh0v6wS4OmxOvZK1RNTp5GMqX8n_nibCtNsaOVs1dQr67D5PVPLzkzUPM11JAhMphRDnCt-BnhA6bg770iaS-oqQYwbj5FxDBXy_vSfJvPBDip3jiFef0/w400-h300/P1170436.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Adieu au soleil, sans qui je n'eusse pas fait ce périple</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p>Ensuite il va entrer dans une immense hêtraie<b>, celle de la Faja, </b>vrai musée de l'industrie charbonnière.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS-AxqDHlpTuNQ7y-w22ZGHP7K8qjDxL8M2GdGvRECqtFNUpp8tWwKomJlRAvVPyn5evr6jGpQkY-21cQTUQG5eRcy38MuGSItWa7EFbVHNWtWk2wgvAUjvUfqSx1s9x6FpfIqJPPQiejBemZ8qFXerfMJARa2wCb8lANOEyQ8jqhGInoHHacOdUDZ6A4/s800/P1160932-001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS-AxqDHlpTuNQ7y-w22ZGHP7K8qjDxL8M2GdGvRECqtFNUpp8tWwKomJlRAvVPyn5evr6jGpQkY-21cQTUQG5eRcy38MuGSItWa7EFbVHNWtWk2wgvAUjvUfqSx1s9x6FpfIqJPPQiejBemZ8qFXerfMJARa2wCb8lANOEyQ8jqhGInoHHacOdUDZ6A4/w480-h640/P1160932-001.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Situation de cette forêt (et du sentier)</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Forêt que je vais dévaler sur une longue distance et qui, à elle seule, mérite une vraie visite. J'y verrai, sans quitter le chemin, nombre de places charbonnières, deux mas, une cabane, et ce qui est rare, des "reposadors", sortes de bancs de pierre taillée permettant aux femmes de poser leur lourde charge (40 kg) sans devoir l'ôter. Un site splendide, noyé d'ombre, recouvert de feuilles où mes semelles totalement lisses glissent comme sur verglas. La partie la plus dangereuse du parcours ? la fatigue aidant, certes oui !</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCEnR31Z83UBI9Nxv5Ew3tfXZp-5LGUoo2bd_Qr7jEs5BJXxw9J8jYyKED-SRleQJlxJB4LuIoQwLzBTbDFTB9eVFx441obXWbftgmB3ahhmzzvgTlyUL-hYhRp3_XSBAICWX3EbBHt9GB0q1YAV-Qa1LPnz8E9XEF9JgA3caye94MRzV-l_aEYPUJsZc/s800/P1170441.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCEnR31Z83UBI9Nxv5Ew3tfXZp-5LGUoo2bd_Qr7jEs5BJXxw9J8jYyKED-SRleQJlxJB4LuIoQwLzBTbDFTB9eVFx441obXWbftgmB3ahhmzzvgTlyUL-hYhRp3_XSBAICWX3EbBHt9GB0q1YAV-Qa1LPnz8E9XEF9JgA3caye94MRzV-l_aEYPUJsZc/w400-h300/P1170441.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un "reposador", banc taillé dans la pierre</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiARcGdb5zdg0o2CB9nkhMaDsW3CkolbX_-mCHxzvt5VS7kWOx9gZh4EPnBk8rstBSDRi_eP5s-hmYCKdgVyoYq08f30U0E5vPKD6TYvgHCglnVOxZOwVQuQWgWliPSlxoFov_ZTm3y7vmOXeyE4lVdjfV9AvnWMadLI9QHSNjkA-f3ATBTn7Co5VIfKlo/s800/P1170449.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiARcGdb5zdg0o2CB9nkhMaDsW3CkolbX_-mCHxzvt5VS7kWOx9gZh4EPnBk8rstBSDRi_eP5s-hmYCKdgVyoYq08f30U0E5vPKD6TYvgHCglnVOxZOwVQuQWgWliPSlxoFov_ZTm3y7vmOXeyE4lVdjfV9AvnWMadLI9QHSNjkA-f3ATBTn7Co5VIfKlo/w480-h640/P1170449.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les derniers ors</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Arrivée au Llech qui chante de plus en plus fort, je vais boire goulûment son eau glacée avant que de remonter bon train : il fait zéro degré, je suis en tee shirt, l'effort et la joie conjugués, ça réchauffe.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7ZKnITZtvePkEbeumtg8UBm8XI8lmRvcYe-q5l46a7T2CCN6UPAt4IQqS_BmhHCMWnRuWtW3zlrZrk2PbCNc4gdlTwK9hcETLEuryP2D_R1DPGx7T4P6XtO0GCMMQsdmXNu60JFGyzX45eLixpPHaEuI_oy-8oEqSESXyV9hBPHAxW2Rqb8OFsIBW4Uc/s800/P1170453.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7ZKnITZtvePkEbeumtg8UBm8XI8lmRvcYe-q5l46a7T2CCN6UPAt4IQqS_BmhHCMWnRuWtW3zlrZrk2PbCNc4gdlTwK9hcETLEuryP2D_R1DPGx7T4P6XtO0GCMMQsdmXNu60JFGyzX45eLixpPHaEuI_oy-8oEqSESXyV9hBPHAxW2Rqb8OFsIBW4Uc/w400-h300/P1170453.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Traversée du Llech</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p>Et me voilà rejoignant Nina qui dort sur le siège a<span>vant, fatiguée de sa journée féline dans le froid et l'ombre. Ce soir elle sera au chaud..et pas seule. Car ces sorties, pour elle comme pour moi, on un grand ennemi : l'inconfort.</span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span>Et bien, plusieurs jours après...mais c'est pas vrai ? J'y retournerais bien ! Allez, qui vient ? </span></p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJOD9suOu8ndDN-TsqeV8UOxK9bbRMmgOadpwbxBFhm2gGUHBFno4M3HvCXGxKbi_7yYaTDNuqTeY1sOWE4lHI2EW7YfOU3NoA8NbLzu4nlTpF2nx2H_8IfHkK3hjhp_foKxDTLEcOQMW_bQeofHWb6RJwHpGEKUxQY_pNlJ1LlMmTizgcggf8nwZNnJ0/s800/P1160935.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJOD9suOu8ndDN-TsqeV8UOxK9bbRMmgOadpwbxBFhm2gGUHBFno4M3HvCXGxKbi_7yYaTDNuqTeY1sOWE4lHI2EW7YfOU3NoA8NbLzu4nlTpF2nx2H_8IfHkK3hjhp_foKxDTLEcOQMW_bQeofHWb6RJwHpGEKUxQY_pNlJ1LlMmTizgcggf8nwZNnJ0/w640-h480/P1160935.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Aperçu approximatif de mon parcours (je n'ai pas toujours été en ligne de crête)</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><b>En chiffres :</b></span><div><span style="color: #3d85c6;"> Distance totale : 10.3 km</span></div><div><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Temps de marche et recherches : 4 h 14</span></div><div><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Dénivelé cumulé estimé : 700 m</span><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgER_aXe809IXd7tp7BxjT9YRaAohG16g_MND8Cnzz1gfNf_fdi1Cu3I-sRflG_HCrV2FnEb69HC3L56OoIVT-JeQXdgBQmMRvrjlI8L7o8Ja9MrOLQAyu0vyBia77-2865YUzy3nP8OQ1EeWIEPcSrTQrUgxWxsu6Pd4mfF56i3gb66_s8oEUzOrvaFW8/s1237/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-12-31%20103249.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="773" data-original-width="1237" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgER_aXe809IXd7tp7BxjT9YRaAohG16g_MND8Cnzz1gfNf_fdi1Cu3I-sRflG_HCrV2FnEb69HC3L56OoIVT-JeQXdgBQmMRvrjlI8L7o8Ja9MrOLQAyu0vyBia77-2865YUzy3nP8OQ1EeWIEPcSrTQrUgxWxsu6Pd4mfF56i3gb66_s8oEUzOrvaFW8/w640-h400/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-12-31%20103249.png" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /></div>Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-34851709448350364732023-12-18T09:35:00.002+02:002023-12-19T09:50:51.733+02:00Estoher (66) :mine de rien, reliques de mines (de fer)<p> Au lieu de suivre les indications écrites de Michel, je préfère qu'il me serve de guide, car il en connaît un rayon, Michel Prats, dans le Conflent ! Un rayon...euh c'est le cas de le dire puisqu'il m'emmène voir des cercles !</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1oYe2MO4f9wLwte1ycXxBtK1YJX6xpmmIdUuBSiX4NLlt9Ox-6FiyLpyBGeD48hLpIQpaN9PfhThgmg89Aukwj0VMAiA4dnMl69ccvdmNZPu4-ckUYobA6hpuUA9rHWs3nEtdUeSSkYW5F6AfZ4lSzMzeOesCuhny4RwzPcsBvpe41foKz4ImmXbTbl0/s800/P1160969.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1oYe2MO4f9wLwte1ycXxBtK1YJX6xpmmIdUuBSiX4NLlt9Ox-6FiyLpyBGeD48hLpIQpaN9PfhThgmg89Aukwj0VMAiA4dnMl69ccvdmNZPu4-ckUYobA6hpuUA9rHWs3nEtdUeSSkYW5F6AfZ4lSzMzeOesCuhny4RwzPcsBvpe41foKz4ImmXbTbl0/w400-h300/P1160969.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Roues à gorge ou pas : vestiges</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Donc en ce matin grisâtre (ce qui facilite certaines prises de vue), nous nous retrouvons au Col del Forn, pour un saut de puce, en voiture, au<b> Mas Maler</b>. Charlie, son petit fils, jeune et infatigable, nous accompagne...euh...nous précède !</p><p>Mas Maler, on prend la piste sur un bref parcours et on plonge en forêt et en pleine pente; non on ne peut dire "on descend" : "on plonge" colle à la réalité!. Quelques points verts sur des troncs d'arbres et puis plus rien; enfin plus rien ? d'invraisemblables sentes, des murets et une pente incroyable. On louvoie, Charlie bondit.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirwMy1ktPZfpmI9dKoHNbMyfnFKOKd8CZhz6xIfV8GXZ7qLwa-59dPTwC5bQRvpEfFHEkNB3JI9rCbvoWnXiLtcWaMSU0bT8thhAr8UsuZR6PD1Yn2xjlD0yRjS7-8nboDZ_CJJNIna4JrBflGSkbCBUE-JMOUQrPhr2wEZ9pBaL2ClUbZTMfncxiITFo/s800/P1160957.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirwMy1ktPZfpmI9dKoHNbMyfnFKOKd8CZhz6xIfV8GXZ7qLwa-59dPTwC5bQRvpEfFHEkNB3JI9rCbvoWnXiLtcWaMSU0bT8thhAr8UsuZR6PD1Yn2xjlD0yRjS7-8nboDZ_CJJNIna4JrBflGSkbCBUE-JMOUQrPhr2wEZ9pBaL2ClUbZTMfncxiITFo/w400-h300/P1160957.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le choix de la plongée</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidOIIOcW-GMyT-HOuwr38lapXoVvFuijpWsifaDWZ2E99m7cntv78cau-06cxHk-eU6zxLzK0ym8bzdMoxuIFg8tmEBBFYp5yWg-R1bDwk1U6-P9uTFmtJb6cuCDs7HAV9KCb2uWEdi5JUOBpTuMDqESE4EkyuchmcbO6EBuR4iBbJTXZqPitJ1TSPZTc/s800/P1160958.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidOIIOcW-GMyT-HOuwr38lapXoVvFuijpWsifaDWZ2E99m7cntv78cau-06cxHk-eU6zxLzK0ym8bzdMoxuIFg8tmEBBFYp5yWg-R1bDwk1U6-P9uTFmtJb6cuCDs7HAV9KCb2uWEdi5JUOBpTuMDqESE4EkyuchmcbO6EBuR4iBbJTXZqPitJ1TSPZTc/w400-h300/P1160958.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En biais d'abord</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkD8mHa2NWKeQ2df9Gyzc4_Y-RsZh0OrsxIV1UhT4yVNq2X6r_3os5sr2tQVOXLcvdJVJnbmBvv59wQ86aVPhgpsqqq37m52BOaETuj4vq69pAVTbDbORTCyVslrMjjb2S5K8mo9FYel9Zpk_J6BtT2xcJ8aP3_qAIs88IojMbCxMYw29SwozqXakT45Q/s800/P1160962.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkD8mHa2NWKeQ2df9Gyzc4_Y-RsZh0OrsxIV1UhT4yVNq2X6r_3os5sr2tQVOXLcvdJVJnbmBvv59wQ86aVPhgpsqqq37m52BOaETuj4vq69pAVTbDbORTCyVslrMjjb2S5K8mo9FYel9Zpk_J6BtT2xcJ8aP3_qAIs88IojMbCxMYw29SwozqXakT45Q/w400-h300/P1160962.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sans pitié nensuite</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiKfC231HXkGlYMLT7Ok8pzxccTvkJUAPFHl7132FY-N12x5ySJ6q3qXsTUW5TWCnH6wE2GKM9gIRa_wqE5TUKGVoVa8p01HgeoOxsuWKSD2URp11JEo1oCL4N0aty18g3K-ckZCI71zswsTle-FQAnya_8F3ySffv6rVQnCfGqJe4SG7Ps8puR4wtCzY/s800/P1160961.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiKfC231HXkGlYMLT7Ok8pzxccTvkJUAPFHl7132FY-N12x5ySJ6q3qXsTUW5TWCnH6wE2GKM9gIRa_wqE5TUKGVoVa8p01HgeoOxsuWKSD2URp11JEo1oCL4N0aty18g3K-ckZCI71zswsTle-FQAnya_8F3ySffv6rVQnCfGqJe4SG7Ps8puR4wtCzY/w400-h300/P1160961.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Des murets partout !!</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Michel connaît et enfin se dessine une tranchée sans fond qui ouvre la pente. Une ancienne galerie à ciel ouvert : y descendre m'attire, y descendre tient du Royaume Casse Cou.</div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj4Qklrd5AdKMGG4g17NgbJEStPqTcCMypBtcL0bVg1VHdtCQzyZ-eyhEUuBiPE2h9Or2ZX3z9h8yIirLOMyWH_b2_xqo1UFN7zwNLdjzP9pxOCahiMreUDEvN1lTuNvSKDpG4u2cKaTZRPiaBMxoDAxPJkhb7fWQayRVNLdYZuoBt9y2BEM7o32dQ1Pw/s800/P1160963.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj4Qklrd5AdKMGG4g17NgbJEStPqTcCMypBtcL0bVg1VHdtCQzyZ-eyhEUuBiPE2h9Or2ZX3z9h8yIirLOMyWH_b2_xqo1UFN7zwNLdjzP9pxOCahiMreUDEvN1lTuNvSKDpG4u2cKaTZRPiaBMxoDAxPJkhb7fWQayRVNLdYZuoBt9y2BEM7o32dQ1Pw/w640-h480/P1160963.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Galerie à ciel ouvert</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXQdL9ScLlzAZNEGLy42i8mgEhDlb7chLdaoCf_Rfnw_rEdA-KhZpkWC3RXaHnu2mzme2sL3NmgyihwbwnwsjQInIDjS97X7on53_N9qICKkuBoTleSce0QpbHJFk3I0aemmlwN7FlMYr81mRcLIeYK1tJB4bSFREJpb4qeytJk-4J_JfpR5lklYsmZbA/s800/P1160964.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXQdL9ScLlzAZNEGLy42i8mgEhDlb7chLdaoCf_Rfnw_rEdA-KhZpkWC3RXaHnu2mzme2sL3NmgyihwbwnwsjQInIDjS97X7on53_N9qICKkuBoTleSce0QpbHJFk3I0aemmlwN7FlMYr81mRcLIeYK1tJB4bSFREJpb4qeytJk-4J_JfpR5lklYsmZbA/w640-h480/P1160964.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Plongée impitoyable pour les jarrets</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div>Je suis mon guide et soudain se devinent des ferrailles dans la pente de la même couleur. Les reliefs de la mine abandonnés comme les reliefs d'un repas. Des bâtis, des roues, un freinage en bois, des câbles et autres vestiges dont les arbres ont fait un festin de fer.</div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZAGkVdHY2_yg_z7-MOVJbVoTDhYu6TmH__ruMATOIqE2Q7BPRSAcX4r3qEjE5R3IxHUdpIM9vXGkKtsECPMRlmaehKzpVOHRzola6oM12el1nAv-coJScfnbInJoHS_EURTzL6QpATZNbenU5TqPD48qi2MljZ042GtpsyQ1lSqwU88vXlg-KoLEujvU/s800/P1160968.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZAGkVdHY2_yg_z7-MOVJbVoTDhYu6TmH__ruMATOIqE2Q7BPRSAcX4r3qEjE5R3IxHUdpIM9vXGkKtsECPMRlmaehKzpVOHRzola6oM12el1nAv-coJScfnbInJoHS_EURTzL6QpATZNbenU5TqPD48qi2MljZ042GtpsyQ1lSqwU88vXlg-KoLEujvU/w640-h480/P1160968.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Posée bien à plat, l'installation</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLcHl0scWUF6FQfg0bZYyizutZ1Nxfy73UdGqAcAu5FlBOkihq3XiOPZz4_jjcU9C9xXJ02NEigQlHR9edKKb-N4BjJm_jfRoeUJ93250tx6-BhQuiH_6kMNFQaLXtfIghkk7TC4X1Pd6ticaIDwNyGJY_hTNZ48CGAorhpwYi86-8EWqu9HC41-cmbMk/s800/P1160970.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLcHl0scWUF6FQfg0bZYyizutZ1Nxfy73UdGqAcAu5FlBOkihq3XiOPZz4_jjcU9C9xXJ02NEigQlHR9edKKb-N4BjJm_jfRoeUJ93250tx6-BhQuiH_6kMNFQaLXtfIghkk7TC4X1Pd6ticaIDwNyGJY_hTNZ48CGAorhpwYi86-8EWqu9HC41-cmbMk/w400-h300/P1160970.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le frein en bois</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGp0Yf2aL2oVrbXx2TnihKNJY9CRGpBshVM5gnVGS3uNXOHY4L_TFNGEm2esXIRHCeldu9zU684fOehli59ut2sLPtSVFsCOE85y5hY1Z72MPDmAwOPC8BjodIzKTYKubDLJu0I5rphALIO4yMWE9MsIUHcjJ6S-CkpsRT-DRy0bQTP9VH3x_6ODAnZBc/s800/P1160971.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGp0Yf2aL2oVrbXx2TnihKNJY9CRGpBshVM5gnVGS3uNXOHY4L_TFNGEm2esXIRHCeldu9zU684fOehli59ut2sLPtSVFsCOE85y5hY1Z72MPDmAwOPC8BjodIzKTYKubDLJu0I5rphALIO4yMWE9MsIUHcjJ6S-CkpsRT-DRy0bQTP9VH3x_6ODAnZBc/w400-h300/P1160971.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">On ne nous dit pas tout . Quel usage ? </td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnEZTDimADHoqnbZpKGGg4-XHRixBwkuSrtGSR1psyTbrAOWdfQ1ezpTYvbxsrMl0xPGCK09_qo61fU6r8-re8aitd7gi5uff6UThGKENQq3neHmzhOyUHjzpzx2dePseVy9EUYWGCVEOitMimVftRS3I5uQtOE4H4jCyOWFlyimpukxglBUnCnGyCYug/s800/P1160972.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnEZTDimADHoqnbZpKGGg4-XHRixBwkuSrtGSR1psyTbrAOWdfQ1ezpTYvbxsrMl0xPGCK09_qo61fU6r8-re8aitd7gi5uff6UThGKENQq3neHmzhOyUHjzpzx2dePseVy9EUYWGCVEOitMimVftRS3I5uQtOE4H4jCyOWFlyimpukxglBUnCnGyCYug/w400-h300/P1160972.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdRME7rznkIMSvWkM_JRJU4Ulbfy1huBcitddsFB7qLsLD008jzzoK35Kn4y7cRZJRU7YrVuDf0pyTM8sawSqhCG07jyrOSqBhla9lREMlX3EW4oPA2_A5f2iUscbxuUwOfbvrydsNSHynHtBycC5RLjXa4uNNCwy7OgaBgBHQaWRv6ZgdRgik4z2qJZM/w300-h400/P1160991.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Malheur à qui rentre !</td></tr></tbody></table><p>On passe donc notre chemin en suivant une petite voie ferrée métrique bien lisible qui conduisait au pylône de transbordement par câbles. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXiJ3_l9ieWFiEEUfV2V-gMktzKxJFLY3T3eoySQC3wHw_k9gj1Zay59OGLbcD379R61crJ2-3HatTbbFNmBkyvnpcc_bALoxf3tct9M4ixnPvoj1qmys5PyGNxV-Ix6_3Yy_HFwq6wzdY0sCoKMj6O1GyCx8A1cevPip-ALTsEuXH8ilrWwxb7rxS9c8/s800/P1160994.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; 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Cette route aérienne garde deux wagonnets suspendus, restés en place: la ligne fut détruite sauf ce tronçon. </p><p>Sous le couvert végétal, Michel cherche la galerie non protégée; un amas de débris la signale et c'est un minuscule terrier qui nous accueille. Pas très gros pour se glisser dans l'entrée mais la volonté sert de pelleteuse et nous voilà, bien éclairés, dans une longue galerie. La prudence est de mise : la roche s'effrite comme glace au soleil et les arêtes tranchantes feraient vite quelques scalps.</p><p><br /></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjkH0So3Caqs1k8XejUBtrxcbGulSL_qrAUY3jQB91rtNugT4RsqnFXnwtPJXV8OLBauLvCLJ8NpW2aBthLx16LeYyj9_bIeD6ULCHs7j1dq-w4aTVk9KOyXnlo2u7_0PDQMymqwQx6PlltxDromwWHIRB2kFHqP4JkkswVDifKB_ffhAG5Dqvdo9X2-Pc" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img alt="" data-original-height="320" data-original-width="240" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjkH0So3Caqs1k8XejUBtrxcbGulSL_qrAUY3jQB91rtNugT4RsqnFXnwtPJXV8OLBauLvCLJ8NpW2aBthLx16LeYyj9_bIeD6ULCHs7j1dq-w4aTVk9KOyXnlo2u7_0PDQMymqwQx6PlltxDromwWHIRB2kFHqP4JkkswVDifKB_ffhAG5Dqvdo9X2-Pc=w300-h400" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Entrée de la galerie : photo Michel Prats</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><p></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3YQY331uySHL0R9uEveJCFd8nSX2UnyCnNDuAeSmbK4hGXeD5WKeA3BxqNKZausvIKOb2-pFoMI9msD1ZywE7a3cTltZoP_ngqDLI72vgyLOxkh7xZJYNM9a_7tYq1ihNW7QHSJEIkAELlU8DVBaX0mCqAbeLp5CYfJ5dfSY9hvUj4QSdcQpKuSgDgek/w300-h400/P1170006.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">L'oeil de la galerie</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXK0jWNhoiZkY-cl82tXxufAYmP9Ki3kgIFb1XtOECwyZgIHLDIr48pZAjZJe0Gezy1_VWp1jHhJjd1cpf1uyiMFFNPSaPNnTueeXdkG2u1vCaXto4iP0g7FcmA38p6eNqrZTDhZYSiU_qWvY7Vg3UIxuMZZ2MendAt8NqkMtY37g7uJqeOpLYYMSlr8I/s800/P1170007.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXK0jWNhoiZkY-cl82tXxufAYmP9Ki3kgIFb1XtOECwyZgIHLDIr48pZAjZJe0Gezy1_VWp1jHhJjd1cpf1uyiMFFNPSaPNnTueeXdkG2u1vCaXto4iP0g7FcmA38p6eNqrZTDhZYSiU_qWvY7Vg3UIxuMZZ2MendAt8NqkMtY37g7uJqeOpLYYMSlr8I/w300-h400/P1170007.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La longue galerie</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>On suit la galerie sur quelques dizaines de mètres s'enfonçant sous terre et on parvient enfin au terminus, un vrai DANGER. Un trou énorme et sans fond plonge dans les entrailles de la terre, un puits immense où résonne longuement la chute du caillou qu'on lance.</p><p>Nos lampes n'éclairent pas le fond, pas davantage sur le puits de gauche, dissimulé mais béant où je m'aventure, suivie par Charlie l'intrépide. Il est encore plus profond celui ci.</p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1iia-L_xMJ2RjMeh4LTaGl9YtEscUgm1OzgbJ0q7YdKEuhvxVwMCHeHa3gzVuiKF9_loY4EAE7jvpRDLzQs-SX1nur_AA0PMuzVSVt64oOXP9tZkmHcElfnDIZ6l7b9k4e4anidQPxkCr_tjPn1zPRadYF3QrZ3qaV5e_IGR252sTNa-unHrVvO1CORE/s800/P1170014.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1iia-L_xMJ2RjMeh4LTaGl9YtEscUgm1OzgbJ0q7YdKEuhvxVwMCHeHa3gzVuiKF9_loY4EAE7jvpRDLzQs-SX1nur_AA0PMuzVSVt64oOXP9tZkmHcElfnDIZ6l7b9k4e4anidQPxkCr_tjPn1zPRadYF3QrZ3qaV5e_IGR252sTNa-unHrVvO1CORE/w300-h400/P1170014.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les couleurs de la partie haute du gouffre</td></tr></tbody></table><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEgcL6Bi7nvZuLwYRVrNlHrihAGFmedkRo-ZI0U8xqT8JqFNeL_ZvNaeSaKtQePQVotPUciYUBZ0IYUp-9g9uJCbTt2iOJ5qchLCODxvgpXcsBJwQsfIPXzVO1Qfqc9k4mZiql4BBigIFRqMPpaJv_S0eQvH_TDyKipWPtSHaIS4eYvMl-BGSoSO2j8fh8Q" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img alt="" data-original-height="400" data-original-width="300" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEgcL6Bi7nvZuLwYRVrNlHrihAGFmedkRo-ZI0U8xqT8JqFNeL_ZvNaeSaKtQePQVotPUciYUBZ0IYUp-9g9uJCbTt2iOJ5qchLCODxvgpXcsBJwQsfIPXzVO1Qfqc9k4mZiql4BBigIFRqMPpaJv_S0eQvH_TDyKipWPtSHaIS4eYvMl-BGSoSO2j8fh8Q=w300-h400" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Photo Charlie, le gouffre sans fond</td></tr></tbody></table><p></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p>Retour à l'air libre, en scrutant le tunnel et sa vie cachée : des coulées calcaires (bizarre), un immense grillon cavernicole et des petits sacs de coton suspendus, refuges de pontes.</p><p>Michel agrandit la sortie et on s'extirpe poussiéreux à souhait. Il cherchera en vain une 3 eme galerie.</p><p><br /></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjpmM-aT0d9dc9MYvfNIOVz2WMZZsUoVRc5hxvhRXpgiKRKzhBiR9ln6DrrWDtUr2HPB_igwU71zJkM-xBynDmDV_2e5ToS1fNKk8ilVSeajke7yarHKCpjCZrDiWYRQIsrIiAErfLaiUaNMPAOD2yZLGbrtZ8JBg2GpLata4z9ulDihbcw6vUfgAWQ5zA" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img alt="" data-original-height="240" data-original-width="320" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjpmM-aT0d9dc9MYvfNIOVz2WMZZsUoVRc5hxvhRXpgiKRKzhBiR9ln6DrrWDtUr2HPB_igwU71zJkM-xBynDmDV_2e5ToS1fNKk8ilVSeajke7yarHKCpjCZrDiWYRQIsrIiAErfLaiUaNMPAOD2yZLGbrtZ8JBg2GpLata4z9ulDihbcw6vUfgAWQ5zA=w400-h300" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Veilleur de nuit : grillon cavernicole</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifwKE1LzOwuBVuS5vDp71ou4ZRpyYsRHNv-rFzKM8W7ZeMUWpGQHpFVuI9mAEjbOKGPw22QQdXjNgZECDi9dj01qXDri0VSynv_5gtlgj5myPeVUYhCA0qS6XFHQcCK5lulfpzyvdO6Yfztkg0XzoXx0gSRgVQlF0yZXRDQXrPqGWC9IF-K0kG5fYzDE0/s800/P1170028.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifwKE1LzOwuBVuS5vDp71ou4ZRpyYsRHNv-rFzKM8W7ZeMUWpGQHpFVuI9mAEjbOKGPw22QQdXjNgZECDi9dj01qXDri0VSynv_5gtlgj5myPeVUYhCA0qS6XFHQcCK5lulfpzyvdO6Yfztkg0XzoXx0gSRgVQlF0yZXRDQXrPqGWC9IF-K0kG5fYzDE0/w300-h400/P1170028.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">On ne sort pas debout quand même !</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Quant à moi j'ai réalisé que nous sommes tout proches de l'ancien minier dont j'avais entrevu l'accès avec Lydia il y a 15 jours. Le seul minier porté sur le cadastre napoléonien. A coup sûr j'irai le saluer un jour s'il ne correspond pas aux installations ici présentes.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUlBqNa8WvFACcIS9qkTc-PYsE-oYV7FnLgBJZ77_9xRaW61sLQBPMNb2fpbj0FTuabLWRjUz0LjqHgNG-RLKxO2xw8k-JQ-MvzuVfQzxt6QUW4iHtro1oShi6RKx6wyvi32dfjEfNu5vraKZf7iTD0Q0BR1BOIRpbU-EWfOlQq6hvMbZuEYU1iNvfOt4/s800/P1170202.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUlBqNa8WvFACcIS9qkTc-PYsE-oYV7FnLgBJZ77_9xRaW61sLQBPMNb2fpbj0FTuabLWRjUz0LjqHgNG-RLKxO2xw8k-JQ-MvzuVfQzxt6QUW4iHtro1oShi6RKx6wyvi32dfjEfNu5vraKZf7iTD0Q0BR1BOIRpbU-EWfOlQq6hvMbZuEYU1iNvfOt4/w400-h300/P1170202.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Côte 711, 1.5 km à partir du Mas Llech</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>NB : ce fut fait quelques jours après et il correspond parfaitement à la mine où nous sommes entrés. Le chemin se perd très vite mais il suffit de suivre les débris de minerai qui encombrent le sol et on aboutit à la mine. </p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyrWCnDAaT90IZmpMO_8b3pHsg0O4eTMs2merPcp8D6gZLvOs3TWtNkbhVLWBvmdC5eOioFYMmfCfbft_lZkLojAIckhnV6O-54O6I5_UdBKwqFOtEasgheuMAxyth6lgkWoeXNKsz5Yj1VX5oTqlIHCiMP6QqrhwBEkxHWfXA4uRzPTujjDyfxvRAWgc/s800/117_PANA.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="800" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyrWCnDAaT90IZmpMO_8b3pHsg0O4eTMs2merPcp8D6gZLvOs3TWtNkbhVLWBvmdC5eOioFYMmfCfbft_lZkLojAIckhnV6O-54O6I5_UdBKwqFOtEasgheuMAxyth6lgkWoeXNKsz5Yj1VX5oTqlIHCiMP6QqrhwBEkxHWfXA4uRzPTujjDyfxvRAWgc/w400-h400/117_PANA.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Débris</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>A présent, une courte descente nous mène au sentier du Col de la Gallina.</p><p>Nous traversons le Llech, via rive droite et le Mas Bordissa, au pied des sévères pentes de la rive droite, plutôt sèches, de ce côté. L'éboulis en est gourmand, semé par le Jocaveil.</p><p>Des murs, des terrasses, des "feixes", des cabanes, des mas, seront présents sur notre route. La vie agricole et pastorale d'antan s'inscrit dans le paysage fouillis d'aujourd'hui. Une source, une citerne aussi, peut être, le paysage agricole se dessine mais en levant la tête on voit des câbles.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9ILMrn1zbN1PANFnBWHEubwOFnx2gx5FS3VtmzzQs5ElcL3GDRupigFyoa0T-7wzTgfVsWtS7T6kb0MxVyFLUHrZGO2jYM5QEIACwS2vOtkDPgjv9PSGqMsIojfh0zAkd7qo9otNbftXJtEjgj0ZQr4dg73rnzaub_KBdEBsxe5ny6Py-POCd2Aaw8Gs/s800/P1170034.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9ILMrn1zbN1PANFnBWHEubwOFnx2gx5FS3VtmzzQs5ElcL3GDRupigFyoa0T-7wzTgfVsWtS7T6kb0MxVyFLUHrZGO2jYM5QEIACwS2vOtkDPgjv9PSGqMsIojfh0zAkd7qo9otNbftXJtEjgj0ZQr4dg73rnzaub_KBdEBsxe5ny6Py-POCd2Aaw8Gs/w400-h300/P1170034.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO_kRFQDyBf3M73o8U2HMp_G-Zk_cKlMwD6ZE3Fv1niYtRz02snUZUIB-JrT_W7szGi_NPavdvAIV2FDvulqQDQgM75xptggO3Ixv2AxMRMjnMNX2Did2L56a-oTMwGX-vyviSWDfFonpX4gxnudgLH7FjsXJN39pJCiCglHlOLRTSpiIbfsqOXGA8XEg/w400-h300/P1170195-001.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La cabane au dessus de laquelle passaient les câbles<br />Plusieurs gisent à ses pieds de calibre différents</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVTOYwUGNDcSgRhXbC-RoxsFI3TO8PgG6Ohx4qkijyiPhtiNQylg-VJXrUEhh66Zzs-nKXDnTs_W7dv2wXiRzJOYEIaHkGqpk_-D5aUUlYJ3BFc4Mz_RRDFNxewwsZtmBedGPslKorowh5S_DN3kOPD_AODgolYWr49R34Y5ZMAPyK45Ll5V4E7eI1PDs/s800/P1170049.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVTOYwUGNDcSgRhXbC-RoxsFI3TO8PgG6Ohx4qkijyiPhtiNQylg-VJXrUEhh66Zzs-nKXDnTs_W7dv2wXiRzJOYEIaHkGqpk_-D5aUUlYJ3BFc4Mz_RRDFNxewwsZtmBedGPslKorowh5S_DN3kOPD_AODgolYWr49R34Y5ZMAPyK45Ll5V4E7eI1PDs/w400-h300/P1170049.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Quelques marques de chasseurs indiquent un chemin, je le suis et rapidement des murets en escalier s'imposent au regard : il s'agit d'un ancien chemin en lacets serrés; les chasseurs l'ont un peu transformé mais il reste lisible et j'arrive à un éboulis sur lequel gît un wagonnet, détaché du câble et ayant dégringolé dans la pente. Tous trois nous allons poursuivre notre progression, j'entreverrai encore le chemin d'autrefois (lié à l'exploitation du fer, me semble t'il) et nous lui fausserons (hélas) compagnie, mais je sais déjà que je reviendrai.</div><div><br /></div><div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVtD7qyq-gVwudVhVt320da3FK55HiiVPrBlNT5L7VZSgJ1AEtzuTzNh4BcRXdZ95Z-MNM1JmZnlhZpnhO0vOmj6EDUAMxtl1jD1jl-mQOZYOnJW19RHIGCKRPtYVF9oa6wmp_Ev2ORsTqKA5RRMrxNjoWUnC7rDXktCVglvlO7kvAdspV-CjvOEAi1b0/s800/P1170191.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVtD7qyq-gVwudVhVt320da3FK55HiiVPrBlNT5L7VZSgJ1AEtzuTzNh4BcRXdZ95Z-MNM1JmZnlhZpnhO0vOmj6EDUAMxtl1jD1jl-mQOZYOnJW19RHIGCKRPtYVF9oa6wmp_Ev2ORsTqKA5RRMrxNjoWUnC7rDXktCVglvlO7kvAdspV-CjvOEAi1b0/s320/P1170191.JPG" width="240" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La marque verte des chasseurs<br />dans le cercle jaune</td></tr></tbody></table></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; 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margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAP_YkHj-hWI2NNKGonSDFF_Jhze473MwwHJ_dvDv2EFB98ioeT7Sz9VzbK1DshAzc9c5l___v625vvpgQYLmksIYEEuiufPG2iTSvf54FLe1PAU9ZLNqxbsg8-M_S19JXpfZVDiVWT_ySBoDHctt7RcIfvsJvy8qQl50u6MUSHUkVM0Hc2cffu7vI-5U/s800/P1170064.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAP_YkHj-hWI2NNKGonSDFF_Jhze473MwwHJ_dvDv2EFB98ioeT7Sz9VzbK1DshAzc9c5l___v625vvpgQYLmksIYEEuiufPG2iTSvf54FLe1PAU9ZLNqxbsg8-M_S19JXpfZVDiVWT_ySBoDHctt7RcIfvsJvy8qQl50u6MUSHUkVM0Hc2cffu7vI-5U/w300-h400/P1170064.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le pierrier</td></tr></tbody></table><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCKVpsTyudqw_f_gBfEFdJ-s-mOaDh3Cl9HRdhzRo3eQzRAaYtDAtORWi7VD0xGWNimkAMS9aKfJOArek_jUr1GYQDWHBZG1Bjb8-lfCi_Dt9BjDon94L1PDaiUlDOkdtdQ0NQp7RQcndV3ELLYym3YQ515CU5TsOkiD3nmUPE3TzECkbsesVS5giziDM/s800/P1170080.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCKVpsTyudqw_f_gBfEFdJ-s-mOaDh3Cl9HRdhzRo3eQzRAaYtDAtORWi7VD0xGWNimkAMS9aKfJOArek_jUr1GYQDWHBZG1Bjb8-lfCi_Dt9BjDon94L1PDaiUlDOkdtdQ0NQp7RQcndV3ELLYym3YQ515CU5TsOkiD3nmUPE3TzECkbsesVS5giziDM/w300-h400/P1170080.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Lui, sévère, il veille</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK55qV7eCN6vfqw93OZqk-kOnAAixipWEN2xblR3AiXulhwBzHY2N4EVp9u5Y3eY35I9ILV35SRuTkUPYl1EUc94wQWdXporNe3lx9UlKICFrYHL6LnlWRZNU24opTMFlqZNIEWuQF9z73ZbzteqmXykwJkKd62vrkA_4v08mpnh15Pr5okMhWrWQDdpc/s800/P1170081.JPG" style="clear: left; 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margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="894" data-original-width="670" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1_K0iYrsKoFcgK8ojyNWK8Q9bjpGttwTSuc0EMmoVByL0oAMkaiKpgFNCdQltmwIrz-pcWv2K8T0n9qaYljRhl6ivPDX5Rjq7obYWeNun_CoJyQJ25Oe6lZu9l6kUcxDkfsLHruDSo6iiLUYOK__R52D3npA2X4uqh6EDWts4HuledFaP5r9S5H3ih7E/w300-h400/20231209_113249.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">photo Michel Prats</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Nous allons devoir redescendre sur la rivière et dans une pente vertigineuse, sous bois puis rochers nous arriverons sur le boulevard du bord de Llech.</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA1TARPv2zll-f3AAtsSEWBavUJedfJIlhb3YC3poGX-l9EnnSZzyQnJhhmCCkc-jwW5FlhjIve6RKcKJBlZaDyCYPM9fE2GeczgESFZsWc2AInwRmcmWt_XwKVL8_BKZBWkFDIgQaIu0lhE6ZsSIWx1mpsUju_JQ_DmiNJFv5ID7ktItWD6aXNKKdwus/s800/P1170083.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA1TARPv2zll-f3AAtsSEWBavUJedfJIlhb3YC3poGX-l9EnnSZzyQnJhhmCCkc-jwW5FlhjIve6RKcKJBlZaDyCYPM9fE2GeczgESFZsWc2AInwRmcmWt_XwKVL8_BKZBWkFDIgQaIu0lhE6ZsSIWx1mpsUju_JQ_DmiNJFv5ID7ktItWD6aXNKKdwus/w640-h480/P1170083.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Il est temps de passer à table, les crocs sont aiguisés, la rivière chante, la prairie s'étale. </p><p><br /></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSe_klsxQRKepBUIRx-P9mbQtjffuVSipaVtJI6dJGsQob47A7Sd8lgwt4KwXvGEINMljncTHWhXABw5gOBXwrIw7iduvjSRv2JKg5b_Xc2VBEfQOVWq9x432F6jeLeNq2jIDDuP8yMgq3FxJcuOHSA0jeP799rFhcWNrZxcZ9YTPiC-WYBdNGe_iI_MY/s2560/P1170100.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1920" data-original-width="2560" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSe_klsxQRKepBUIRx-P9mbQtjffuVSipaVtJI6dJGsQob47A7Sd8lgwt4KwXvGEINMljncTHWhXABw5gOBXwrIw7iduvjSRv2JKg5b_Xc2VBEfQOVWq9x432F6jeLeNq2jIDDuP8yMgq3FxJcuOHSA0jeP799rFhcWNrZxcZ9YTPiC-WYBdNGe_iI_MY/w400-h300/P1170100.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br />Un ancien canal va nous conduire au Mas Llech, en caressant au passage une ruine imposante, le Cortal Peroÿ. On visite l'imposant Mas llech et retour à la voiture après 6 petits kilomètres forts en muscles !<p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZX3b2pg0a17Y0zbp4UV1tveHlTUaz4xV1D5MXsg-VLO55-p2aqBsS_vZfQaCYQBKwhIv7TByb0VT6Eft5DcVXYsu8m0YzWs4Ie1f5PcdGMzEZ6WC0c4GnCR9bbR3qFy2_KF5dAqJY8kVMdLrplkCp4j6xt1KWMpwR8D_inGq43l9a0KSzUsp7-tho25s/s800/P1170104.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZX3b2pg0a17Y0zbp4UV1tveHlTUaz4xV1D5MXsg-VLO55-p2aqBsS_vZfQaCYQBKwhIv7TByb0VT6Eft5DcVXYsu8m0YzWs4Ie1f5PcdGMzEZ6WC0c4GnCR9bbR3qFy2_KF5dAqJY8kVMdLrplkCp4j6xt1KWMpwR8D_inGq43l9a0KSzUsp7-tho25s/w300-h400/P1170104.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sur le canal</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7bs-IwpqlUMgj4L2RVPESj-lGcc-a3PfOAmbH21uCK3YMNLBkXFcWVcqO2lYZWiyq6DwbYHOmA0jxre1ZUItitZFy_-oMGk_FQvNR1rFYRA5k9WbqorH_bMNghvB_p20uBN-FT0X8YjoW_HquyqFEkyKRAFdEBcdd0ede5ARPc0jNhrT6tr6rHT2mUV0/s800/P1170107.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7bs-IwpqlUMgj4L2RVPESj-lGcc-a3PfOAmbH21uCK3YMNLBkXFcWVcqO2lYZWiyq6DwbYHOmA0jxre1ZUItitZFy_-oMGk_FQvNR1rFYRA5k9WbqorH_bMNghvB_p20uBN-FT0X8YjoW_HquyqFEkyKRAFdEBcdd0ede5ARPc0jNhrT6tr6rHT2mUV0/w640-h480/P1170107.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le cortal Peroÿ (cadastre napoléonien)</td></tr></tbody></table><p><b><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Additif : </span></b></p><p>Ma visite cinq jours plus tard en solo et sur les mêmes sites m'a bien, confortée qu'il s'agissait du Cortal Peroÿ, terminus du chemin d'alors, après le Mas Llech (il continue à présent sur le col de la Gallina).</p><p>Et cette visite m'a aussi permis de voir où aboutissaient les câbles et le minerai avant leur virage et leur descente sur Estoher. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFPPQmr1-h4N34GQA5uup-uq-Q85FJTIyyBME4Q_ceBDI0VJXy-PvcZ1qUlhb0yuH5w2HKjNj0_7U2wQVD7BzkrXrjKMxTtiA9slMt6p7lpgPw6RM9WSjuFBq4wSR60XUndAQIEBmkXvv9bk0-x102dLSuyJG4P9i9B8-DECGU9ecUcHynHx4TsVz1PMk/s800/P1170187-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFPPQmr1-h4N34GQA5uup-uq-Q85FJTIyyBME4Q_ceBDI0VJXy-PvcZ1qUlhb0yuH5w2HKjNj0_7U2wQVD7BzkrXrjKMxTtiA9slMt6p7lpgPw6RM9WSjuFBq4wSR60XUndAQIEBmkXvv9bk0-x102dLSuyJG4P9i9B8-DECGU9ecUcHynHx4TsVz1PMk/w640-h480/P1170187-001.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Côte 980 environ</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>J'ai presque bouclé la boucle...si tout va bien ce sera le prochain reportage. Oui ce sentier qui grimpe bien emmuré : 250 m de dénivelé en des lieux plus que sauvages. Alors que c'est accessible par un sentier bien carrossable par ailleurs...Ce sera un moment de joie.</p><p style="text-align: center;">Tout ça pour un monument de ferraille ??</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmSwjF4fQfJ4puqqQXddrN2f2pdx1hghQwqhmRhwfGurSnOtppwvqn0lG6QN3KZ0-FyN3L2yfLq92D9E-ccrC4XTodI2E8lEwn5ZbCUh7fOCFmnZaJyhjdBz2gUe7gDlSq8Z3brs-CuKDM5slIuAfF0EtN4F8QQKdTVzjimhYVFdEtlj8y3dQU4v3x3cg/s980/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-12-15%20203950.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="760" data-original-width="980" height="310" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmSwjF4fQfJ4puqqQXddrN2f2pdx1hghQwqhmRhwfGurSnOtppwvqn0lG6QN3KZ0-FyN3L2yfLq92D9E-ccrC4XTodI2E8lEwn5ZbCUh7fOCFmnZaJyhjdBz2gUe7gDlSq8Z3brs-CuKDM5slIuAfF0EtN4F8QQKdTVzjimhYVFdEtlj8y3dQU4v3x3cg/w400-h310/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-12-15%20203950.png" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Cadastre 1831</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFuV4gK37oK2mdlRiEMEsI-Xf5-hsEyyus4O3M0edq7vBbcY_aAa3JZfLR5g7haZTF3shXSv7DClGPxmcSWGJtw-rTh0eXjBi8Une0gFZ8otVc4jq2ctCJn5uHMNHdSJocllRKpnSEaaRCxJ_AVSPD40r56hkZzZXK891PYAOSy83B5JbQGsGk_xnvvi0/s831/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-12-16%20205253.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="658" data-original-width="831" height="316" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFuV4gK37oK2mdlRiEMEsI-Xf5-hsEyyus4O3M0edq7vBbcY_aAa3JZfLR5g7haZTF3shXSv7DClGPxmcSWGJtw-rTh0eXjBi8Une0gFZ8otVc4jq2ctCJn5uHMNHdSJocllRKpnSEaaRCxJ_AVSPD40r56hkZzZXK891PYAOSy83B5JbQGsGk_xnvvi0/w400-h316/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-12-16%20205253.png" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vallée du Llech et mine </td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>Prochain article : le "chemin" du Pylône <br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br />Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-14984155280351947782023-12-11T14:07:00.001+02:002023-12-11T14:07:21.515+02:00Estoher : "chemin des chèvres" pour le Mas Llech ou Mas Jaubert (1831)<div class="separator"><br /></div><p> En 1831, un chemin montait de Villerach, un autre de Clara, un troisième d'Estoher, tous se rejoignaient au <b>Col del Forn, 700 m, </b> (tiens, un four ? et où ?), comme le font aujourd'hui les pistes qui les ont remplacés, mais en 1831 tout diffère d'avec aujourd'hui.</p><p>Les 3 chemins fusionnant ne faisaient plus qu'un, passant devant un cortal que je n'ai d'abord pas su retrouver, le Cortal Romeu puis se scindaient en deux, l'un se dirigeant vers Baillestavy par la forge du Llech (article précédent) et l'autre plongeant dans la pente qui descendait, aride et brutale sur le canyon du Llech. En rouge sur la carte ci dessous.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitDx9gnySbBKN0LKZtc-tC_vf_r-CJOb6pDp4lCdJ3SCVuxhAEtwiCVffEbenRsxFYyZlwDOLkmhln-eLGmIjBcz-chWn3Uqi3R6nZWKcHFXHoSnqs9GFf-HH3Isv2gViW5YgtccGlGti3k5EJoGrT7MYI5JQdSCBeVvsaqCjqYBqN7EDLIJDZwh22N-A/s1211/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-12-10%20185845.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="767" data-original-width="1211" height="406" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitDx9gnySbBKN0LKZtc-tC_vf_r-CJOb6pDp4lCdJ3SCVuxhAEtwiCVffEbenRsxFYyZlwDOLkmhln-eLGmIjBcz-chWn3Uqi3R6nZWKcHFXHoSnqs9GFf-HH3Isv2gViW5YgtccGlGti3k5EJoGrT7MYI5JQdSCBeVvsaqCjqYBqN7EDLIJDZwh22N-A/w640-h406/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-12-10%20185845.png" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En rouge le chemin que j'ai cherché et retrouvé</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p>Ce chemin, je l'ai cherché, dans cette direction là, mais la construction de la piste en 1961 a changé la donne. Donc, dans ce cas, je fais toujours le chemin à l'envers. Avec Lydia, dévorée de vertige, je remonte la piste, elle frôlant les falaises à droite, moi jonglant avec le vide à gauche.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ-Gi7HggfAVEmrFMhW7UuwjplPHdFD1tmHtwLMyOxcuq17d0GhWOFaS1gMa4dbbp-tRmcITUiiQjYkvKB9f-aRJKoDhw81Jxlvv64Zq_HlkfErThXTwqCdnOKbgrOYQBl9fiyt2CYfx37xnonNJ5qd9t18rN_4qP7ozqkZnvY2UOfiuLtiAyMPrSGuLg/s800/P1160413.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ-Gi7HggfAVEmrFMhW7UuwjplPHdFD1tmHtwLMyOxcuq17d0GhWOFaS1gMa4dbbp-tRmcITUiiQjYkvKB9f-aRJKoDhw81Jxlvv64Zq_HlkfErThXTwqCdnOKbgrOYQBl9fiyt2CYfx37xnonNJ5qd9t18rN_4qP7ozqkZnvY2UOfiuLtiAyMPrSGuLg/w640-h480/P1160413.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La piste dans son décor</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p> </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGrL-oV9rKEDz9yRg08i-bL3MFPlb_gcrvEEBmJwIbeqO8mtVTY58OnXpM3iRHPPzERFXh8PiAlwld4Nu39NRwZ0Rz2Nvbc6FRGEZMOI_vQwTu0DNo__SRhDUi3OCUsnJ27SfYl9XaY9-Nw-5nSe7SnJyBA2i9wG8PinAsgIqcfwqR_tbOTeO4vpdZdfQ/s800/P1160923.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGrL-oV9rKEDz9yRg08i-bL3MFPlb_gcrvEEBmJwIbeqO8mtVTY58OnXpM3iRHPPzERFXh8PiAlwld4Nu39NRwZ0Rz2Nvbc6FRGEZMOI_vQwTu0DNo__SRhDUi3OCUsnJ27SfYl9XaY9-Nw-5nSe7SnJyBA2i9wG8PinAsgIqcfwqR_tbOTeO4vpdZdfQ/w300-h400/P1160923.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">A l'aller, elle rasait les murs</td></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4kIC4lln542e_tpfbylP7ae3kQC1MsjIcB2VC6FOPyo8yN1nMLqRLVzf7DNR2XLz2pWJwd5yvDg5iJvEd45nVrXsCp1YmY1MW5AM3f5QOtaLTCG3vN6jWEQrYqIaZAnDyvxD598CvqUEh2EHQcAqVJUwph9MCw6ElJ1dV7Ox6fnZqpTWJp2kd4NfAS4A/s800/20231125_134253.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4kIC4lln542e_tpfbylP7ae3kQC1MsjIcB2VC6FOPyo8yN1nMLqRLVzf7DNR2XLz2pWJwd5yvDg5iJvEd45nVrXsCp1YmY1MW5AM3f5QOtaLTCG3vN6jWEQrYqIaZAnDyvxD598CvqUEh2EHQcAqVJUwph9MCw6ElJ1dV7Ox6fnZqpTWJp2kd4NfAS4A/w300-h400/20231125_134253.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Marcher côté vide est un peu plus<br />facile au retour !</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p>Elle se rassure, je me grise de vide et d'à pics en ce jour de découverte. Mais je suis "pédago" et je compte bien l'amener où elle n'aurait osé se risquer. J'ai étudié la carte IGN et le nouveau tracé pour accéder au <b>Mas Llech.</b> Un sentier facile, une pente équilibrée, aucun vide, une forêt dorée de l'or automnal, (qui oserait dire "C'est pas Versailles, ici !") et nous voilà au Mas Llech (ex Mas Jaubert).</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsdji66koQL1BUs5MgTPS2b5slirMgenbO0cDcGFTsP70srwZ8OTM0y6vaiR06dQuAKy3VHpjlohGV4WV3gR-htRD9VFh-N_LVzC3RIrYdNQ1XvjEPqBe8CKDCPQFDVWSPdijY5i1lAJouq-dj1N93h7T8vOptxXWUb2NM2iTcx53BXK16ZbYxogjW0q8/s800/P1160416.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsdji66koQL1BUs5MgTPS2b5slirMgenbO0cDcGFTsP70srwZ8OTM0y6vaiR06dQuAKy3VHpjlohGV4WV3gR-htRD9VFh-N_LVzC3RIrYdNQ1XvjEPqBe8CKDCPQFDVWSPdijY5i1lAJouq-dj1N93h7T8vOptxXWUb2NM2iTcx53BXK16ZbYxogjW0q8/w640-h480/P1160416.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">25 novembre, les ors du Mas Llech</td></tr></tbody></table><p> Léonie Deshayes en fait un intéressant descriptif; un ancien village aurait été dans ces parages , cité en l'an 848, avec son église San Salvador. Il reste, bien visibles, les ruines d'un grand mas de belles proportions et de belle architecture : pierres, couverture de tuiles, four à pain et entrée du mas en marbre rose de Villefranche de Conflent. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjffAWUTUFqGNHkcYZSGKpz8YMVwoQeOSAXEKlgMubuTopMQL5IVF_MnhPXP8vPVdJRTsFNJD5aCX1SviYQU4QT3ceb7f_AdXbGmibQnCOSVIxbfnYHilRgonlVcrBRrq1VfdiynVU6Jy4AP_NKEFJ6TBQVSyBmJFU13PFtV2rtgcmoHnWubnzSDZFXF5k/s800/P1160417.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjffAWUTUFqGNHkcYZSGKpz8YMVwoQeOSAXEKlgMubuTopMQL5IVF_MnhPXP8vPVdJRTsFNJD5aCX1SviYQU4QT3ceb7f_AdXbGmibQnCOSVIxbfnYHilRgonlVcrBRrq1VfdiynVU6Jy4AP_NKEFJ6TBQVSyBmJFU13PFtV2rtgcmoHnWubnzSDZFXF5k/w640-h480/P1160417.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le Mas Llech (ou Mas del Llec)</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p>Que verrons nous ? De très belles ruines, hautes, aux murs en pierre de schiste. Les emplacements des étages, les poutres démolies, la toiture en pièces détachées, des placards inclus dans les murs, et une âme à coup sûr...Malgré les ronces rébarbatives.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG6Ti3dC0NSznh_CBa1ESdf7v-AuEq4IfK5lAXaafScUtWQsq2igDRbKnM5z_KA32Ea45XTGpnV9BD7tk00zuNsEEzIjk246tymZcMGbt347WhccYpHzg50TlIjoVhHd0tiwJGSpRk0NQ6mHYIWAfRF2Gz0wm7oEk6AtdPfEoF4gDMk_0H2R50zzvjrOs/s800/P1160419.JPG" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG6Ti3dC0NSznh_CBa1ESdf7v-AuEq4IfK5lAXaafScUtWQsq2igDRbKnM5z_KA32Ea45XTGpnV9BD7tk00zuNsEEzIjk246tymZcMGbt347WhccYpHzg50TlIjoVhHd0tiwJGSpRk0NQ6mHYIWAfRF2Gz0wm7oEk6AtdPfEoF4gDMk_0H2R50zzvjrOs/w300-h400/P1160419.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjObCoZxMi4J7bLXsdKpfLf1oI10l5NlBGROCUKmu_NT55ojFOU4gWv3LvfOLYbP0PCrY4HZLstHueAWr9oma1rNcLbKGDiophb7y0BohqWyk3EIdH9j2sUQN0jEeQ1grbkZdeGx6jtKOBOfocl2UZgiTLgCdZ21MMDPSRJMPKgWkg015a21jAab7HTbko/s800/P1160420.JPG" style="clear: right; 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Notre chemin frôlera un minier marqué sur le cadastre dont on verra le chemin y conduisant, mais en 1831, il n'allait pas si loin. Il s'arrêtait au cortal Peroÿ .</p><p>Aujourd'hui il va jusqu'à Baillestavy par le col de la Gallina.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9UI-yfdpIPx77ohIl4PyOO0OR3293QQzh_01c48fUjGHMQQrDce9kU3Dg7Aen_JtAsDxdWjgDgoqj9UeQE4M65JQD43yq1B1JZud6lX388aollkQmrYjmY7X_rt10aA817E1uIdsc2Td7TzweGBCGqZBoaqWf_27Ya29zD7HqIAZfNY8EkZtRZ103yO0/s800/P1160442.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9UI-yfdpIPx77ohIl4PyOO0OR3293QQzh_01c48fUjGHMQQrDce9kU3Dg7Aen_JtAsDxdWjgDgoqj9UeQE4M65JQD43yq1B1JZud6lX388aollkQmrYjmY7X_rt10aA817E1uIdsc2Td7TzweGBCGqZBoaqWf_27Ya29zD7HqIAZfNY8EkZtRZ103yO0/w300-h400/P1160442.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Il file vers l'amont</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Nous on stoppera à la rivière où gisent 3 wagonnets datant de quand la mine fonctionnait.</p><p>On reviendra par un autre chemin, en boucle, récent, conduisant au Mas Maler (ancien Mas Pons).</p><p> .......................................................................</p><p>Je reviendrai seule, le 2 décembre, pour chercher le tronçon manquant, celui qui figure sur le cadastre, orné de mes pointillés rouges et doit naître à un endroit bien précis de la piste et qui, malgré ma recherche assidue, est invisible.</p><p>Je sais pourquoi : la piste lors de sa construction l'a recouvert de ses déblais.</p><p>Pour trouver, c'est simple, il me faut repartir du Mas Llech. Des chasseurs m'ont dit "Ah oui ? il existe mais il est détruit, on l'appelait "le chemin des chèvres". C'est tout dire : j'ai étudié le relief, ce ne sont qu'aiguilles rocheuses ! Le chemin évoluait là dedans, et je vais essayer de le retrouver.</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbmrDoz3fDz3aHIq68XF7XR5QeMwGY9GjEWQjTdHkzQ6zZOJoYIGbgFCxhOK624onSjOwaEBkRiyBByUHzIfHLLfv8MVBRsCXxChU21YgkeXmhzQPc6mmB5LChv2frIsAzWy4WuJKIBxQzy7t_N-2pNJcTHC8KkeZ0Ai448nswx5wk2YLL2y9y1fnkwhE/s800/P1160674.JPG" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbmrDoz3fDz3aHIq68XF7XR5QeMwGY9GjEWQjTdHkzQ6zZOJoYIGbgFCxhOK624onSjOwaEBkRiyBByUHzIfHLLfv8MVBRsCXxChU21YgkeXmhzQPc6mmB5LChv2frIsAzWy4WuJKIBxQzy7t_N-2pNJcTHC8KkeZ0Ai448nswx5wk2YLL2y9y1fnkwhE/s320/P1160674.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifzU-LPeUSuNJSpwXO6nvL0KfHfNyKJHo5NjxSM66-5aAN8VO6mkBdJ-A3aB4qtLclvb5sCD-0Kh597MUrrsKRJXTMRc7SRl_AemUMS9dPY6jxSXpOg_-moHfcjQ-Rwdte34IQBlYAsQ1JjlXauGfYgWILfaPKI90JpDojSW7RMg9y94I6oSHS1H_7n_0/s800/P1170130.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifzU-LPeUSuNJSpwXO6nvL0KfHfNyKJHo5NjxSM66-5aAN8VO6mkBdJ-A3aB4qtLclvb5sCD-0Kh597MUrrsKRJXTMRc7SRl_AemUMS9dPY6jxSXpOg_-moHfcjQ-Rwdte34IQBlYAsQ1JjlXauGfYgWILfaPKI90JpDojSW7RMg9y94I6oSHS1H_7n_0/w300-h400/P1170130.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le Mas Maler, ex Mas Pons<br />(propriétaire de la Forge du Llech)</td></tr></tbody></table><p></p><p>Je descends seule au <b>Mas Llech,</b> au pas de course. Versailles a perdu ses ors, les arbres se dénudent.</p><p>Face au Mas, je vire à gauche dans un roncier qui, une fois franchi, ouvre sur une avenue ! oui, une avenue, rectiligne, entre ses murs. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSCjh3nftYArn5YdJzzavBNxPy3Q_RTT_o8E4ZkGvm-91UeGxt87lO5LY3XboLNE0e1-iXUkweEHumFfXouCGRzKEgEBJdIde3mYwgqTg6tlhzbwdEvQ0KvAs1oAYY5eaxyO2u_1ifVpCBVOeKItHeEU0BX1bawVcnQJpULDtv70pGsTJhU4KXZijs3r8/s800/P1160676.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSCjh3nftYArn5YdJzzavBNxPy3Q_RTT_o8E4ZkGvm-91UeGxt87lO5LY3XboLNE0e1-iXUkweEHumFfXouCGRzKEgEBJdIde3mYwgqTg6tlhzbwdEvQ0KvAs1oAYY5eaxyO2u_1ifVpCBVOeKItHeEU0BX1bawVcnQJpULDtv70pGsTJhU4KXZijs3r8/w640-h480/P1160676.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La grande avenue en partant du mas; partout en amont et en aval sont des terrasses cultivées jadis</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Mais au bout de l'avenue, le ton change : le chemin perd de sa superbe, devient sentier, puis, à tour de rôle , éboulis, effondrement, chemin, fouillis végétal, passage de ravin, passage en falaises, vertige ou enfouissement, en surplomb, en chaos végétal, en chaos rocheux, mais malgré tous ces états, lisible.</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2VDipgzgpYhV-1yNAJ0Dd96Tm9UhvJgm4Yy9q0F-9v91sRIkMRy9-7lgD2XNIsr4Wj3krweKfuboohCxd_lGlUY3gKUrg-Vhj1COPrGj1xHHUObOCAjXULGX2CZhAhTqXz7h_MWqTCLVPZ50jP6AH3iZYmhxsGd_FeDE3t4REuWHDHRtvyo-VBdOu_g8/s800/P1160678.JPG" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2VDipgzgpYhV-1yNAJ0Dd96Tm9UhvJgm4Yy9q0F-9v91sRIkMRy9-7lgD2XNIsr4Wj3krweKfuboohCxd_lGlUY3gKUrg-Vhj1COPrGj1xHHUObOCAjXULGX2CZhAhTqXz7h_MWqTCLVPZ50jP6AH3iZYmhxsGd_FeDE3t4REuWHDHRtvyo-VBdOu_g8/w300-h400/P1160678.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh218cSYb4pDmqdZyMS9wkA1fRiKO3JjZe-2AyrswiDWVZFec2ymamOpqolf9alwCNv_LfgOICYbQklVIVehZOEC1vxGXE7pNRRiYoNe1ngwtLqohNmU6O4GFh3OnwaLD0L0Ddy-RnHl8wrIncxbOqQwr3n6DqtPr2WIIb2I5emFg8DxTz4sDT1cZPHZbA/s800/P1160680.JPG" style="clear: right; 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J'aboutis, alors que sur la piste au dessus roulent les 4x4 des chasseurs, sur un immense éboulis peu engageant. </p><p>Une idée du parcours qui n'a rien de touristique et où très peu de gens iront poser leurs pieds :</p><p><br /></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2bpwXMXj3skR8AosFFaEgwPPFEr4lt1I1FzLbKj7LM8jLLEIK0CNPndFV__e6crpWNIVfIa4MwHaLX9LGHwmLPdiFb9fAJjoiMRHoSlJ_dUwiP2CO4xH708ujV1viSSZgPmHfziipTVFKutXC4Zb2yejqNU9mEHslY5wOA-49bEZywPMoA-85VrI1r-g/s800/P1160685.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2bpwXMXj3skR8AosFFaEgwPPFEr4lt1I1FzLbKj7LM8jLLEIK0CNPndFV__e6crpWNIVfIa4MwHaLX9LGHwmLPdiFb9fAJjoiMRHoSlJ_dUwiP2CO4xH708ujV1viSSZgPmHfziipTVFKutXC4Zb2yejqNU9mEHslY5wOA-49bEZywPMoA-85VrI1r-g/w300-h400/P1160685.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Collé contre la falaise</td></tr></tbody></table><p></p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR0twTjyG3n2-8jYuHkP2CcUouH-I-10P3hZv1VtRr-Ayaekms-gAiQueqtkoJJ3fIrMxt7C0FZNqQHj7elFRKkKG6zRSZwktxOJdLw8ke-RJM9nBKu_FXhqAF7w_65rWv6O6uY2pSjCmLTZA5KFhtmu7j93DpcNuiJ1yAT0ZlbaC_K7umjllTuzHaX60/s800/P1160697.JPG" style="clear: right; 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margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcGGM9vfl_9vJ5ZZqWdwSd6y25i4RWSMqFWRkE8MnajHdaUQ1iwdOmkQH5yHo1CmUto5HudPwiu8V5HgGGJVaZonSibTVXRZNrCLNwwm_zIRhvIk-x0UmPmaVI9O5YBeOmcSr6Jlfecxw8jSodE6hs8D847qukuc3Qvshiu0UulMJtn4s40-11srLhUxw/w300-h400/P1160718.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Parce que tout droit c'est ça</td></tr></tbody></table><br />Une bifurcation se devine, anciennes traces peintes par les chasseurs, qui m'invite à rejoindre la piste en escaladant un éboulis<p>C'est bien mais me laisse sur ma faim. Il me manque la fin Je vais donc surprendre le chemin à l'envers, ma technique éprouvée, et je commence à descendre le sentier du canyoning. Je rencontre rapidement une calade et le grand éboulis que je traverse cette fois, retrouvant mon point d'arrêt.</p><p><br /></p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh25tNBIcLhkTswJj_ptMlbKq8NAOkzAIKPPRIIpkGMeojB9mluor-rG31UENqaj9nYCvURoc8__HJi0qpSTaksY1CsiAvxS1PnN3IztJnz7XOY2anv-AEShG4fO524eo5AyO-xmrG39rMQjzkXUF3CAhSkN2-aNXwxxztz4zzakHl8N7HWD8SvnzHeTKQ/s800/P1160719.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh25tNBIcLhkTswJj_ptMlbKq8NAOkzAIKPPRIIpkGMeojB9mluor-rG31UENqaj9nYCvURoc8__HJi0qpSTaksY1CsiAvxS1PnN3IztJnz7XOY2anv-AEShG4fO524eo5AyO-xmrG39rMQjzkXUF3CAhSkN2-aNXwxxztz4zzakHl8N7HWD8SvnzHeTKQ/w300-h400/P1160719.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Il git là dessous</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh69jemlO-A3ERFxukzefUJ21lfOoyaxJs_JMvTayfWiF7yPXY6HxaSUKTOjxjYzmgV2CwveQ5dmpxl3BdJPAGyxke4Vp-0Ccfjzh1zOogLixVOw1gua0xknUJy_dM3Szn3KwQclsgpwTKCA-dMvUx0fgH2yk7ijxs1xLbQKUCyxfoxg30Zvz6DId_Y2M8/s800/P1160721.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh69jemlO-A3ERFxukzefUJ21lfOoyaxJs_JMvTayfWiF7yPXY6HxaSUKTOjxjYzmgV2CwveQ5dmpxl3BdJPAGyxke4Vp-0Ccfjzh1zOogLixVOw1gua0xknUJy_dM3Szn3KwQclsgpwTKCA-dMvUx0fgH2yk7ijxs1xLbQKUCyxfoxg30Zvz6DId_Y2M8/w300-h400/P1160721.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et il a été emporté sans pitié</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Je reviens sur mes pas et je retrouve un très beau mur de soutien du chemin, c'est gagné.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-RDvjybQtX4jna8DJ9nxc2TPT5WTG8NI-MZg2oWTNYX4e3_-Prx4aDrR31Dc8hzrBbTk69h6akkIIpy4HeqZEj6t4wSF1afdcbJIYlwKIYPQQjEs9XkSvv3sDUJpXsmvgK0BzqaP3XNxkDbvIT5IkMg4sQ-IskyT09BM0LRsIDV78Ct2zzPQ0yONKOvI/s800/P1160724.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-RDvjybQtX4jna8DJ9nxc2TPT5WTG8NI-MZg2oWTNYX4e3_-Prx4aDrR31Dc8hzrBbTk69h6akkIIpy4HeqZEj6t4wSF1afdcbJIYlwKIYPQQjEs9XkSvv3sDUJpXsmvgK0BzqaP3XNxkDbvIT5IkMg4sQ-IskyT09BM0LRsIDV78Ct2zzPQ0yONKOvI/w300-h400/P1160724.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le dernier mur visible</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjarbGsKWxQpd7kKdQcXbQWyVzjyWvW4q9TF2qvfOVUbhPiJG_vw_ieAUnVTfL6fXkioTa28CDatDYHUfagXcGkMeEudeEfsukO1D8GBBZhurxPIKN_3as1e-hK8ECBH-cP0vqnt2AvKf-B3xQUnK-ab1pRocyR8swkJasH5b-hxSQ45Snhyphenhyphen28l9NBOwYw/s800/P1160725.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjarbGsKWxQpd7kKdQcXbQWyVzjyWvW4q9TF2qvfOVUbhPiJG_vw_ieAUnVTfL6fXkioTa28CDatDYHUfagXcGkMeEudeEfsukO1D8GBBZhurxPIKN_3as1e-hK8ECBH-cP0vqnt2AvKf-B3xQUnK-ab1pRocyR8swkJasH5b-hxSQ45Snhyphenhyphen28l9NBOwYw/w300-h400/P1160725.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La calade servait à éviter aux bêtes de trait <br />de glisser</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p>Enfin presque ...parce que le chemin il ne finissait pas là, il allait épouser la piste qui l'avait coupé mais les déblais de la piste ont eu raison des quelques mètres manquants. Ainsi au chemin des chèvres , il manquerait juste...les cornes. Et ça je n'ai pas le pouvoir de les faire repousser !</p><p> -------------------------------------------------</p><p>Et pourtant...quelques jours plus tard, le 9 décembre, je retourne sur le site et j'observe minutieusement la piste et ses abords; le puzzle se reconstitue au prix de glissades, de ronces agressives, d'équilibre précaire sur des rocs dans une pente sévère, et même d'une grimpette dans un arbre mort pour mieux voir un mur ! Et là je comprends ; je ne suis plus sur le "chemin des chèvres " mais je "me promène" sur <b>l'ancêtre de la piste</b>. Oui avant la piste, un chemin conduisait à Baillestavy, celui que j'ai décrit dans mon précédent article : et bien, avec émotion, je m'aperçois que je retrouve ses origines quelque peu bousculées.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTh8xPVhEUvj99NJn4aZmBmQjETI17jz9h73ttTPsVQFmFfhMs8y85LfF4rHvhgH5neLxvW3-fJC1BPCk81tXjDwuQG_dsnJUjj-L5AHi0WsC00_gVwQMJXIzQ5AHHk7xQI-ZwfdCUc7yoXqnpNqDj8N0nNzsPTA_d9vEZWxQi7T8KWe0kCAlsCXhZMqk/s779/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-12-10%20205847.png" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="779" data-original-width="636" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTh8xPVhEUvj99NJn4aZmBmQjETI17jz9h73ttTPsVQFmFfhMs8y85LfF4rHvhgH5neLxvW3-fJC1BPCk81tXjDwuQG_dsnJUjj-L5AHi0WsC00_gVwQMJXIzQ5AHHk7xQI-ZwfdCUc7yoXqnpNqDj8N0nNzsPTA_d9vEZWxQi7T8KWe0kCAlsCXhZMqk/w326-h400/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-12-10%20205847.png" width="326" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En pointillés rouges le tronçon retrouvé<br />Cadastre 1831</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzmyEJSZCCx0m6y2CSJ3scvZTK_a44lkPUMSShduQeNnj_MA624p-te46T_vm6r4iYbrIr8cPK_mUQi61B9LXnIH9wyw8T7_guj6pHbMON3rYQpibsm3qnE05ECgJbmjp179zWeLeSSqJz-00wo9vt677fmjQLzvqvf5rwj9cBzM3I71ZPAuQiWrQo81k/s743/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-12-10%20205931.png" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="743" data-original-width="616" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzmyEJSZCCx0m6y2CSJ3scvZTK_a44lkPUMSShduQeNnj_MA624p-te46T_vm6r4iYbrIr8cPK_mUQi61B9LXnIH9wyw8T7_guj6pHbMON3rYQpibsm3qnE05ECgJbmjp179zWeLeSSqJz-00wo9vt677fmjQLzvqvf5rwj9cBzM3I71ZPAuQiWrQo81k/s320/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-12-10%20205931.png" width="265" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Même chose en jaune<br />En bleu le cortal</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><i><b><span style="color: #cc0000;">En dessous de la piste:</span></b></i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQcEPU2plom1KAt446aGjoz10-Hj49iQPY63OT6OJj8mdJmHFxlwz53vvjoJ9FAZQsjnc0OnKsWf-NPOcsvqWhIMEdVGakRGD5dPtW7ELDE6QqSWq-lDhyhENnN7t_PTv9BOsu_4OV1eENrb8ayDcuEx4QPL6H0USsezuX4iBOAXRGd6IZaRI9Og05A5w/s800/P1170134.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQcEPU2plom1KAt446aGjoz10-Hj49iQPY63OT6OJj8mdJmHFxlwz53vvjoJ9FAZQsjnc0OnKsWf-NPOcsvqWhIMEdVGakRGD5dPtW7ELDE6QqSWq-lDhyhENnN7t_PTv9BOsu_4OV1eENrb8ayDcuEx4QPL6H0USsezuX4iBOAXRGd6IZaRI9Og05A5w/w400-h300/P1170134.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La joie de le retrouver ce chemin !!</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVQGXyBZ2brTz7gwmouW2-6j1YS9l3xcNTALjt6nwDyjSd7WMy1yV3QtXyhOYY6niRTGG7aGSkqPsntX8R_9Jb2lEDF6DNaN7eXx_uNLvbj0xVEA4h3n9zTHLfDLYGcPbceoZkq-pxsZTt17aYoqPTsTv3r8Evo6ORispAl1cDxgtL_h3pNnuxRfjQE00/s800/P1170135.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVQGXyBZ2brTz7gwmouW2-6j1YS9l3xcNTALjt6nwDyjSd7WMy1yV3QtXyhOYY6niRTGG7aGSkqPsntX8R_9Jb2lEDF6DNaN7eXx_uNLvbj0xVEA4h3n9zTHLfDLYGcPbceoZkq-pxsZTt17aYoqPTsTv3r8Evo6ORispAl1cDxgtL_h3pNnuxRfjQE00/w400-h300/P1170135.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Une tranche de mur : comment était garni l'intérieur</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbQiUbHXuifUvFozbIS6JDoeXe3qz81RtThyLcifGfMVws9J-Om1XVmmwYaC28olm_YI9emOVs6zayFSCWCiuGvkrYJ-LrHLJOB4RVWmRDqAJv_E7xHfb0uoO4RVvpuHzzZC5Y3X7QkDHTWVHGZge7SYzSxAteDsuNQL-padyswwXkCLIoXwwKp_f-z5s/s800/P1170136.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbQiUbHXuifUvFozbIS6JDoeXe3qz81RtThyLcifGfMVws9J-Om1XVmmwYaC28olm_YI9emOVs6zayFSCWCiuGvkrYJ-LrHLJOB4RVWmRDqAJv_E7xHfb0uoO4RVvpuHzzZC5Y3X7QkDHTWVHGZge7SYzSxAteDsuNQL-padyswwXkCLIoXwwKp_f-z5s/w640-h480/P1170136.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La façade</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgP94uOrJdjQaviORxFUvXMnn0GjDfNuOu4Dujdds3h3xDmxjxUMJhf_buG1X3raFnQo9kaDC_NO9Rrie_5zGUu6YSKtRDPg7HqyGLTc6Y3HuiVVGzLpqMfVbZswsYetrePO-rqRiTVxtDwHwXjyciEQyk5jqvrQGPCipS1vsivz18yVJT3oFpIuANw8I/s800/P1170138.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgP94uOrJdjQaviORxFUvXMnn0GjDfNuOu4Dujdds3h3xDmxjxUMJhf_buG1X3raFnQo9kaDC_NO9Rrie_5zGUu6YSKtRDPg7HqyGLTc6Y3HuiVVGzLpqMfVbZswsYetrePO-rqRiTVxtDwHwXjyciEQyk5jqvrQGPCipS1vsivz18yVJT3oFpIuANw8I/w400-h300/P1170138.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Petite séance d'escalade d'a<span>rbre mort pour photographier<br /> le mur bâti sur le vide</span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG6DCpKaj5Nw5jcSVVEmGpZAdZ-PfMlfKBmJcf3jKarbyxIP8JZNO7woBtHeLEYM2en3TfAD_ZDWnVVTFbm6W8f19-eKzMz8EOk05loQ8Nxauu32W4JnQk-rk_1AEwx3Ak5nz2SKAoZYmfs5FQdZhDLKANaSXgeV7WQd9BmaSPx8_RcIh5e-OiZvh0ydA/s800/P1170142.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG6DCpKaj5Nw5jcSVVEmGpZAdZ-PfMlfKBmJcf3jKarbyxIP8JZNO7woBtHeLEYM2en3TfAD_ZDWnVVTFbm6W8f19-eKzMz8EOk05loQ8Nxauu32W4JnQk-rk_1AEwx3Ak5nz2SKAoZYmfs5FQdZhDLKANaSXgeV7WQd9BmaSPx8_RcIh5e-OiZvh0ydA/w400-h300/P1170142.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le même mur vu d'en haur</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBc3RRP-WGlTkLACQCLiA1JTbguE9AeJ8wSpOSkuCGbF77YdpBRmMXOA2RicrqbDZc1XakNTAwfrL7ljCkhgmYmAbd0s0mS8agvuE2gxEpAXMQYIhS8DxpHdxlxEiL1mUlOACFTiswV9eIHLAQXtKdTTyLojbjtNlxv8HWk7Mml6T-1iYV7ZiNqXVHraM/s800/P1170140.JPG" style="clear: left; 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Et refermé. </p><p>Mais j'ai ajouté une page de lecture supplémentaire au terrain, j'ai redonné à la piste actuelle un morceau de son ancêtre, un visage oublié, disparu, qui sommeille. Et je vous ai invités, lecteurs, à y faire avec moi quelques pas hésitants et douloureux. Il a envie de se raconter cet ancêtre à qui la piste a volé la vie.</p><p>J'ai eu, sous mes pieds, dans mon regard, les vestiges du chemin originel venu des villages et se rendant au Mas Maler, puis à la forge de Llech et enfin à Baillestavy. La montagne continue à me raconter son histoire façonnée par les hommes venus du fond des âges, bien loin avant le 19 eme Siècle. Et je suis émerveillée parce que, pour moi, c'est Noël avant l'heure. Moi qui déteste Noël. </p><p>Ce Noël là m'a offert une petite étoile supplémentaire, ce fameux Cortal Romeu, qui regardait le chemin ancien mais ne voit pas la nouvelle piste; son regard allait plus loin, caressant cette vallée, ces versants abrupts, le Pic de Jocaveil qui lui faisait face et le canyon, tout en bas, chantant sa chanson de cascades.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFtcazjYly386WCSncllco6_9tjy3i2MYzvNOC21U-_q9bLuib6HpXqHCY005hJ2535G_BGAwVotucWqqBT-oRer1Z92-Cs3A8XytrHcEjZkF3-rBk5Zwl34uzGkyQUgiS_cfNsO78PrWOTYYx0JpihbWxPgt7i2AyaMo69b2FCf_5HCtrJ9VTEWelWuA/s800/P1170153.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFtcazjYly386WCSncllco6_9tjy3i2MYzvNOC21U-_q9bLuib6HpXqHCY005hJ2535G_BGAwVotucWqqBT-oRer1Z92-Cs3A8XytrHcEjZkF3-rBk5Zwl34uzGkyQUgiS_cfNsO78PrWOTYYx0JpihbWxPgt7i2AyaMo69b2FCf_5HCtrJ9VTEWelWuA/w640-h480/P1170153.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Cortal Romeu</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdBTNUXhpUViXFOX5_u4-FaV95Ze3YB94Put0EoScjN2jwD8xxsIUTCs0Ix_3SySpo9QHM9ACJ7VH5H3GBokPTbcQQI2jKG5cmsnOr2Mn9mJSt-pyKxHSbwb1CYMbHoG6KRhyphenhyphenQ-dmqAXhMT3NdfHHlvdzCe_QZWIaf_dvirRfDOJhS3hhWnFLzJWYiqc0/s800/P1170158.JPG" style="clear: left; 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Au delà d' Estoher il n'y a plus de route, plus de village, rien que la nature d'une beauté éclatante surtout si l'on va accueillir le Llech à la sortie du canyon; pour ce faire, il faut trouver les chemins oubliés. Il y en a deux, existant sur aucune carte.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQBY6T6lj7AHNEftfRl2D5jHRTw_3p4h6U9qfjVk9XKhJNxVMssBHmTzFJIkXB3fKWH1u2XsCjs-uu-ONhWFNsjXdQKE6SbrPBN6fDUfIAZIBTe4pTXNwFmt2zcvUGGquY4vJ5BXAVqPNUm4j0FeSNYKVfvcs8S9Dhb0TulEKuXZOAqDL6Yt5v01mOKmE/s800/P1160812.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQBY6T6lj7AHNEftfRl2D5jHRTw_3p4h6U9qfjVk9XKhJNxVMssBHmTzFJIkXB3fKWH1u2XsCjs-uu-ONhWFNsjXdQKE6SbrPBN6fDUfIAZIBTe4pTXNwFmt2zcvUGGquY4vJ5BXAVqPNUm4j0FeSNYKVfvcs8S9Dhb0TulEKuXZOAqDL6Yt5v01mOKmE/w400-h300/P1160812.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Quand le chemin s'allie à la beauté du décor</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Dans les "temps anciens" dont seul témoigne le Cadastre Napoléonien de septembre 1831, pourtant Estoher était au carrefour d'une myriade de chemins venus de Prades, Ma<span>rquixanes, Villerach, Clara, Espira, Baillestavy, Finestret, pas moins de 9 chemins différents, avec en plus, un mystérieux "chemin de service". N'oublions pas les sentiers conduisant aux cortals (bergeries), et une paire de "carrerades" soit des chemins de transhumance.</span></p><p><span>Plus tard s'ajouteront les chemins miniers, mines de fer dont le Canigou vécut sa grande ère au 19 eme siècle. Tel le circuit de la montée au <b>Pic dels Moros</b> qui allie vestiges de la mine et vestiges de cortals.</span></p><p><span>Estoher était un carrefour, mais les marches étaient longues.</span></p><p><span>A une récente échelle du temps, 20 ème S, fut construite <b>la piste forestière du Llech</b> . Approuvée en 1954, cette construction débuta en 1961 et se fit en plusieurs étapes. En 1968, elle atteignit le terminus des chemins d'autrefois, l'actuel refuge de la Molina qui fut sans doute une scierie (Mouline Belle sur cadastre 1831). (Belle signifiant ici vella soit vieille). Cette piste détruisit une très petite partie des chemins anciens, entre le Col del Forn et la Mouline, je peux en attester sur ce tronçon. Ailleurs, en aval, je ne sais pas. Et encore la destruction est liée aux déblais envoyés en dessous de la piste et recouvrant les anciens chemins. </span></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6fmM0-uCLSk_88yNvJvNXJrO_TW33B2aCTEPMbJz04Xt1PpermU21odDRvhyphenhyphenEy8vmxZaRxZZmVyOPhyphenhyphenjmB8ObHgoD3mhhIW5ZgKnZnatXYSn7zNXNypaJ61U_lR9Zq520H0W7CvnJ8RAMjf45ZjWkdHCW1PwUt26AFRCWREqXv8sYmFT_ogTRVMV-J2Y/s800/P1160943.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6fmM0-uCLSk_88yNvJvNXJrO_TW33B2aCTEPMbJz04Xt1PpermU21odDRvhyphenhyphenEy8vmxZaRxZZmVyOPhyphenhyphenjmB8ObHgoD3mhhIW5ZgKnZnatXYSn7zNXNypaJ61U_lR9Zq520H0W7CvnJ8RAMjf45ZjWkdHCW1PwUt26AFRCWREqXv8sYmFT_ogTRVMV-J2Y/w400-h300/P1160943.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sur la piste</td></tr></tbody></table><p> </p><p> </p><p></p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiukP-aE4Ituxyj9DEyZqr8byv83TxD0vNMwWT5YdGwwIRq0cTGlghh-DL0T9hJSdwL6fHAiESSQE1qYey8KRg5o78vOhexQhDbrwDcByFiRjgyKoo1hEkJhb_WeBXQhT79NwSsq4T-CMll9rwNSQIUD6WVByezJ-5G46C28RFbaP4TyTsIoM9CumFDzpU/s800/P1160934.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiukP-aE4Ituxyj9DEyZqr8byv83TxD0vNMwWT5YdGwwIRq0cTGlghh-DL0T9hJSdwL6fHAiESSQE1qYey8KRg5o78vOhexQhDbrwDcByFiRjgyKoo1hEkJhb_WeBXQhT79NwSsq4T-CMll9rwNSQIUD6WVByezJ-5G46C28RFbaP4TyTsIoM9CumFDzpU/w300-h400/P1160934.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifM0aiSW_KAtuhZtGPHxN1k6CKfTnRt6h5Z3i4006D-xRLz21CL0-SCQxNcVMU5r9FJiK-A7BPt8igVtSJZLOxBLcv920SEXOZcfXubMDqxAcXLaQmaL73-0MMsuC0cs85b6_neomchT0AZWALCkRU4VIT8IXiQT6qXi0mkgInB-PDM0aNgBovCXzP8-o/s800/P1160911.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifM0aiSW_KAtuhZtGPHxN1k6CKfTnRt6h5Z3i4006D-xRLz21CL0-SCQxNcVMU5r9FJiK-A7BPt8igVtSJZLOxBLcv920SEXOZcfXubMDqxAcXLaQmaL73-0MMsuC0cs85b6_neomchT0AZWALCkRU4VIT8IXiQT6qXi0mkgInB-PDM0aNgBovCXzP8-o/w300-h400/P1160911.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Passages en corniche</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p><p><span style="color: #a64d79;"><i><b>Un des chemins les plus majestueux est celui ralliant Villerach à la Forge de Llech, puis à Baillestavy situé en grande partie sur la commune d' Estoher.</b></i></span></p><p><span>Le relief, dans ce secteur du massif du Canigó est extrêmement rocheux, style aiguilles et grands éboulis. Cela donne aux chemins un aspect très accidenté et pittoresque, passant en corniche, suspendus parfois, dans des pentes effarantes de déclivité et recouvertes de forêts. Ainsi on a la surprise de passer sans transition de la forêt d'altitude, hêtres et conifères à la forêt méditerranéenne de chênes verts essentiellement. </span></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqaSmbgyGmEFqvW9VEgPxHxceKbA5JV573DIlQypg_PA5i0LXnfRMJRz8-2YmejQx84i28pqfw9u2t07F0pSkcmThybhyphenhyphend7tuD1o0-COfEEaligmFX9vF377OdhkGdv-stT9QSMwAyGX5g1xcyvBafYB_iyEgDSSbFEMAlnU-5cWqLDOsevYkC8sBbXOk/s800/P1160915.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqaSmbgyGmEFqvW9VEgPxHxceKbA5JV573DIlQypg_PA5i0LXnfRMJRz8-2YmejQx84i28pqfw9u2t07F0pSkcmThybhyphenhyphend7tuD1o0-COfEEaligmFX9vF377OdhkGdv-stT9QSMwAyGX5g1xcyvBafYB_iyEgDSSbFEMAlnU-5cWqLDOsevYkC8sBbXOk/w300-h400/P1160915.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFF9U5NZaOX2jLKO32PVv9oGySgipkNztgFm4RwKmLkbZab7SZjK7SiQaMfWDZmNdKfUgrVs424wwZ92fxnwgx13Pc1MzxafCQdru7OmFnyFRRCII-gVERKITZRhSbRr5zDF7mnx4MN93GMVpdysUqStnyeXIPl12qNqMZW7Tv1oheCVqewz-DMu7lS0g/s800/P1160758.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFF9U5NZaOX2jLKO32PVv9oGySgipkNztgFm4RwKmLkbZab7SZjK7SiQaMfWDZmNdKfUgrVs424wwZ92fxnwgx13Pc1MzxafCQdru7OmFnyFRRCII-gVERKITZRhSbRr5zDF7mnx4MN93GMVpdysUqStnyeXIPl12qNqMZW7Tv1oheCVqewz-DMu7lS0g/w640-h480/P1160758.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le relief du secteur</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><span>Les sous bois peuvent être nus ou alors encombrés de genêts et autres cistes très méditerranéens. Du houx, des alisiers, égayent les bois de leurs baies rouges. Les rochers bien exposés au nord sont de vrais jardins.</span></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZhcCvdeHlcmq3-EtapggrYQ_EkeVpOEPO-7g2ssOkWuh8UFfgeGYjGLU9WaHo9Joqpi_BRF2ORFP-PeXQkWQk8ul4GoKP9e53JAloQSbjedNJur-6U5RIBvewiMe4GyZU_b_FlRcwhZXtlYzK0GEAhxbIqQEOgJ9dakBTb1KGRSLiHW04ubvErMnCQxA/s800/P1160829.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZhcCvdeHlcmq3-EtapggrYQ_EkeVpOEPO-7g2ssOkWuh8UFfgeGYjGLU9WaHo9Joqpi_BRF2ORFP-PeXQkWQk8ul4GoKP9e53JAloQSbjedNJur-6U5RIBvewiMe4GyZU_b_FlRcwhZXtlYzK0GEAhxbIqQEOgJ9dakBTb1KGRSLiHW04ubvErMnCQxA/w400-h300/P1160829.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Jardins de roche</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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La piste n'est jamais très loin mais, muette et fermée depuis 2019, elle se fait oublier, silencieuse et cachée. Mais bien entretenue.</span></p><p></p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzIaIRayzVzrIUvUDvNE-10-gjjwgiA6Ux5boUPX9UH-ainLnCCTSFi2X-mM4yridIVlbNaku9N8HEhM0m4PmQuDimCdRCRNCKBEqrmUEUfSoGLVrbyd7PvmIHaSgQWf511NHjpKg7_3wT8ArjPdUzQnu4uviGmxBjKa6yl6T0WXZw2xPsvijH_l3Niis/s800/20231203_095249.jpg" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzIaIRayzVzrIUvUDvNE-10-gjjwgiA6Ux5boUPX9UH-ainLnCCTSFi2X-mM4yridIVlbNaku9N8HEhM0m4PmQuDimCdRCRNCKBEqrmUEUfSoGLVrbyd7PvmIHaSgQWf511NHjpKg7_3wT8ArjPdUzQnu4uviGmxBjKa6yl6T0WXZw2xPsvijH_l3Niis/w300-h400/20231203_095249.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Calade</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span><br /></span><p></p><p></p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUvx8NpNf-l0DAacuWXk6BxleO2gK6NN16c1KUoo33Iue4E3IveLRHIXVDcdSyaWMTuGR_tgcX29nS6A0jUXDcFRo06xhYRgR1WqIgeUwmgM2ov2JZvGHBROaqrf-EwLn38zeEbHbbnrsLQE32o1wyx_akBpZTCTbv42DdaMQTPWqok-JWq5P3Cw20SLY/s800/20231203_095815.jpg" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUvx8NpNf-l0DAacuWXk6BxleO2gK6NN16c1KUoo33Iue4E3IveLRHIXVDcdSyaWMTuGR_tgcX29nS6A0jUXDcFRo06xhYRgR1WqIgeUwmgM2ov2JZvGHBROaqrf-EwLn38zeEbHbbnrsLQE32o1wyx_akBpZTCTbv42DdaMQTPWqok-JWq5P3Cw20SLY/w300-h400/20231203_095815.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un petit trait en bas , la piste</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span><br /></span><p></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span>Ce chemin que je vais parcourir se divise : une branche conduit au Roc Mosquit, prélude aux Cortalets et au Pic du Canigó; l'autre branche conduit à la Forge du Llech, ou à la Molina par la piste. </span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghVvfTpgMNvsR7zbupGs2329FYhYAu0uephxfTBjaJqMQk0Ws5KQNH_VV81zYc42uCc5aKPKfnz_odZMVqjCfSKqjE_jJNmDVZtsj9MG0lMXP8NVKwD4Eb7Us9DnoyR-NaB5FHV2qVQNIc_9orNXzaVneNLLHXci1C_MabBcxGz1IjOcvRP1fOSqJprVM/s800/P1160796.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghVvfTpgMNvsR7zbupGs2329FYhYAu0uephxfTBjaJqMQk0Ws5KQNH_VV81zYc42uCc5aKPKfnz_odZMVqjCfSKqjE_jJNmDVZtsj9MG0lMXP8NVKwD4Eb7Us9DnoyR-NaB5FHV2qVQNIc_9orNXzaVneNLLHXci1C_MabBcxGz1IjOcvRP1fOSqJprVM/w300-h400/P1160796.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br /><span><br /></span><p></p><p><span>Cette piste forestière qui continue sa voie vide vers les Cortalets s'acheva en 1975. Son histoire est complexe mais ce pourrait être un autre récit. La portion que je veux faire au retour est grandiose.</span></p><p><span>Les véhicules ne pouvant dépasser le refuge du<b> Mas Maler,</b> (<b>ancien Mas Pons), </b>c'est donc là que je pose mon fourgon, à 11 km de tout village. Il fait moins 4 °, ce premier froid me paralyse, il me faudra 35 mn pour retrouver l'usage des mains et 50 pour que mes pieds cessent d'être deux morceaux de bois douloureux. En attendant je marche et photographie avec difficulté. Le soleil viendra bien me saluer mais l'essentiel de la rando restera dans l'ombre glacée et je vais souffrir d'une nuque bloquée ce qui ne m'empêchera pas de tout examiner sauf qu'au lieu de tourner la tête, mon corps sera pivotant tout le jour ! Une vraie girouette !</span></p><p><span>Ce chemin dont je ne ferai que quelques km puisqu'il reliait Villerach à Baillestavy est une richesse architecturale; il ne servait pas à la balade mais c'était un chemin de travailleurs : ceux de la Forge de Llech et des activités annexes, charbonnières, exploitation de la forêt, transport du charbon de bois indispensable pour la forge. Chemin muletier assez large souvent et bien "balancé" soit point trop</span> escarpé. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQiBoQ_8Kxn6Wom43Ionyi7ocwa84Xn1Co_zIyc6Dz78npcgvQk_y6s37EqhlTwdkBZ3RPRybE7EDAsvQFsog7EjbQNcFtOFX0puFekp9eik-Outs0-_Pq7cSzJpIcjJlPebjW3g1c4a5WQ1uuC99dfbCNeMEYUKsbk9ezUeAYLFlEiYSLYMScmkPIHy4/s800/P1160750.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQiBoQ_8Kxn6Wom43Ionyi7ocwa84Xn1Co_zIyc6Dz78npcgvQk_y6s37EqhlTwdkBZ3RPRybE7EDAsvQFsog7EjbQNcFtOFX0puFekp9eik-Outs0-_Pq7cSzJpIcjJlPebjW3g1c4a5WQ1uuC99dfbCNeMEYUKsbk9ezUeAYLFlEiYSLYMScmkPIHy4/w400-h300/P1160750.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un des 15 lacets</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizt8ew9YUw1gi4Oz2hYKlogroBBhrCVA0Zfb_kLO4dvucZZDjYWO1PMZoM-vDm9Zmf3e7hjp9qss2lOSt4YtKkIhAXyjy5Uo490Ah23SggGCRor9ETcFUu3AZBIlAJ1bwKdaGdzqxMgdor8-uuyFkiaFNUIii9PEYmlly5PnbJW1mbgBf_LWzbgvOY6NQ/s800/P1160780.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizt8ew9YUw1gi4Oz2hYKlogroBBhrCVA0Zfb_kLO4dvucZZDjYWO1PMZoM-vDm9Zmf3e7hjp9qss2lOSt4YtKkIhAXyjy5Uo490Ah23SggGCRor9ETcFUu3AZBIlAJ1bwKdaGdzqxMgdor8-uuyFkiaFNUIii9PEYmlly5PnbJW1mbgBf_LWzbgvOY6NQ/w640-h480/P1160780.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Quelques échappées belles</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkil9bU-G_RpBMWEpK2ZZ_oY888ZTphLhRGNgaX_Hrf3QNUlGJ4gm_uaNNeCpdvS5PtIKGPjYOQKsnUuMzvqQQhv6PRnZkRczt-Mb3cZbeErTxbFZtY0WgLImEgThB19HfWsV36FlYcGCMal1Z8O7cthKW8ma5fvd1fw-PWfJFK1LJoNaru2m0Pa2fekc/s800/P1160799.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkil9bU-G_RpBMWEpK2ZZ_oY888ZTphLhRGNgaX_Hrf3QNUlGJ4gm_uaNNeCpdvS5PtIKGPjYOQKsnUuMzvqQQhv6PRnZkRczt-Mb3cZbeErTxbFZtY0WgLImEgThB19HfWsV36FlYcGCMal1Z8O7cthKW8ma5fvd1fw-PWfJFK1LJoNaru2m0Pa2fekc/w640-h480/P1160799.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et des passages moelleux un peu traitres : quels rocs se cachent sous le tapis ? </td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p><span>A cette altitude autour des 1100 m, il traverse des paysages décrits ci dessus et l'on passe sans transition d'un relief à un autre, d'une saison à l'autre, de l'hiver à l'automne, avec toujours en ligne de mire la rive opposée plus rocheuse, plus sèche, moins boisée, dominée par le Roc de Jocaveil, impressionnant . Le Llech se fait rarement entendre, mais sa saignée impressionnante se laisse deviner.</span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil3MZo2U4UGRON4yBUTB4i49Pk0TognYvRcW5_cxIPMlvGDh_RTFUW-37CdeylBM9c1LysOwp810yk_WSRYISJ0dQ0_9-Zk6iDzlZfI2z-KdR__rl7WY2OafAdzTlD_0Jv3xhaqV-uyDuSNfB0TO41MhrMfltnVTnJ7qWuu8iBmC3GqGO9qdym0gGWHT8/s800/P1160812.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil3MZo2U4UGRON4yBUTB4i49Pk0TognYvRcW5_cxIPMlvGDh_RTFUW-37CdeylBM9c1LysOwp810yk_WSRYISJ0dQ0_9-Zk6iDzlZfI2z-KdR__rl7WY2OafAdzTlD_0Jv3xhaqV-uyDuSNfB0TO41MhrMfltnVTnJ7qWuu8iBmC3GqGO9qdym0gGWHT8/w640-h480/P1160812.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpmgEoWTEhweF0isjfHZTY7SqhV7_WxcS-DK-uAnwlCU00nbkK3KNjYA6DsV4eqfsaSWGSoWE9agOKUvoA34OorFpA-uGyZjP_gB7-YTiUM-mK2Kx3v121an1INgIpgWP0pUrAdTazhdm-jac0eSkK_nRFEAamPHVqNMPvwVY0Qu2STZZHzB3_mr4N7ck/s800/P1160774.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpmgEoWTEhweF0isjfHZTY7SqhV7_WxcS-DK-uAnwlCU00nbkK3KNjYA6DsV4eqfsaSWGSoWE9agOKUvoA34OorFpA-uGyZjP_gB7-YTiUM-mK2Kx3v121an1INgIpgWP0pUrAdTazhdm-jac0eSkK_nRFEAamPHVqNMPvwVY0Qu2STZZHzB3_mr4N7ck/w640-h480/P1160774.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Selon l'exposition.. Dans ce secteur se cache le cortal Jaubert dont j'ignorais l'existence</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkybP1-NSA_veilHTvVnm4-mPmLVsHqiJoPgR61AsWNy83HDvqDigv9y8dhz6XR9g-8utMJ_-06rx_JP0Q7UoP-xZRokoFFx6V9EfZRRSx4bcPd8uNnT9prviBnc-WNU8fqHLpRwT9NDU5RIAgVQVXO4OkMgbzONp1_RNEAx_laC8bKMvqNDdoHOPVMBI/s800/P1160815.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkybP1-NSA_veilHTvVnm4-mPmLVsHqiJoPgR61AsWNy83HDvqDigv9y8dhz6XR9g-8utMJ_-06rx_JP0Q7UoP-xZRokoFFx6V9EfZRRSx4bcPd8uNnT9prviBnc-WNU8fqHLpRwT9NDU5RIAgVQVXO4OkMgbzONp1_RNEAx_laC8bKMvqNDdoHOPVMBI/w300-h400/P1160815.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Versant forêt méditerranéenne</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRo7FATb0CFKCcnsX1Vn3ryQEbGjGNvV918jDnFisrbzCiPSJ8UcDHm92ZcUZCyYpO21ACQpkpIavv-XvG75u_iacndZ2HYTABmxYgAsQXhIQDIRci-Ypyg_HnXKKG9NoJUkAD6CrpP1a_8xDcxnxuZ-4HNRv1OWxGxIJCbu8e2o5MedVV8Recq0Tqfys/s800/P1160826.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRo7FATb0CFKCcnsX1Vn3ryQEbGjGNvV918jDnFisrbzCiPSJ8UcDHm92ZcUZCyYpO21ACQpkpIavv-XvG75u_iacndZ2HYTABmxYgAsQXhIQDIRci-Ypyg_HnXKKG9NoJUkAD6CrpP1a_8xDcxnxuZ-4HNRv1OWxGxIJCbu8e2o5MedVV8Recq0Tqfys/w300-h400/P1160826.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Versant forêt d'altitude </td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivWVaZ8JqE9YchnLdm8jFQQzX0TUWjg76b1qnZzZhEnlV0QOnYYfYngbSKi1jkWPoslifiHAa3rO7_JTBVAYust4nZ9mWq-BF5bT32Cv_vQn3prYaLArXYWsooTgnWeZVKSdiOydZNxDe8vNBXMmLCCOIc6pYs5ehfpqDfyQUeWR4etTxlIs2gdCyGF4o/s800/P1160766.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivWVaZ8JqE9YchnLdm8jFQQzX0TUWjg76b1qnZzZhEnlV0QOnYYfYngbSKi1jkWPoslifiHAa3rO7_JTBVAYust4nZ9mWq-BF5bT32Cv_vQn3prYaLArXYWsooTgnWeZVKSdiOydZNxDe8vNBXMmLCCOIc6pYs5ehfpqDfyQUeWR4etTxlIs2gdCyGF4o/w640-h480/P1160766.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Fouillis de végétation méditerranéenne</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1TTEHpsdLqR1J66Eve6b8mE61p-hyk5c8EljrOxb3PN4H711XBdJLgnpN_H-0pUk3qhpNT-2XzG-PwxUlRF3C7qPuvpB-h-HfEUr_mUwLzryWWolEXCE59WtIRoQ94NQDpLaWSMPH0svAhcgDgqZeM7Yerim79Ac3Z8itItZBeN3sElJOLaXjEDu26aQ/s800/P1160767.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1TTEHpsdLqR1J66Eve6b8mE61p-hyk5c8EljrOxb3PN4H711XBdJLgnpN_H-0pUk3qhpNT-2XzG-PwxUlRF3C7qPuvpB-h-HfEUr_mUwLzryWWolEXCE59WtIRoQ94NQDpLaWSMPH0svAhcgDgqZeM7Yerim79Ac3Z8itItZBeN3sElJOLaXjEDu26aQ/w400-h300/P1160767.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et la hêtraie d'altitude</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p></p><p><span>Des passages noircis sur le chemin parlent de charbonnières et j'ai même le plaisir fortuit de découvrir une forge antique de celles dites "à bras", une de plus à ma collection! Je ne verrai rien de plus qu'ailleurs mais c'est toujours une émotion de voir ces modestes reliques sur une surface de moins d'un m2.</span></p><p></p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYO4xZTmwA2i9Y3ain3ak9xTA87yWzkzY8qsLg6AD4lEv_cgXKNx1hXY2qK9Q2YWBN2clo8cojz_r0ha5_XoWtQBNnjGZlp2sKmzmI44whOvirU3Sa2saPgfzfzT38Vmmw4Dux2TgHMRaV02dp6984jpJZ1ric-1hUXTde_2QDv63qocIFXszxxd_WAO8/s800/P1160801.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYO4xZTmwA2i9Y3ain3ak9xTA87yWzkzY8qsLg6AD4lEv_cgXKNx1hXY2qK9Q2YWBN2clo8cojz_r0ha5_XoWtQBNnjGZlp2sKmzmI44whOvirU3Sa2saPgfzfzT38Vmmw4Dux2TgHMRaV02dp6984jpJZ1ric-1hUXTde_2QDv63qocIFXszxxd_WAO8/w300-h400/P1160801.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Secteur charbonnières</td></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhljBZsny5u6OhIiwhf1HgN1uqbTwyS4pPHbBHveWaEPPb3mNOdQzJdd1CQDzdxDAMDSZjieI1rlReIRSvY9nc-_ydiT0a5NiA7zlKDkw0yCBTPFWWBzbpkLKSeAvF2OaVsOCyIcOfmekC6W0_ywAC0r8DEs-glFQP_Q4JZROq1JysvcZplWwIomDwvifQ/s800/P1160805.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhljBZsny5u6OhIiwhf1HgN1uqbTwyS4pPHbBHveWaEPPb3mNOdQzJdd1CQDzdxDAMDSZjieI1rlReIRSvY9nc-_ydiT0a5NiA7zlKDkw0yCBTPFWWBzbpkLKSeAvF2OaVsOCyIcOfmekC6W0_ywAC0r8DEs-glFQP_Q4JZROq1JysvcZplWwIomDwvifQ/w300-h400/P1160805.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mur de la charbonnière et cendres</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5EHEGDVYcaJ0K4RxcPq-KMwnSy6uFHcXiz35A7Yr9jzeFegB9FiL9RzZezLKEDS53Ad3_AnZ0Cxw4vpk8sLgmiwMc5-AW3uGJObyV3G3dHTqtSvKNgU7Y04utjj2P158sCRE_yqifyUIVT1_f-3YSIzZX-txMqT8WvOg1sUEdgYX3MY_IJjYjceaoB_s/s800/P1160806.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5EHEGDVYcaJ0K4RxcPq-KMwnSy6uFHcXiz35A7Yr9jzeFegB9FiL9RzZezLKEDS53Ad3_AnZ0Cxw4vpk8sLgmiwMc5-AW3uGJObyV3G3dHTqtSvKNgU7Y04utjj2P158sCRE_yqifyUIVT1_f-3YSIzZX-txMqT8WvOg1sUEdgYX3MY_IJjYjceaoB_s/w300-h400/P1160806.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Charbon de bois + terre cendreuse</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyVVcXdXcWyQ9TLR3dUA0XnmH7t5Q4bjOjopyOTN02Rlb99WbzLrXrwtTVW8Wvk8V6Zdn7WTkqmRZLyFRMyYkN0JBmpJ1TfMyLheNgiwHtomKhxwMhJESGqu0_wJTEbEZRo5hhY1vLUKxRAwT7NlChZqUHhSQpJGZM8Kak_-ylH8_DyvhrEfrNzBwkoL8/s800/P1160808.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyVVcXdXcWyQ9TLR3dUA0XnmH7t5Q4bjOjopyOTN02Rlb99WbzLrXrwtTVW8Wvk8V6Zdn7WTkqmRZLyFRMyYkN0JBmpJ1TfMyLheNgiwHtomKhxwMhJESGqu0_wJTEbEZRo5hhY1vLUKxRAwT7NlChZqUHhSQpJGZM8Kak_-ylH8_DyvhrEfrNzBwkoL8/w400-h300/P1160808.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Forge antique</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkWQAm_pgNIWo6t0XJOFwY0a7HsmuRHSiruLTSDA-RJUAciPLsJ9HDq-drRFYOV26yKih2Ci10x6Fdpm-FN6c23ncGIPgar45CkDmV4-wJ5uC_scjExXaqC_6QW7fRt7fJXLsFo3k0lvtiMn64nWNK0q2Th0CMdrFhNe59wMpJer-NFokzChEERYF0dBc/s800/P1160802.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkWQAm_pgNIWo6t0XJOFwY0a7HsmuRHSiruLTSDA-RJUAciPLsJ9HDq-drRFYOV26yKih2Ci10x6Fdpm-FN6c23ncGIPgar45CkDmV4-wJ5uC_scjExXaqC_6QW7fRt7fJXLsFo3k0lvtiMn64nWNK0q2Th0CMdrFhNe59wMpJer-NFokzChEERYF0dBc/w400-h300/P1160802.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les débris de la forge</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWXgpMpDfJ2JiUfGfOiVisG7MpCqvxS2CZ6F9QrcYyrnsCWLNMujzjuw5OalNlOgYk4aPQdTgwqqLZsPK40_-Nba-bL5Ndbql44RQ3seH6mCwkoT7UWtt8cR5jG7eQdaGdxu4t4eCy8U5DIIW0Q_4fZWT-stVSx4qGOcUM5Ami7LAy3rp0tI-76gkZj9I/s800/20231203_102722.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWXgpMpDfJ2JiUfGfOiVisG7MpCqvxS2CZ6F9QrcYyrnsCWLNMujzjuw5OalNlOgYk4aPQdTgwqqLZsPK40_-Nba-bL5Ndbql44RQ3seH6mCwkoT7UWtt8cR5jG7eQdaGdxu4t4eCy8U5DIIW0Q_4fZWT-stVSx4qGOcUM5Ami7LAy3rp0tI-76gkZj9I/w300-h400/20231203_102722.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Bien caractéristiques</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span><br /></span><p></p><p><span>J'ai manqué un cortal, c'est l'inconvénient de mettre au chômage le GPS, le Cortal Jaubert qui répondait au Mas Jaubert (1831) devenu depuis le Mas Llech (ruiné). Une splendide ruine.</span></p><p><span>Parfois le chemin veut bien me dévoiler des lointains, et je savoure mes vieilles connaissances vues sous un autre angle :</span></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU_QZLCdiLZJDrDhk3bxxBJoVtTyNlewCj2sThqLGpRFRM-dFdCQioyc5x0hI1lNLdRoOiuoWnGP2Mg3g_VIsgm9wIyad0RA5_s-aMY88aepnJJwP5oxnRLgvdaX64MlfyRpLeMm_mP4Fi23sLkj7Oe_Wtr7Jj7KgClWxNBePm8oTNJBQc8ch2n9sz0Mo/s800/68-%20Haut%20Llech%202%20&%203%20XII2.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="578" data-original-width="800" height="462" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU_QZLCdiLZJDrDhk3bxxBJoVtTyNlewCj2sThqLGpRFRM-dFdCQioyc5x0hI1lNLdRoOiuoWnGP2Mg3g_VIsgm9wIyad0RA5_s-aMY88aepnJJwP5oxnRLgvdaX64MlfyRpLeMm_mP4Fi23sLkj7Oe_Wtr7Jj7KgClWxNBePm8oTNJBQc8ch2n9sz0Mo/w640-h462/68-%20Haut%20Llech%202%20&%203%20XII2.jpg" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Madres, village d' Eus et Pech de Bugarach</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcBHSs0R0FXrJtDUpqVCeFDLub4J1NYka_m2JdNkYXILZ3zFLZNzJ6n1OuOuOAO7UH89JkT-PVgP-NCNQ0k43qIJK00MJvgEcNtPNxYlWrZf4hrD1Z1XN2Q78RaXcH_HkRe8rE6Kcw1Y2z8l2qSgBDgOFO9j95E7sMaMqxuL7fBbVnHFxEHCtCkvxs9w0/s800/20231203_095128-001.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcBHSs0R0FXrJtDUpqVCeFDLub4J1NYka_m2JdNkYXILZ3zFLZNzJ6n1OuOuOAO7UH89JkT-PVgP-NCNQ0k43qIJK00MJvgEcNtPNxYlWrZf4hrD1Z1XN2Q78RaXcH_HkRe8rE6Kcw1Y2z8l2qSgBDgOFO9j95E7sMaMqxuL7fBbVnHFxEHCtCkvxs9w0/w480-h640/20231203_095128-001.jpg" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Roc de Jocaveil</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEuvgnmK4g-okzXhrQZQYFGz6j5zb26z26o4Qn9d6SzI0Dd8IH0HdfMYJChWLVSCecP-BZcim_g6_TcuX8hjWcjb9fVAHAOUbflzxBgIEANbC-RNosTNV5TdfxjAjAXvdJ1BQSqrsYBGPtLEgnHIjpfFZVEWjE_XTMTzPLsd2pKbaYjndgvNovxm2zW_8/s800/P1160790-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEuvgnmK4g-okzXhrQZQYFGz6j5zb26z26o4Qn9d6SzI0Dd8IH0HdfMYJChWLVSCecP-BZcim_g6_TcuX8hjWcjb9fVAHAOUbflzxBgIEANbC-RNosTNV5TdfxjAjAXvdJ1BQSqrsYBGPtLEgnHIjpfFZVEWjE_XTMTzPLsd2pKbaYjndgvNovxm2zW_8/w300-h400/P1160790-001.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les flancs du Jocaveil</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p><p><span>Dans la forêt silencieuse et colorée, le plaisir de la marche sur un épais tapis odorant se marie au plaisir des paysages entrevus aussi vertigineux qu'une haute montagne alors que je dépasserai à peine les 1200 m. Mes repères sont faussés.</span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoQV1p9Uoi6plHLu1N4ogiujPzsurJRsjl9yAH8fIQVIJYyyVvef1cMBY3X2mJPcphGszfUWmyn7Plcj-qJ2z4rJOy_0ZsJG1uZIc4c2j8uh_aQKTB7g7w1O5eRFwrbsIR_kue2TwC-y4U9oiIKFwOA-AODD-xxw1j5E7q62_Bi8KlUbuvwF2XoPnIKM8/s800/P1160832.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoQV1p9Uoi6plHLu1N4ogiujPzsurJRsjl9yAH8fIQVIJYyyVvef1cMBY3X2mJPcphGszfUWmyn7Plcj-qJ2z4rJOy_0ZsJG1uZIc4c2j8uh_aQKTB7g7w1O5eRFwrbsIR_kue2TwC-y4U9oiIKFwOA-AODD-xxw1j5E7q62_Bi8KlUbuvwF2XoPnIKM8/w640-h480/P1160832.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Estives sur le chemin direct de la Molina (non porté sur la cadastre de 1831)</td></tr></tbody></table><p></p><p><span>Chemin désert, silence dans les bois, tout est immensité autour de moi qui me sens si bien ici. </span></p><p><span>Et pourtant...que d'activités, de bruit, de mouvement, de sciage de bois, de fumée des charbonnières, de voix et cris humains ou animaux ont fait vibrer ces pentes avant que ne vienne ce silence.</span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHOfnClT8dTX6CNO-nG4SETGjIigXZ3Nd2-yvJLDfHoQVoBXNIj211NDix2BjgNmsVcwgEqypwGAr_U4B1cLnHyd-hwJgSK1guHjIvtgS47nMj75afHDErJQY66-ZD_1hHYhSKkk-HJXVrYb8cu58KEXotVhVCPFgbm45Ee7AJz5IW7Z3Tt9FrSPsTRUc/s800/P1160822.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHOfnClT8dTX6CNO-nG4SETGjIigXZ3Nd2-yvJLDfHoQVoBXNIj211NDix2BjgNmsVcwgEqypwGAr_U4B1cLnHyd-hwJgSK1guHjIvtgS47nMj75afHDErJQY66-ZD_1hHYhSKkk-HJXVrYb8cu58KEXotVhVCPFgbm45Ee7AJz5IW7Z3Tt9FrSPsTRUc/w400-h300/P1160822.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En demi cercle, encombré de roches noircies,<br /> la supposée charbonnière </td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p><p><span>Je crois encore les entendre dans le léger froissement des feuilles au sol et l'air glacé immobile....</span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEictlpvXmBUIJha4284NOV64FS2G-Y4WZ5FadlfadaEvxnBa5mjtUgyHYhTv-oxfKao1qmdajx_Ab4z6jQlMpF1UEskcdpUrd4ikZYWEcQeo6PKOuqO3LGhGRh-1eKGZSuWterOrfBQQaQ_06LcaMOPV8a0P5LriJGQYbshACw7oDV4m94t4Lb57q0-tKk/s800/P1160809.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEictlpvXmBUIJha4284NOV64FS2G-Y4WZ5FadlfadaEvxnBa5mjtUgyHYhTv-oxfKao1qmdajx_Ab4z6jQlMpF1UEskcdpUrd4ikZYWEcQeo6PKOuqO3LGhGRh-1eKGZSuWterOrfBQQaQ_06LcaMOPV8a0P5LriJGQYbshACw7oDV4m94t4Lb57q0-tKk/w400-h300/P1160809.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Dans le froid glacial</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span><br /></span><p></p><p><span>Le chemin finit ici, à la piste du Llech, parking de Lous Grounells. La piste l'a dévoré. Puis lui a rendu sa liberté sur un tronçon désaffecté que je n'ai pas visité. Mais un très beau cortal étirait alors ses murs au grand soleil. Il est encore imposant.</span></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrJK2En7qfON2uUQWrHF2G9c2MdHVosh-etkBhDulYw56Ht40mCcutmHDzNG97ofDkQDJHeP-_vD4kzdwJXurM9imJegkmYi9ruc4DJnvxsKdfJt8xLOgo7V1AtPtGlp3JzvBX_y79XhZlSFaoyrN9cuYBMxzgRpbLZ6fXglnspbS02ElREtY6xSzAD94/s800/P1160839.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrJK2En7qfON2uUQWrHF2G9c2MdHVosh-etkBhDulYw56Ht40mCcutmHDzNG97ofDkQDJHeP-_vD4kzdwJXurM9imJegkmYi9ruc4DJnvxsKdfJt8xLOgo7V1AtPtGlp3JzvBX_y79XhZlSFaoyrN9cuYBMxzgRpbLZ6fXglnspbS02ElREtY6xSzAD94/w640-h480/P1160839.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le cortal de Lous grounells</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p></p><p><span> Je parviens au refuge de la Molina, ancien moulin, ou plutôt ancienne scierie, qui fut le bout du monde jusqu'à l'ouverture de la piste.</span></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdPOGV8ktlY5vcI9CiKvEbqElaZ9CTYzamwPtWPjnxsDV7BnwqTwcdbIV00FT-v1ULAm6Nl9zqZDCcLLCdF5o_lZtGclRVytxWQQkAMs0VYQa4i3KDGd1kP9b5OlSTGIjliKxRsWgcW3wy7i0KQHBkwa6ydL74X9M5F20rWEDYulzz8gQKpOntOi8hcWc/s800/P1160846.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdPOGV8ktlY5vcI9CiKvEbqElaZ9CTYzamwPtWPjnxsDV7BnwqTwcdbIV00FT-v1ULAm6Nl9zqZDCcLLCdF5o_lZtGclRVytxWQQkAMs0VYQa4i3KDGd1kP9b5OlSTGIjliKxRsWgcW3wy7i0KQHBkwa6ydL74X9M5F20rWEDYulzz8gQKpOntOi8hcWc/w400-h300/P1160846.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><span><br /></span><p></p><p><span>On y accédait alors par un chemin étonnant que je veux retrouver, il remontait la rivière La Salze depuis la forge, longeant un moulin à farine près de la forge, oui du blé si haut dans ces montagnes presque féroces !</span></p><p><span>Du refuge de la molina, un sentier remonte cette même rivière, la Salze, qui, si je la suivais, me conduirait à la crête du Barbet, après avoir rencontré la piste; je n'y arriverais jamais d'ailleurs, congelée bien avant. Je le suis un moment, morte de froid, et de faim, je n'arriverai pas à la Mouline Nobe (1831) soit nova, la scierie neuve ou nouvelle. Elle serait à 1400 m d'altitude et j'abdique à 1200 m.</span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ-oHyWKqqguf0LmDe5CaSoW_K4fk8tIr3Wc5da2KNhOzsXtwxdyaBhyb7zIawhVcZslBQzq2zjpSQnOGuXHaKSaZ7SOEwWAt-fZJ-nb1K65Wj7AadwjGuYGUBzql6FtpdYTn2umnKrM_nQfM-C-D80fO1xJV_LrAtvIV5PIQnmMfpX0Dil1wj-7DUP1U/s800/P1160845.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ-oHyWKqqguf0LmDe5CaSoW_K4fk8tIr3Wc5da2KNhOzsXtwxdyaBhyb7zIawhVcZslBQzq2zjpSQnOGuXHaKSaZ7SOEwWAt-fZJ-nb1K65Wj7AadwjGuYGUBzql6FtpdYTn2umnKrM_nQfM-C-D80fO1xJV_LrAtvIV5PIQnmMfpX0Dil1wj-7DUP1U/w300-h400/P1160845.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La Salze</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span><br /></span><p></p><p><span>Un repas rapide au soleil en compagnie de deux randonneurs (les seuls humains de la journée) et je repars par la piste, vers <b>la Forge de Llech.</b> Je salue au passage l'ancien chemin désaffecté par la piste, que j'irai visiter un jour et je descends par le chemin d'autrefois, pavé et beau. Le Llech ici s'enfonce dans une gorge sinueuse et tourmentée, les vues sont vertigineuses. Le Ravin de la Salze est bordé de hauts murs en terrasse, y cultivait on ou bien ce site servait il de campements aux travailleurs de la forge ? Je me pla<span>is à le croire.</span></span></p><p><span><span><br /></span></span></p><p><span></span></p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK5tPiKBfTBJvuJVc8Yc5-j-BpWwPNPTTQQF4p8kcFiWLsyziS2VQ63Q1z69BdwajqWNvW2Xam5CqCvBRpZJk03f7vTG44aGfE7gAeqGqhXV1Zfs13YUdxmmRv1qAPWQMLAIOAOn3XWak2uRUjEE5BzTbERqvo35O_XwIeRoCwb7ejgTb0gejsKp9cg6M/s800/P1160852.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK5tPiKBfTBJvuJVc8Yc5-j-BpWwPNPTTQQF4p8kcFiWLsyziS2VQ63Q1z69BdwajqWNvW2Xam5CqCvBRpZJk03f7vTG44aGfE7gAeqGqhXV1Zfs13YUdxmmRv1qAPWQMLAIOAOn3XWak2uRUjEE5BzTbERqvo35O_XwIeRoCwb7ejgTb0gejsKp9cg6M/w300-h400/P1160852.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le chemin de la forge</td></tr></tbody></table><span><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA2lECxjAfcJaiA5XcI4BVHHeotzVaRyjzfxy4e5PpZa5q-72ZsEJfyKceXr1h_BEYSX29KKu6C5k01iMe9g4SrNFxi7qi_savaNxxm_RnYyZzy2wz0D4-GBBn_yKKOIP_Q5vmnmZh89wxJ0spg8IJaGrMzvU3FFzQvcLE3if7s8j6cX1pr4oQhazAFFc/s800/P1160900.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA2lECxjAfcJaiA5XcI4BVHHeotzVaRyjzfxy4e5PpZa5q-72ZsEJfyKceXr1h_BEYSX29KKu6C5k01iMe9g4SrNFxi7qi_savaNxxm_RnYyZzy2wz0D4-GBBn_yKKOIP_Q5vmnmZh89wxJ0spg8IJaGrMzvU3FFzQvcLE3if7s8j6cX1pr4oQhazAFFc/w300-h400/P1160900.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Paysage vertigineux dans la vallée</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span><br /></span></span><p></p><p><span><span><br /></span></span></p><p><span><span><br /></span></span></p><p><span><span><br /></span></span></p><p><span><span><br /></span></span></p><p><span><span><br /></span></span></p><p><span><span><br /></span></span></p><p><span><span><br /></span></span></p><p><span><span><br /></span></span></p><p><span><span><br /></span></span></p><p><span><span><br /></span></span></p><p><span><span><br /></span></span></p><p><span><span>La forge est à la confluence avec le Llech bien maigre ici qui porte le nom de Correc de Prat Cabrera. Un chemin désaffecté le suit vers l'amont, il est en partie effondré mais me conduit à une belle place charbonnière.</span></span></p><p><span></span></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPMeEEpVqxF_fJjSkXW_ijEzt1w1sZ1VDbq9Hzqxj-g9Da-X9Q7g9duCO_wrrU1jlnhmGyoxX236KS4nuN42F-oYdWqH2s5rEn5XFXQ_hN6D9qZxPTRx5juvJHhck_8uK0PTo0mFbeDCtgvlSnjPpoRoQ1PIatpebmHkQLM0HeZJ8zxKW9aqKAwA1ZupI/s800/P1160867.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPMeEEpVqxF_fJjSkXW_ijEzt1w1sZ1VDbq9Hzqxj-g9Da-X9Q7g9duCO_wrrU1jlnhmGyoxX236KS4nuN42F-oYdWqH2s5rEn5XFXQ_hN6D9qZxPTRx5juvJHhck_8uK0PTo0mFbeDCtgvlSnjPpoRoQ1PIatpebmHkQLM0HeZJ8zxKW9aqKAwA1ZupI/w300-h400/P1160867.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sentier désaffecté et très abimé</td></tr></tbody></table><p></p><p><span><span><br /></span></span></p><span><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnEj643lZPjWDfZutCvZTL4D0E_3V1UjDV_7Ntymb-IAsq85pd88rcR1qYauj5cEg7TS3ceJSQwDLymotLMoLcvB-urDEIqMiwhPGIX3YIzITfdE1rlaC1Bf9ZGrPGcsk4GtqfVlKS2hqXsoHaFB77kForcm3MZSpsKxmCdVy4g-3txnlDeqtCmRlVPZI/s800/P1160870.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnEj643lZPjWDfZutCvZTL4D0E_3V1UjDV_7Ntymb-IAsq85pd88rcR1qYauj5cEg7TS3ceJSQwDLymotLMoLcvB-urDEIqMiwhPGIX3YIzITfdE1rlaC1Bf9ZGrPGcsk4GtqfVlKS2hqXsoHaFB77kForcm3MZSpsKxmCdVy4g-3txnlDeqtCmRlVPZI/w400-h300/P1160870.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Tout au bout près de la rivière; place charbonnière</td></tr></tbody></table><br /></span><p></p><p><span><span>Retour sur la forge, LE monument majeur du secteur. Une forge si en amont dans la vallée, c'est surprenant. La raconter, la décrire serait trop long; je la visite de fond en comble, imposante bien qu'en ruines. C'est sinistre et émouvant à la fois, son vacarme ancien résonne encore dans le silence et le chant de l'eau. Je m'y attarde, mais que c'est sinistre ! </span></span></p><p><span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span><br /></span></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl6fO2o5XKenFJiVTOSwnrCRN_hBideQ2XCurMIhwwy6yCx3sDiJmWcu5CXsrD7MB04t3FVLe596AbYlZ2xBQx6vO0PNu1n9pvG8tIv90rYzGBexB9ctBLOEsJgf2vtdQuewSPYWgDIRo1eWlGbZGwPQ5r0PHZrPBiOIPq5W-YVcodZPNrit2Hqt1NeqY/s800/P1160859.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl6fO2o5XKenFJiVTOSwnrCRN_hBideQ2XCurMIhwwy6yCx3sDiJmWcu5CXsrD7MB04t3FVLe596AbYlZ2xBQx6vO0PNu1n9pvG8tIv90rYzGBexB9ctBLOEsJgf2vtdQuewSPYWgDIRo1eWlGbZGwPQ5r0PHZrPBiOIPq5W-YVcodZPNrit2Hqt1NeqY/w400-h300/P1160859.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sentier et canal d'amenée de la forge</td></tr></tbody></table><p><span><span><br /></span></span></p><span></span><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; 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margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMoUp95KElLI0RpskpxmJJoaOonnv7IFlmstE0aPJiJiVLVDSfSmcTaKorDyLTtKI4vox-XLMzzfz-hdq6dyTLHcJLHHlmH8Xsls0ZjTQoGUTj3nadmERT-qtEWNKLmz7OscshRyNqIQs1kR3k7N1tfVEi9ZKldQ_yfOPAfMZexYAMLDM-0-eLLwClk2g/w640-h480/P1160866.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Une partie de la forge</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4T0k1juy8wrx2n9HRdUxrMK_TRInBg3EKZ8F8o3DWLMpgGfGGcCwMQXUZp-ZXjBwPEkIKrk0-obTXN5jCBRd610DVyhDQ9003ZGANmETl-5vcuHnUHvWdz4imMq0iu5TvR65OKteYA1RBqrRDvK53jnlPHAcn10j9hGf0k5KiR-mCKg8GIxR1ekVqV6o/s800/P1160880-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4T0k1juy8wrx2n9HRdUxrMK_TRInBg3EKZ8F8o3DWLMpgGfGGcCwMQXUZp-ZXjBwPEkIKrk0-obTXN5jCBRd610DVyhDQ9003ZGANmETl-5vcuHnUHvWdz4imMq0iu5TvR65OKteYA1RBqrRDvK53jnlPHAcn10j9hGf0k5KiR-mCKg8GIxR1ekVqV6o/w640-h480/P1160880-001.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Intérieur</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><span style="color: #cc0000;"><b>En quelques chiffres :</b></span></span><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2s25qjGIeV_N_u-3ldW96EGq4EKhe0Qsugrrm5yxGa5peJ-vqL615YoHfmSDiYQ25fgLA-TxfvGgejmY4g2SCl8tUL1pE3xaHBoR5nTG_pz5Gx8kP_WUSPy7tYgzTRN1Rrze08tgnH1khqgaRzoQDPorJVm9phHINqwOubHFz1y06YBrkfVYMmEQ96bI/s800/P1160876.JPG" style="clear: right; 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text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlhMW4Vf6-B9UmNvq4hcC3erBwFBW9p2-bX9j0bAguBSKQJnJxSAIvizE432Tc0q5l80xRizT-3hVscfeWFAICswow5UgGlukrTIullhsmJR8divJFd27vIsiamMToj_kOVBukzAgriKIZoGedBXSHrrXSRxPy8PySy6KaM-fTn9HnikS0DsSvAYlw33k/s800/P1160885.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlhMW4Vf6-B9UmNvq4hcC3erBwFBW9p2-bX9j0bAguBSKQJnJxSAIvizE432Tc0q5l80xRizT-3hVscfeWFAICswow5UgGlukrTIullhsmJR8divJFd27vIsiamMToj_kOVBukzAgriKIZoGedBXSHrrXSRxPy8PySy6KaM-fTn9HnikS0DsSvAYlw33k/w300-h400/P1160885.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Four</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><div><span><br /></span></div><div><span><br /></span></div><div><span><br /></span></div><span style="color: #cc0000;">Le fer </span></span></div><div><span><span style="color: #cc0000;">était acheminé à Seners (hameau près d' Estoher) où il était travaillé, par câbles, en suivant le Llech.</span></span></div><div><span><span style="color: #cc0000;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span><span style="color: #cc0000;">A la forge de Llech, le fer était réduit (loupe puis bloc de métal) par cuisson puis martelage (cinglage) tandis qu'à Seners, il s'agissait d'une forge d'épuration afin de fabriquer des outils .</span></span></div><div><span><span style="color: #cc0000;">(Source Léonie Deshayes)<br /></span><br /><br />Installer une ligne de câbles au dessus de cette vallée dut être un exploit hors du commun quand on saisit le relief d'en haut...j'aimerais bien avoir un document sur cette ligne.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKDxsGcooPd10A2ZABjTJS01GCi1GqyEY3-hvGlBeXGQRsM0p1fZuYlDkKncfyyIBjSAAt0aGtbDqm-a48Ua3JX3UrI4yYGebH4yu52VQZ_8LthYDj15YQSQTLNBoq2R1pK_J2-ugQa_lOvJtxTKCj6quC4YN3AeGSv-G2sqH3a6X4hMOIvFr7fXtMw3A/w400-h300/P1160937.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Depuis 2019...c'est barré</td></tr></tbody></table><p><span><span></span></span></p><p><span><span><br /></span></span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><b>En chiffres </b></span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Distance 14.5 km</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Temps de marche et de recherches: 4 h 34</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Dénivelé positif total évalué à 500 m</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="color: #cc0000;"><b>Le trajet : (dimanche 3 décembre 2023). Intégralité dans la commune d' Estoher</b></span></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcJWHULA7-yfAvBjHchLIak1qqe-yNW3XTndINpVztYWb5jR6XNX81My3kneDS6Qzl0sw3lguklPipTtjA2V4r9BEotnKJ6t39y_6DpKUWaxlVw0pyen-GVnrePGYjjx1TEAatgZL2ruICiJ9iQu0C5gL7BQSYVTLEXom2f2l-z4iTMOhZFwTchVdDG1o/s866/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-12-06%20080114.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="777" data-original-width="866" height="574" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcJWHULA7-yfAvBjHchLIak1qqe-yNW3XTndINpVztYWb5jR6XNX81My3kneDS6Qzl0sw3lguklPipTtjA2V4r9BEotnKJ6t39y_6DpKUWaxlVw0pyen-GVnrePGYjjx1TEAatgZL2ruICiJ9iQu0C5gL7BQSYVTLEXom2f2l-z4iTMOhZFwTchVdDG1o/w640-h574/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-12-06%20080114.png" width="640" /></a></div><br /><span><br /></span><p></p></div></div>Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-73506364645803093902023-11-28T09:04:00.001+02:002023-11-28T10:08:58.821+02:00Estoher : Le Puig dels Moros (1211 m)<p> Pour cette randonnée, je vais être accompagnée par un "guide" connaissant le secteur, ce qui va être reposant et appréciable, je ne devrai pas chercher ma voie et on fera un circuit en boucle.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-RtOmbBn665fwc6L23hR-i6Kr36Jha9apXnXIcHLCymiBpo45bM9Y5VfYWjZ6WEwKnsgBztT5GAZzuWHHU9jCB-DEyQCtzdD94aky83rbDLUM2F7NegH712OYfFLhCSAgj1GyZmaAyzyOsQwt4ZPUML7HlOw6LiHyXr8n3TNV0i4EKix_56hHb-mY6cg/s800/P1150924.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-RtOmbBn665fwc6L23hR-i6Kr36Jha9apXnXIcHLCymiBpo45bM9Y5VfYWjZ6WEwKnsgBztT5GAZzuWHHU9jCB-DEyQCtzdD94aky83rbDLUM2F7NegH712OYfFLhCSAgj1GyZmaAyzyOsQwt4ZPUML7HlOw6LiHyXr8n3TNV0i4EKix_56hHb-mY6cg/w400-h300/P1150924.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Puig dels Moros 1211 m</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p>Ce sera versant ouest, au dessus de <b>la rivière Llech</b>. Secteur tout nouveau pour moi.</p><p>Nous quittons Estoher et il s'annonce encore une étincelante journée d'automne. En quelques phrases Paul m'indique le tracé de la rando, cela va grimper c'est sûr.</p><p>Traversée du Llech, une visite à<b> la chapelle St Jean de Seners</b>, seul vestige restauré d'un village disparu, auprès duquel se trouvait un moulin à farine et un cimetière, dans un site minier.. Une fontaine minérale y est mentionnée.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXxmvKXVAnX47MzxqkxH1Z5LCVZEsDJfOSv3I-SC_1ovllAw9jBG7xsSczlpGtiafil-jQ5TBgWvCldi6KauGhI785ImEonG96qK6bSS4x9IoKAYnXVxTYb0T-JrW3WFNzqCXBFIybFyYF-1BmR2MSS0FqGmYYkpw40ueMGIc8lz2nyLdSSxhPbo1h0UE/s800/P1150851.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXxmvKXVAnX47MzxqkxH1Z5LCVZEsDJfOSv3I-SC_1ovllAw9jBG7xsSczlpGtiafil-jQ5TBgWvCldi6KauGhI785ImEonG96qK6bSS4x9IoKAYnXVxTYb0T-JrW3WFNzqCXBFIybFyYF-1BmR2MSS0FqGmYYkpw40ueMGIc8lz2nyLdSSxhPbo1h0UE/w400-h300/P1150851.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">San Joan de Seners</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Les hors d'oeuvre sont consommés, le plat de résistance s'invite dans les mollets, ça grimpe dur en forêt qui fut autrefois cultures, terrasses et cortal. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7HRmgBFMrHUwGJFr9xQj-8-R4hGLuIKW7tgL4ISu6CqDwnT7pOLN9R_AD-on3oLnx7Y6j2E_b22TSftRDMxmgnGYfp9p64xcDE__PLLbVtKxK3QVlI9mKbwlf3RRgQ39588DW0o003Mq2LtKqaA2nKCCSqizSqySHeBN1FE62YthumLfCEuYh6pqaPIw/s800/P1150854.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7HRmgBFMrHUwGJFr9xQj-8-R4hGLuIKW7tgL4ISu6CqDwnT7pOLN9R_AD-on3oLnx7Y6j2E_b22TSftRDMxmgnGYfp9p64xcDE__PLLbVtKxK3QVlI9mKbwlf3RRgQ39588DW0o003Mq2LtKqaA2nKCCSqizSqySHeBN1FE62YthumLfCEuYh6pqaPIw/w640-h480/P1150854.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les forêts d'ici : chênes verts</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Un beau cortal jadis coiffé de tuiles domine la crête, dans les arbres, en ruines, un enchevêtrement de débris. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKjyUatKiMF3AYu0HmaR1EYIjDF1XgK0yk4o3NyJWYnwf7B25XHUjSgXE4UhHO4gOQ__I6XDbAQ-eJ8N_7lx_oaIx__pFJjlc18xxyyOGYowVkeXvuxvhjE4rbQ5SjpPvVXpS5AHjPtPWLVL5DraJMT6quJI-iNG7Eo5pGY98xYJcoK_oAOwjaDAvYiIs/s800/P1150857.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKjyUatKiMF3AYu0HmaR1EYIjDF1XgK0yk4o3NyJWYnwf7B25XHUjSgXE4UhHO4gOQ__I6XDbAQ-eJ8N_7lx_oaIx__pFJjlc18xxyyOGYowVkeXvuxvhjE4rbQ5SjpPvVXpS5AHjPtPWLVL5DraJMT6quJI-iNG7Eo5pGY98xYJcoK_oAOwjaDAvYiIs/w400-h300/P1150857.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ruine de cortal</td></tr></tbody></table><p>On le salue au passage et on continue toujours en forêt (que peut il y avoir d'autre ?), en suivant un sentier lisible, cairné, non balisé, qui nous dirigera de crête en crête, un vrai plaisir car les points de vue s'élargissent et deviennent de vrais tableaux en relief et colorés par un flamboyant automne.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjBHMz50kF87ls5zztXrkXmuQBkr6YmupiQ1kiNMHnE4iTVW77i-PhSmALcZbuQpqaeEBI-h7PzeJ6GM6zOQmFa66On5CNVUToMszDECVdpr9-zAeZFTjr8FZLTmXe6baP56pahTO4xhVJYUTCJ-RhyphenhyphenvhTl4sn79fUhcMOCQrbOxwMRVorHt6Fj4rvjdE/s800/P1150864.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjBHMz50kF87ls5zztXrkXmuQBkr6YmupiQ1kiNMHnE4iTVW77i-PhSmALcZbuQpqaeEBI-h7PzeJ6GM6zOQmFa66On5CNVUToMszDECVdpr9-zAeZFTjr8FZLTmXe6baP56pahTO4xhVJYUTCJ-RhyphenhyphenvhTl4sn79fUhcMOCQrbOxwMRVorHt6Fj4rvjdE/w640-h480/P1150864.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le paysage se dévoile</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_df__IXW3fijwBXgHs2GQnuXmaKYzqo3m6_SLtPpecHRv6GTovgbb8jVUV6oKgQnQUKryU33WukAqr1texeeeDsFY7k6NlTm-S0QUodsY9ScOomIpOhimqbXEjdw273VL8vYdwPLyu-_90bWiTKeUxfPMZnz6SfPlDDx9UviiciHozPV8MKtJzzSFNwc/s800/P1150861.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_df__IXW3fijwBXgHs2GQnuXmaKYzqo3m6_SLtPpecHRv6GTovgbb8jVUV6oKgQnQUKryU33WukAqr1texeeeDsFY7k6NlTm-S0QUodsY9ScOomIpOhimqbXEjdw273VL8vYdwPLyu-_90bWiTKeUxfPMZnz6SfPlDDx9UviiciHozPV8MKtJzzSFNwc/w400-h300/P1150861.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Relief ruiniforme (schistes) et son écrin coloré</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Ainsi se dévoileront des vallées, celle du Correc d'en Neret, celle du Llech et plus haut celle de la Lentilla.</p><p>La vallée du Neret (néret = genévrier) est un grand ravin rectiligne plongeant vers le Llech; il semble y avoir quelques sentiers d'accès mais certainement des sentes animales. Seule m'y aventurerais-je ? Ce n'est guère tentant. Par contre en me penchant sur le vide, j'aperçois les fils rouillés des câbles de l'exploitation minière du fer; aucun wagonnet n'est visible, bien que j'en aie vus depuis le Llech. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6NDCiqsA5EoEaqUelUK2yHDwxq93e-c5utOC8d0Wyb7iyYnYQhXqVkW7JCpbJKKvd0Ym9YMixTJqQnism-eOSXQypy94z9_UCyKFLKQ3WD2-WFu2WZBKSHp3Q4TVBAZxHLmwJ2Y1ccEulwLfKKq1cdmEOeX5ZKCc7bpTSISHz5sgi3hNl5DNpPA3dp1g/s800/P1150865.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6NDCiqsA5EoEaqUelUK2yHDwxq93e-c5utOC8d0Wyb7iyYnYQhXqVkW7JCpbJKKvd0Ym9YMixTJqQnism-eOSXQypy94z9_UCyKFLKQ3WD2-WFu2WZBKSHp3Q4TVBAZxHLmwJ2Y1ccEulwLfKKq1cdmEOeX5ZKCc7bpTSISHz5sgi3hNl5DNpPA3dp1g/w400-h300/P1150865.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vestiges...vertige</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Nous ne verrons pas davantage de pylônes; mais dans cette végétation aussi luxuriante, que voir ? Seules les murettes d'anciennes cultures courent dans la forêt.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYR4cOyGzUWm5v6l48O1curPSGSKlWSVdYHtpaRl3F0Uf4FT2ttQX2CoF6maV1lIJvdm8OKcaCVZwMxbJTxEXk6l1Vlxl0Ulp_lnyyZAlRtMAHLx3ainwdq90CoKnJA0wsaSVgOR-JSYp_3d0xdbg2WDGkcHvkKHj9oGT1c6NaxgkjKgAsF8JH01xKQck/s800/P1150866.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYR4cOyGzUWm5v6l48O1curPSGSKlWSVdYHtpaRl3F0Uf4FT2ttQX2CoF6maV1lIJvdm8OKcaCVZwMxbJTxEXk6l1Vlxl0Ulp_lnyyZAlRtMAHLx3ainwdq90CoKnJA0wsaSVgOR-JSYp_3d0xdbg2WDGkcHvkKHj9oGT1c6NaxgkjKgAsF8JH01xKQck/w400-h300/P1150866.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vallée du Neret</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi94zeFn8P6SK_yOZPJSSBbe_FopzCKpsnxx2cYK7Z9jt0QrlSRs8vUsCOpj0jdbrkCHZr8iqjZrfSiNowl6mIPhvYMIvhkfZG3LIZkSN-pURHh1G2UcpKtX_s_RcP6f4YsxH0yA12q8QBwJwuFniOou4IzrT9csluVpLJHZgx0QgrAc9IKK1rU80qKvbA/s800/P1160102.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi94zeFn8P6SK_yOZPJSSBbe_FopzCKpsnxx2cYK7Z9jt0QrlSRs8vUsCOpj0jdbrkCHZr8iqjZrfSiNowl6mIPhvYMIvhkfZG3LIZkSN-pURHh1G2UcpKtX_s_RcP6f4YsxH0yA12q8QBwJwuFniOou4IzrT9csluVpLJHZgx0QgrAc9IKK1rU80qKvbA/w300-h400/P1160102.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vallée du Néret vue d'ailleurs</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Un rocher émerge et il semble fortifié : ce n'est rien d'autre qu'un ancien cortal, pas très grand, gardien de ces hautes solitudes, qui devait bénéficier d'un panorama d'exception. A moins qu'il soit lié à la mine ? Il est enfoui dans les chênes verts.</p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcYGUR0DNw6olgE0u9YalC3spiMJG8-k3WfLoqiaKVyh4Aia3kIp3LR0bPEsnPOVh0lV9FdSeXZjlQP4vjEzj1FXELu8xbVgMvwmUdV8sikqC5x0m04ZODzVbE4xWxSnhKBV7RYHVRGPMAj8u7UL9CG8M0byGK-nShj8G9pTFNLfzgvoP4zHPUkbwszx0/s800/P1150871.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcYGUR0DNw6olgE0u9YalC3spiMJG8-k3WfLoqiaKVyh4Aia3kIp3LR0bPEsnPOVh0lV9FdSeXZjlQP4vjEzj1FXELu8xbVgMvwmUdV8sikqC5x0m04ZODzVbE4xWxSnhKBV7RYHVRGPMAj8u7UL9CG8M0byGK-nShj8G9pTFNLfzgvoP4zHPUkbwszx0/w400-h300/P1150871.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ruine </td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Pour émerger de cette chênaie, il va falloir attaquer la ligne de crêtes et ceci fait, nous ne la quitterons plus. Là c'est féérie. D'abord toucher du caillou, même si la ligne n'est pas sous nos pieds, je la sens au bout des doigts, je la touche des yeux. Les couleurs ruissellent, le soleil aussi, l'automne étincelle. <br />Dans notre dos s'allonge et ondule la crête que l'on a suivie trop souvent sous le couvert, mais dégagée elle est belle.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjobhCO5xZBTJGnanv2lpKwkFcrRNaHk7fRRq-PMOaT-0YgUe4N6ajqCkH6wghPPEG0qxcY2cyh-LSm-IHO_xwAqx93LTtaRx6nwe4qX8Wta1PFNQH_qxt6CYMoFUcYpMJ6bX2jtYvylOR2saXDSmhKpq6v8_ZV4lPaZ1C8hHsBgw_XaY44r9qL8v0ipeE/s800/P1150884.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjobhCO5xZBTJGnanv2lpKwkFcrRNaHk7fRRq-PMOaT-0YgUe4N6ajqCkH6wghPPEG0qxcY2cyh-LSm-IHO_xwAqx93LTtaRx6nwe4qX8Wta1PFNQH_qxt6CYMoFUcYpMJ6bX2jtYvylOR2saXDSmhKpq6v8_ZV4lPaZ1C8hHsBgw_XaY44r9qL8v0ipeE/w640-h480/P1150884.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le paysage me fascine : vallée du Llech</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO3ho4MLNQDw0sdvEPI-6X3D76ahDkuFY5q-OuWlHTLrRF05va-knj8ijFzsa7E0G5m6TROJaBb3ROksL4a4yEb1fNiygrSHqZ8r3z5YtJOEjdUORftDX0VjiGkJPo5E6DHC-QfDCyOi9buskNwxlX9zLQb5QcD4ixzdT8KfGpubyoawKIQJ4AEhbEXnQ/s800/P1150878.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO3ho4MLNQDw0sdvEPI-6X3D76ahDkuFY5q-OuWlHTLrRF05va-knj8ijFzsa7E0G5m6TROJaBb3ROksL4a4yEb1fNiygrSHqZ8r3z5YtJOEjdUORftDX0VjiGkJPo5E6DHC-QfDCyOi9buskNwxlX9zLQb5QcD4ixzdT8KfGpubyoawKIQJ4AEhbEXnQ/w300-h400/P1150878.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Piste forestière du Llech conduisant <br />aux Cortalets (Canigó)</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUhTByV_6osfSdwNKMBuv1KlXVUCB8SvpOwX9TBMPO3cBe3WOoBco0ay0YzEyy6qMN77bWs5JaXMmx-xJBgXV5dJxDU20Gyr8LBnWdcOSGV7oUmz3ui9Pn6IfPjbPbnolre_Vx_ayNNPhMWbJ6nsuYWsh4-Rcu7inUu5OsWtPu-ZgbE9TyAhrK0EJ2nuk/s800/P1150891.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUhTByV_6osfSdwNKMBuv1KlXVUCB8SvpOwX9TBMPO3cBe3WOoBco0ay0YzEyy6qMN77bWs5JaXMmx-xJBgXV5dJxDU20Gyr8LBnWdcOSGV7oUmz3ui9Pn6IfPjbPbnolre_Vx_ayNNPhMWbJ6nsuYWsh4-Rcu7inUu5OsWtPu-ZgbE9TyAhrK0EJ2nuk/w300-h400/P1150891.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Frôler ou fouler l'arête, au choix</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinj3u04dpwRnELas9XIcdhOzk0mgXekq1JTWvNcHJ2g-_rKYKJ85X5jD8pgi6So4ZNJrnjnmeVkLhyx9oLRqA-YHC1QR-b9aARYPBCpZa5nh_wAYNmduJa8rg_332qtWozuxBXPx5cfM7dSehCLhRfmkDSdZdyxywjQimbJLN0tIVX_3F6o-LgOFJRViM/s800/P1150892.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinj3u04dpwRnELas9XIcdhOzk0mgXekq1JTWvNcHJ2g-_rKYKJ85X5jD8pgi6So4ZNJrnjnmeVkLhyx9oLRqA-YHC1QR-b9aARYPBCpZa5nh_wAYNmduJa8rg_332qtWozuxBXPx5cfM7dSehCLhRfmkDSdZdyxywjQimbJLN0tIVX_3F6o-LgOFJRViM/w400-h300/P1150892.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Roc de Jocaveil 1326 m</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Face à nous, le Puig dels Moros, élégant, est tout en douceur; à droite la crête qui conduit au Roc de Jocaveil est plus agressive, hérissée, mais au loin se devine le tapis vert de Prats Cabrera. Avant que la neige lui fasse un blanc manteau.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg77aUX3iASOYG_bBCj6Hv3fF6jS2nyaGDb_Yxdkb3pDvqPFinzMH1P-G7-rcVmFgDSk5UoMtLfcN_g9cdFeOJRI9G_Fzha2D-M_d5_yWQhWLuAgwzsdcjB0Y3gYbTrgXfvckerKxOotQx3PaeXV3QWAu89w8dytlF97GPOEzO4eRss1FFKz1TNLrP34E0/s800/P1150885.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg77aUX3iASOYG_bBCj6Hv3fF6jS2nyaGDb_Yxdkb3pDvqPFinzMH1P-G7-rcVmFgDSk5UoMtLfcN_g9cdFeOJRI9G_Fzha2D-M_d5_yWQhWLuAgwzsdcjB0Y3gYbTrgXfvckerKxOotQx3PaeXV3QWAu89w8dytlF97GPOEzO4eRss1FFKz1TNLrP34E0/w640-h480/P1150885.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Pic dels Moros 1211 m</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1EmlQVJ0IqVCm_v5Fpxc5q4ljmmp4NxiaLnsjdssxDWsEZDJO4y5UaFHSWu617J7PjjNStCnTUlAPb94cUdaNRJmzaRNJO_pVdCZjOsE4h4sJrIdQWVDjgXDQC55qRQLRKDAw6x_0ZwfH8U-8uycz3HX_5WQ_lB_LzisI1-wDWwlGOHkwQ5e-6UfNFKg/s800/P1150893.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1EmlQVJ0IqVCm_v5Fpxc5q4ljmmp4NxiaLnsjdssxDWsEZDJO4y5UaFHSWu617J7PjjNStCnTUlAPb94cUdaNRJmzaRNJO_pVdCZjOsE4h4sJrIdQWVDjgXDQC55qRQLRKDAw6x_0ZwfH8U-8uycz3HX_5WQ_lB_LzisI1-wDWwlGOHkwQ5e-6UfNFKg/w640-h480/P1150893.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Roc de Jocaveil et les crêtes</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Un des plus beaux villages de France nous offre son visage : Eus. Trois lettres et pas assez dans l'alphabet pour le décrire.</p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPE4kZYp72CUjyavBhTW75h0ndhw-evBPMYCR3IVjtmVmQ__EBjJOjajO1r892jVNtbpFQVw5_hZl3LJEHXKxdwhK0_ud8KN1XXW8UZftDIF12XOssrsopIfe5YsvIPpQCIPZQdwn2-Cq-zxiq26wVWMOaBmhpH9wQuw1ySevTPypRO_8JNjM-HkOjIGw/s800/P1150887.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPE4kZYp72CUjyavBhTW75h0ndhw-evBPMYCR3IVjtmVmQ__EBjJOjajO1r892jVNtbpFQVw5_hZl3LJEHXKxdwhK0_ud8KN1XXW8UZftDIF12XOssrsopIfe5YsvIPpQCIPZQdwn2-Cq-zxiq26wVWMOaBmhpH9wQuw1ySevTPypRO_8JNjM-HkOjIGw/w400-h300/P1150887.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Eus</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5mbkyp3U5IsUjRNVWsicJi4Qwt9MA4tmbwN-_CSgvSHlOivC2gTViWLFMPL3pAZEROx08A6CvIkTtEXHiEMdB-p0qRfDuOQ7tQvPvwV_kucgruv42J-xhrxnb8vbNmlN6aBPNzjAF1ys_p3seIvYCOwVmAYinJqnUtK0EIdYD3HeGtAzNrvdj0-xotW0/s800/P1150888.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5mbkyp3U5IsUjRNVWsicJi4Qwt9MA4tmbwN-_CSgvSHlOivC2gTViWLFMPL3pAZEROx08A6CvIkTtEXHiEMdB-p0qRfDuOQ7tQvPvwV_kucgruv42J-xhrxnb8vbNmlN6aBPNzjAF1ys_p3seIvYCOwVmAYinJqnUtK0EIdYD3HeGtAzNrvdj0-xotW0/w640-h480/P1150888.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vallée (canyon) et piste du Llech</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>Juste sous la crête deux superbes cabanes dont une circulaire épaulent un vaste bâtiment ruiné qui fut grandiose avec ses terrasses, ses escaliers et sans doute son sentier descendant vers une source, la Font del Vern.<br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjp-_IMlvw0qGD8DeobwSlntuetyT17tgCIAQ1gw9W5Oj-ug-WgcTK44MDpcUl1szc8xTQyIkTzfoJTXQjmCgTGwykE7DBFYFljDS-gSI08es41LuM88I-gMg7AClRqyQBziSd88c3LrHY3_Z3eHIsBT1wvqkls8Ui_N1dhwgcShI5A4OueNdfewfzets0/s800/P1150896.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjp-_IMlvw0qGD8DeobwSlntuetyT17tgCIAQ1gw9W5Oj-ug-WgcTK44MDpcUl1szc8xTQyIkTzfoJTXQjmCgTGwykE7DBFYFljDS-gSI08es41LuM88I-gMg7AClRqyQBziSd88c3LrHY3_Z3eHIsBT1wvqkls8Ui_N1dhwgcShI5A4OueNdfewfzets0/w400-h300/P1150896.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La cabane circulaire</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDJqyjXtR6p_1FwjtzLmFH4HODM5GTJWkwXRmFGVKNEbdHx_RY-qphV-zvVUFE3RSXYUeJhbfDLEUbOCHt5-VseaGNeNch84uSwFXB7CcZ3GB0r59KAy1hPn4B53kOzHdYefbX-DHdTO4nLGAXVI2N_kdUGAxjM4RcRsmmlKEkgZvlU90fU6ARRLr2P40/s800/P1150904.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDJqyjXtR6p_1FwjtzLmFH4HODM5GTJWkwXRmFGVKNEbdHx_RY-qphV-zvVUFE3RSXYUeJhbfDLEUbOCHt5-VseaGNeNch84uSwFXB7CcZ3GB0r59KAy1hPn4B53kOzHdYefbX-DHdTO4nLGAXVI2N_kdUGAxjM4RcRsmmlKEkgZvlU90fU6ARRLr2P40/w400-h300/P1150904.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">A l'intérieur</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB_qeB_rWefg4gd_uxCaxhhg8GMsx_7LCu5lldAW-6VcpIcO2HwGTGCubkjYP0RFYaez0SJ8evMm4xHD0sfzDD7UBWmn5obP1fkPuS46jgs-3TQcjW1lwMJkrFvTwQNF-uuGl9NZNpFlmzbx_8MgeiPbcsYO7OYi15fwI3HfP-b7bapBFSZbd6g7sFpEc/s800/P1150901.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB_qeB_rWefg4gd_uxCaxhhg8GMsx_7LCu5lldAW-6VcpIcO2HwGTGCubkjYP0RFYaez0SJ8evMm4xHD0sfzDD7UBWmn5obP1fkPuS46jgs-3TQcjW1lwMJkrFvTwQNF-uuGl9NZNpFlmzbx_8MgeiPbcsYO7OYi15fwI3HfP-b7bapBFSZbd6g7sFpEc/w400-h300/P1150901.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Grande dalle circulaire au plafond</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcdz8plStiLqgSIKb8aMSM7U5FIgYvxlMThyphenhyphenp29KyySaMIKz86zwZNQP6cTh0DDFErGbIaQ1bcluwoQUJ_dpETMUSOyVRlXuPkMaaDy_soaMFdYphEynsW3AHxFP5P4SsdJIi_kbBJwJK908qXx-OMAKWe6y0Wi3lD9N3-1WEzxY9FGoBsthv5h4jj4M4/s800/P1150905.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcdz8plStiLqgSIKb8aMSM7U5FIgYvxlMThyphenhyphenp29KyySaMIKz86zwZNQP6cTh0DDFErGbIaQ1bcluwoQUJ_dpETMUSOyVRlXuPkMaaDy_soaMFdYphEynsW3AHxFP5P4SsdJIi_kbBJwJK908qXx-OMAKWe6y0Wi3lD9N3-1WEzxY9FGoBsthv5h4jj4M4/w400-h300/P1150905.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La cabane voisine, rectangulaire</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwk05UMSkNmQJA0hDvEx3oH21mJpxnLVlcvgpuqcnpJ1E8y4hHhVyQF3E3OcZkTwUbeZoDfhrwE8Y3U8koz5EpC0jDe0sxi7VLHvCYBOt51gjVEvYXvc6Wpr6LYKgKFkDJOGhAEch6NNI6s3EzfGK41hSLieGlESTsI54CdxdDmnJjGiVLj3B4_gXgtyk/s800/P1150913.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwk05UMSkNmQJA0hDvEx3oH21mJpxnLVlcvgpuqcnpJ1E8y4hHhVyQF3E3OcZkTwUbeZoDfhrwE8Y3U8koz5EpC0jDe0sxi7VLHvCYBOt51gjVEvYXvc6Wpr6LYKgKFkDJOGhAEch6NNI6s3EzfGK41hSLieGlESTsI54CdxdDmnJjGiVLj3B4_gXgtyk/w640-h480/P1150913.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le cortal, vue "aérienne"</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOnRYOI4NWB6szdn7bchEMn-860TiYENXhb9QuuFxiFEYLwD1ljVx4nnbJ_FZlRYL_WJq1bUUuit7Z1cGPPFw-NXF5Amd6grQ5YErBkfVHpHBlk4whNcjoU1ZRyG4sqX4th1jO29WYFsAWuxB2FFpEMCsXrhtiAMMrobKLLADxVVqVIRXy-Jpg7gaDIpM/s800/P1150922.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOnRYOI4NWB6szdn7bchEMn-860TiYENXhb9QuuFxiFEYLwD1ljVx4nnbJ_FZlRYL_WJq1bUUuit7Z1cGPPFw-NXF5Amd6grQ5YErBkfVHpHBlk4whNcjoU1ZRyG4sqX4th1jO29WYFsAWuxB2FFpEMCsXrhtiAMMrobKLLADxVVqVIRXy-Jpg7gaDIpM/w300-h400/P1150922.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et le décor</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Voici la Collada d'en Jaume, sa cabane ruinée et la vue plongeante sur la vallée de la Lentilla, un coin de Baillestavy, un autre relief, une autre histoire. Et en dessous de nous, des lieux qui nous furent familiers voici quelques mois. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1yW_4ZK8Pj_T11h0_r-YR091CUqdLNTlIZuzt3il5E9oy2RSvAO2LURqQ5GnLxzTw1410V2x_wHPOMuRnT5Uh_p6Sd3RJTfxhgzc5TUIAOSrBN_adbRMXb6y0V5jmTVzUJzErkevTSaOAMeyIiYztHOiNFkKVvdOcFsE40XQYtLoJy1xleOQ6knkMv6Q/s800/P1150930.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1yW_4ZK8Pj_T11h0_r-YR091CUqdLNTlIZuzt3il5E9oy2RSvAO2LURqQ5GnLxzTw1410V2x_wHPOMuRnT5Uh_p6Sd3RJTfxhgzc5TUIAOSrBN_adbRMXb6y0V5jmTVzUJzErkevTSaOAMeyIiYztHOiNFkKVvdOcFsE40XQYtLoJy1xleOQ6knkMv6Q/w640-h480/P1150930.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Collada d'en Jaume (1139 m) et Pic dels Moros (1211 m)</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq0K_II6d9Ebm16HYpexD_fsjad0wrVIYAiwCDMT8dTpsn7bIv5pZRXLrItvgZ84pXl-xrGxzZz5enZET5053vBu6eBt4U1w7arXHRfuk47LL4COGQJkJ_qs_JlnsmllwwsbqNr1rfOC2czXAaPOvWTUD_TScoJV9CB8RKB0q56NJ6foILMzbYPjojw7c/s800/P1150926.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq0K_II6d9Ebm16HYpexD_fsjad0wrVIYAiwCDMT8dTpsn7bIv5pZRXLrItvgZ84pXl-xrGxzZz5enZET5053vBu6eBt4U1w7arXHRfuk47LL4COGQJkJ_qs_JlnsmllwwsbqNr1rfOC2czXAaPOvWTUD_TScoJV9CB8RKB0q56NJ6foILMzbYPjojw7c/w640-h480/P1150926.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La crête dentelée vers le sud et le Roc de Jocaveil</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdolnfXfbXPWqNYPEJi5vyZf05H4db-ZQYfsFZuX1C3GRXftgf1zBcXC6O012O9Xp7JLgnt35h6pSY87Sq_A0BvxrIHXfgT51ecyfGtG2CmSHffTYJxfuQ-D4uz13cTdwf6r-FL3jHSGTWkxjFrSlyZpi2p0kgdPZjT4zNWwlAK-kENgRsReq0HkfcNcg/s800/P1150949.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdolnfXfbXPWqNYPEJi5vyZf05H4db-ZQYfsFZuX1C3GRXftgf1zBcXC6O012O9Xp7JLgnt35h6pSY87Sq_A0BvxrIHXfgT51ecyfGtG2CmSHffTYJxfuQ-D4uz13cTdwf6r-FL3jHSGTWkxjFrSlyZpi2p0kgdPZjT4zNWwlAK-kENgRsReq0HkfcNcg/w640-h480/P1150949.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La vallée de la Lentilla venue du Canigou</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Résolument, on va grimper les derniers contreforts du Puig dels Moros. Si ce sommet est débonnaire et comme velouté de vert et de roux, il va être une succession de dalles rocheuses, de falaises où je vais me régaler. Ludique à souhait. Et esthétique de surcroît ce parcours. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3122G0nMdZw4BjYts5wlzsXrizQ3z4TApOpzCO4dIvfLTTloG-b3VWt1xXJKM6qhBwe8X8zyq4GtPKebAZzSs5Nd7VYXA59L-FJ5ggfoM8qYgDZWZpFmRN3bjJ1clesgr8a6WesBWwY0UYMQMaZcc2TuaGDGZJeVZ-L8BWUBKPqeqyhvodGP5f12ixwA/s800/P1150945.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3122G0nMdZw4BjYts5wlzsXrizQ3z4TApOpzCO4dIvfLTTloG-b3VWt1xXJKM6qhBwe8X8zyq4GtPKebAZzSs5Nd7VYXA59L-FJ5ggfoM8qYgDZWZpFmRN3bjJ1clesgr8a6WesBWwY0UYMQMaZcc2TuaGDGZJeVZ-L8BWUBKPqeqyhvodGP5f12ixwA/w640-h480/P1150945.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En premier plan la crête que l'on a parcourue</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br />Séquence amusement : ça me manquait !!<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Au sommet il y a des amas de dalles, je sais qu'une construction y figurait autrefois, qu'elle n'est plus que ruines, mais un soubassement de mur respire l'authentique.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcTrPkbt3_pDt3rk9QtPOsP8jw0hplWaofRjxEvzHy67yxdUDUFq0-si-NXf2UDXJ-RswAVRY5v1GD5Edhu9U-SXmE9_UFoh48LrWghwUo7MLQALXM7bRyBiRVAuBWx_O_qUGhc0zv_nqS6rSX_Kbr3dLOeDOTIxkreGgWY9wThx1b9nJgkeKzikjIuTU/s800/P1150964.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcTrPkbt3_pDt3rk9QtPOsP8jw0hplWaofRjxEvzHy67yxdUDUFq0-si-NXf2UDXJ-RswAVRY5v1GD5Edhu9U-SXmE9_UFoh48LrWghwUo7MLQALXM7bRyBiRVAuBWx_O_qUGhc0zv_nqS6rSX_Kbr3dLOeDOTIxkreGgWY9wThx1b9nJgkeKzikjIuTU/w400-h300/P1150964.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Restaurant d'altitude</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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On voit à la fois le Pic du Canigou et la mer, le Pic Carlit et les étangs littoraux. Un beau restaurant...</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOUY2uYQwr1bPsNT7kiicbIPCmAHzUOWCU-ctBNeKTukOv0GKWixx3tXdM930uA6Rj8XLS7r0X_XaFNdGJPoMpfHW4voPP_cjDOcxxYfFm7_BS8CqrOXZ-BR3W6KZnUL5OA-amGW8wxjh5oGAeujozaMwwAdS_JXeSEH8SRyeZXkgXAygzH2mxoy0Y4X4/s800/P1150962.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOUY2uYQwr1bPsNT7kiicbIPCmAHzUOWCU-ctBNeKTukOv0GKWixx3tXdM930uA6Rj8XLS7r0X_XaFNdGJPoMpfHW4voPP_cjDOcxxYfFm7_BS8CqrOXZ-BR3W6KZnUL5OA-amGW8wxjh5oGAeujozaMwwAdS_JXeSEH8SRyeZXkgXAygzH2mxoy0Y4X4/w640-h480/P1150962.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le Carlit (2921 m) et ses voisins</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXara7xBs-hiy4mEuKfC77Nt8Xd1GdPY14_w2HlSTyURguYMubB3uA0PJPBbndG1eTeaUdaqvIIe0SQK6G3ZfRVJXMoDcTEbr3T6fP5wz-Sq3WS96OaQsyMV1Y2hz5tPmQHOcBfbNHkb8V_HjUJ6Ep1dM4yQoj5u6aH7Hb0TuGNVZfXWutG4LQaKkCNp8/s800/P1150963.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXara7xBs-hiy4mEuKfC77Nt8Xd1GdPY14_w2HlSTyURguYMubB3uA0PJPBbndG1eTeaUdaqvIIe0SQK6G3ZfRVJXMoDcTEbr3T6fP5wz-Sq3WS96OaQsyMV1Y2hz5tPmQHOcBfbNHkb8V_HjUJ6Ep1dM4yQoj5u6aH7Hb0TuGNVZfXWutG4LQaKkCNp8/w400-h300/P1150963.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Canigó</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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Paul me conduit à travers les broussailles à deux rochers creusés comme des pierres sacrificielles. Simple coïncidence je pense car j'en ai trouvé une dans la rivière. Une partie de la roche doit être fragile et attaquée par l'eau.</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgREi1VqpXmhAEGfPg_-b5rfQmjC2wJIvotUGYsvMxbyTElBcViXXVwNVrMJ_DfHyftOMGpvCj1tc3lab3Zi5KGRbuwFUj04D8XdEEOKmK6SYVYg2ObubkKknp_b3FIiVQPPi2Kr8TmGYTRd5kRbTBN0a5tek9-GokhXSLYVWjPBfR0K_z7a0CdsenmkI4/s800/P1150974.JPG" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgREi1VqpXmhAEGfPg_-b5rfQmjC2wJIvotUGYsvMxbyTElBcViXXVwNVrMJ_DfHyftOMGpvCj1tc3lab3Zi5KGRbuwFUj04D8XdEEOKmK6SYVYg2ObubkKknp_b3FIiVQPPi2Kr8TmGYTRd5kRbTBN0a5tek9-GokhXSLYVWjPBfR0K_z7a0CdsenmkI4/w300-h400/P1150974.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikdfRUYOO4qy29_zF86cxJRrBx8g32h5J5p_MMrSBCpG4cU1wmU3GOb4Pf8PVB6QxeDDYGYAkizgnQrl45vN2YxaPE2HZIhumAFXb7jmFyPm0QJQMcDbB3IsV1z09IOOVcLbCD0jYp8sBuqGrTc1znTUNO7_l20vsJ6E0l-gWRD3Z8J_6z3diBj5UEhfo/s800/P1150975.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikdfRUYOO4qy29_zF86cxJRrBx8g32h5J5p_MMrSBCpG4cU1wmU3GOb4Pf8PVB6QxeDDYGYAkizgnQrl45vN2YxaPE2HZIhumAFXb7jmFyPm0QJQMcDbB3IsV1z09IOOVcLbCD0jYp8sBuqGrTc1znTUNO7_l20vsJ6E0l-gWRD3Z8J_6z3diBj5UEhfo/w300-h400/P1150975.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sacrificielles ces pierres ? Non, érosion</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRjspvmGmoa0pDLCGow0R1EzlJeFajJkITq2EhXJ8yKlMfvxiHkbFisKEIDg1u56KX3C-Kuk70Hxyc2i3KNE3eyXZpz10ZCzsLJfMdP40Ipf_sYIFL9vXdDW0V2J0ouJZ0K7Ufe8-zpWyZEb91H68KQ3CeyvxKnKxtUViyB0ELRBCaKy3GBYKFIyJiTHM/s800/P1150977.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRjspvmGmoa0pDLCGow0R1EzlJeFajJkITq2EhXJ8yKlMfvxiHkbFisKEIDg1u56KX3C-Kuk70Hxyc2i3KNE3eyXZpz10ZCzsLJfMdP40Ipf_sYIFL9vXdDW0V2J0ouJZ0K7Ufe8-zpWyZEb91H68KQ3CeyvxKnKxtUViyB0ELRBCaKy3GBYKFIyJiTHM/w640-h480/P1150977.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En dessous de nous, vallée de la Lentilla et route de Vallestavia</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><p>Ensuite on va suivre la crête; une crête descendante cette fois, où un sentier assez incertain se fraie un passage. Ce sera très beau. Tantôt basculant sur le versant Lentilla avec de somptueuses forêts, tantôt basculant sur le versant Llech et ses chênaies, tantôt louvoyant avec les rochers, ce sera du pur régal.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglQjEc8KOiGJxY-l7N2NNniauYSTSbmB_FPRa5Bxo-ks_OKIQieH0qx-Px8RUTepZQ8cato0vdi6CyuOCEv8eJTYxz61uS7TiOrVVtZojcQEdfUsSwj0PXcrhYDSUWtJnefhacwDonIHGg3m-8_pakC05UpAgMjp_Xqq1yLtWD34NjFJPq9xO16ELlwSw/s800/P1150978.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglQjEc8KOiGJxY-l7N2NNniauYSTSbmB_FPRa5Bxo-ks_OKIQieH0qx-Px8RUTepZQ8cato0vdi6CyuOCEv8eJTYxz61uS7TiOrVVtZojcQEdfUsSwj0PXcrhYDSUWtJnefhacwDonIHGg3m-8_pakC05UpAgMjp_Xqq1yLtWD34NjFJPq9xO16ELlwSw/w400-h300/P1150978.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Portion d'arête nord</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirW5YX1gAYGmiOIXXmNACmHhKgk7ZACxoaEEgPDzwbx_BwMv9UQaRWE_WaCI1PG6edZ2o-2sLHxq5aUe6tbydmuwPbcmNujX3XyqwvpNSz53vVT0k4sc99fUlJpoVUAEDz4ddoMTxnQeltO93-8iNf3k_9ZR5Nmd4sjiwNCLYYWH-00C8Ch4Ptyrbq664/s800/P1150999.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirW5YX1gAYGmiOIXXmNACmHhKgk7ZACxoaEEgPDzwbx_BwMv9UQaRWE_WaCI1PG6edZ2o-2sLHxq5aUe6tbydmuwPbcmNujX3XyqwvpNSz53vVT0k4sc99fUlJpoVUAEDz4ddoMTxnQeltO93-8iNf3k_9ZR5Nmd4sjiwNCLYYWH-00C8Ch4Ptyrbq664/w300-h400/P1150999.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sentier taillé dans le roc</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV7a6BlelYy8sFMIK5JMRLrTmLN9p7L1i1VFtp9fVOyyatSI7omoohGen7yg09IUDXG9voDBxxPWK0EPUrM1WWXlz2WEHnCT0b5LCdheZXTswmkv7_2mMUuEmsDn1blYEtmMX6B_B9-I1glKVQjVRYrbsvV2VN2t6XBx76b3eUqqyjm8PdJ0RiwFP0Itg/s800/P1160001.JPG" style="clear: right; 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margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUw7_nY3gXeUi3h4D2N1br2JOvrI7wvACoR8hnElmp19us3vw3oDQS9ZRGj7j1b4uGm3xalmLOZ7J-c79-zo_23Ch-nw4LJ4GrHv7rh5XD1gYYvYSbkVFLk22b9QdVuiLkARFwAlnieOAiq5AVY1u8WwARoPTW3H6D2-9YjrMbPKKtUAbYTtzAywRcm5c/w640-h480/P1150990.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Lointains vers Canigó</td></tr></tbody></table><p>A présent, après une longue ondulation en crête, Paul me propose de prendre<b> l'ascenseur </b>: quoi ? </p><p>Il m'explique, amusé, que les chasseurs ont tracé un sentier droit dans la pente surnommé l'ascenseur, le message est clair ! Tracé ou plutôt réhabilité, il existe sur la carte . Quelle descente ! il faut viser un arbre, afin qu'une éventuelle chute soit endiguée ou pour servir de frein à pied; car les glands sont des billes. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTzYbcoG9UTpM0UVmMyRdxHQ5XOE5TfH9ath9mVd5yjF8xbzfrtdBvO-Xp_6LqkpImFdx3ZePe-nJt3LKGp75Yhgrqvh9EhdY3QK3ZixUiK_5clj06m6VMCuOJI4-Z11iWxBhfwHhcqnNhIa1y2Ys25AAm1F2wMgsc5DQ0oQLMHzc9Y_cQSm4a9_WdUXs/s567/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-11-23%20213439.png" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="567" data-original-width="492" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTzYbcoG9UTpM0UVmMyRdxHQ5XOE5TfH9ath9mVd5yjF8xbzfrtdBvO-Xp_6LqkpImFdx3ZePe-nJt3LKGp75Yhgrqvh9EhdY3QK3ZixUiK_5clj06m6VMCuOJI4-Z11iWxBhfwHhcqnNhIa1y2Ys25AAm1F2wMgsc5DQ0oQLMHzc9Y_cQSm4a9_WdUXs/w278-h320/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-11-23%20213439.png" width="278" /></a></div><br /><p></p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKRbn2PY7EukLWdvEbIU7Xxz5YzN8OB1jMv9LA4Ob22oswqakJlFfY8PE3K2UFQAGusEoHC2TiXZS8Ve-N-IzkmPwwGJKGK6E6cqQjGZyCAEMMmtqOUJ56aKvseHzvYkqpxwlf0eFPDE53XFEPi4hG-zdg8to_ycrxMQupgXq5OgJxOCoTPAKZcD1RHoo/s800/P1160011.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKRbn2PY7EukLWdvEbIU7Xxz5YzN8OB1jMv9LA4Ob22oswqakJlFfY8PE3K2UFQAGusEoHC2TiXZS8Ve-N-IzkmPwwGJKGK6E6cqQjGZyCAEMMmtqOUJ56aKvseHzvYkqpxwlf0eFPDE53XFEPi4hG-zdg8to_ycrxMQupgXq5OgJxOCoTPAKZcD1RHoo/w300-h400/P1160011.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En fait, c'est très raide; la photo<br />écrase la pente</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p>Mais l'ascenseur en montée ? quelle galère sans doute. Il termine sa course au rez de chaussée après 100 m d'étages et rencontre un joli boulevard, le premier chemin balisé, celui du GRP de la Ronde du Canigou (151.4 km). </p><p><br /></p><p>Ce tronçon court entre deux murs, un beau chemin d'exploitation du temps passé, avec de beaux vestiges de calades qui nous conduit en douceur à Estoher. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiNG1jY_Gaa4W3akYj8m1gNpfeUcHiifxhnorDFumZRxsvTExSUQJgapks-f6wbjRNnVIF2y-xdWU8_cOHy_w1jZj-qXpKrmbA5ewcVjA9dQIdP6epv-bOyOUNyv1XbdVGjiBC3082oGNJY4ByuraQ81ldv1qQl84HhAYuFI3mePHEhWEzCX7mra021N8/s800/P1160017-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiNG1jY_Gaa4W3akYj8m1gNpfeUcHiifxhnorDFumZRxsvTExSUQJgapks-f6wbjRNnVIF2y-xdWU8_cOHy_w1jZj-qXpKrmbA5ewcVjA9dQIdP6epv-bOyOUNyv1XbdVGjiBC3082oGNJY4ByuraQ81ldv1qQl84HhAYuFI3mePHEhWEzCX7mra021N8/w300-h400/P1160017-001.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Grand chemin balisé : GRP Ronde du Canigou<br />151.4 km au total</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOmWcFoZE9nmOMeVnjtxv_QLqYcqkb2HJCntCrpLDvGR71UrW9XHpm-YOZN9D5o1rRXha0EZyZIxRRh6tfO3AQKhYK1Kds7G5lWqarvkYyXLvY3ua2ozmxu6gYUHhDycx43DMBb7NO5PCpupk-DqHKya1j4ycFuAa9BKRrZbf9EG-Yc7CW8YEho1XY_Sk/s800/P1160019.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOmWcFoZE9nmOMeVnjtxv_QLqYcqkb2HJCntCrpLDvGR71UrW9XHpm-YOZN9D5o1rRXha0EZyZIxRRh6tfO3AQKhYK1Kds7G5lWqarvkYyXLvY3ua2ozmxu6gYUHhDycx43DMBb7NO5PCpupk-DqHKya1j4ycFuAa9BKRrZbf9EG-Yc7CW8YEho1XY_Sk/w300-h400/P1160019.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Bouquet fleuri à Estoher</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Nous n'avons parcouru que 10, 7 km mais quels kilomètres ! De ceux qui comptent dans les jambes, les muscles, les pieds, de ceux, musclés qui réveillent mes douleurs mais ont allumé dans mon regard toutes les couleurs et les beautés de c es montagnes qui ont un parfum de découverte et de revenez y. Merci Paul, prépare déjà la prochaine originalité .</p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><b>En chiffres</b></span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Distance 10.7 km</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Dénivelé : 900 m</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">La route : 84 Km AR</span></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVgXvSXuNDW7x1JHfQgodXjyD5hw-BfAMqmwGl6y2njlwl1pJAhhvOx26TaeGNk85vxqIi51XfpJWnNUnBwdFhGR5xEyoZK4ahSoG8dw_TaJXuOib3NiazYcFLcV-Y2yL_bMifkRrXnUGKKh3TEXLZn9UuDRmzAiD5C91TgX79vcKvzqqGOkrH1WOR0KU/s1362/IMG_66471.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1362" data-original-width="736" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVgXvSXuNDW7x1JHfQgodXjyD5hw-BfAMqmwGl6y2njlwl1pJAhhvOx26TaeGNk85vxqIi51XfpJWnNUnBwdFhGR5xEyoZK4ahSoG8dw_TaJXuOib3NiazYcFLcV-Y2yL_bMifkRrXnUGKKh3TEXLZn9UuDRmzAiD5C91TgX79vcKvzqqGOkrH1WOR0KU/w346-h640/IMG_66471.jpg" width="346" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le tracé</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-65627844188963164282023-11-23T10:21:00.000+02:002023-11-23T10:21:04.717+02:00Estoher (66) : en remontant le Llech, quelques surprises !<p><b> Estoher</b> est un tout petit village, un des rares de mon département que je ne connaisse pas. Alors je décide d'y aller, c'est juste à l'écart de la route pour ma randonnée prévue à Sahorre. Un petit tour de reconnaissance et je décide d'y passer la nuit. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj39JJNuZuzr1Avntk32YlGavp1KQQEVJaBP9ew5RsFPetWnXOioCsyMvc6OJZU0FxTz8-M31xKww8siiwQYzuDASZ38oiDky-WWJeV7VYSXv6t_jiCdbQclJY65HQWGghLUyMED2DSuWfmXNVo9P8cssxG0bVowIR4383DnVJk36Aork-hF2ecyhoXpco/s800/P1150995.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj39JJNuZuzr1Avntk32YlGavp1KQQEVJaBP9ew5RsFPetWnXOioCsyMvc6OJZU0FxTz8-M31xKww8siiwQYzuDASZ38oiDky-WWJeV7VYSXv6t_jiCdbQclJY65HQWGghLUyMED2DSuWfmXNVo9P8cssxG0bVowIR4383DnVJk36Aork-hF2ecyhoXpco/w400-h300/P1150995.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Estoher</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Le lendemain, toujours avant ma rando, je choisis d'aller voir la rivière locale,<b> le Llech,</b> célèbre pour son grand site de canyoning. </p><p>Ce récit n'est qu'une esquisse, les premiers traits d'un dessin ou les premiers mots d'une "montagne" qui a bien envie de me conter une histoire mais je n'ai pas encore les clefs de sa bibliothèque d'archives.</p><p>Alors je vous conte ce qu'elle m'a conté.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg8MaxiLHQhdQJ7cEl4nyVBDt26G_U_36vd4UyLSqZIeiH49OLHRcVVRN8-ANlizLZwCdUSn3mAIGL83YPvedmunzskBRFMQUyWBQ7p9N9rcxfhHtat-XtWkmWc7nJBkkfBKRqIgUkXhZCMyir8TTR79Dqiff5xKaQgUx2dOpCv-DPIilzk3-3aTLTwYc/s800/P1160021.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg8MaxiLHQhdQJ7cEl4nyVBDt26G_U_36vd4UyLSqZIeiH49OLHRcVVRN8-ANlizLZwCdUSn3mAIGL83YPvedmunzskBRFMQUyWBQ7p9N9rcxfhHtat-XtWkmWc7nJBkkfBKRqIgUkXhZCMyir8TTR79Dqiff5xKaQgUx2dOpCv-DPIilzk3-3aTLTwYc/w640-h480/P1160021.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ce V est le terminus du canyon du Llech</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Oh, ce sera juste un petit tour, petit sac à dos, deux abricots secs, une bouteille d'eau, pas de quoi faire une expédition ! J'en reviendrai 4 h plus tard, riche de "trouvailles" enfouies sous les griffures du temps. Griffée aussi, je reviendrai. L'appétit ouvert à plusieurs titres. Et Sahorre ajourné.</p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9AH3sVMv3cdZZVxm25hgm_Cy7ZwVSJ8CPsxUTc3xSF_v2uqOJq3BeJXd-vS1uC529ZyXDew4m2Ra23dtBbTFeg-IQ2uou0cbf8f5MKPruQPQBg1U8XQN5An0hPqrHeD0Nig0ysRShtMzX-ozPri4_c-hSBQ7v4-Aq40w4YeLaAV-V2D7I1oOg_5S0H9Q/s800/20231119_135649.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9AH3sVMv3cdZZVxm25hgm_Cy7ZwVSJ8CPsxUTc3xSF_v2uqOJq3BeJXd-vS1uC529ZyXDew4m2Ra23dtBbTFeg-IQ2uou0cbf8f5MKPruQPQBg1U8XQN5An0hPqrHeD0Nig0ysRShtMzX-ozPri4_c-hSBQ7v4-Aq40w4YeLaAV-V2D7I1oOg_5S0H9Q/w150-h200/20231119_135649.jpg" width="150" /></a></div><p>Une petite route goudronnée, un canal effréné, et c'est le Llech endormi qui m'accueille, peu d'eau en cette saison. Un panneau me prévient gentiment pour le but de ma balade. </p><p>Les<b> pierres plates</b> est un site naturel où la roche a été polie et lissée par l'eau; c'est un site touristique avec ses baignoires naturelles; j'ai l'impression de remonter la Massane des Albères. Mais je vais vite me défamiliariser !</p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsjQqCgy1c5BGePmCyoo1YtBs-idtEeocxdEHtnuqKIMqNd2nEHdK9eVjQd5OuY1Wgpo3lTi8zAYEe1E6VX4DD-3j8xlrFus0kgd34hG33yWPNBdCr8ZG7vgc8z4fDwT2KfNCwecIJlr4i-0HmZp2mUTnGYqN4azous6vY1agHo1t3p8H57VyXbVaPNuw/s800/P1160024.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsjQqCgy1c5BGePmCyoo1YtBs-idtEeocxdEHtnuqKIMqNd2nEHdK9eVjQd5OuY1Wgpo3lTi8zAYEe1E6VX4DD-3j8xlrFus0kgd34hG33yWPNBdCr8ZG7vgc8z4fDwT2KfNCwecIJlr4i-0HmZp2mUTnGYqN4azous6vY1agHo1t3p8H57VyXbVaPNuw/w300-h400/P1160024.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le canal</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZHqkmqniAAGdXYP_-eTBV__bSheUEfZHsZU-UZoI32V_a6XBhbGVEkoVT8LrQWk_9RdcSuJqF9LBeinfxNF54XqvgYmcXJQ07q_kRN8jWdCwnQtdNigx34b6I2PLcPCIKfeujfJ6PE_Bx_dvNu6x9O-Kt7KQbEv3yVAONU7DG1a0PnYpDdBrMxH21R9Q/s800/P1160027.JPG" style="clear: right; 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margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVcwz39r1k9rVJzFJo93VN8t7ujArbQhU_NjS47JR1gVjBWnetwCb7wxxgykoZ9G8rJcdHpC9DNVPolBgh_8ZaR7mTbetU23DT6qZAjxdhsPAfPTBgPEJOBITPp6gy8rcPPvnF_a9E2xyxNAQr-8hxG94tAMHYDKcC8IBHzfH_G8Ep1lQ_5Kf_HAyWMqk/w300-h400/P1160029.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Proue de navire du Llech</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCpCK5qaVUzHWfR9D1DU918LdmHRN9dhAGEjnaTs0UyguSHfzimPjueFecZGOaNXG23Lit9bfGWNb8dD3eeYwZFbqtAeufNg51EmrXnN91y-H77pMRoyCehJ4xhzGQumTRnZxa-WkKfuz3rSzBNuxLQ_KIwN-VhN2Uyyc_7kyy8zJs89TD08jPiIbTWP0/s800/P1160031.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCpCK5qaVUzHWfR9D1DU918LdmHRN9dhAGEjnaTs0UyguSHfzimPjueFecZGOaNXG23Lit9bfGWNb8dD3eeYwZFbqtAeufNg51EmrXnN91y-H77pMRoyCehJ4xhzGQumTRnZxa-WkKfuz3rSzBNuxLQ_KIwN-VhN2Uyyc_7kyy8zJs89TD08jPiIbTWP0/w300-h400/P1160031.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les pierres plates et leur géologie</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAx315Fwgy2wsYm9JRYa2TW-KrFRDQPfCVL0cWCZscCzoYczEjggreoeuVJjJUOn4dYyumAWrB5ziRoIcGTQD_oA7sadGF2sFlYan61GYrQilU509E7f8yEd9xf1znv_p8HtGzrkNeb0seJWUIA1hlbqax7LhpGXLluzhbd6s-usTBhEyN89ZNwNFWq8Y/s800/P1160038.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAx315Fwgy2wsYm9JRYa2TW-KrFRDQPfCVL0cWCZscCzoYczEjggreoeuVJjJUOn4dYyumAWrB5ziRoIcGTQD_oA7sadGF2sFlYan61GYrQilU509E7f8yEd9xf1znv_p8HtGzrkNeb0seJWUIA1hlbqax7LhpGXLluzhbd6s-usTBhEyN89ZNwNFWq8Y/w480-h640/P1160038.JPG" width="480" /></a><br /><p><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: medium;"><i><b>Rive gauche : </b></i></span></p><p>Il me suffit de quitter le lit de la rivière et de m'aventurer vers des murettes aussi incongrues que si j'eusse rencontré un phoque.</p><p>En guise de phoque je me coule dans le moule sanglier plus familier et je pars à l'aventure ; c'est simple, habituel et énergivore: suivre un sentier animal, car si sentier il y eut, il ne reste que quelques murets; le reste c'est du terrain croulant, envahi de végétaux pas tendres, je me glisse, me faufile, m'accroche à tout ce qui traîne et au bout d'un maximum d'énergie dépensée, je vais voir l'eau de plus près et demi tour. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmkLM_jLVFq-NluLR5qKV6zdkKdB-pztjaEZgFIudsWAyc5szDdzlrMkPmXsnZMvhWy5BdfK6vjYcZR2aGKnxO7UXTuzBOY_BaJo6EQn_T3RzAGaj-zJyvbXbHEJb_LsUnmZQmJxblCqIxHCBoQtQKveFl9vOYEfO_hsCig6UYk-hlFoUg6iGei3Bw8OE/s800/P1160036.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmkLM_jLVFq-NluLR5qKV6zdkKdB-pztjaEZgFIudsWAyc5szDdzlrMkPmXsnZMvhWy5BdfK6vjYcZR2aGKnxO7UXTuzBOY_BaJo6EQn_T3RzAGaj-zJyvbXbHEJb_LsUnmZQmJxblCqIxHCBoQtQKveFl9vOYEfO_hsCig6UYk-hlFoUg6iGei3Bw8OE/w400-h300/P1160036.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Que font ils ici ? </td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidwFOFhUspD47Pi4eJgHn-LMDYKErBalfEcGlWM7iRUHZWfDMttQiTi89YbOPlPjJSaBCnx2L3AmPB6-ujeaHwzvHtx16V5K8KxrmvjDX6NVx3-5nde2vgy0FOnfoR9-B1k7GLG6ubi9CRU7Zcu18JkwoYYij6hChd2ZUSRfOt_iTH2zXhUNDA-DXOV-8/s800/P1160133.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnu6Ag_ynWBLsuStu3ls1bQx84ZVc5mmA6AM6k0_Zegxf8KMZH8uf6OzVyaYj5B_h-I_fkDfjxqvBNkQwB8CVjEmagzma03asI_R_5aq2mHvwFlK4cMBmnWWcPpv085-v1ZU5-kwTyeiRO0us9-6DsRPt6gUaFG4MQsVAcrtIc70JTZHvfam-mkMPJEgA/w400-h300/P1160047.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">ou en mode acrobatique</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Revenue aux pierres plates, j'escalade carrément la falaise car des murs, là haut ont un visage familier de chemin. Et me disent "viens !".</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7isrpEVfFhUrb-kcHmk9aQlwBRQdPB6hkI7WEtDU__DbHmClVZuOPbhQwkQh8rQo1h0EkHjlyE4RZBsz8AwCFc7vXtbbe7rIFHrGxwySrih_23VHnMdDgpFUkyWw84G3Wy_iCctfufc09xan8Wdg71dyOZ8NoQBTTiWCCQHGYWstmnPuIPLeNcmb7oiw/s800/P1160049.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="661" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7isrpEVfFhUrb-kcHmk9aQlwBRQdPB6hkI7WEtDU__DbHmClVZuOPbhQwkQh8rQo1h0EkHjlyE4RZBsz8AwCFc7vXtbbe7rIFHrGxwySrih_23VHnMdDgpFUkyWw84G3Wy_iCctfufc09xan8Wdg71dyOZ8NoQBTTiWCCQHGYWstmnPuIPLeNcmb7oiw/w330-h400/P1160049.JPG" width="330" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">j'aime cela</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Bien vu, c'est un ancien chemin taillé à flanc de rocher que je vais suivre tranquillement, plutôt bien conservé. La rive escarpée monte vers le ciel bleu, habillée de chênes et de quelques terrasses au passage d'un ravin. J'ai en ligne de mire l'entrée du canyon, curiosité du jour. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiskTD2t7qDUgttS9zizsA6ABQyT_HIfRpfJ6eL69sPWcp_rbyzm5AJkANKNAmddyi3Dp3K_VbkHl58Xm8uZV0NZJLAC0vOu17QFR7tTfLBHHleCI8zLWYZQQ14HgLI_oK1KWSVihZIn5ZrChSb1ed_a7xJwYA8aoTqL3NRSX7oJLBCMuX02j3pS1CDWT8/s800/P1160053.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiskTD2t7qDUgttS9zizsA6ABQyT_HIfRpfJ6eL69sPWcp_rbyzm5AJkANKNAmddyi3Dp3K_VbkHl58Xm8uZV0NZJLAC0vOu17QFR7tTfLBHHleCI8zLWYZQQ14HgLI_oK1KWSVihZIn5ZrChSb1ed_a7xJwYA8aoTqL3NRSX7oJLBCMuX02j3pS1CDWT8/w480-h640/P1160053.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">J'espère cela, l'entrée du canyon</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Des vestiges de construction, un bâti de fer sur le chemin, ça sent le site minier. Rien d'étonnant, le secteur est truffé de mines de fer. Mon chemin disparaît dans un vaste effondrement, qui pique droit dans le Llech. Je tente le franchissement, au pire ce sera glissade et baignade, au mieux je trouverai la suite du chemin. Ni l'un ni l'autre : je bute sur une falaise que j'ai beau grimper partout où je peux, rien à faire. </p><p>Pus tard, j'aurai la preuve que le chemin continuait, mais peut être la carrière, postérieure, l'a t'elle détruit, une tentative à son autre extrémité, se soldera par un échec à cause des broussailles trop denses.</p><p>Ce n'est que partie remise. Oui je sais : à quoi ça me sert ? A rien.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1zpQePmEWzXv83rlaOftZnQsALnhUG6D4wbBgBfMlK-ZYYrDaxxYbCGVOUoRz57OP71q19E3p__cmruosL8-RSzHYvlEWK0tR114IcXq956PAereilPxBOQRFPGoK32baQWRwuvRoHY1iJYmymf31MHCyrBRPUhgnGluarYz6z8bYOnYQ601LCahZpEY/s800/P1160139.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1zpQePmEWzXv83rlaOftZnQsALnhUG6D4wbBgBfMlK-ZYYrDaxxYbCGVOUoRz57OP71q19E3p__cmruosL8-RSzHYvlEWK0tR114IcXq956PAereilPxBOQRFPGoK32baQWRwuvRoHY1iJYmymf31MHCyrBRPUhgnGluarYz6z8bYOnYQ601LCahZpEY/w400-h300/P1160139.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le chemin qui continue et que je n'ai pu atteindre<br />Vu depuis la rive opposée<br /><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><p>Des murs m'invitent, la montagne devient bavarde. Et là, devant moi (3.9 km, 491 m), un site minier creusé dans la falaise s'étage sur deux niveaux; l'éboulement n'est autre que les rejets de la mine. Mine de quoi ? Pas de fer en tout cas, la roche est trop blanchâtre. L'info viendra au village : or et arsenic. Mais sans envergure puisque aucun document n'en fait mention. Par contre le proche Glorianes a un passé minier bien détaillé (Arsenic et or).</p><p><br /></p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpAmNmgm2VHazfMTgSFChR2UpNRwlTSFmavDEDjms5D8y_U1xmB-rJ4wzt-6CbqKCm8WMrSpM1DCPGFGKWSjjuGOb85azq9blPwjwY1X6ipDCm7Dt05v7OOBkmNMmier1RrZogWPe7C6HBiV90xeW0tg_i7zvUxbp6UyyoJUU5zYmia3qobScDZkAPHe0/s800/P1160065.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpAmNmgm2VHazfMTgSFChR2UpNRwlTSFmavDEDjms5D8y_U1xmB-rJ4wzt-6CbqKCm8WMrSpM1DCPGFGKWSjjuGOb85azq9blPwjwY1X6ipDCm7Dt05v7OOBkmNMmier1RrZogWPe7C6HBiV90xeW0tg_i7zvUxbp6UyyoJUU5zYmia3qobScDZkAPHe0/w300-h400/P1160065.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Taillé dans le roc</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZgvWYUNZRh7wiT9mpfo6VPtzJI8sfR4FSzyIn1ul_EtIvHO-GhkUr2JVd8-otc-ySzXstuBE44mVrUxcZ4Xyh3J4wW6BHZiGSjAkziHsxN70cKg377BTOI60mZaGrxa4tsgkPADmCEWrDko206u9vsweDhNIQJ32uWuKbBs4OqhY07QTnRBkQvI0i-Jg/s800/P1160068.JPG" style="clear: right; 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margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOkE3FRqSykplRGRrngwzfwxguOpceD_WXH3b91hopNYWYmmsZcwSVuzCzHlBRDu2D94W57cpsYBO9eUu4ByDUp_5yqbG4UndOOsQNREQJo032hFGgc0FSBzz8np6X9VY7Ijt2XpBPZE4FgTAccjvZnVg0TM8qmovZpKJNz2my2v4zOxhC_xqbok-Hu-k/w400-h300/P1160074.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Jolis vestiges</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div></div></div><div> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhldcWgyRsqIUz9x7uOMT67TKQeeFP1IJQ-QNnRr2YOprQcy84RNAYJUGv63Rsvf0edP8A0yZ-OywRirKLu1u12FZwnTaCIq8nRa0Cu_cQiBPdYyy7jYXW19Oxkj23QSLL4Ttl_WpS9bhvYJhpRhXsRcdC8rWfZvuyzEzfugIG2qaLYwUQiS_GzEO8XMrc/s800/P1160106-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhldcWgyRsqIUz9x7uOMT67TKQeeFP1IJQ-QNnRr2YOprQcy84RNAYJUGv63Rsvf0edP8A0yZ-OywRirKLu1u12FZwnTaCIq8nRa0Cu_cQiBPdYyy7jYXW19Oxkj23QSLL4Ttl_WpS9bhvYJhpRhXsRcdC8rWfZvuyzEzfugIG2qaLYwUQiS_GzEO8XMrc/w400-h300/P1160106-001.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Retour sur mes pas</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>Une falaise est creusée style carrière, couleurs plutôt orangées. A l'étage au dessous, un trou béant au bout d'un éboulis couvert de ronces n'est guère appétissant mais soyons curieuse. Le plus rude à franchir c'est les ronces. Quant au trou, rempli d'eau il gardera le mystère de sa profondeur et de la provenance de l'eau.<div><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiO_s0Ct4dItIYr588XfabpiMy7-8teCTOcVxU7ZpqlOaOOHeo7c-n0IsbcyvnzcEZ4xC0RN_QGHFyX9gTsYgYxcACf8l2e_BhT6oQbP3FKR_fnD8Cbx9qHZZQMUzYAPMkGM6b3p_Spe4-Rn5KT6g6mjdqCoFNmPiAGfL0hlSe-bnbNTzX3BNpz_88OW_0/s800/P1160085-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiO_s0Ct4dItIYr588XfabpiMy7-8teCTOcVxU7ZpqlOaOOHeo7c-n0IsbcyvnzcEZ4xC0RN_QGHFyX9gTsYgYxcACf8l2e_BhT6oQbP3FKR_fnD8Cbx9qHZZQMUzYAPMkGM6b3p_Spe4-Rn5KT6g6mjdqCoFNmPiAGfL0hlSe-bnbNTzX3BNpz_88OW_0/w400-h300/P1160085-001.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Couleur minerai ? <br /><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI40cjnPemKU1zUQeGs7igJySc2lMcIeF47cuUQbDOhRfz-y0VWoXHaVE87RxHZHDFOwCn5qIKa5MbdtZbBWR9ugLWiYuupfZBxTkNtrDC3UOrLbCdqnYLhj8rUYqH6yQK-3iMXL1ihQ3vW5-u0mLb4MfbSYoA6GyAXQLAp0qwZsqr-teGX5H_Mc2PbuU/s800/P1160095.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI40cjnPemKU1zUQeGs7igJySc2lMcIeF47cuUQbDOhRfz-y0VWoXHaVE87RxHZHDFOwCn5qIKa5MbdtZbBWR9ugLWiYuupfZBxTkNtrDC3UOrLbCdqnYLhj8rUYqH6yQK-3iMXL1ihQ3vW5-u0mLb4MfbSYoA6GyAXQLAp0qwZsqr-teGX5H_Mc2PbuU/w300-h400/P1160095.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Etage du bas, en galerie inondée</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZbKbBguMVJw9Sn1-Yq0U48U3B6RhwQrRZJ_PnwencN1pmXwx5lUYDEuMARC4jpEL1xle5PlwlG9ZCrEltQUqa0gbhK7jwpFRB7c-swdfxWxIFHMa9B5bNhl16Hh4YptAbr9UGKwS1fDmwkVCrDY3x5r6nigYjOFDkkhJ-KYUrEdVIuGRa8BRdS01tvck/s800/P1160086.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZbKbBguMVJw9Sn1-Yq0U48U3B6RhwQrRZJ_PnwencN1pmXwx5lUYDEuMARC4jpEL1xle5PlwlG9ZCrEltQUqa0gbhK7jwpFRB7c-swdfxWxIFHMa9B5bNhl16Hh4YptAbr9UGKwS1fDmwkVCrDY3x5r6nigYjOFDkkhJ-KYUrEdVIuGRa8BRdS01tvck/w300-h400/P1160086.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Etage du haut, à ciel ouvert</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj76UMljCgwoZHUS6p-u6e3x3m6qJjgYcMkito73kQ2FawTOP6VkLalBI_vu6DHi_X-WvEyq69vGyc40q3ip6hA-nj2H63-Dbfo1EZUBKXdGKjuMtmM7I7RLMdiwc-6J19BdOVFS2QQh25x3WItYlY6pUihdOd0Vwm7wch_CK0TztTWKVrIAme3h8SBhMc/s800/P1160093.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj76UMljCgwoZHUS6p-u6e3x3m6qJjgYcMkito73kQ2FawTOP6VkLalBI_vu6DHi_X-WvEyq69vGyc40q3ip6hA-nj2H63-Dbfo1EZUBKXdGKjuMtmM7I7RLMdiwc-6J19BdOVFS2QQh25x3WItYlY6pUihdOd0Vwm7wch_CK0TztTWKVrIAme3h8SBhMc/w300-h400/P1160093.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le site en falaise</td></tr></tbody></table><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtSDJC8Ci1-E2SKF3LaQ3EFRpW0tIkpDT4XG-YgAYDr-wpCK4f0s6Z_JKoNlRi0nmXA3jirYO2eI5Ff7mpQykd8_ZKR7_qYJiJ3M9y2B47k8cwECQd_qO0LkPo_NYixbj2oT1tkSZbpGohOhlhmpO7_7tWSjrq6KuRrN97l44kAsQD-Gj3RlnIQ73JTnA/s800/P1160092.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtSDJC8Ci1-E2SKF3LaQ3EFRpW0tIkpDT4XG-YgAYDr-wpCK4f0s6Z_JKoNlRi0nmXA3jirYO2eI5Ff7mpQykd8_ZKR7_qYJiJ3M9y2B47k8cwECQd_qO0LkPo_NYixbj2oT1tkSZbpGohOhlhmpO7_7tWSjrq6KuRrN97l44kAsQD-Gj3RlnIQ73JTnA/w300-h400/P1160092.JPG" width="300" /></a><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>D'autres surprises m'attendent sur cette rive gauche . Les ruines sont des bâtiments miniers, un peu plus haut sont les vestiges d'un site de transport du minerai. Au fait, transport vers quelle plate forme de réception ? Encore un point à éclaircir. Justement sur la rive droite, en face, un chemin se dessine. </p><p><b>Le ravin de Néret </b>creuse sa saignée rectiligne et les vestiges de l'exploitation du fer volent en plein ciel. Mais au fait ? Où atterrissaient ils ? Dans la vallée du Llech ? </p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEzy5SAxLLljD6xIHXCw8J4fYpqE-dI8GTdeEBrb13WrWe-Q54X7eZWqJ8TucNF4BFxbxqQT-zUBoY7RmwRV_GjCtq3h1zCaBg3xtRE8Eayo1spmWJf1Nm9_twsKWFaQXcxtm_klPUtpFWVnql-BvhWbyv2ZNqjX91wvM8kgCxo3P9TJmNt5hyphenhyphentsNQFhg/s800/P1160103.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEzy5SAxLLljD6xIHXCw8J4fYpqE-dI8GTdeEBrb13WrWe-Q54X7eZWqJ8TucNF4BFxbxqQT-zUBoY7RmwRV_GjCtq3h1zCaBg3xtRE8Eayo1spmWJf1Nm9_twsKWFaQXcxtm_klPUtpFWVnql-BvhWbyv2ZNqjX91wvM8kgCxo3P9TJmNt5hyphenhyphentsNQFhg/w300-h400/P1160103.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le correc d'en Neret</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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La visite de la rive droite s'impose ! Au diable l'heure et le ventre creux. Je traverse le Llech, j'escalade le talus et me voici sur le chemin . </p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR4cKrTkJFeQ3K5kUsriVBzlcaJa11GucjwixJM_gRhUsAKMtWUc_iqzV2QQUqfaJz5BhfqBNm0AALh0Ci_D0p-xW3XZI83UbizeahvoM7cv3BAiLK-AhnhG09UvmE4sKcazsVL88YfpJwVhTcBjxkLZ4KDgH9nDoDiygwU_AU23-e7ghhh2EcO8nIRXs/s800/P1160129-001.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR4cKrTkJFeQ3K5kUsriVBzlcaJa11GucjwixJM_gRhUsAKMtWUc_iqzV2QQUqfaJz5BhfqBNm0AALh0Ci_D0p-xW3XZI83UbizeahvoM7cv3BAiLK-AhnhG09UvmE4sKcazsVL88YfpJwVhTcBjxkLZ4KDgH9nDoDiygwU_AU23-e7ghhh2EcO8nIRXs/w640-h480/P1160129-001.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br /><p><br /></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: medium;"><i><b>Rive droite :</b></i></span></p><p>Ce sera un parcours facile, bref (0.9 km) fait d'un bon pas; il n'y a pas grand chose à voir, sinon la rivière parfois. Et la vue générale de la rive gauche, de la saignée de la mine..et de la suite du chemin que j'ai tant cherchée et qui existe ! Mon sentier est entretenu par les chasseurs, j'imagine. Les points verts me guideront dans le final style jungle aquatique; c'est vert, glauque, sombre, pas engageant. Des ruines s'étagent dans le passage des ravins, humides et frais. Ruines ensevelies dans les ronces, imprenables comme des forteresses. Ici c'était agricole sans nul doute (ou minier au débouché du Correc d'en Néret? ), je reviendrai "armée" pour débroussailler et écouter la voix de la montagne, elle est bien bavarde cette montagne mais un peu trop discrètement. C'est comme une griserie, je poursuis mon chemin, un cerf brâme près des gorges, c'est prenant, envoûtant...</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkHqnElZX68IdFOwBufqOFHl3XUFYw9BS8wKBZi7zteW3sess-jek1fYx7I6Tv2VCWb6SDNTuN8SX1_f-i7noK5UpxGy-sTzvFJTY36XC4yLZhm3EBTwSmezRgtoWOY_ULdmrL1E7Ge0a1ZUU2zPHM8thi6yt6M9xPedX39nx0FEzZ-gGDXJcfQbTWOHg/s800/P1160132.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkHqnElZX68IdFOwBufqOFHl3XUFYw9BS8wKBZi7zteW3sess-jek1fYx7I6Tv2VCWb6SDNTuN8SX1_f-i7noK5UpxGy-sTzvFJTY36XC4yLZhm3EBTwSmezRgtoWOY_ULdmrL1E7Ge0a1ZUU2zPHM8thi6yt6M9xPedX39nx0FEzZ-gGDXJcfQbTWOHg/w400-h300/P1160132.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le chemin bordé d'un mur</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0ORwlNJ3Uch0N17I6imYBDuLAt3imIInER6WEgHjdlc-0GesliA50ORxAe-AUI4-IJgGoj7UwDi5FpfqPJxGmqXP6ie2G6deqevqGo1SfInlAtTVbv3JSHfJqM13uDUakLh3Id-sYecR8GyyoyNQFcdPkVV2TkQbKmcfSQi3lUxObXuTG-C_4VAhdsSo/s800/P1160134.JPG" style="clear: left; 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margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2af5Fck-sDsZkylxjCC7WfPErsn0WeCCQfzjpi7gsljxTao9wCQ4NpXd1Ue62yDOlPklxQL3vv3ZOQC9uJiiv2Y-JrkjekbA6xZXKpeEP1G_3KgPX8ovLTvfWYBtJLLlsQo6S9WybFdBGtLDLStY4-Hlx9Mm5AWw7CqKrTUnUV5JIOdIe4Axp_ArVvCg/w300-h400/P1160182.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le chemin</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMTBIci1_abrvHnFXTW6DVCQaf3jY4GstvlhC97rFjUNuqM-Srw2Efj_Vc4zcN5oFQzplx8wADPckqt4GN9ALnvQ3gTCxuNreHqaoxpewy_5mMOM90HfXHA86qc8lfX8GPc_mVd_rqssfrDIsJs0tiwTo1BDoeerS1joQq8zEq7RVqjHFOVTv9sADa4yI/s800/P1160137.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMTBIci1_abrvHnFXTW6DVCQaf3jY4GstvlhC97rFjUNuqM-Srw2Efj_Vc4zcN5oFQzplx8wADPckqt4GN9ALnvQ3gTCxuNreHqaoxpewy_5mMOM90HfXHA86qc8lfX8GPc_mVd_rqssfrDIsJs0tiwTo1BDoeerS1joQq8zEq7RVqjHFOVTv9sADa4yI/w400-h300/P1160137.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ruines agricoles (ou plate forme de réception minière ?) </td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkod95LM81sE8vOVV5BSOqQt2rlNXHkmpZobBz18TSFWFfU-FH3Z7INkl-wvK-yWN6wx9XvdYCjG8_fWnr0mGzNMC5ijT6Lk-wQ1rITfVb_i7RmKT9kTNOA0Dxn5rKY9WTDzQw8fDfXNbPUtaZeXjdUblcGrQf_o538G7HhLVA1FVKtO6qYE5pUF9zASs/s800/P1160175.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; 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Le bruit des cascades me parvient mais je ne vois rien. Je vais donc traverser le Llech, sur les rochers et grimper sur le chemin de l'autre rive, toujours vaillant sur ses murs.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg56hs-7T9f_E3B2gjvMbv2sCos51iRtDA3gJ4GpGZlUtSuoxX8IJ-W5l84FzKnBGQ7-yh77RC3WLmW6wZMmAMJLwgPcibf3_653q2KgWYPtCSaniF7ptrlyDfdq2rEJZ0KD61Y8KH955opY1PtzxrgxbGSEVBZO9vAv6uEoGrULqb_a86mTimAy9VJ7E/s800/P1160141.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg56hs-7T9f_E3B2gjvMbv2sCos51iRtDA3gJ4GpGZlUtSuoxX8IJ-W5l84FzKnBGQ7-yh77RC3WLmW6wZMmAMJLwgPcibf3_653q2KgWYPtCSaniF7ptrlyDfdq2rEJZ0KD61Y8KH955opY1PtzxrgxbGSEVBZO9vAv6uEoGrULqb_a86mTimAy9VJ7E/w640-h480/P1160141.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Traversée de la rivière</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>La beauté du site est époustouflante, je reste sans voix ou plutôt j'exprime à haute voix ma joie !</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEht1N8nuVgYL-KBCFg4bnflDb7rOWXR1pWvUmcu4otyUFEDlT0iDLxq4Dy8gMw7xtZK2kZXC0KoY4KsouKoYThWKGs9T-ABOlxJh6L7_A28QNrYBhXzSPYd80d7VS5XF2ZpWOZWqp6Y1CVHqXFYsDF54DzSNG3OrW2KiPoEsV6n2oA1B_6qa3-Ot5D-XZo/s800/P1160164-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEht1N8nuVgYL-KBCFg4bnflDb7rOWXR1pWvUmcu4otyUFEDlT0iDLxq4Dy8gMw7xtZK2kZXC0KoY4KsouKoYThWKGs9T-ABOlxJh6L7_A28QNrYBhXzSPYd80d7VS5XF2ZpWOZWqp6Y1CVHqXFYsDF54DzSNG3OrW2KiPoEsV6n2oA1B_6qa3-Ot5D-XZo/w480-h640/P1160164-001.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Site des cascades de la Fou</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-6bpB11LPS1eQ6WLR846mdVsihkME48ABqUap29KFbeb09m6dQwE71bKEf1_ul8v-aMmgaTsmoxfcYhNF_rjrLmN0DOSM3l8x13XNx1ZnKe4WLtLGEpiNOrdBspxZYMzhZNsfuutr6bzRaa5luytzo-pFFgYxRvmYNLgfZfCthluxbyHt9RnqaYTStJc/s800/P1160143.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-6bpB11LPS1eQ6WLR846mdVsihkME48ABqUap29KFbeb09m6dQwE71bKEf1_ul8v-aMmgaTsmoxfcYhNF_rjrLmN0DOSM3l8x13XNx1ZnKe4WLtLGEpiNOrdBspxZYMzhZNsfuutr6bzRaa5luytzo-pFFgYxRvmYNLgfZfCthluxbyHt9RnqaYTStJc/w480-h640/P1160143.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le site des cascades nommées de la Fou</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAVWlpRJ59FjltUCaqwJDgYHEBFc-cA5VjJs0XKg2M40ICqS0tBaeX-RZxLr-5N8FwUTkPbLYGocMZ3lBpYv_ysjlHuSEgY04TUtH0cLa-g7lARP6faC9EbpyVxrlFlXZScCFUswRpah-ngg6t-MUQgHIt2eccDekw67neo5N3S8O12oTQXttC12WgurU/s800/P1160145.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAVWlpRJ59FjltUCaqwJDgYHEBFc-cA5VjJs0XKg2M40ICqS0tBaeX-RZxLr-5N8FwUTkPbLYGocMZ3lBpYv_ysjlHuSEgY04TUtH0cLa-g7lARP6faC9EbpyVxrlFlXZScCFUswRpah-ngg6t-MUQgHIt2eccDekw67neo5N3S8O12oTQXttC12WgurU/w300-h400/P1160145.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Au zoom</td></tr></tbody></table><p> Dieu que c'est beau ! Je grimpe sur la rive, la surprise sera totale ici. Car le chemin continue jusque dans un étage des gorges, mais pour quoi y faire Grands Dieux ? Quel était le but ? Ce chemin traversait un ravin , celui de Ferrères, qui a tellement ravagé le site que le chemin n'est plus. Je franchis le ravin, récupère le chemin qui devient un mince passage entre falaise et vide . </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinea5WJmpdGJUs5R_bMmFCf0rIA5Jny9NEre5GruI6mo3StwaVRWiPE7LSS3K39SZKhjGyiAzKN8PL3UqNSQmq19cdGEQtADgjLYQ2T6vrqYThtKavuxoxAkznmqXKThJGSsPsEe1HzOuF1qFuY0jRHubGg03rnc1x2_nGYJSLEfPL0feznQvzWHK3M-8/s800/P1160146.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinea5WJmpdGJUs5R_bMmFCf0rIA5Jny9NEre5GruI6mo3StwaVRWiPE7LSS3K39SZKhjGyiAzKN8PL3UqNSQmq19cdGEQtADgjLYQ2T6vrqYThtKavuxoxAkznmqXKThJGSsPsEe1HzOuF1qFuY0jRHubGg03rnc1x2_nGYJSLEfPL0feznQvzWHK3M-8/w300-h400/P1160146.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le chemin</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLrmtHLEywzPkBvToiC6dKcFLDVR317n-zZ6XhzAIp5PhAs_EWOhyu6cXdqF4plogGn4xbaRv6qmbao13q55UYQnZMA7gLAVMUDOKR1jXrw8aJTigDkfRzLq8wev9WWwqmQt7F4nYbmLg6nAVw7dUPilW3b4izgrfy2q3yXTWWHnyNRdhwTVKt9HufbeM/w300-h400/P1160149.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Tout a été saccagé au fil des ans</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuVGu9A5kCv67MACn9R-yUdij2e6z3xMKzmlrvnifriOgrp5jBsuq6bmbNjCVIjW0PLtbWM23DzSSgob91CwXA_TaxpV9TYO765kMnLivCJDqlbCYlw9w65lKZ2eV3nJiRqOCX5jbEGpTN4UarDKT2E-jyEQDBcrs7tsc6FzHhPo6YH1UbXRyafR3DlyY/s800/P1160151.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6cR5vb_52_1bFdnlDC2PVu6nPdR2JUqE5xHGOINQY069SBCizFY47MUrMvyy7ySQv9CeX7m1bWBshta96JShLCQKUJPliJbyAN9OgQVfIiExMwevu8IVOIE9lUtJQbHcD6tZ-qmqe-nPhRxrQtRp_Hp4bfCiDSpgRQE57OA5IqVNCUQKTnnc0AkUUKPk/w400-h300/P1160152.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Tandis que je m'élève au dessus des cascades</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Là le parcours se corse, c'est de la varappe. Roches lissées, mouillées, j'hésite à peine, j'ancre mon index dans une plaquette, assurage à minima, et je me hisse. Levant les yeux je découvre un câble, la baignade ne sera pas pour aujourd'hui, je ne serai pas le cascadeur forcé des cascades. Mon terminus est atteint, je ne sais m'arracher au charme du site. Jamais je n'ai vu un site aussi grandiose, tout en sachant que le coeur battant du canyon me sera à jamais interdit. C'est à la fois merveilleux et inquiétant, je me sens toute petite.</div><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheMQlZIAL-Hg4r5QyEWnJHmU9khWEEKrJoTWX3O-SnXJ77YSRvZlNTgYyVTtI1gJsAhBjqqH2nxyoNcK4iSpHrCNx-Sp0E20imsskpwt4Bs284gR7OBu8_Qjfsj2sH8K6QeAS7fSV2hRb8tq8V-gvcxeCyT6kXzy1nz29y8mr3hoJPqhaoPAx1LGG5yF8/s800/P1160162.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheMQlZIAL-Hg4r5QyEWnJHmU9khWEEKrJoTWX3O-SnXJ77YSRvZlNTgYyVTtI1gJsAhBjqqH2nxyoNcK4iSpHrCNx-Sp0E20imsskpwt4Bs284gR7OBu8_Qjfsj2sH8K6QeAS7fSV2hRb8tq8V-gvcxeCyT6kXzy1nz29y8mr3hoJPqhaoPAx1LGG5yF8/w480-h640/P1160162.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un arbre allongé traverse le torrent et, chose étrange, il y a un muret <br />sur l'autre rive, en plein étages de cascades</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLjJOug6eYoSHVET-d2Zam9F4g9LRJY0phwiskWVb4i56lUDIxplFfRhUB1o60Nrz3Wak41nSP93hjL4qGH-8-efu_2EHrMZ7QRrEMaAvIoxx4VOY_JBpfBxLdTh7_Eb05WV5l2BWyXaK6T9fbt9SLFTXOOPSkNz8Il-1x6hugFRw-B_bf2NOdGSYpGL0/w480-h640/P1160158.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Au zoom</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMo2KCYYFRryDwTQmM9mN_pYJciivRxxHGtZDXhRvr0H4Xn5LxQDgDvFAr_xL5Mz5NbilsPzxu75_LpkWNAD-wcK9Pj9C0_Od18ohZbFs0ejycKqOCFEiT9XPas03sA9PJKDxlcZgJwhzjII5rWsgGhntLdfL3oYc2T8DT-xpZ5fzvbdT2DvuBgphbCzM/s800/P1160164.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMo2KCYYFRryDwTQmM9mN_pYJciivRxxHGtZDXhRvr0H4Xn5LxQDgDvFAr_xL5Mz5NbilsPzxu75_LpkWNAD-wcK9Pj9C0_Od18ohZbFs0ejycKqOCFEiT9XPas03sA9PJKDxlcZgJwhzjII5rWsgGhntLdfL3oYc2T8DT-xpZ5fzvbdT2DvuBgphbCzM/w480-h640/P1160164.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La flèche rouge aura été mon terminus</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Je reviens sur mes pas, enthousiasmée, émerveillée, mais...pourquoi veux je déjà revenir parfaire mes recherches ? C'est terrible ce cerveau qui veut toujours aller au delà de mes pas. Qui me demande toujours plus, qui me fatigue plus que mes jambes. Un ancien chemin remontait le ravin de Ferrères, il me le faut, je crois qu'il est devenu chemin de retour de canyoning.. Le chemin que je n'ai pu achever, aussi, à débroussailler un peu, ainsi que les ruines agricoles (ou minières ?). Alors, la montagne fera davantage que murmurer à mon oreille...j'espère.</p><p>En attendant elle m'a offert des merveilles et des couleurs...ah ces couleurs !</p><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdoHyYHLU4iRJtQbD-DFX6E_Cwq5kWbRfXt3yRsdBnJwR04DVqPzckjORPRgMoMllNUdaXC5Zrt5LgRE9NcKCziesiHKMt_mY3KJbtpDM1sqPqkRYHFdaaQQWXp9zNdB1978lIZ2Gif09bBUQHYzP0sfxFUUYgPJOj_t6K9jsvuRrxq-j8vbPnGbKcTJw/s800/P1160167.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdoHyYHLU4iRJtQbD-DFX6E_Cwq5kWbRfXt3yRsdBnJwR04DVqPzckjORPRgMoMllNUdaXC5Zrt5LgRE9NcKCziesiHKMt_mY3KJbtpDM1sqPqkRYHFdaaQQWXp9zNdB1978lIZ2Gif09bBUQHYzP0sfxFUUYgPJOj_t6K9jsvuRrxq-j8vbPnGbKcTJw/w400-h300/P1160167.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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text-align: center;"><br /></div><br />Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-81042077524678252142023-11-17T20:12:00.001+02:002023-11-17T20:56:19.780+02:00Py : "Parce que chez ces gens là, Monsieur..."<p> Brel chantait ceci en 1965, et c'est ce refrain qui m'est venu à l'idée en me rendant sur un site comme suspendu au dessus du monde, dans un feston de dentelles de pierre à côté desquelles se défont doucement au gré du temps et du mauvais temps des murettes de pierres dont on se demande ce qu'elles pouvaient emmurer. Et que je nommerai <b>"le Bonheur du Jour".</b></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6ecQ3r3gAnNO_Kp3GpZ8eOWKia5bevXVNxLl6-TxbXkR2yUOah-ECdprJoVvigqFUMjmZUvg2B0YV5ZLzkrwJYszDto2rEVMsX3bp-5xQoqL1LXwSD5r9nZ3k9ynHMoBQtImhvPd2DS2-UAP19iOIudctT4mXqSS7CFjNNzTTbZUDv5H_t6mxKQJvApI/s800/P1150673.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6ecQ3r3gAnNO_Kp3GpZ8eOWKia5bevXVNxLl6-TxbXkR2yUOah-ECdprJoVvigqFUMjmZUvg2B0YV5ZLzkrwJYszDto2rEVMsX3bp-5xQoqL1LXwSD5r9nZ3k9ynHMoBQtImhvPd2DS2-UAP19iOIudctT4mXqSS7CFjNNzTTbZUDv5H_t6mxKQJvApI/w640-h480/P1150673.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Py sous les moustaches du soleil</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>C'est vers ce site que je marche en ce matin gris perle et silencieux que le vent brutal vient secouer et repeindre en bleu.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge3UorRSDQBJwemjGS-EDt7hvG7caFQPJRMUr3jZfr7Jdv5K_svBtSyuysH3svR7UjH3ozhQ2tb44ebOaQO-wvctzoK5ctbaKuH2QlzzHvCcyeGu_Id5XJ2h1Hdx5vZTaEn9_8XSt0pC5vAaM94qqPVKPDSyPZcxkAkgcLE4QGc7e0Mi97WEbDBO__2AE/s800/P1150502-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge3UorRSDQBJwemjGS-EDt7hvG7caFQPJRMUr3jZfr7Jdv5K_svBtSyuysH3svR7UjH3ozhQ2tb44ebOaQO-wvctzoK5ctbaKuH2QlzzHvCcyeGu_Id5XJ2h1Hdx5vZTaEn9_8XSt0pC5vAaM94qqPVKPDSyPZcxkAkgcLE4QGc7e0Mi97WEbDBO__2AE/w640-h480/P1150502-001.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">"Le Bonheur du Jour"</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfraOA27ouGsRRvndfFQ2FtoDsb0sASd7tshXBZ4jVOo7vhljDRVlszK7-nZxyZqa0eHjgA-ftVmht_yZM32eOL9bCAoWk49xYTve4_S3qaPCWGkJVSQWlHmrsvV5AoDYhfsiIPPXdwpF6Kh_5dnxV2kHzi-PLRqhzQO5HjCLJ9ARe86Qae5z6HgA3e50/w640-h480/P1150691.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Panorama depuis le sommet</td></tr></tbody></table><p> La longue pente d'éboulis semble conduire direct au ravin mais se termine t'elle par une barre rocheuse, vrai Saut du Diable ? (J'adore donner des noms en montagne)</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidx67gmLibkDZ_l0p4v874htTWV9pAVXOMqvPEuiH5vpaJWz4fPX3_vGDUWcRHeHByNdEQWYexJ6stYYrhogmIOB5bJoWC77_jEKYBbPyJ-yIr19Rt7rSnrOk3uWpMB-xzJvQJ7rgbnuX_pbMgaTcr6QHOFRwDGS3WvoufqHaAmuSIAUv2O1bvQqDvRHM/s800/P1150504.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidx67gmLibkDZ_l0p4v874htTWV9pAVXOMqvPEuiH5vpaJWz4fPX3_vGDUWcRHeHByNdEQWYexJ6stYYrhogmIOB5bJoWC77_jEKYBbPyJ-yIr19Rt7rSnrOk3uWpMB-xzJvQJ7rgbnuX_pbMgaTcr6QHOFRwDGS3WvoufqHaAmuSIAUv2O1bvQqDvRHM/w640-h480/P1150504.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">L'éboulis 1280 m </td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Je regagne le sentier : j'ai parcouru plus de 2 km de terrain agréable et connu, les forêts sont belles, une pluie de feuilles silencieuses m'enveloppe, le vent gronde dans les arbres et à travers la dentelle, les grands rochers s'habillent de lumière.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUFQVe9BBLyEmjRzwTH38u1atwUcCdrqdS0Vj5fmwZ6tJp8he7xuUhW7HJyCMpYwBnVIobSlszXjdmGMQDqj59A-59zF9r3t24eqkjaJ72A8ZpZhyphenhyphen9pwYe_eRwtHLePbI-T-WtixaFJcWdBLVmk_wyVsUx20EEFmYBE4__XmtE92_hRnMBKt4yC_zrZNo/s800/P1150697.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUFQVe9BBLyEmjRzwTH38u1atwUcCdrqdS0Vj5fmwZ6tJp8he7xuUhW7HJyCMpYwBnVIobSlszXjdmGMQDqj59A-59zF9r3t24eqkjaJ72A8ZpZhyphenhyphen9pwYe_eRwtHLePbI-T-WtixaFJcWdBLVmk_wyVsUx20EEFmYBE4__XmtE92_hRnMBKt4yC_zrZNo/w400-h300/P1150697.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Le sentier qui conduit au "Bonheur du Jour" est un ancien sentier que j'ai visité dimanche dernier. Réhabilité par les Jardiniers des Montagnes que sont les chasseurs, conservateurs du patrimoine humain enfoui sous les broussailles, c'est une fine sente en dévers glissant mais, par places, on voit l'assise du chemin ancien soutenu par un muret.</div><div><br /></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj83wdYLA7bV7I7-z5GZy7LNyw8NajGqzb3PNfFbj8iUDUz-nk4Mrn5-lEa8gxqV-m_p_WQvlGrBD4B9c3tgm3pHgj5xUV1mz9nCaDKDmZMimKSB2wBtEn6kEd9Ga0rJpvxgfW_50tqt0ehF43ze1Xqmt051k9A_3aRLiVsdpdCKyPqoPPMwJGNd5OejpU/s800/P1150699.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj83wdYLA7bV7I7-z5GZy7LNyw8NajGqzb3PNfFbj8iUDUz-nk4Mrn5-lEa8gxqV-m_p_WQvlGrBD4B9c3tgm3pHgj5xUV1mz9nCaDKDmZMimKSB2wBtEn6kEd9Ga0rJpvxgfW_50tqt0ehF43ze1Xqmt051k9A_3aRLiVsdpdCKyPqoPPMwJGNd5OejpU/w300-h400/P1150699.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Tantôt lisible</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeBLaGOuBpegmiAIJdJXL48R0VMvB0FE6Kl8euTpotoamtDh-RCAqLDV35ki_k4lihDBljI8MBxv75MMNc6tUc483_ajTrCwvBJqM2HTej7D5i9QQjeGj6Sv23sXFkuT373Qk1H29tWLVPilB1D8WdSrYQkF2erHpDO4V41nziCOF4EDywSIygaNuv3yE/s800/P1150702.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeBLaGOuBpegmiAIJdJXL48R0VMvB0FE6Kl8euTpotoamtDh-RCAqLDV35ki_k4lihDBljI8MBxv75MMNc6tUc483_ajTrCwvBJqM2HTej7D5i9QQjeGj6Sv23sXFkuT373Qk1H29tWLVPilB1D8WdSrYQkF2erHpDO4V41nziCOF4EDywSIygaNuv3yE/w300-h400/P1150702.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Tantôt un mince fil conducteur</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p>700 m plus loin je franchis le Bareu (Breou dit on à Py), et le ravin sautillant garde des stigmates de "ces gens là", solides bâtisseurs et courageux cultivateurs. S'ils avaient monté des murettes jusqu'au sommet des montagnes ils en avaient tapissé le fond étroit des vallées jusques dans les moindres recoins et replis du terrain; même le ravin était endigué pour préserver la plus petite parcelle gagnée , on croirait voir le dessin des oasis.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSyA4bdkPc278eVCrLUc_s1HyVLP4U0hFuPA3azM9gIT-DQUwFRVzY5uQVOQGUDmVzUW99atdwd4URv5vgFUzV6elWm2LERBLUgeF1kgiSLXrmrrldpQJDdIqKcsi7gfHCmb0_Y5ayV-iFTRotq3OnUdJCwpC6Er9Z00qrCvqENwwOlqR42JVFTsGr-xA/s800/P1150708.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSyA4bdkPc278eVCrLUc_s1HyVLP4U0hFuPA3azM9gIT-DQUwFRVzY5uQVOQGUDmVzUW99atdwd4URv5vgFUzV6elWm2LERBLUgeF1kgiSLXrmrrldpQJDdIqKcsi7gfHCmb0_Y5ayV-iFTRotq3OnUdJCwpC6Er9Z00qrCvqENwwOlqR42JVFTsGr-xA/w400-h300/P1150708.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le Bareu calme entre son cours agité</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpbGoPyrofAsEVaeX8V8qEyhcpqqDx3Wfa5GSLJrH7kHBNbfNWnpRoOcJYvnMdshsUEaElx6pRSUz_Z-fG7zBf3bPL8VShxlgY0pRDHvD_o-F0MGTny3tQAdtvyJS2Qi29yDbnc1rrsnI9NjPl05r_zh3A_jznYZ680D2uiVdgSavve9K5-vX-8At40Ic/s800/P1150709.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpbGoPyrofAsEVaeX8V8qEyhcpqqDx3Wfa5GSLJrH7kHBNbfNWnpRoOcJYvnMdshsUEaElx6pRSUz_Z-fG7zBf3bPL8VShxlgY0pRDHvD_o-F0MGTny3tQAdtvyJS2Qi29yDbnc1rrsnI9NjPl05r_zh3A_jznYZ680D2uiVdgSavve9K5-vX-8At40Ic/w400-h300/P1150709.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Parcelle d'autrefois</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwFS-QTjZ_mi7SyEwntzGE6OE7OkKGfFzJvxYKRXVqGvBJr6rdA6G0kZTOEp4FRvGxktX8SaZQmsSxTFY9DhLogOxHhPii3na4Kkf8_J-KOO_dhp_fgD3uDCAapeS7LPTxyEnmHjNvdC17EhoGAbyKezEIsG9OnsYAjPwj6QPnTEf6TuwkS0X6srLN5dk/s800/P1150714.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwFS-QTjZ_mi7SyEwntzGE6OE7OkKGfFzJvxYKRXVqGvBJr6rdA6G0kZTOEp4FRvGxktX8SaZQmsSxTFY9DhLogOxHhPii3na4Kkf8_J-KOO_dhp_fgD3uDCAapeS7LPTxyEnmHjNvdC17EhoGAbyKezEIsG9OnsYAjPwj6QPnTEf6TuwkS0X6srLN5dk/w640-h480/P1150714.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Je marche sur un semblant de canal; la pente est abrupte vers la rivière proche</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Je visite deux ruines très ruinées et j'entame la montée du sentier balisé par les chasseurs. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1FallOeIZEzpC26zrj8diVt38-9bTVg6XC2yY3KuWK3p95wN_EZ-OVpR69vodMjC5B3GJNcErLNm34TjkLgqWsm3xgoNcbYQd4SPlTt8i8AxsBhSTh39SOF7GqI_yuHQMuP8EtRNY1ifDo5eViROzn8Bh6P-a8FCa-iCT6wYQA4EXBa8xWtlsyPKyXI0/s800/P1150499.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1FallOeIZEzpC26zrj8diVt38-9bTVg6XC2yY3KuWK3p95wN_EZ-OVpR69vodMjC5B3GJNcErLNm34TjkLgqWsm3xgoNcbYQd4SPlTt8i8AxsBhSTh39SOF7GqI_yuHQMuP8EtRNY1ifDo5eViROzn8Bh6P-a8FCa-iCT6wYQA4EXBa8xWtlsyPKyXI0/w400-h300/P1150499.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ruines d'un corral (ou pati, on dit ça ici)</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0KqR368uePoMPSRWKCGnocgzZOFaCwJfiDJSttBi_b6Rrv1Apm6tvpx-no8FIA7ee73B39nXX2rhBZEQ-Ays9KCjKFwLUnlZzyZ_NKQfwOyYWZXw3TMqU9Ow9p98cWlBaKfqHqHXjnzX9V4lRdFvppUtiy-70xMp67o3XFi2k03ux1XgAwOwFleSOXeE/s800/P1150719.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0KqR368uePoMPSRWKCGnocgzZOFaCwJfiDJSttBi_b6Rrv1Apm6tvpx-no8FIA7ee73B39nXX2rhBZEQ-Ays9KCjKFwLUnlZzyZ_NKQfwOyYWZXw3TMqU9Ow9p98cWlBaKfqHqHXjnzX9V4lRdFvppUtiy-70xMp67o3XFi2k03ux1XgAwOwFleSOXeE/w400-h300/P1150719.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Cabane del Mitg del correc de Bareu (ref claude Pideil)</td></tr></tbody></table><p>C'est escarpé, je dois m'aider des mains, cela ne ressemble pas à un sentier paysan, tandis que se rapproche le décor qui m'a fascinée dimanche. Il devient presque à portée de mains et encore plus imposant.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhGSnQoz-IxZSbt8tPzR3J4Gk5uCaBwSnuLSnUzzYmIVbFtKHrdYOp8FCKANYIQI2yx9E17gAVTUHUrSURFHqHGqc5mXIoZdqKUj5WIX_hjqEFSO66sjTWDMUjlH5Opn6UMIIugpekVmf6kfEBjtt31pqB7Y5k5uYMY-o4bMenYOpcJ3LLXzHeJF6RTEw/s800/P1150723.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhGSnQoz-IxZSbt8tPzR3J4Gk5uCaBwSnuLSnUzzYmIVbFtKHrdYOp8FCKANYIQI2yx9E17gAVTUHUrSURFHqHGqc5mXIoZdqKUj5WIX_hjqEFSO66sjTWDMUjlH5Opn6UMIIugpekVmf6kfEBjtt31pqB7Y5k5uYMY-o4bMenYOpcJ3LLXzHeJF6RTEw/w300-h400/P1150723.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Chemin balisé par les chasseurs</td></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcgNEwsC6rhOwJh9RrsZTvDBT_UEAVwXI8u8b8XZAvt8jEEM-DNuBvsj2obmUkEFPQSsS9Y71YnAmlJVjxIrPq21YbU-hZhZk2dq07JSxY-aSeYqCJkqNbjxcTnTBiyg1xLLGbk7MOlN8iMb9rcznEw-Pvm4RIVWCzb2B6djcHbq6NznubhfVkm29hNC0/s800/P1150724.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcgNEwsC6rhOwJh9RrsZTvDBT_UEAVwXI8u8b8XZAvt8jEEM-DNuBvsj2obmUkEFPQSsS9Y71YnAmlJVjxIrPq21YbU-hZhZk2dq07JSxY-aSeYqCJkqNbjxcTnTBiyg1xLLGbk7MOlN8iMb9rcznEw-Pvm4RIVWCzb2B6djcHbq6NznubhfVkm29hNC0/w300-h400/P1150724.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Toujours ce chemin, avec les mains à présent</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Pour aller à la rencontre des ruines je dois redescendre dans la pente, il faut juste avoir le pied sûr et me voilà après des obstacles piquants, glissants et croulants sur ce qui dut être un chemin.</p><p>Au dessus de moi, une pente stérile hérissée de rochers griffant le ciel, au dessous de moi une pente abrupte plongeant sur le ravin qui se contente de gronder et en face, le versant ubac couvert de forêts où j'ai marché depuis Py.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKDFWaKJWUhrft9AX1zDxWOwTpiRujEeBXFTP9LcTSSXJmJVXb5StduEc-4A4cXtDEWFVTj-kf6OgPMVeAMXPzaoq-2_Q0psbZYDt4XEQVgo99Wm_POr2aUp5A0E4zxH4B3hMAKEE-Sb8xsjIZn5Slxccerf_KTxuzhRFQ8RIKjlPj9hyphenhyphenC4h7KZY-yPQw/s800/P1150705.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKDFWaKJWUhrft9AX1zDxWOwTpiRujEeBXFTP9LcTSSXJmJVXb5StduEc-4A4cXtDEWFVTj-kf6OgPMVeAMXPzaoq-2_Q0psbZYDt4XEQVgo99Wm_POr2aUp5A0E4zxH4B3hMAKEE-Sb8xsjIZn5Slxccerf_KTxuzhRFQ8RIKjlPj9hyphenhyphenC4h7KZY-yPQw/w640-h480/P1150705.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Au dessus de moi</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx5o6feX_05PZeMJWED2vx2PjSKPFhQm0qz6ChOChyphenhyphenY9J0HyuEdgdhAzrvZ1FY5DJlFdahQfp4jgDnCAwAWWII5MQH_91MpXY19E9jqQ0o8nrLUl4D4LemA3vhxnWQrgcY-XCNaaggTK3pmcMjWEHmwI65x8P5lEXm8PBqscAl1oWGJUnioYeB3HeuXs0/s800/P1150704.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx5o6feX_05PZeMJWED2vx2PjSKPFhQm0qz6ChOChyphenhyphenY9J0HyuEdgdhAzrvZ1FY5DJlFdahQfp4jgDnCAwAWWII5MQH_91MpXY19E9jqQ0o8nrLUl4D4LemA3vhxnWQrgcY-XCNaaggTK3pmcMjWEHmwI65x8P5lEXm8PBqscAl1oWGJUnioYeB3HeuXs0/w400-h300/P1150704.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">On se soutient comme on peut!</td></tr></tbody></table><p>A l'air libre enfin, je peux lire le paysage. Et dire que je n'aimais pas bois et forêts en randonnée !</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhulEyrjihnp1vlx9D2nYA7tws5DNy8hFq7ColI7YtExrafEBv07tBBucBYFnQTz_6-nPTHHcCRc0dMj9hXi0NGNxwYzLgQIZX5Vj8NIlgMUzPX399qIYZQviW6RmEDw6tK856_Rv_dyV4YZ0oD6bP3Ikv3n2BppC9BcmKWnfaJBI0mw2C6-EUo7DERoD4/s800/P1150732.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhulEyrjihnp1vlx9D2nYA7tws5DNy8hFq7ColI7YtExrafEBv07tBBucBYFnQTz_6-nPTHHcCRc0dMj9hXi0NGNxwYzLgQIZX5Vj8NIlgMUzPX399qIYZQviW6RmEDw6tK856_Rv_dyV4YZ0oD6bP3Ikv3n2BppC9BcmKWnfaJBI0mw2C6-EUo7DERoD4/w640-h480/P1150732.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et voilà, il se profile, mon perchoir</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1VfDYMSkjysRMaeNDT666f7hPB_-Xi9XvzqZJU21gRP47n5gTcIdiQO5Aswa74uaaGCYVEw3TQ0VglsagnY7Row-YqvDWHtfLmtz0QbA0NxgcSSQJpd5Ke5NePZo4f8nhdx9Deedg5YuUJIGwcrCmtHfgQPVRqWeVmuARFu8WBz-LjK282eBeZwz7YUc/s800/P1150726.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1VfDYMSkjysRMaeNDT666f7hPB_-Xi9XvzqZJU21gRP47n5gTcIdiQO5Aswa74uaaGCYVEw3TQ0VglsagnY7Row-YqvDWHtfLmtz0QbA0NxgcSSQJpd5Ke5NePZo4f8nhdx9Deedg5YuUJIGwcrCmtHfgQPVRqWeVmuARFu8WBz-LjK282eBeZwz7YUc/w400-h300/P1150726.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Balustrade pour ceux qui ont le vertige</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Le chemin est très abimé et envahi de tels obstacles végétaux qu'un peu d'acrobatie s'impose , je ne suis plus en sentier de chasse et ce chemin qui fonce vers les murailles m'intrigue. Je le suis, dans les genêts jusqu'à la taille et me voici à un col : versant nord c'est le terminus du grand éboulis montant depuis "le canal perdu", je pourrais m'offrir la descente en caillasse. Peu confortable, mais rien n'est confortable ici, hors sentiers.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ1Ad0XpBgdQnm1NkH3jkTLhuA6kCg8WeC5LQUTVWK_ZqLDw544YuzS4Hv5Uw_0KpqlUcsBFaZb6X7HcLJ9imcw5tFtatrBCbt7-tCecRbgKJVKqsMmOM8E4m2g0mKfBIg8I1rHFa7FXVYOXfZ8RSl6bpxHL0jQv1VPHUuc9H2E_aj6yvbFXPDsQbFff8/s800/P1150731.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ1Ad0XpBgdQnm1NkH3jkTLhuA6kCg8WeC5LQUTVWK_ZqLDw544YuzS4Hv5Uw_0KpqlUcsBFaZb6X7HcLJ9imcw5tFtatrBCbt7-tCecRbgKJVKqsMmOM8E4m2g0mKfBIg8I1rHFa7FXVYOXfZ8RSl6bpxHL0jQv1VPHUuc9H2E_aj6yvbFXPDsQbFff8/w300-h400/P1150731.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Petite vire pour éviter les épineux du chemin</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNMiO-evYDcSe_VlA-gtzYKhUPW6rlpcBybWox-mQiXQvRRM6qFcYEfZA1XGDXI5a2hCNane3Zj62SlUigcE7q4MgudBhfZNcW7-lV9MKHk_ciBTQDSgy_-493M30ucjbUFz4E6HHUe0d6ACDUhiW3-VitclYB01HgKeasg0No-5fY6n7Do6A9XD65TeQ/s800/P1150728.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNMiO-evYDcSe_VlA-gtzYKhUPW6rlpcBybWox-mQiXQvRRM6qFcYEfZA1XGDXI5a2hCNane3Zj62SlUigcE7q4MgudBhfZNcW7-lV9MKHk_ciBTQDSgy_-493M30ucjbUFz4E6HHUe0d6ACDUhiW3-VitclYB01HgKeasg0No-5fY6n7Do6A9XD65TeQ/w400-h300/P1150728.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le voilà le chemin ancien</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiL2Qvy5XfJbBzqFW2y41BW-B50x7KndB1kcfe1v-3V7dGEHmIn41hZJOD7W_eF2BBKBDJQEq25tFMVK5hZ2KpYpIgCC0RSSNNYBOAlfokvnjx-twS5V-ag_ryRiHjKxiNEiQrYWqnnTyUfXRN4x3P_ve7RRksq3D4b5R_UYWKpcu9KwIAlqAEJJdocQu8/s800/P1150729.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiL2Qvy5XfJbBzqFW2y41BW-B50x7KndB1kcfe1v-3V7dGEHmIn41hZJOD7W_eF2BBKBDJQEq25tFMVK5hZ2KpYpIgCC0RSSNNYBOAlfokvnjx-twS5V-ag_ryRiHjKxiNEiQrYWqnnTyUfXRN4x3P_ve7RRksq3D4b5R_UYWKpcu9KwIAlqAEJJdocQu8/w400-h300/P1150729.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">et encore lui, son assise</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGyPCIHLcWtm70N41_u_WJO4rEoyBzE46Jqgfwo_gAk_DzCJ-PhvzvFPV0Aq_iJ6_XQbBz9IvUnRO1j2Op6i1goLBo-A9wDDhEk9YT5O-uzT-a9xW78y_VED4cW9O5SBRSC4yuKu541pX1J_6Iut_PLoCE7BpSnTehHLDRqfhbQs5iDYjEUkrctDr6azQ/s800/P1150490.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGyPCIHLcWtm70N41_u_WJO4rEoyBzE46Jqgfwo_gAk_DzCJ-PhvzvFPV0Aq_iJ6_XQbBz9IvUnRO1j2Op6i1goLBo-A9wDDhEk9YT5O-uzT-a9xW78y_VED4cW9O5SBRSC4yuKu541pX1J_6Iut_PLoCE7BpSnTehHLDRqfhbQs5iDYjEUkrctDr6azQ/w640-h480/P1150490.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Tel que je le voyais de la rive en face, donnant naissance à l'épopée de ce jour</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEYaPFc91bnShVSSQOs7eQZyYEsFniE1DLLmsVevnaGZralmiFAMZC8wYCHGP2T75yrjME2XOejPAkfOcu4b-i1YWbZ602qQyeAjhyphenhyphenTekxDweYrq3YoqSDAx8XT6ryeA6ZAjp-sQXEJ_dDCwUzUSFCm1ok0R3oYoyFGFI11gGiOIFMVvNAgFH41aBG9Gg/s800/P1150494.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEYaPFc91bnShVSSQOs7eQZyYEsFniE1DLLmsVevnaGZralmiFAMZC8wYCHGP2T75yrjME2XOejPAkfOcu4b-i1YWbZ602qQyeAjhyphenhyphenTekxDweYrq3YoqSDAx8XT6ryeA6ZAjp-sQXEJ_dDCwUzUSFCm1ok0R3oYoyFGFI11gGiOIFMVvNAgFH41aBG9Gg/w400-h300/P1150494.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et au zom</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2U73MVRLso2_xmB1KRKY1DZa7FlCre5Vmjr6EuBGcYDo4_OYX-w-SRHs9KuXP7r4aKle0TkkYDM61uy_FT7uOKXHQJG54u3nySgyQKrD9zs81ZHleKghbAEL2AJasI9ucsr5Krrz_5SGiujfUcxIboCryi06AtsFoiAwCWGVeUxEr-rVsRXefqey7ygo/s800/P1150736.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2U73MVRLso2_xmB1KRKY1DZa7FlCre5Vmjr6EuBGcYDo4_OYX-w-SRHs9KuXP7r4aKle0TkkYDM61uy_FT7uOKXHQJG54u3nySgyQKrD9zs81ZHleKghbAEL2AJasI9ucsr5Krrz_5SGiujfUcxIboCryi06AtsFoiAwCWGVeUxEr-rVsRXefqey7ygo/w400-h300/P1150736.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La végétation n'est pas très carrossable</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRZMf5reFsYMYVdQjQUJJ-7XujQK6WSZ-LS_QRG8U_IhFqjUdyzUu8uhw95Dp2GiHTVBhEusbJW9lOaoqkT1U7fI6BNCwILhc-a1jxFHdrW91LaGaIMaPPbm_bvSykx7LJQ4tgIxxtRp4r6p0QCDLRS3EOhMW3BOrxO-d5TU8YREG0nCEdwn8d2F4rGNA/s800/P1150739.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRZMf5reFsYMYVdQjQUJJ-7XujQK6WSZ-LS_QRG8U_IhFqjUdyzUu8uhw95Dp2GiHTVBhEusbJW9lOaoqkT1U7fI6BNCwILhc-a1jxFHdrW91LaGaIMaPPbm_bvSykx7LJQ4tgIxxtRp4r6p0QCDLRS3EOhMW3BOrxO-d5TU8YREG0nCEdwn8d2F4rGNA/w640-h480/P1150739.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mais quel travail "chez ces gens- là"</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Seulement le chemin continuait sa route vers la muraille, dans quel but ? </div><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9zhlorpiN4Gbxrh5RO58tGfyGbr6jmMO4PMhyphenhyphenY1-VvjZZhBdxg9hUcb8ClUfcolVRwIlgH0LjBbKP0SFdaIOgU3chCG_ZuRDlAOiRED5x0zcop2b_45zPKWRGrJ6fXHzomdupqY-oK59XOQSfeK66WEo9iAE9OzWGLhQ0X5VTjqAHX2xmVyVREONbaww/s800/P1150740.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9zhlorpiN4Gbxrh5RO58tGfyGbr6jmMO4PMhyphenhyphenY1-VvjZZhBdxg9hUcb8ClUfcolVRwIlgH0LjBbKP0SFdaIOgU3chCG_ZuRDlAOiRED5x0zcop2b_45zPKWRGrJ6fXHzomdupqY-oK59XOQSfeK66WEo9iAE9OzWGLhQ0X5VTjqAHX2xmVyVREONbaww/w400-h300/P1150740.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Je me rapproche, dans le taudis végétal</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Car c'est une muraille.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikf3kW3QcrZCNidk-GjEy_hNrABR9baCzQ_1br49ntZ_I2xntstTlkuL7WsWfODbPQPj_Ghdcs3wTTcQ6XOQRMFeH5PVNHi_LNglLVWx49XYLmcea0S1z0ljfkgehWgVZtCfEVIZjkNXaKkgqJMYZ2sEcsW4iDbgU96VBaFugyb5sQ1zN-Q7kibUYoNSA/s800/P1150733.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikf3kW3QcrZCNidk-GjEy_hNrABR9baCzQ_1br49ntZ_I2xntstTlkuL7WsWfODbPQPj_Ghdcs3wTTcQ6XOQRMFeH5PVNHi_LNglLVWx49XYLmcea0S1z0ljfkgehWgVZtCfEVIZjkNXaKkgqJMYZ2sEcsW4iDbgU96VBaFugyb5sQ1zN-Q7kibUYoNSA/w640-h480/P1150733.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">C'est dans le col que je finirai mon parcours mais je l'ignore encore, je n'en rêvais pas autant</td></tr></tbody></table><p> Il me faut à présent utiliser les mains pour arriver à un autre petit col logé dans cette redoutable mâchoire. De la roche, une étroite cheminée et me voilà logée entre deux monstres de pierre : le vide ensoleillé d'un côté, le vide d'un long couloir sombre et empli d'arbres de l'autre (à la corde ça se descend, mais n'oublions pas, il y a la saignée des gorges en bas !). Dans ce goulet s'inscrit Py, étincelant au soleil et, cerise sur le gâteau, les onze coups du clocher montent jusqu'à moi, doublés par le "repic". Instant magique que cette larme de vie dans ce désert vertical....</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-P4p5M6_if6nf4f6gQYJnfzynN9pS7IONtHdpKJBdB8_gRVHe4RV-o_knwcuJSWb5qmlrKEm-l7TzIajqxdKuvZ9iBaoTHeR_fLU53KGYhBIMuAPQPuQCvE5cjhJXIGTEmKYWCW-JvObCdjL1QuZVmfcq1svUR0btsOS83OGllctxIT6cnzThXzlmebY/s800/P1150744.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-P4p5M6_if6nf4f6gQYJnfzynN9pS7IONtHdpKJBdB8_gRVHe4RV-o_knwcuJSWb5qmlrKEm-l7TzIajqxdKuvZ9iBaoTHeR_fLU53KGYhBIMuAPQPuQCvE5cjhJXIGTEmKYWCW-JvObCdjL1QuZVmfcq1svUR0btsOS83OGllctxIT6cnzThXzlmebY/w640-h480/P1150744.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Du 1er col, 1321 m, l'immense éboulis qui conduit au canal (article précédent)</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5LvcvAw4_wCQTC0fI5Xd-sX1laue3iFWEWLFlLiOiqHj4PuQ47ZIaxJh_WXlLlSqMylS0CQpV6dpXBRCMAhU58Z-r-Jzg2Wq23quApP03oW2zGRlw65zezW2R7eWGWZoiEbrXrGuUrUdwMCZsJ9Wo23b8mnZXwof1PkqdIIdFQTeQkUgHsn6kXnrSLTE/s800/P1150746-001.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5LvcvAw4_wCQTC0fI5Xd-sX1laue3iFWEWLFlLiOiqHj4PuQ47ZIaxJh_WXlLlSqMylS0CQpV6dpXBRCMAhU58Z-r-Jzg2Wq23quApP03oW2zGRlw65zezW2R7eWGWZoiEbrXrGuUrUdwMCZsJ9Wo23b8mnZXwof1PkqdIIdFQTeQkUgHsn6kXnrSLTE/w300-h400/P1150746-001.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Au 2nd col, 1335 m, voici mes gardiens : à droite</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDCQpmPcqpWeTgOtEcamub2FsNYnmBt62dYpN-9AJZ3VUSMtDIrXNyFDNVwfy2R2OxaSlQjGpPcAh9dOUyAsV27SHPb2UPgY6DXiX16jZmDMQDjOGMprpUZeztRNfF6FqOty0StaWnHQb-psm-MuPeYRC2DQwnrQihvN8djcKsj2OnChYboCmfETkrhnM/s800/P1150747-001.JPG" style="clear: right; 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text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKuSWSbDUx33Y3iOrC6qiQQg9iVpYccoCvZuYyZRbh6z2hBG43_brWvzS1D-jHKNaL1jqDemhKHxGIYI8jY8tZDZT6Ox3iL7XDpzE2PXTpNu4ghfS1x988oT3xp6nFXEwCS2MwwymY0t0RPKdRqLUNSek7BfoeTfNZW6z6Sb5jzXwcKx9dl2G1tVBer6E/s800/P1150750-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKuSWSbDUx33Y3iOrC6qiQQg9iVpYccoCvZuYyZRbh6z2hBG43_brWvzS1D-jHKNaL1jqDemhKHxGIYI8jY8tZDZT6Ox3iL7XDpzE2PXTpNu4ghfS1x988oT3xp6nFXEwCS2MwwymY0t0RPKdRqLUNSek7BfoeTfNZW6z6Sb5jzXwcKx9dl2G1tVBer6E/w400-h300/P1150750-001.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">ET sur place une femme heureuse !</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Quant aux monstres, ils ne s'escaladent pas. Je grignote vite fait un peu de carburant solide et je reviens sur mes pas. Le sentier des chasseurs va se terminer à un poste de chasse, déçue, je n'irai pas plus loin. Mais que la vue porte loin !</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-AfUOYocIdOuKN3TLs8LvWp0GCPC_lewUt19Hoe4m0vtHCZeaaGGJ03tSv3dENZ_ujpBKlR6r74j4Txl-x3pEjFIpw4AYy0P8pcUmZcP_tMDEkhVBqJzA0ASlsrZTtzGGnWIGUUQ7jv54Ie05Z1VsvIf45ADBcPzIaZ_6ogD3EfCcxv1INfqSzhqYDNE/s800/P1150758.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-AfUOYocIdOuKN3TLs8LvWp0GCPC_lewUt19Hoe4m0vtHCZeaaGGJ03tSv3dENZ_ujpBKlR6r74j4Txl-x3pEjFIpw4AYy0P8pcUmZcP_tMDEkhVBqJzA0ASlsrZTtzGGnWIGUUQ7jv54Ie05Z1VsvIf45ADBcPzIaZ_6ogD3EfCcxv1INfqSzhqYDNE/w640-h480/P1150758.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">J'ai poussé au terminus de chasse, c'est un Poste. 1364 m</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Mais quand même : je ne vois trace de parcelles ni de terrasses, mais que faisaient donc "ces gens là" ici autrefois ? Oh ils devaient bien cultiver quelques ares de sol ingrat, les murs ne poussent pas tout seuls ! Incroyable site...Altitude 1360 m. Donc pas de vignes.</p><p>Regardez les "ces gens là" : cela aurait pu être eux, tels les trisaïeux de mon ami Guy Vila, les Pacouill, habitant Py . Vêtus de sombre, droits et dignes; je crois voir mes grands parents. Ils étaient de cette trempe, ces gens là, noueux comme des ceps de vigne et solides comme les rocs de leur terre.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPIJ7Vv2HLfI23FA8BrnDVFBEP-WJ_l01L-3-NG1nOn3tqMRjaP20iEGsCpQitVQKaV3Nke5tANq3eSt3NP3TaJVbw2XPWAxdDl3zPBfJiAfrZOwM0uL660040FKcLhLoir0brVsLpX-Q30zy565sbiiIf7NFAS_s3gnq_O8IEqY9TfRm3frL1_ZFOR7Q/s640/312433245_1766550240362424_5692690398037731782_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="404" data-original-width="640" height="404" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPIJ7Vv2HLfI23FA8BrnDVFBEP-WJ_l01L-3-NG1nOn3tqMRjaP20iEGsCpQitVQKaV3Nke5tANq3eSt3NP3TaJVbw2XPWAxdDl3zPBfJiAfrZOwM0uL660040FKcLhLoir0brVsLpX-Q30zy565sbiiIf7NFAS_s3gnq_O8IEqY9TfRm3frL1_ZFOR7Q/w640-h404/312433245_1766550240362424_5692690398037731782_n.jpg" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Collection privée Guy Vila</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxM1IKK1sYK9hYDWhBJ-dev2okg5JK44yhyphenhyphenx7Kg97mOScI-u3snK-ki1tGEovmim56lWxuKeutHVaob05LDS3iKU1oD5kwsdOl8swXU-ote-Ps7Ts6YYIspaWdgQDtdTV97mhO7sMejeJRS5De5MLfJ1g1co_Fn1oiMqtYHOb_laShRZV5fOj8WunrgxU/s800/P1150753.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxM1IKK1sYK9hYDWhBJ-dev2okg5JK44yhyphenhyphenx7Kg97mOScI-u3snK-ki1tGEovmim56lWxuKeutHVaob05LDS3iKU1oD5kwsdOl8swXU-ote-Ps7Ts6YYIspaWdgQDtdTV97mhO7sMejeJRS5De5MLfJ1g1co_Fn1oiMqtYHOb_laShRZV5fOj8WunrgxU/w640-h480/P1150753.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vue d'ensemble du site "cultivé", à mon avis j'ai loupé des choses</td></tr></tbody></table><p><b><span style="color: #cc0000;">Retour sur le ravin.</span></b> C'est là que me vient l'idée "d'aller voir..." et ces idées là sont irrépressibles. Quand je dis "allons voir", ça sent l'aventure à plein nez. J'entreprends la descente du Bareu vers les gorges. Les cultures ou les pâtures occupaient le fond de vallée, dans un souci d'utiliser le moindre recoin de terrain.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgowFq_E21FOArGY1Co1KWJHs1qwwFxDS78nJb4NAA-9QaJlMjTrFAF3oVOPSz_crHABFeLSHqs6yX6RLfknATAG_J6DiJKIcJ3G-2asJw_GNhLoeuEJSCD8JPB4r0AlgA9PEIlbeO1wZ6cGGoX_mwTFMLMwAYztNmFO4JOM56wgeRc841eQ9mKaNk18t0/s800/P1150710.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgowFq_E21FOArGY1Co1KWJHs1qwwFxDS78nJb4NAA-9QaJlMjTrFAF3oVOPSz_crHABFeLSHqs6yX6RLfknATAG_J6DiJKIcJ3G-2asJw_GNhLoeuEJSCD8JPB4r0AlgA9PEIlbeO1wZ6cGGoX_mwTFMLMwAYztNmFO4JOM56wgeRc841eQ9mKaNk18t0/w400-h300/P1150710.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les parcelles en bord du ravin de Bareu</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p> Un muret à flanc de pente me pose question : pour quoi faire ? certes pas de la déco ! Alors je l'escalade et c'est, je comprends vite, l'ancien chemin paysan, en un rien de temps je suis arrivée au chemin sur lequel j'avais accédé avec difficultés. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJc_zadv3_xsL0IIexRqGedUmiU29kspMYSdjW9QNemfSZuJ_qRIrytHQFE3JrWgcro6FbK68HyNRjWpWYTo6c7yJUimtHJRxCzWM8huVVCK2v6Ji2mnUiJ1GAxOyy5YNe-z3pIuzMpKDDw0YAb7f8qsxQNsX8jtpQnhdKcx-8ADuTBpNemraMVPJ1HJ0/s800/P1150761.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJc_zadv3_xsL0IIexRqGedUmiU29kspMYSdjW9QNemfSZuJ_qRIrytHQFE3JrWgcro6FbK68HyNRjWpWYTo6c7yJUimtHJRxCzWM8huVVCK2v6Ji2mnUiJ1GAxOyy5YNe-z3pIuzMpKDDw0YAb7f8qsxQNsX8jtpQnhdKcx-8ADuTBpNemraMVPJ1HJ0/w300-h400/P1150761.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un muret de rien du tout, ça peut <br />être très bavard </td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-8zxZPi5VfZsXOG2mnNUVhYxgvLA60q9hzYLQc-eQrUWyITA7Mno_fqMZQ2Ckpqy9pXzY5nPgSVETh6Ign4-LWCU36QArV8WOHGWa4bGPh5r86UHXxwLjqmQCk7mZe5G8sONp7oDayM2zWQGGt3GdQ2y2U999Ndq44QOhP9zTqi6p41WEbsKIfT_Yq1A/s800/P1150763.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-8zxZPi5VfZsXOG2mnNUVhYxgvLA60q9hzYLQc-eQrUWyITA7Mno_fqMZQ2Ckpqy9pXzY5nPgSVETh6Ign4-LWCU36QArV8WOHGWa4bGPh5r86UHXxwLjqmQCk7mZe5G8sONp7oDayM2zWQGGt3GdQ2y2U999Ndq44QOhP9zTqi6p41WEbsKIfT_Yq1A/w640-h480/P1150763.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et je reviens sur le site</td></tr></tbody></table></div><p>Quand je fais ces recherches, en montagne j'ai toujours l'impression de construire un puzzle : il y a la période observation, on retourne en tous sens la question, et soudain le puzzle s'assemble comme par miracle !</p><p>Je rejoins le ravin, je louvoie entre les deux rives, pour mieux circuler mais c'est en rive droite, loin de tout, enfouies entre falaises et forêts que je découvre des pépites . "Parce que chez ces gens là, Monsieur, ..", oui chez ces gens là on allait débusquer au fin fond des bois, des falaises et des cours d'eau le moindre lopin aménageable ; et voilà que s'y loge un chemin ressemblant à un canal, deux ruines, des parcelles, des murs, c'est grandiose...</p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikn2nuLTgjiRAVrD0qBlNMNwcBeMIql-eOHphDX6M1Qe3dU5A9cubxx1YU7OScTUAQOR_OPjFTdpVtyff_D18A8wGew_a2vh_I0qsJIHJfzs8uIRLjsqwTHWWiyy888tK8D7cylaJMaytb4_Dgi71ReER8-Dzi2U9dEOvvDjd2oliBCc_MenwiFgrSwyU/s800/P1150766.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikn2nuLTgjiRAVrD0qBlNMNwcBeMIql-eOHphDX6M1Qe3dU5A9cubxx1YU7OScTUAQOR_OPjFTdpVtyff_D18A8wGew_a2vh_I0qsJIHJfzs8uIRLjsqwTHWWiyy888tK8D7cylaJMaytb4_Dgi71ReER8-Dzi2U9dEOvvDjd2oliBCc_MenwiFgrSwyU/w400-h300/P1150766.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le Bareu</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVASGDOMo4MoARq7tSX789hq8ujyTXPSbg9zt7JhyYNMisDhoNH371zx5svergGk-qa5a1qydXCdWFMz2REzXWDZi5Z8wPgkmDECfRgBKg6HgcpPg4C6itAzITNd6SWn5Akehafayo6gMN9bClN2gYkiS9Mz8sNgQT2WWTQHuDL792oWXTUylHQ2VgBRw/s800/P1150767.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVASGDOMo4MoARq7tSX789hq8ujyTXPSbg9zt7JhyYNMisDhoNH371zx5svergGk-qa5a1qydXCdWFMz2REzXWDZi5Z8wPgkmDECfRgBKg6HgcpPg4C6itAzITNd6SWn5Akehafayo6gMN9bClN2gYkiS9Mz8sNgQT2WWTQHuDL792oWXTUylHQ2VgBRw/w640-h480/P1150767.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Anciennes parcelles en bord d'eau</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxuNMldrC0YK31WMWY-MXVJup3NvCEQ0vTtmr4rVzIXCy2oaKFtuATwVPzXC4RUkPEyZTxhtz40oZQeeSaXbzSTbyehnmIrQxN30w_wDMfx2enwmHgedS5foxljGJ4FMHfLs-dXvWv8UH00k0FBVE2HRFToV13rhksh0e0R3HMHtddsXAh3THuqzT8dF8/s800/P1150768.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxuNMldrC0YK31WMWY-MXVJup3NvCEQ0vTtmr4rVzIXCy2oaKFtuATwVPzXC4RUkPEyZTxhtz40oZQeeSaXbzSTbyehnmIrQxN30w_wDMfx2enwmHgedS5foxljGJ4FMHfLs-dXvWv8UH00k0FBVE2HRFToV13rhksh0e0R3HMHtddsXAh3THuqzT8dF8/w400-h300/P1150768.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vestiges</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjf7Y_jjBFjzG0iKuSVEaytb7mNiGL29e3n1K5NojG2I8Cf24GM6iHzGFlz9m4iUM7og29CJortqPvREENFn-OAXsJ_MPQYcG7NjLUfaAxU6aXN4lYx7eUx9ZGrHSVmunl37Zy1ouh1m1aB3KucRfpugyVMkxyOCkEyJlpQGmCvtZBZ0Hjcr-xxxDRbl5M/s800/P1150770.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjf7Y_jjBFjzG0iKuSVEaytb7mNiGL29e3n1K5NojG2I8Cf24GM6iHzGFlz9m4iUM7og29CJortqPvREENFn-OAXsJ_MPQYcG7NjLUfaAxU6aXN4lYx7eUx9ZGrHSVmunl37Zy1ouh1m1aB3KucRfpugyVMkxyOCkEyJlpQGmCvtZBZ0Hjcr-xxxDRbl5M/w400-h300/P1150770.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un site d'anciennes parcelles près du ravin</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7dcShhEyggn75EU2WqdGOGTYyJYXR9zzxSODLDezJWXcXEgrzVA50ysu8h83CNoayOScE5YK9Nmzy3QDpxL1LR2L26pv5Bq6btfz6JwmgYNGXqPg9ojtQOvJwSy9XnC2d34iQ835LcbBVwp7inWD1xgqgo9yHR7HwhAzaZY2N4kC5elSma-PPv3GrITw/s800/P1150772.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7dcShhEyggn75EU2WqdGOGTYyJYXR9zzxSODLDezJWXcXEgrzVA50ysu8h83CNoayOScE5YK9Nmzy3QDpxL1LR2L26pv5Bq6btfz6JwmgYNGXqPg9ojtQOvJwSy9XnC2d34iQ835LcbBVwp7inWD1xgqgo9yHR7HwhAzaZY2N4kC5elSma-PPv3GrITw/w300-h400/P1150772.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un canal je présume</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz6tYifFPrvqw2T9PQipbdQJDpGhsCwkyEmk9GZHRdPTm7DKOqFSwXOfTNuf-uw-zFTVL-nB0z2sItUDoARkXHx4I4rZ1_fqbLladn0_fynQRL59G3JE0XDAuc37YxN68I_mqI7Pf4_MA5dWTzDimULLAUIu6CuMVFO6utO9n9H8BdNwDJqSJgJeTdygM/s800/P1150774.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz6tYifFPrvqw2T9PQipbdQJDpGhsCwkyEmk9GZHRdPTm7DKOqFSwXOfTNuf-uw-zFTVL-nB0z2sItUDoARkXHx4I4rZ1_fqbLladn0_fynQRL59G3JE0XDAuc37YxN68I_mqI7Pf4_MA5dWTzDimULLAUIu6CuMVFO6utO9n9H8BdNwDJqSJgJeTdygM/w400-h300/P1150774.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ruine de cortal</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjPWGe4FjQuh-DqzXDAeBdnidwaTa_Bxr7gAMcWu6MwFlZ2WZ0RyYgF-n4DmTJ5jbCaPsIP0vFl6yqZ3gB0Yh9Dcpacvi48-XPRXvDmfiHpV5pK4BIybAmw_6OmPtejo6hgSupHxnV8CPL58ueG4GaY4T_ATDpR-ogKzS7qlNBB0hB4YT5KNsQigb_KkY/s800/P1150775.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjPWGe4FjQuh-DqzXDAeBdnidwaTa_Bxr7gAMcWu6MwFlZ2WZ0RyYgF-n4DmTJ5jbCaPsIP0vFl6yqZ3gB0Yh9Dcpacvi48-XPRXvDmfiHpV5pK4BIybAmw_6OmPtejo6hgSupHxnV8CPL58ueG4GaY4T_ATDpR-ogKzS7qlNBB0hB4YT5KNsQigb_KkY/w400-h300/P1150775.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le cortal adossé à la falaise</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtX-xJosdL2LMB-K4vZqZ2MCZmmttrc7I1k55QNVYTKwQoTOGKJteICs7v08aIdYcow7Z3b5tqxjYsKY0z9dAd_dcG_HQ26okbGyXrZt734CUACZpDhnNXbaWW3H7pkr4NCbqPGLXi3C2McnFQDcxjEOCT3wkdNVnjGW6s1VnzFYGXeAlrGxyWgIJugBw/s800/P1150780.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtX-xJosdL2LMB-K4vZqZ2MCZmmttrc7I1k55QNVYTKwQoTOGKJteICs7v08aIdYcow7Z3b5tqxjYsKY0z9dAd_dcG_HQ26okbGyXrZt734CUACZpDhnNXbaWW3H7pkr4NCbqPGLXi3C2McnFQDcxjEOCT3wkdNVnjGW6s1VnzFYGXeAlrGxyWgIJugBw/w400-h300/P1150780.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Parcelle au dessus d'un éboulis</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Je vais sans m'en apercevoir cesser de prendre la moindre note sur mon carnet car je vais entrer dans un monde enchanté et presque effrayant. Je suis presque à l'entrée des gorges, côté amont cette fois. Que vais je faire ? Rebrousser chemin ne me tente en rien. Remonter le pierrier, s'il parvient au ravin...mais si les géants de pierre se lisent entre les branches, nulle trace de pierrier, il est suspendu sur des barres rocheuses. Plus tard les chasseurs me diront qu'il y a un sentier.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPC5IUyBLjvwLUPhuYMgQi6R_5LneVkQcjUUTyCQKq_Y6wOrPs6sKCyqM9BNKddBMMa9uD_mKgxCZXfabUhBF4kUaX3VGZ0RUVWbK0fsJm7NH8vwqhA8PO5LUl9c8LiJiu_IQfTKB-Kl7IxJB9BpUWGN6GXuLws9FaDnf3JZ06VUGBFGf6kAkE7oGGzLk/s800/P1150764.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPC5IUyBLjvwLUPhuYMgQi6R_5LneVkQcjUUTyCQKq_Y6wOrPs6sKCyqM9BNKddBMMa9uD_mKgxCZXfabUhBF4kUaX3VGZ0RUVWbK0fsJm7NH8vwqhA8PO5LUl9c8LiJiu_IQfTKB-Kl7IxJB9BpUWGN6GXuLws9FaDnf3JZ06VUGBFGf6kAkE7oGGzLk/w300-h400/P1150764.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En face, l'éboulis que je pensais remonter</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Il me reste les gorges. Un chasseur m'avait dit "on peut passer mais ce n'est pas facile". Me voilà toute seule et toute petite au pied de deux murs de falaises écrasantes que cachent les arbres mais dont les cimes griffent le ciel, me voilà en haut du Bareu qui se jette dans le vide en une cascade que je ne vois pas, me voilà perplexe...quelques secondes : j'y vais !</p><p><br /></p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3bUQdLclUk3D2IkBPGu-cg1606tIjwHarVlTu9n8Oqn34IryD9r2rz8s_AqlPTl6JNkVYwXVY3GPEacB4wS1HNyZlBle5LO-ovJLaDTmCqs2RK8eXNgXyz7XCzE_HQlG9SP8LfGbIrugCMhOLiGBv_ZejIWMBPlUCaTwXflFFHo1MwyQeGQ1s8RNMqn0/s800/P1150781.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3bUQdLclUk3D2IkBPGu-cg1606tIjwHarVlTu9n8Oqn34IryD9r2rz8s_AqlPTl6JNkVYwXVY3GPEacB4wS1HNyZlBle5LO-ovJLaDTmCqs2RK8eXNgXyz7XCzE_HQlG9SP8LfGbIrugCMhOLiGBv_ZejIWMBPlUCaTwXflFFHo1MwyQeGQ1s8RNMqn0/w300-h400/P1150781.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un feu d'or</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOQxkv0PPKCkAzijvHQ1EIzL-Gc8Y6qc0YtR-5ssoFSn-8eHZbcQrUgf3Gy2oHNoTUHecLV-ksjXoer89jroGrU1ySwO3mahBk79XwHis7vsKOj_JX7bqE7ribGxRpHFFVl7cEGWtZod_kjUYh1TS2IPnzO5Cb3Y7wjxy-M95d3R3II7AIFouLohEUhss/s800/P1150783.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOQxkv0PPKCkAzijvHQ1EIzL-Gc8Y6qc0YtR-5ssoFSn-8eHZbcQrUgf3Gy2oHNoTUHecLV-ksjXoer89jroGrU1ySwO3mahBk79XwHis7vsKOj_JX7bqE7ribGxRpHFFVl7cEGWtZod_kjUYh1TS2IPnzO5Cb3Y7wjxy-M95d3R3II7AIFouLohEUhss/w300-h400/P1150783.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La bête du Bareu (ombre entre rochers)</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_B7v9L9wPJeDZsFy5v0leblBWH1fL3mp-WmAIKQ3Qo4J-j2erVa4ae3TIiXlS2WCafIsvk3QzI1ioo2AE4fy2KjKo8To3dVvMSSowd2c3-k-iURvHDOPx-3EudnVX-p8i408c3yyj0LOHC4goA2NsE9JOAiuYIgv828y9n3NRhAhI_T2YDgkq5U260ac/s800/P1150789.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_B7v9L9wPJeDZsFy5v0leblBWH1fL3mp-WmAIKQ3Qo4J-j2erVa4ae3TIiXlS2WCafIsvk3QzI1ioo2AE4fy2KjKo8To3dVvMSSowd2c3-k-iURvHDOPx-3EudnVX-p8i408c3yyj0LOHC4goA2NsE9JOAiuYIgv828y9n3NRhAhI_T2YDgkq5U260ac/w480-h640/P1150789.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Entrée des gorges, le Bareu se jette dans le vide</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Sur la rive droite la falaise est verticale et plonge dans le Bareu. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Sur la rive gauche où je me trouve, la falaise fait un repli, une sorte de vire couverte d'herbe où court un très fin passage animal, de la terre ou la roche mise à nu; et je m'aventure avec prudence sur ce fil; ici pas question de glisser, de tomber, de faire un faux pas. Très concentrée, je n'ai pas peur, juste un frisson d'adrénaline. Je tente une descente à la corde mais un passage de barre rocheuse me freine. En compagnie je l'eusse fait. Je remonte à la corde et je continue la petite vire, à présent dallée.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF2t-2fb9K9wlZxcVS0pLFkh2aV3-_ET9lchJomVZHby81o36FUdqDsrNA0H1SBDK0bVmX4m-bH4oH5fO6gUxpE_FlxdzpB6Z4FrvETk3Q0Lq2lnjzRnWoyVohTOmOaYEf5mVK4Kwq-aOK-JKqmVVba0XxpSpejrk4aVoRFIAOtWJbaF8tvsG3yqMu1No/s800/P1150793.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF2t-2fb9K9wlZxcVS0pLFkh2aV3-_ET9lchJomVZHby81o36FUdqDsrNA0H1SBDK0bVmX4m-bH4oH5fO6gUxpE_FlxdzpB6Z4FrvETk3Q0Lq2lnjzRnWoyVohTOmOaYEf5mVK4Kwq-aOK-JKqmVVba0XxpSpejrk4aVoRFIAOtWJbaF8tvsG3yqMu1No/w300-h400/P1150793.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Il veille sur moi...euh..</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg69v7mAhvdAwBJ5g7frENHUOYf5vxl5sV3O3SxGLhoqZNtuuqimgMiWie1hfhj8gXZjt16iD2MxrJnUJ3nxYFN1DN9iTN6aW1pk02sP7guJXVLQPHYiOtHMHe_3GP3GJbjdFtjOP40N2EnmALMOCXL-WtiY0WxRNQaqynmBdkrbYHqVstlZnBY30F5cY4/w300-h400/P1150796.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ne pas glisser</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1aMJnPUPKtws5Y3xSYrJgaItjuDGHMDyoGudV13i5wszdho8JPhPcjnrR-1hOF2Mbw2YhmlttQDODAC8G_8MdkPB4nLKy9xurybJl26PBgALYJPxzp4biP1KlN3gkzAwNOcMnu-KiaqoaZjSlvgYBcwn2IDoGSvJHbwx6eiGyZ8yIasFhWCFDFR8Ze_g/s800/P1150798.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1aMJnPUPKtws5Y3xSYrJgaItjuDGHMDyoGudV13i5wszdho8JPhPcjnrR-1hOF2Mbw2YhmlttQDODAC8G_8MdkPB4nLKy9xurybJl26PBgALYJPxzp4biP1KlN3gkzAwNOcMnu-KiaqoaZjSlvgYBcwn2IDoGSvJHbwx6eiGyZ8yIasFhWCFDFR8Ze_g/w300-h400/P1150798.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Assurage mais je remonterai</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsYoXnacTL4S3-T-EbaY7i56CXYfNR8agDqmLaijNLpxbC1obMctaSaA1kJIfXC-3tFlqBZc58HL8sUjoNPgsBi99SX-wMjgPg2X-K6j5QZqDdNJY7f7WtIzPo9fdN5WMCwizYpnDEwSUpXqqj6O14WTHazv89ZFbr3Q29mshke84XHOAqwN7UZ2qxRlc/s800/P1150800.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsYoXnacTL4S3-T-EbaY7i56CXYfNR8agDqmLaijNLpxbC1obMctaSaA1kJIfXC-3tFlqBZc58HL8sUjoNPgsBi99SX-wMjgPg2X-K6j5QZqDdNJY7f7WtIzPo9fdN5WMCwizYpnDEwSUpXqqj6O14WTHazv89ZFbr3Q29mshke84XHOAqwN7UZ2qxRlc/w300-h400/P1150800.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Pour suivre cette sente animale</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Et je parviens à un très long couloir. Vers le bas, il me conduirait aisément à la resclosa, donc ma traversée des gorges serait terminée, pari gagné, joie sans nom; ma curiosité me pousse vers le haut, en terrain inconnu et j'aborde la pente : ah comme le piolet aurait été de bon aloi ! Je m'agrippe aux herbes, au moindre tronc, les cailloux ne pensent qu'à descendre, laissons les, et à grand renfort de bras, jambes et énergie je parviens à la sortie. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBWker5B4TnbYImcPs7So70dqHw0vnZhtkadS8sefu8cu-esiYN7unEpB-q5Im-uERR2l1cfKXxbjP3MLzi8TDmBGPPWqEtJPcpZ2FWWy9hhq-Sgg3lqutmONEMLncjE4LUfTN3zZZad3yGFR-vynyHVYXPvwH9OwaPyIUznXcuC6pwquLZ4YEC6VppiE/s800/P1150802.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBWker5B4TnbYImcPs7So70dqHw0vnZhtkadS8sefu8cu-esiYN7unEpB-q5Im-uERR2l1cfKXxbjP3MLzi8TDmBGPPWqEtJPcpZ2FWWy9hhq-Sgg3lqutmONEMLncjE4LUfTN3zZZad3yGFR-vynyHVYXPvwH9OwaPyIUznXcuC6pwquLZ4YEC6VppiE/w300-h400/P1150802.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le couloir vers l'amont</td></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix1-F1VJx-XeDNjB1-aTU58sYasFHhs6DlCiKcEYbQFd18N08I9uQmDiZFsmDnWzgzwcYuJUle1nlyryz7vBn5X50Scyrs1yIc2pp5zj44sC88lA-1fzzAjG1MnHt_-4kvL2C_FO4Hkc5q0P7doJJrchJT6MT1wQZQKHeJG5HQbe7gDLwFkk6GftGzKzc/s800/P1150804.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix1-F1VJx-XeDNjB1-aTU58sYasFHhs6DlCiKcEYbQFd18N08I9uQmDiZFsmDnWzgzwcYuJUle1nlyryz7vBn5X50Scyrs1yIc2pp5zj44sC88lA-1fzzAjG1MnHt_-4kvL2C_FO4Hkc5q0P7doJJrchJT6MT1wQZQKHeJG5HQbe7gDLwFkk6GftGzKzc/w300-h400/P1150804.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et vers l'aval</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimekVtvf5MiDG9-Xw9bhk4-HOKpjay7HXMau36kaV7elQtGUx7EDlV6Up4bvF751AgqBdc1LhGfCLlOI8TJRH2eVGdzKih9tImxRrtSnP5vg-_XadpN5e6wlaJ5Bp_oSOw1ixUlpNSSHkSYIaQAHy0G2nQLlTHoaPVjofRLp9OIx1Fmyg0KriLrGxr4vk/s800/P1150803.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimekVtvf5MiDG9-Xw9bhk4-HOKpjay7HXMau36kaV7elQtGUx7EDlV6Up4bvF751AgqBdc1LhGfCLlOI8TJRH2eVGdzKih9tImxRrtSnP5vg-_XadpN5e6wlaJ5Bp_oSOw1ixUlpNSSHkSYIaQAHy0G2nQLlTHoaPVjofRLp9OIx1Fmyg0KriLrGxr4vk/w400-h300/P1150803.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Je monte avec pieds et mains</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkXMmwPfs06b_K02PtNiW6Zg-Rlnfbxc_RZHojuIrO_lZs7B7x8yc7n42ZA8RhhslvuBkERIarnu7B_YpNfaZ5pZbuwtALYkmB41dFpAKNij0okywNA5Gb5h2GIIAJxQyvy0yLAVa64JKZ9a_6QOsaBO8Odb6G6-UCKGqC7MkFpXKuVc53s6VJ6LS2qWU/s800/P1150806.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkXMmwPfs06b_K02PtNiW6Zg-Rlnfbxc_RZHojuIrO_lZs7B7x8yc7n42ZA8RhhslvuBkERIarnu7B_YpNfaZ5pZbuwtALYkmB41dFpAKNij0okywNA5Gb5h2GIIAJxQyvy0yLAVa64JKZ9a_6QOsaBO8Odb6G6-UCKGqC7MkFpXKuVc53s6VJ6LS2qWU/w300-h400/P1150806.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Tandis que se profilent les habitants du coin</td></tr></tbody></table><p>C'est un chaos rocheux en forêt, à l'aplomb des gorges, mais relativement carrossable, sous les rochers. Par contre, une élégante crête ourle le couloir; je m'aventure sur un "salto del caballo", assise, jambes de part et d'autre sur vide, mais je ne tente pas le diable, retour en marche arrière et contemplation. Face à moi se déroule le décor d'où je viens, grandiose vu sur cette face, avec son éboulis gigantesque, son couloir vertigineux, je bois à satiété un des plus beaux décors de Py.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-CX-n4qbZ57voUbRKFCBx-sZyz0_Ht4nO0dMwMj1oFw8kftKu7yPSYdVuezwKoWJMxfpo_DaPhYblhq5QILm4CdLp-Vc0riXcrAerUP2iOeEfazz2FMraQuLHvok1Y10ZjrHxtvburXM1Ap2IPJLOIuz1yzJwZBaqJu-LfwKtsSjJX6MBZUlGBcvwYT0/s800/P1150811.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-CX-n4qbZ57voUbRKFCBx-sZyz0_Ht4nO0dMwMj1oFw8kftKu7yPSYdVuezwKoWJMxfpo_DaPhYblhq5QILm4CdLp-Vc0riXcrAerUP2iOeEfazz2FMraQuLHvok1Y10ZjrHxtvburXM1Ap2IPJLOIuz1yzJwZBaqJu-LfwKtsSjJX6MBZUlGBcvwYT0/w480-h640/P1150811.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vue générale sur le site où j'étais bien plus tôt<br /> (à gauche de la grande falaise)</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPp5-p1cYJo3QciXUdOkDsClDQw1waRgvOJ93lS-u_b3L4PWW3Ln7gwkOs72p7o-YukWYncSnVoTjTvBBldyygjXlH1S8KWO2zEP75Zg0TTP4weXHNeJb8lguZDM_fgdMP4dmtn4gUTu6tvu6xS1liiYloZKYh-a-QOGMMaPzbT09xEew4CQOY_iPKX3E/s800/P1150812.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPp5-p1cYJo3QciXUdOkDsClDQw1waRgvOJ93lS-u_b3L4PWW3Ln7gwkOs72p7o-YukWYncSnVoTjTvBBldyygjXlH1S8KWO2zEP75Zg0TTP4weXHNeJb8lguZDM_fgdMP4dmtn4gUTu6tvu6xS1liiYloZKYh-a-QOGMMaPzbT09xEew4CQOY_iPKX3E/w300-h400/P1150812.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le "salto del caballo"</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmiFproNteGx8abz7hbXUfz-BOVgqub-05KpFsSx3lC2nIUqXLN14-34yV7Gvp8LUhfrY1sLoTXG-TyjDv7X4cWBl6BeQIUSvXfruEq-FRSuYlJIekwhq1dGlWgllrWmghDJS3MKLiNKeKD1euVUkgdR6BKf3W1EC5NlbdxKnkX1mwfURCJWeX9I4IWN4/s800/P1150813.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmiFproNteGx8abz7hbXUfz-BOVgqub-05KpFsSx3lC2nIUqXLN14-34yV7Gvp8LUhfrY1sLoTXG-TyjDv7X4cWBl6BeQIUSvXfruEq-FRSuYlJIekwhq1dGlWgllrWmghDJS3MKLiNKeKD1euVUkgdR6BKf3W1EC5NlbdxKnkX1mwfURCJWeX9I4IWN4/w640-h480/P1150813.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vue générale du site : le pays de "ces gens là" était derrière les murs</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT51zRMErttZo6hg2fselvP_4chOkmCB2a_ny3p83J0-BDUXd7fGIPlIS1gTXGKyTS4kOl1HInKldrGZ4kEB2oXC3BT37L6yyH_RuZW9YLIjv-Yy_Ky0oFmFZkbcEmDQ2IUAx5tbty_bDr54Q3kZ5FPXYKWhYsC-_85-_8WYG5dR0I0v97PE1nMI6sQUU/s800/P1150810.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT51zRMErttZo6hg2fselvP_4chOkmCB2a_ny3p83J0-BDUXd7fGIPlIS1gTXGKyTS4kOl1HInKldrGZ4kEB2oXC3BT37L6yyH_RuZW9YLIjv-Yy_Ky0oFmFZkbcEmDQ2IUAx5tbty_bDr54Q3kZ5FPXYKWhYsC-_85-_8WYG5dR0I0v97PE1nMI6sQUU/w300-h400/P1150810.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Il pousse élégamment dans le roc</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>J'ai faim mais je veux d'abord finir le circuit sauvage; il n'y a pas de sentier, j'étudie le relief sur Géoportail et j'entame le retour en respectant la courbe de niveau, un étonnant sapin solitaire que l'on voit de partout me salue et enfin je plonge en pleine pente, dernier obstacle du jour, entre des aiguilles rocheuses, sur un puissant éboulis, ça y est le chemin souple et lisse m'accueille, le reste ne sera que formalité.</p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdmiqvPRESLAUh9H4mOu_nyUrZH1uZAg6dXaif-vbnT-Fn_TcVqCDQwKERlFExgxeDta0MMUeDRGXZ8zi26ok3rpBLK9RVn4IkkcP7bgisOLCVy7Dp0vz6JVaJGiTcZvXuPw9EZ50HH7GiLEA1fyEY_LW8c-h23_PnK1hCyZcgzd3_OY7u_SpT5Wu3hQQ/s800/P1150818.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdmiqvPRESLAUh9H4mOu_nyUrZH1uZAg6dXaif-vbnT-Fn_TcVqCDQwKERlFExgxeDta0MMUeDRGXZ8zi26ok3rpBLK9RVn4IkkcP7bgisOLCVy7Dp0vz6JVaJGiTcZvXuPw9EZ50HH7GiLEA1fyEY_LW8c-h23_PnK1hCyZcgzd3_OY7u_SpT5Wu3hQQ/w300-h400/P1150818.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le roi d'ici</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTCf_IN8u4RqpR_Bx9Jc62BMlOZ-e0Cdrvp5K1yyhay_MbM_ebKP3g54gAHycH_jiycNgW3WlyVMshhrRGI7lDX3P9VSM5dIsXg0_cHBtz-CrCANzlHvJMtEqFjVUhj5Xm_Sz2Y6dSbQjGyc49wN2yZpXm8u2KC0vIwZTuFUmPltdS-5FwCA8-rhL-HEs/s800/P1150819.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTCf_IN8u4RqpR_Bx9Jc62BMlOZ-e0Cdrvp5K1yyhay_MbM_ebKP3g54gAHycH_jiycNgW3WlyVMshhrRGI7lDX3P9VSM5dIsXg0_cHBtz-CrCANzlHvJMtEqFjVUhj5Xm_Sz2Y6dSbQjGyc49wN2yZpXm8u2KC0vIwZTuFUmPltdS-5FwCA8-rhL-HEs/w300-h400/P1150819.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Dernier casse pattes du jour</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-Wbg8Mxk2RtdB8mSVs0tmykqyZFrlhnglq4tuFPbmAzBGmdxMOd-gjtMDsNZyJfiPFfBMI-psilza00gWi6aDwUlz9RFRlH0K4tnjrpEz0nSBL7uDzXYu_iMDe_pQIX0d5L_kSw_Ie7IlUPt5vNtvLPRX5suoKnurCqFIjWLel4T18ncM0WmK3UpJGwM/s800/P1150821.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-Wbg8Mxk2RtdB8mSVs0tmykqyZFrlhnglq4tuFPbmAzBGmdxMOd-gjtMDsNZyJfiPFfBMI-psilza00gWi6aDwUlz9RFRlH0K4tnjrpEz0nSBL7uDzXYu_iMDe_pQIX0d5L_kSw_Ie7IlUPt5vNtvLPRX5suoKnurCqFIjWLel4T18ncM0WmK3UpJGwM/w400-h300/P1150821.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et le sentier, vrai boulevard</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>J'ai faim mais je choisis mon restaurant : une ruine à l'écart du chemin, d'où le paysage est grandiose. Je suis si éreintée que je m'allongerais sur la terrasse pour dormir ! Mais là bas m'attend Nina ! </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUu9oIMzMvBTfSfZ93cBceVJcmYOosZ-BZkQydnb_mX9WKPjgMcqoFVgjBknZzaCPc4QTnUmadk3MPX-Nd0jTF1mA2Tfay53tgn4ilvon_yPQS1ZntfrLYhuRdbJJJ_V1wnDiXohPo7EM6_3_M3kjcBK3aJJix7pFrVq6INgA-DKkW4BHYNjswW_YL1RE/s800/P1150826.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUu9oIMzMvBTfSfZ93cBceVJcmYOosZ-BZkQydnb_mX9WKPjgMcqoFVgjBknZzaCPc4QTnUmadk3MPX-Nd0jTF1mA2Tfay53tgn4ilvon_yPQS1ZntfrLYhuRdbJJJ_V1wnDiXohPo7EM6_3_M3kjcBK3aJJix7pFrVq6INgA-DKkW4BHYNjswW_YL1RE/w640-h480/P1150826.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mon restaurant</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Des randonneurs passent à deux pas, que savent ils d'ici ? qu'ils viennent de traverser un long canal enfoui ? (Le "canal pendu"); qu'un ancien cortal veillait sur la vallée de La Rotja ? Qu'il y fait bon au grand soleil et à l'ombre d'un arbre majestueux ouvrant une fenêtre sur le monde ? </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghyphenhypheneE1g2FU3XRjW0zPiIFQorTa4CigLOrPji9EXTgITrQBp-BAJI5Dc_oRd_GivKyd2LL3NM1bCAuaQwIzSC_TtDYl32sMlRn4RFYKFgX-eiL63ha-cf-vrmbNjFuE9pnqTtGM9d8z1-0BtAQf8rcdF4w90DEUVv1qdN72XAZN-m8Get4ATzZ_IBQuWUc/s800/P1150830.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghyphenhypheneE1g2FU3XRjW0zPiIFQorTa4CigLOrPji9EXTgITrQBp-BAJI5Dc_oRd_GivKyd2LL3NM1bCAuaQwIzSC_TtDYl32sMlRn4RFYKFgX-eiL63ha-cf-vrmbNjFuE9pnqTtGM9d8z1-0BtAQf8rcdF4w90DEUVv1qdN72XAZN-m8Get4ATzZ_IBQuWUc/w480-h640/P1150830.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et la fenêtre sur la Rotja</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Plus tard à mon camion, je verrai arriver un groupe de randonneurs, ils ne me demandent rien, par chance, que leur eussé-je dit ? Ce que je vis (vivre et voir, passé simple ou présent), cela se raconte t'il sinon en ces lignes ?</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlvAnwTDp8g4Cs3vsMecoyQmI0rBrADgXszwjkus8SJVvWzvtg-Cp-ikrbcGILnIymKMbGjRbk1JrKIDviX7hxc3_QyhTVYSQURD7H___fspPSQhLwoetK4poLAsOtF2KrjkULCabEcLWr-LwTTaCYFCAB4QBBHVrOtuBIY9t5xhBLrnYPOcIAKoETVtY/s800/P1150836.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlvAnwTDp8g4Cs3vsMecoyQmI0rBrADgXszwjkus8SJVvWzvtg-Cp-ikrbcGILnIymKMbGjRbk1JrKIDviX7hxc3_QyhTVYSQURD7H___fspPSQhLwoetK4poLAsOtF2KrjkULCabEcLWr-LwTTaCYFCAB4QBBHVrOtuBIY9t5xhBLrnYPOcIAKoETVtY/w300-h400/P1150836.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Couleur sentier</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p> ------------------------------------------------------</p><p> PS : Un grand merci aux chasseurs pour leur convivialité (Louis et les autres), au Vice Président de la Réserve, Claude Pideil, chercheur infatigable dans ses montagnes natales, et à l'accueil de ladite Réserve fait à mes pérégrinations hors des sentiers battus, sur les traces de "Ces gens là..." qui me sont si chers.</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoZfsucOF4wR4VCbhjVFCR89Tc8UzwVWuxYn5zqpcFyIhR3FfMON_6OSpJArtM341tkFswdT2d1c-xyD-jmd51mAcRnQ9WNX6Ua_0Cp1N3qzMQx8jdDZHytYD0jCU0QqWY9ACWiPFqDrSotIaBviBH6JaqjJ6O6o6Zfk7pLQUb9cAMGTgzyceD9gwqxVc/s1312/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-11-17%20190047.png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="746" data-original-width="1312" height="364" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoZfsucOF4wR4VCbhjVFCR89Tc8UzwVWuxYn5zqpcFyIhR3FfMON_6OSpJArtM341tkFswdT2d1c-xyD-jmd51mAcRnQ9WNX6Ua_0Cp1N3qzMQx8jdDZHytYD0jCU0QqWY9ACWiPFqDrSotIaBviBH6JaqjJ6O6o6Zfk7pLQUb9cAMGTgzyceD9gwqxVc/w640-h364/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-11-17%20190047.png" width="640" /></a></div><br /><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">En chiffres : 8 km</span></p>Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-20081722500757455962023-11-10T16:24:00.001+02:002023-11-10T16:26:14.019+02:00Py, le pays où un canal s'est perdu<p> Après mon article précédent, je m'amuse à différencier les canaux, car de canaux il y en a plein là haut, j'en ai suivi un ou autre par morceaux, ils ont tous un caractère différent, des étages différents, mais ils ont des points communs : perdus, pendus, suspendus, fracassés, ruinés, un â<span>ge avancé, une "resclosa" (prise d'eau) disparue, et un charme qu'il faut aller chercher, ça je sais le trouver sans peine, comme leur cours, en courbe de niveau.</span></p><p><span>Après il y a les surprises, un tronçon manquant à contourner, un morceau vertigineux à franchir, voire un animal dont on se passerait bien, telle une vipère à sa sieste. Des monceaux d'orties, des ronces, des éboulis monstrueux, des glissements de terrain, enfin des cadeaux charmants, quoi !</span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtbAnUKWuIqudHny7RjDsz0J627UfYdzjGvryJE271d5cYJRpCPli9jio_eHQSWzSJQf8kaCPv4LB7JwNzoE5PvjdjYzU24paT_MhbVooNZTq4W1bIZWG7YugQKFQzWOyW8Qe_K03BcwL_24x2JUz5bGNgfQGXwjWW3HPARIXiVxlIvjQN1ay9kexYkIk/s800/P1150382.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtbAnUKWuIqudHny7RjDsz0J627UfYdzjGvryJE271d5cYJRpCPli9jio_eHQSWzSJQf8kaCPv4LB7JwNzoE5PvjdjYzU24paT_MhbVooNZTq4W1bIZWG7YugQKFQzWOyW8Qe_K03BcwL_24x2JUz5bGNgfQGXwjWW3HPARIXiVxlIvjQN1ay9kexYkIk/w640-h480/P1150382.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Dans ces montagnes gisent terrasses, chemins bâtisses, canaux et tout ce que je n'ai pas vu</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span><br /></span><p></p><p><span>Celui que je vais vous présenter aujourd'hui pourrait presque être la suite du précédent : je vous disais, en conclusion de mon précédent article : "</span>Et si un jour je cherche bien, cela ne me surprendrait pas de voir un ancien canal partir du Bareu vers un ailleurs, ce serait tellement logique."</p><p>Et bien je n'ai pas tardé à trouver. Sauf que la prise d'eau de celui que je vais vous inviter à découvrir se trouve quelques dizaines de mètres en amont du précédent. Un détail...</p><p>Me voilà ce matin là en route vers un lieu que je ne connais pas, malgré les plus de 100 km parcourus à pied. Je "monte" vers le col de la Botifarra (la saucisse en catalan, voire le boudin ). </p><p>Le nom est appétissant, le parcours aussi car il est nouveau. Je le croyais facile, il s'avèrera très pentu, crevant à souhait (un jeune chasseur m'avouera n'avoir pas eu la force de déplier sa carabine à l'arrivée !!). ça montera dru, ça descendra pire car je perdrai le sentier malgré le GPS et je ferai de la navigation au flair, la plus palpitante, d'autant que le GPS sera là en cas de doute, pour vérifier la direction.</p><p>Je verrai des paysages sublimes, des ruines majestueuses, des animaux sauvages, des couleurs, des lumières blondes et fauves, je sentirai des parfums d'automne et je ferai quelques incursions dans des sites où nul ne va sinon les chasseurs, tel ce canal perdu.</p><p>Partie de l'altitude 1000, je descends vers un point de départ nouveau, direction La Farga. Le sentier est balisé, confortable, bordé de murs, de parcelles, c'est jour de chasse mais tant pis, ,je n'ai pas fait toute cette route pour renoncer.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQFabNtbBqGEeVnds4iL72mKDt7Ezc1RR3LUDM5_RFArd_2RWHa2cx-mcT2X75orkX32KI6SeQ69gN4FBjGeyBbtq2Pzgbl5qQFGZiPDl9TAeVBCbreJBVYn4alsLWKgsY-HpODy3ezTZ82Vq0TP0054XFdIgGK6WLtWoHBfLkkPT1Q07xydTIdsTocs8/s800/P1150261.JPG" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQFabNtbBqGEeVnds4iL72mKDt7Ezc1RR3LUDM5_RFArd_2RWHa2cx-mcT2X75orkX32KI6SeQ69gN4FBjGeyBbtq2Pzgbl5qQFGZiPDl9TAeVBCbreJBVYn4alsLWKgsY-HpODy3ezTZ82Vq0TP0054XFdIgGK6WLtWoHBfLkkPT1Q07xydTIdsTocs8/w300-h400/P1150261.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD_NYgbjTF4E6RPpx3ZvMNVSgsY62XbIrv2Qhp7VXetPT_BMDNfZmTOeM65-NTv9LuBZVdC2dqMM0ntT8A1WzpOEVIFxJAL4Z9d-c-qZUV985WMicI_buqpdQAkWiWY6qppnZEf8Y9jCALTPdxiliT3UTkPo-AeK3Ebh8oXI4TFixukjsVQltFSM_zXLU/s800/P1150265.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD_NYgbjTF4E6RPpx3ZvMNVSgsY62XbIrv2Qhp7VXetPT_BMDNfZmTOeM65-NTv9LuBZVdC2dqMM0ntT8A1WzpOEVIFxJAL4Z9d-c-qZUV985WMicI_buqpdQAkWiWY6qppnZEf8Y9jCALTPdxiliT3UTkPo-AeK3Ebh8oXI4TFixukjsVQltFSM_zXLU/w300-h400/P1150265.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Au départ</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJLEJfENk9obeFlcrq5zxZ-sxalj8vJDiw8WDXgUlCXD9N2i-czK4nStdvcexun3ytMVqPV-JGvDJUkE2Aw06-3-BqxMf6MkYJ4DKxoTpsx-pHIxbuQiKRIQmgp8E94m9Z5wxw9QUwQC5BZ7d5cHt2gBXLGYewQ4JytJYFxwnfppUHgJ-ZsjyYJxsVJE0/s800/P1150278.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJLEJfENk9obeFlcrq5zxZ-sxalj8vJDiw8WDXgUlCXD9N2i-czK4nStdvcexun3ytMVqPV-JGvDJUkE2Aw06-3-BqxMf6MkYJ4DKxoTpsx-pHIxbuQiKRIQmgp8E94m9Z5wxw9QUwQC5BZ7d5cHt2gBXLGYewQ4JytJYFxwnfppUHgJ-ZsjyYJxsVJE0/w640-h480/P1150278.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En dentelles</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOgDiAukOTH3sQtAGvYApx_oNWu5DchJvLLGR664CJgawyGMN9DFw66QhLpRYYGqBAjpW2nVhYkoooGU5y3oMSJPqfV_mQ7PzBwmlWXuFP1RQkhhyE-kNyQKbIIu9pMmQTWIyJ-GWqBCuq_FV0L85Se-l8ufUNiCkl-LTbLqQ_Fcy1sQUmGxa-xkcosnA/s800/P1150280.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOgDiAukOTH3sQtAGvYApx_oNWu5DchJvLLGR664CJgawyGMN9DFw66QhLpRYYGqBAjpW2nVhYkoooGU5y3oMSJPqfV_mQ7PzBwmlWXuFP1RQkhhyE-kNyQKbIIu9pMmQTWIyJ-GWqBCuq_FV0L85Se-l8ufUNiCkl-LTbLqQ_Fcy1sQUmGxa-xkcosnA/w400-h300/P1150280.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En ruines</td></tr></tbody></table><p> On cohabitera sans souci. Donc, à 940 m, j'entame la remontée et c'est à l'altitude1143, en ligne de crête entre sapinière et hêtraie que je LE rencontre. Un simple mur transversal, ça me parle, c'est un canal. </p><p><br /></p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwcNZb06LAIgj27_I7InmI_uIlqbvSvDRkm3pLi60WNCJ-s5wPAHAj0kUctn-t30BwgOWFW8KW6NRkOi241pstQrEJEVcjo6fvZFVwghaPtErWySoKe0HiYGRwO_yABkvTz8bt6rQvWr66WCVDY2skyJtKmAnYykxDaw26LeO8ko55oShQDARJ3d568Ms/s800/P1150281.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwcNZb06LAIgj27_I7InmI_uIlqbvSvDRkm3pLi60WNCJ-s5wPAHAj0kUctn-t30BwgOWFW8KW6NRkOi241pstQrEJEVcjo6fvZFVwghaPtErWySoKe0HiYGRwO_yABkvTz8bt6rQvWr66WCVDY2skyJtKmAnYykxDaw26LeO8ko55oShQDARJ3d568Ms/w400-h300/P1150281.JPG" width="400" /></a></p><p>Sans hésitation je l'emprunte vers l'amont et je suis un cours d'abord en forêt, ensuite en tout terrain.</p><p>Il s'agit d'une sorte de sentier encore un peu creux, qui m'emmène en découverte. </p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz4f0ROGZLKylrktyi85TvMz0ZoMZvcAk1jydmxJ82Osrklv-vMx702KM3gb8IA0GjVLVYKRsZw_V-e8cjAASBDnniUN1BTByag70V7EPHgCtkazGqDDJGOUk45CJiyQ-iNj8h_BpKYaof2XtINYE9sgJyoSmaYBQdejQxbpV4jiNzYTPTKPsrBCgP3XU/s800/P1150283.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz4f0ROGZLKylrktyi85TvMz0ZoMZvcAk1jydmxJ82Osrklv-vMx702KM3gb8IA0GjVLVYKRsZw_V-e8cjAASBDnniUN1BTByag70V7EPHgCtkazGqDDJGOUk45CJiyQ-iNj8h_BpKYaof2XtINYE9sgJyoSmaYBQdejQxbpV4jiNzYTPTKPsrBCgP3XU/w300-h400/P1150283.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En forêt, bien planté sur son mur,<br />le canal</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkh5Yo9nXYJFxC5XRSOPu3GO7WjnLqO8XKmIMWppjUdex2Izck54Teh3TTSwDRDs2o_MMbAO2PHTqf4RIAcZcjD8wnQWVMXq3A2J9g0v55997LCFpVNoqQNySe3VRshLhfjuiFnlSipu-2DBDCmwEpUJ5dZDnqi9UMmnZtjmoRptQcrcOZV3cDdLvkJMs/s800/P1150282-001.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkh5Yo9nXYJFxC5XRSOPu3GO7WjnLqO8XKmIMWppjUdex2Izck54Teh3TTSwDRDs2o_MMbAO2PHTqf4RIAcZcjD8wnQWVMXq3A2J9g0v55997LCFpVNoqQNySe3VRshLhfjuiFnlSipu-2DBDCmwEpUJ5dZDnqi9UMmnZtjmoRptQcrcOZV3cDdLvkJMs/w300-h400/P1150282-001.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Au 1er plan un arbre qui a souffert de <br />la neige dans sa jeunesse</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Je vais le "remonter" sur 830 m et je rencontrerai un passage en tranchée, un passage en éboulis, là au moins je peux comprendre comment on traversait les éboulis, quelques virages, des étages de parcelles boisées à présent , puis un vaste éboulement, un glissement de terrain pas facile à négocier et enfin le meilleur de l'histoire un passage entièrement construit en falaise, intact par chance car plusieurs dizaines de mètres sont du vide, et bien davantage de la falaise abrupte, au dessus de ma tête. Petit pincement au coeur au passage, mais admiration sans limite. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhimlkelsJQ2A22yCQjzbhBNjR6u3MOs_17XYMgW36XhenpmWNtS9grWI4HJlhcByUBCwOy25RlnNQFLVfDcD_ptOV6aIiR7c0HRmonYRxkq3rfu57qGEpiTewIYeUmeuEIVMrSFgvM3v7xuvg-9JWodcTEq8lJ0mH7J1xaCmd-Of32KiuX_YqB7khvmRg/s800/P1150284.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhimlkelsJQ2A22yCQjzbhBNjR6u3MOs_17XYMgW36XhenpmWNtS9grWI4HJlhcByUBCwOy25RlnNQFLVfDcD_ptOV6aIiR7c0HRmonYRxkq3rfu57qGEpiTewIYeUmeuEIVMrSFgvM3v7xuvg-9JWodcTEq8lJ0mH7J1xaCmd-Of32KiuX_YqB7khvmRg/w300-h400/P1150284.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Passage en roche</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1-qv9xEMH_J3zIpIxNYIXroL3XxZifB-SkX2twKCEcYCkVTowsm-GsaO-r_1b0536haWVyBKk2ZZgytrXlYjlXI6uONAXdBjbXJUIYVaousm2V7tp9VpMqFRe_xqMREGbIlVB0QtYoGOjTQU6o8mqXc03HosBdUNbPGcOQKyfCwSxNnYKaxoqKX0PvQo/s800/P1150287.JPG" style="clear: right; 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text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxudrzzb16VKBtIFXZ1ZIM5b8_aXB2RT65_7_P2cajrRDIxnAx6N7N-On6Qbglef_pWUoy-KZ0B5f6mQ4YG3szCmhGNzI4JoB6qufwpsSZNQK8hROK5lSsFr0eLgfZIUxY6tvayOFvqKg_rXq40aAWANtrzRXqB2IkUm3fwMpZJkX9e9WkD-j1XB3zLKw/s800/P1150319.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxudrzzb16VKBtIFXZ1ZIM5b8_aXB2RT65_7_P2cajrRDIxnAx6N7N-On6Qbglef_pWUoy-KZ0B5f6mQ4YG3szCmhGNzI4JoB6qufwpsSZNQK8hROK5lSsFr0eLgfZIUxY6tvayOFvqKg_rXq40aAWANtrzRXqB2IkUm3fwMpZJkX9e9WkD-j1XB3zLKw/w400-h300/P1150319.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En prudence</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>La resclosa n'est plus, emportée par la vie, le ravin de Bareu émerge d'une gorge effarante et se jette dans le vide, un peu en aval il recevait alors les eaux de la Rotja.</div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyU2gHuah6_tjbkA0DBHIjvkI3GEm3jiIR6v9ufGAH_GFEzFARCZIzGx2t29Gf2nlTk3NQwno5muxH0RwNx23vxz1YxmtacZ6CT13Ao-JGSUE9j-tTch1Knbi_RRBpEmr6GBstJ9DGqKgP1CIDsXICmWaci4CE9Qz6efZCedBos7MGEAPkd3UtMwcWEpc/s800/P1150325.JPG" style="clear: left; 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margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWKV95yl6ZNqWy4l5c_vxfIGkNfUQiRIAbqvFkqyC3kkikvjhwdlAH21vhINEuUfd0Cpa80my2OdCJDpjgnZwg18qMfxxn_dfD3eRd6JtX0t18kKh96mbXmh8uWRIrv1HaP_N2bIKKvOjNfDb6VqywEk2QXn9wz632WlhR-QV9yy6Qe0fObEfkD4Sj5MA/w300-h400/P1150332.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le Ravin de Bareu</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p>J'ai du mal à me décrocher de ce site si beau et si sauvage. Je voudrais...tout ! Remonter l'éboulis jusqu'au ciel, remonter la gorge jusqu'à la peur, rencontrer âme qui vive et vivre cette grand solitude.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4-XjZHR_64BlV6g8KqsGu8xg_MXcQneSNex5sOEzJyhxlqgYDUDCJvZhpMWcAEw9uZY_i4VZXaeeqVYGJXtJZD1S50ojA-uc9_K1-ybTJIhIFyI1T0IUm-_MCDKbs-86gID_N47sGsa5ML_EG79QUfQzYm8oKNfJP4QrVbYJHdtD8Ov8FZcsUdCNP3qM/s800/P1150346-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4-XjZHR_64BlV6g8KqsGu8xg_MXcQneSNex5sOEzJyhxlqgYDUDCJvZhpMWcAEw9uZY_i4VZXaeeqVYGJXtJZD1S50ojA-uc9_K1-ybTJIhIFyI1T0IUm-_MCDKbs-86gID_N47sGsa5ML_EG79QUfQzYm8oKNfJP4QrVbYJHdtD8Ov8FZcsUdCNP3qM/w480-h640/P1150346-001.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Dans ces aiguilles coule, enfin bondit, le Bareu<br />Pourquoi un jour n'irais je pas voir, comme les chasseurs ? </td></tr></tbody></table><p>Je me contente de revenir sur mes pas. Je rencontre une meute de chiens, un chasseur solitaire qui me dira "et bien on ne rencontre jamais personne ici!! ". Oui mais je furète pire qu'un chien.</p><p>Sentier à nouveau mais cette fois je file sur le canal vers l'aval : il doit aller rejoindre un ravin sans doute, rendre son eau. Et bien ce ne sera pas ainsi.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIDC1Q8p5mkXNhZSup9V8v-QGfdK-L0QYGFNdqdB0mGNmCwOjLdDvb4KM13tr5PAvgo9IzrcKiy4wpjCLR884h9DbA6tI8ajRcaUGqdiODh411Q6kpiQG8QXOxVw1aSPTrHMfrohEWW0MBL3qgjSVRn3Nuf5eAQiL18CrYFELF-mFXbNT-29o5smqakco/s800/P1150351.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIDC1Q8p5mkXNhZSup9V8v-QGfdK-L0QYGFNdqdB0mGNmCwOjLdDvb4KM13tr5PAvgo9IzrcKiy4wpjCLR884h9DbA6tI8ajRcaUGqdiODh411Q6kpiQG8QXOxVw1aSPTrHMfrohEWW0MBL3qgjSVRn3Nuf5eAQiL18CrYFELF-mFXbNT-29o5smqakco/w640-h480/P1150351.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un aspect plous bienveillant</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Vers l'aval, sur les 820 m du canal, je vais marcher en forêt qui fut autrefois terrasses cultivées; il y aura des ruines, presque les pieds dans l'eau, des traces de vie, Un ravin sans eau à traverser et le canal continuait, paisible, à travers encore des cultures. </div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJC5kGI_NE4XECpxlfQWMvRC7xJMHKFUnM760KiDonTUFl756UFsiRB0Dk_RCUAYfht4GKcL9-jeQyUMviKZJ4pjOQ4qP6MS3nNATfLNYBS65-yJ2dMM4oUG82HQDOSH7SuotXC1vdVWTfKi2dEOelw8sf0xV4LMlv0jn8FBa29DggLOuf6zinaZ2Zrvc/s800/P1150354.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJC5kGI_NE4XECpxlfQWMvRC7xJMHKFUnM760KiDonTUFl756UFsiRB0Dk_RCUAYfht4GKcL9-jeQyUMviKZJ4pjOQ4qP6MS3nNATfLNYBS65-yJ2dMM4oUG82HQDOSH7SuotXC1vdVWTfKi2dEOelw8sf0xV4LMlv0jn8FBa29DggLOuf6zinaZ2Zrvc/w400-h300/P1150354.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le canal entre deux murs</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzauAx0ABPRsKpsgFW8lv76tM5tOumB9ND3rSHMlmyMq4W9-ZT7fhUtZw28XACV3QFRGZviG-6aSj7PgIn92ToZNT5Z6ncubEp01l239vMl0bJfbnlDTT3aqp17wZtIZD_3mcCF6Gr7E5H15bpR-Vzw-vT-VeqYkwF5IQc1MbvuYmVTf9FBqUarf7VyGg/s800/P1150355.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzauAx0ABPRsKpsgFW8lv76tM5tOumB9ND3rSHMlmyMq4W9-ZT7fhUtZw28XACV3QFRGZviG-6aSj7PgIn92ToZNT5Z6ncubEp01l239vMl0bJfbnlDTT3aqp17wZtIZD_3mcCF6Gr7E5H15bpR-Vzw-vT-VeqYkwF5IQc1MbvuYmVTf9FBqUarf7VyGg/w640-h480/P1150355.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sur son chemin, un cortal presque les pieds dans l'eau</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDz0URQ5SQrxQ5HpCzyqNX9NnkSckELkqeprUfc0turuQF56x9jE4SdBbtmMfVQBNxcri0RUIl9lN1wBX_3eH4tGG8Uhzxr5v7o1kadAOK1iJv2xbMDsFnsGmsyg1SQFv3F3HtjBpo3RMuWOEcik428OjhbcQGSPkb0r2yIfl9Wtk_WLvvmXc9LCH612M/s800/P1150366.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDz0URQ5SQrxQ5HpCzyqNX9NnkSckELkqeprUfc0turuQF56x9jE4SdBbtmMfVQBNxcri0RUIl9lN1wBX_3eH4tGG8Uhzxr5v7o1kadAOK1iJv2xbMDsFnsGmsyg1SQFv3F3HtjBpo3RMuWOEcik428OjhbcQGSPkb0r2yIfl9Wtk_WLvvmXc9LCH612M/w300-h400/P1150366.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mur pour contourner une petite falaise</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdufmvfaEtHWktGjKHF-BEgEcgHHypYqLqEaNVtqy0zTXC55uKEcLxkADXoATXamho_csQJsrfaGzH_4KM83bQNzLMW-4GDfutlL83rYGVNUDShCLtOD1PyAoVVUUu-Fug9e0J76nVZnu4dSI80NcP3NT5C0ECI3d6u-_qhNF9b81YtvgYaGRyKqo2lVg/s800/P1150367.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdufmvfaEtHWktGjKHF-BEgEcgHHypYqLqEaNVtqy0zTXC55uKEcLxkADXoATXamho_csQJsrfaGzH_4KM83bQNzLMW-4GDfutlL83rYGVNUDShCLtOD1PyAoVVUUu-Fug9e0J76nVZnu4dSI80NcP3NT5C0ECI3d6u-_qhNF9b81YtvgYaGRyKqo2lVg/w300-h400/P1150367.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">et le passage en petite falaise</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Soudain le paysage change, devient aride, une pente de roches acides, de végétaux de garrigue, mais il suivait son cours; et c'est là que je ne vais plus rien comprendre, le canal va stopper brutalement sur une falaise, se heurter à la roche et ses eaux filaient droit dans la pente. Je descends un peu, cherchant une suite, un canal qui serait quelques mètres plus bas, rien. Peut être n'ai je pas assez insisté ? </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0QjmPREeO6wYLkFqaQJVxpo_GaV9nB25miJUXkCqb4KFLL4CsLwiCfdgHziVBakrmWV7vGtvYCyq6kudFyFyOJP_kKd_THti8LhUCtm0-j6bZI6zHs8QnhQsoU9ac-AOK5OOdMY-u6gXYysOE3bUthMMSqastDRg2ITkZoLq-M8wfRb0JrJLRrkK-KuI/s800/P1150370.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0QjmPREeO6wYLkFqaQJVxpo_GaV9nB25miJUXkCqb4KFLL4CsLwiCfdgHziVBakrmWV7vGtvYCyq6kudFyFyOJP_kKd_THti8LhUCtm0-j6bZI6zHs8QnhQsoU9ac-AOK5OOdMY-u6gXYysOE3bUthMMSqastDRg2ITkZoLq-M8wfRb0JrJLRrkK-KuI/w640-h480/P1150370.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Zone stérile traversée par le canal, mais en aval peut être y avait il des parcelles cultivées?</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLPJpMiOKLi9034cn6c8B8UaJ_x25CDHxvbW_ffoiwmOmwYOV17W0g1VeOBAsVqUIxzMgfGT2kgQao8YoAG7mWy3FRXOnDSUXlTlOIP1uVnXeUQ6Qr_AicNDR-FfPPGrv0s5bp59fLrHxdrcQdgzJQtkxrkUgiAAuZxfmZiu46RIBc-cG0PL4QreaXaFw/s800/P1150371.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLPJpMiOKLi9034cn6c8B8UaJ_x25CDHxvbW_ffoiwmOmwYOV17W0g1VeOBAsVqUIxzMgfGT2kgQao8YoAG7mWy3FRXOnDSUXlTlOIP1uVnXeUQ6Qr_AicNDR-FfPPGrv0s5bp59fLrHxdrcQdgzJQtkxrkUgiAAuZxfmZiu46RIBc-cG0PL4QreaXaFw/w300-h400/P1150371.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vers le terminus</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipw_wP1X1jTKvg1osUx52mLR4feIrR4CvKBPK-dcmsWHUFmW9x5lUCIQbJ8ad3XlESh9OkMxGVucAMAzldmHyFgFzDpEMN5nup3ltUbPlr96TWLGe9Fmd4aZPc8RE350WS_B9nQEEIUBtkpFemwA1EJRiSGD-ESSIanXeUTQInCwqczKvMAbchDpwv6TM/s800/P1150373.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipw_wP1X1jTKvg1osUx52mLR4feIrR4CvKBPK-dcmsWHUFmW9x5lUCIQbJ8ad3XlESh9OkMxGVucAMAzldmHyFgFzDpEMN5nup3ltUbPlr96TWLGe9Fmd4aZPc8RE350WS_B9nQEEIUBtkpFemwA1EJRiSGD-ESSIanXeUTQInCwqczKvMAbchDpwv6TM/w300-h400/P1150373.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Fin du canal</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoXDvWJ2NjIaJ90sw9mmQ48aABRP6yLvTSZRaZe6a1_Kf8m3_04qo5R8RBJPcH8YhULxcMv-YPatbzFGCjHr_UMtjdDhvFqPoE-81GZGDdWkWR4HHt4VeG85lyZGvc23y0TZKcEZ169pQm8cPZ3EJFtf6qepcPpN0lyjWj3g9OvFcXeOK0TKXWW7C-tKA/s800/P1150376.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoXDvWJ2NjIaJ90sw9mmQ48aABRP6yLvTSZRaZe6a1_Kf8m3_04qo5R8RBJPcH8YhULxcMv-YPatbzFGCjHr_UMtjdDhvFqPoE-81GZGDdWkWR4HHt4VeG85lyZGvc23y0TZKcEZ169pQm8cPZ3EJFtf6qepcPpN0lyjWj3g9OvFcXeOK0TKXWW7C-tKA/w300-h400/P1150376.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ici finit le canal</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p>Je reviens sur mes pas, songeuse comme si c'était l'énigme rarissime, et je reprends mon sentier, mon chemin vers Botifarra et les enchantements du jour. Ils seront nombreux. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic23eqcllsT21_0wWeMxD-X0z25D0MMXi2hs29zbDGRl0onUERQbb1eYA70f2krvMFzn8-1tJJF0sRgvRUlnTRU5R50fvYRAIF0YtN84d2QyBukyqG_U99JDTjPgmJq1PJ8CKicC0m4nV5bLRcBGFu7vFrHs3eU8ZIdHyNZDcqGuTp09iRcq3uUMbnrQ8/s800/P1150415.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic23eqcllsT21_0wWeMxD-X0z25D0MMXi2hs29zbDGRl0onUERQbb1eYA70f2krvMFzn8-1tJJF0sRgvRUlnTRU5R50fvYRAIF0YtN84d2QyBukyqG_U99JDTjPgmJq1PJ8CKicC0m4nV5bLRcBGFu7vFrHs3eU8ZIdHyNZDcqGuTp09iRcq3uUMbnrQ8/w640-h480/P1150415.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Botifarra</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_suHK9zlISwElUuan3GZfFSDOySG7CNfUkWkibqij9GIRLat8_D6Wqo_DB2DLJZov0vu6vm7UV7nPOylvEfK3OUN6fK4_V1fC-fTyXr2Dpnj0NzVLYXRLW3bq9FTmE5IJReT8SSb1fBw-aIwg9tMQgk7Dr7rzLE1OoX1IzFLPO2UCOShhRslVvUTyc8A/s800/P1150472.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_suHK9zlISwElUuan3GZfFSDOySG7CNfUkWkibqij9GIRLat8_D6Wqo_DB2DLJZov0vu6vm7UV7nPOylvEfK3OUN6fK4_V1fC-fTyXr2Dpnj0NzVLYXRLW3bq9FTmE5IJReT8SSb1fBw-aIwg9tMQgk7Dr7rzLE1OoX1IzFLPO2UCOShhRslVvUTyc8A/w640-h480/P1150472.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Las Llenyas</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhohh3Pji00wBEP9RSiod31Zq9j23vIt1o38Z5nLB6XCr9cuKLYJqiKYrfRc6fcQsg-LQPg8l-o_nvzAU5oz_GZidw-JgfyIK34hUXlJTql00yY-sCrmOe2jacHxaUZTgJFTLd3dNkTlLysbqiRzutocrt7DJRqMLD3VT6SyWyYIakM44l_k1DfTWqWLsg/s800/P1150488.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhohh3Pji00wBEP9RSiod31Zq9j23vIt1o38Z5nLB6XCr9cuKLYJqiKYrfRc6fcQsg-LQPg8l-o_nvzAU5oz_GZidw-JgfyIK34hUXlJTql00yY-sCrmOe2jacHxaUZTgJFTLd3dNkTlLysbqiRzutocrt7DJRqMLD3VT6SyWyYIakM44l_k1DfTWqWLsg/w640-h480/P1150488.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Els Cortalassos</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px;"><p style="text-align: left;"><i><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: helvetica;"><b>Au terme du week end j'aurai bouclé mon 155 eme km à Py..et ce n'est pas fini...</b></span></i></p></blockquote><p>En lien, l'article précédent sur <a href="https://balades-lison.blogspot.com/2023/11/py-le-pays-ou-un-canal-sest-pendu.html">"le canal pendu" (clic)</a></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><b>En chiffres</b></span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Balade totale du W end : 22 km</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Temps de marche et de recherches : 9 h 30</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Longueur du canal : 1650 m</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Distance totale sur des canaux :5 km</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Dénivelé cumulé estimé à 900 m ou plus</span></p><p><br /></p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv-GSyumwswuEABka_myeZmAzrNsNx9cswhGNNBRnnnyRZzoOpwzv7gyeNivOHAE-Vdfd2-g-mhJlJ2nzIOnIHJGpGcAngnc9YrB0njQ1I4B8giU-dDoY_aEvpDGo-yDftxPW7YIBZw_qV-Xel_f3mpMylL3C0jtbP_L7lHIAJVAcdRS7-GmCNcNfoCQw/s1152/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-11-10%20151618.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="727" data-original-width="1152" height="404" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv-GSyumwswuEABka_myeZmAzrNsNx9cswhGNNBRnnnyRZzoOpwzv7gyeNivOHAE-Vdfd2-g-mhJlJ2nzIOnIHJGpGcAngnc9YrB0njQ1I4B8giU-dDoY_aEvpDGo-yDftxPW7YIBZw_qV-Xel_f3mpMylL3C0jtbP_L7lHIAJVAcdRS7-GmCNcNfoCQw/w640-h404/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-11-10%20151618.png" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En rouge le canal, en cercle le village de Py<br />En bleu partie du trajet du jour (en boucle)</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p>Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-85873220339191279132023-11-02T10:27:00.000+02:002023-11-02T10:27:42.983+02:00Py, le pays où un canal s'est pendu<p><br /></p><p>(Cet article peut paraître fastidieux mais je me sentais obligée de rendre la vie à ce canal, de laisser une trace; d'autres doivent exister dans la mémoire de quelques villageois, mais je ne les connais pas. Je laisse la mienne qui n'est rien d'autre qu'un modeste Devoir de Mémoire pour un village qui n'est pas le mien.)</p><p> ---------------------------------------</p><p> Actuellement, j'ai parcouru plus de 130 km à pied dans les montagnes de Py. Il n'y a eu qu'un seul sommet, le Pic des Tres Etelles. Le reste est partagé entre les sentiers, balisés ou pas, anciens sentiers d'exploitation d'agriculture et d'élevage de montagne. Ces sentiers passent près où très loin de bergeries et cabanes pastorales, anciennes pâtures ou terrasses de céréales, le tout enfoui dans des forêts; il faut les débusquer. Et les honorer de sa modeste visite. Ce que je fais. (Dans le respect des lieux je le précise.)</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4mEjkZzSY0WiRzQLX_ubdaflQLIrJiZ-cBfiMc2wLtWG7oAa3hI_Sbk_GwfLGONA6wRb7Rv1LBjmEfZl1DG7bf5oZYWgxw5gv3NJXOzNYOqpgIn3lBRtGqzOyUdhhyphenhyphenSprmV9hU5seL1ldcLDDWIuXTxjb1Noab0smt5CTSrDFeOLPI3f_1iB_-0o6emY/s800/P1150022.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4mEjkZzSY0WiRzQLX_ubdaflQLIrJiZ-cBfiMc2wLtWG7oAa3hI_Sbk_GwfLGONA6wRb7Rv1LBjmEfZl1DG7bf5oZYWgxw5gv3NJXOzNYOqpgIn3lBRtGqzOyUdhhyphenhyphenSprmV9hU5seL1ldcLDDWIuXTxjb1Noab0smt5CTSrDFeOLPI3f_1iB_-0o6emY/w400-h300/P1150022.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Py ou Pi de Conflent, 66 vu du canal</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Ces parcelles étaient alors irriguées et l'oeil averti peut remarquer une esquisse d'étroit sentier creux : un canal d'irrigation. Il en est un que j'ai suivi, il est encore en service.</p><p>Il en est d'autres que j'ai entrevus; ce jour, je me rends sur place pour en retrouver un, ce sera à l'oeil et à l'altimètre car je le suppose très endommagé, voire disparu. Que vais je trouver ? de la difficulté, je pense, j'ai même pris ma corde.</p><p>Je connais son passage sous le sentier muletier de <b>Cantapoc</b>. Il passe sous le pavé et est matérialisé par un petit pont. Altitude 1200. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCNIAOCqfvda2mxGIr-imeP66HYD-gHQHJ6gACqSRzzIdIrM4puvLM2Xq01uSk4bTXLDtakACqCRac8e568JXhQZw2BT-9JBcerh6-tA8Kby7a1bwS0jpacZN13NjXjQBDetxlfQZtpSUfOoloOEDpEmHn5UGnweGoLYcGIIjcDfY743uoLcwrkZwm87c/s800/P1150035.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCNIAOCqfvda2mxGIr-imeP66HYD-gHQHJ6gACqSRzzIdIrM4puvLM2Xq01uSk4bTXLDtakACqCRac8e568JXhQZw2BT-9JBcerh6-tA8Kby7a1bwS0jpacZN13NjXjQBDetxlfQZtpSUfOoloOEDpEmHn5UGnweGoLYcGIIjcDfY743uoLcwrkZwm87c/w400-h300/P1150035.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le chemin de Cantapoc</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgByuav9tVv1BsPx37Nl0TL9GV2UK5DUxuPg-dZtGCNzXt8GGWTHLVliNwlgKuGuIJha5JiqiupFEmBtMljW0asK4InCxnlTkXbU_OeUBsreN8LYMcMeq1-WKPGlvUth7cmdI63xag5QGhed4pPKx6j3CmOvSxGYvsZ7sv6rdHj7uSZzqtT0jrA1dYqD8Q/s800/P1150035.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgByuav9tVv1BsPx37Nl0TL9GV2UK5DUxuPg-dZtGCNzXt8GGWTHLVliNwlgKuGuIJha5JiqiupFEmBtMljW0asK4InCxnlTkXbU_OeUBsreN8LYMcMeq1-WKPGlvUth7cmdI63xag5QGhed4pPKx6j3CmOvSxGYvsZ7sv6rdHj7uSZzqtT0jrA1dYqD8Q/w400-h300/P1150035.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><p><br /></p><p>Comme un canal reste plus ou moins en courbe de niveau ce sera très simple. Du chemin, je vais partir vers l'amont, jusqu'à la prise d'eau si je la trouve; le chemin sera long car <b>la Rotja</b> coule très en dessous de moi en grondant. Entre elle et moi une pente énorme, couverte de terrasses arborées, et au dessus de moi, ce sera pareil. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7q-ikul_OQ0VHZ7onNFHhAXPRlu2EQeXPHeZhW_3yCCP2v8qwFbmUTOkqZ4FmMYU9wF8Ckhljb4VGV08NWo8LT9rNAvE2ngDRkOghq8KGvG_kQeVdf6ahMrdlpSYZ4RijQwWDhmhngujYhbiW4vHaiEkU1KWviER-3y8Oj93umOWVUvuzlKdQ13WjcZg/s800/P1140941.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7q-ikul_OQ0VHZ7onNFHhAXPRlu2EQeXPHeZhW_3yCCP2v8qwFbmUTOkqZ4FmMYU9wF8Ckhljb4VGV08NWo8LT9rNAvE2ngDRkOghq8KGvG_kQeVdf6ahMrdlpSYZ4RijQwWDhmhngujYhbiW4vHaiEkU1KWviER-3y8Oj93umOWVUvuzlKdQ13WjcZg/w640-h480/P1140941.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sous ces couverts végétaux se cachent des trésors, au fond coule la Rotja</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Je pars confiante, le canal est visible sur quelques dizaines de mètres, puis disparaît mais sa logique demeure et enfin je parviens à une barre rocheuse qu'il contourne, suspendu par un muret, mais...le canal s'est pendu, le canal s'est perdu. Je n'ai parcouru que 203 mètres...</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe_tb4zB1w9zBgejz7vkEegMtmWJ68xQY1BfU5WR8q27c2fK68B1qRGki-yOmIk45otOQ0FBtFWVYsQIpP0aZ4lLN9B2DXHsU5MslKhqETludf28ZGcTN3cf4WAhKJ_gLfHORXH-1fklF-d3yacH0MZClVzhVuYlSz5Af3Hz4RNmd0QCGlyT8sqy0uyDc/s800/P1140876.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe_tb4zB1w9zBgejz7vkEegMtmWJ68xQY1BfU5WR8q27c2fK68B1qRGki-yOmIk45otOQ0FBtFWVYsQIpP0aZ4lLN9B2DXHsU5MslKhqETludf28ZGcTN3cf4WAhKJ_gLfHORXH-1fklF-d3yacH0MZClVzhVuYlSz5Af3Hz4RNmd0QCGlyT8sqy0uyDc/w400-h300/P1140876.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le départ du canal vers l'amont depuis le chemin</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAfA5H8Yp_2y6mGX-k__BnG0yO0T8RFygQNOIn44oPR4DaUm74ZZ_mc2Vi1xy15C3HmIkEUtxqyGlZGRxeLKgcb0L2UluprJXGrtdrytGkubdpq4JMiIUMLkfgt-7M08eaPCs5UKqvWxK8Qlv1UJfWmwgAFICIBT6rs5GO9wjE0PslpFsqv4LYFRtQ-yA/s800/P1140877.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAfA5H8Yp_2y6mGX-k__BnG0yO0T8RFygQNOIn44oPR4DaUm74ZZ_mc2Vi1xy15C3HmIkEUtxqyGlZGRxeLKgcb0L2UluprJXGrtdrytGkubdpq4JMiIUMLkfgt-7M08eaPCs5UKqvWxK8Qlv1UJfWmwgAFICIBT6rs5GO9wjE0PslpFsqv4LYFRtQ-yA/w400-h300/P1140877.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Très vite il devient invisible mais lisible</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHN6_ngb52tiWFgWCWnbKBX_rVjfgUzzjtOGnRD9B3RVXgT7begbYZeMA0hC3sBC0BZwXNmW-X93gtJFb-ClVfIu8dU9Td05XkpaodilizhJoIFz-6-0LqvcHaPCbuoeT4i38SU7j-xrmUcxsIVoO4uwJ_iEzRFZNDo6f4xoC4XaXTj1LM2XTGINJJiFU/s800/P1140882.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHN6_ngb52tiWFgWCWnbKBX_rVjfgUzzjtOGnRD9B3RVXgT7begbYZeMA0hC3sBC0BZwXNmW-X93gtJFb-ClVfIu8dU9Td05XkpaodilizhJoIFz-6-0LqvcHaPCbuoeT4i38SU7j-xrmUcxsIVoO4uwJ_iEzRFZNDo6f4xoC4XaXTj1LM2XTGINJJiFU/w400-h300/P1140882.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mur de soutien du canal</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>La suite du canal a disparu, ainsi que la pente qui porte les stigmates anciens d'éboulements, d'effondrements, voire d'avalanches, autrefois la neige était là dès octobre.</p><p>Donc je me trouve devant un paysage fait de pente effondrée, encombrée, glissante, où se déplacer est compliqué ; je me dois de garder la courbe de niveau 1200 (avec GPS pour vérifier mon appréciation de la côte) , en cherchant un vestige : rien. J'imagine même que le canal pouvait en ce site si accidenté avoir été construit en bois et sur pilotis, reconstruit à chaque mouvement de terrain; car il en a connu des vicissitudes ! Et j'attaque la traversée de ce secteur !</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj2N-JOWmAHey6c18yuLLXnQzDUCdvwrZ6N-effUgm4cTB14dmqgT37RoG_CaBA8Z16UKrv2bzduyWpA5qc33A4o5evX3jPXeOIdVI2VGT-Tj-1WRPS-fImkN3w0_RXsr4syypSaQQWOsjX2hOoUCqtM-1JMiz8B0QeEJ88dGiWnFkBz33gpFRCRPvI60/s800/P1140883.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj2N-JOWmAHey6c18yuLLXnQzDUCdvwrZ6N-effUgm4cTB14dmqgT37RoG_CaBA8Z16UKrv2bzduyWpA5qc33A4o5evX3jPXeOIdVI2VGT-Tj-1WRPS-fImkN3w0_RXsr4syypSaQQWOsjX2hOoUCqtM-1JMiz8B0QeEJ88dGiWnFkBz33gpFRCRPvI60/w640-h480/P1140883.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Pendu à la falaise par un mur, l'ensemble s'est perdu.<br />Cette zone a un sol instable et fragile<br /><br /><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7NQz_Rh0XdeFP8r_cYK3V2gqNuyrQ8szi6j3g-smkBuQNvxsnbk9QLewHLZEil_WvGLFAU7gqBOa4_-uQxQUrTw0obpZIVo30qJC_UiVkh9UijoVnLIhO1-Kb5B4WOjLtCXgvL6GcGOHISt-u6l-T8m9DVWtAo52U7HbKh44kDISFDY1z1tANzZYcKJI/s800/P1140937.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7NQz_Rh0XdeFP8r_cYK3V2gqNuyrQ8szi6j3g-smkBuQNvxsnbk9QLewHLZEil_WvGLFAU7gqBOa4_-uQxQUrTw0obpZIVo30qJC_UiVkh9UijoVnLIhO1-Kb5B4WOjLtCXgvL6GcGOHISt-u6l-T8m9DVWtAo52U7HbKh44kDISFDY1z1tANzZYcKJI/w640-h480/P1140937.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En rouge, secteur où passait le canal </td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Je me dois de ne pas m'écrouler comme le sol ! Les végétaux sont d'excellents soutiens. Mais peuvent être de belles entraves !</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPmBCWbJlibusDw4sACOgKvDQ2tgT1C-hNAk_3Rb8Zdxvqy7iP8U98IR0vvQIq3azbtTlo_N-w7NWyHIOBvA0RMamifRE3f9WwExE3uAcx_w44urAfe0HravLMBOYZQSTt8q-_MC5DMCUI2adZaXVePGklBxi7IjEhbumUCfLkX1wbK5VTej5EmNLP4JQ/s800/P1140892.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPmBCWbJlibusDw4sACOgKvDQ2tgT1C-hNAk_3Rb8Zdxvqy7iP8U98IR0vvQIq3azbtTlo_N-w7NWyHIOBvA0RMamifRE3f9WwExE3uAcx_w44urAfe0HravLMBOYZQSTt8q-_MC5DMCUI2adZaXVePGklBxi7IjEhbumUCfLkX1wbK5VTej5EmNLP4JQ/w640-h480/P1140892.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Et je vais me régaler : c'est physique, énergivore, fatigant et exaltant, car je suis, petite fourmi, au flanc de cette pente redoutable, encombrée de rocs, de végétaux, genêts surtout en dehors des zones boisées.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj8egt1DmnwO3ywUEyF-tg9mJU09okWdSnNsyMmsQ1lH1ZFW3cqmBx5e4uP3DhIqTGEHCzFLOlu3U7zkU8WrEHkYXK2iSuV6mBCnK5J1JOnqV5TG_H29uBwKbRAgIshgEcFr4McNuvt6QN2_t0cr6s1NqloGayxqbLDJaZ4L0jEmRZH4q8GPhIHa85kW8/s800/P1140942.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj8egt1DmnwO3ywUEyF-tg9mJU09okWdSnNsyMmsQ1lH1ZFW3cqmBx5e4uP3DhIqTGEHCzFLOlu3U7zkU8WrEHkYXK2iSuV6mBCnK5J1JOnqV5TG_H29uBwKbRAgIshgEcFr4McNuvt6QN2_t0cr6s1NqloGayxqbLDJaZ4L0jEmRZH4q8GPhIHa85kW8/w640-h480/P1140942.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le décor de ma recherche</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p>Les surprises pourtant y existent et parlent d'un passé habité, cultivé, et évidemment irrigué. </p><p>Je ne trouve aucune trace du canal et n'en retrouverai pas pendant 1.3 km. Et pourtant que de choses je vais rencontrer; je note sur mon petit carnet, je note les altitudes et les points GPS. Le GPS va juste m'aider à garder l'altitude du canal mais le reste c'est mon regard qui scrute les sous bois par chance déjà dégarnis. Je travaille au maximum à la lecture du terrain et à sa cohérence sans usage abusif du GPS, en un mot, j'aime me débrouiller seule.</p><p>Ainsi, respectivement, je découvrirai un cortal au niveau de Cantapoc, que je n'aurais jamais vu depuis le sentier, une série de murs, témoins d'anciennes parcelles, Cantapoc est au dessus, avec sa source qui donne naissance à un petit ravin. Nulle trace du canal. Le site porte des vestiges d'un passé laborieux, parcelles en terrasse, revêtues à présent de noisetiers et bercées par la Rotja qui gronde bien en dessous.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCV9ZcM20lqUg53_ANBWRUzq6tszCP0eGIfTXtLlkN9IKex1SJhfOmQ1L0ZB2HKKkkzIzHxk02cKkV_UnkqnoQjwEFWlbn31QmGloR_UT4sY988ps6ctuE0QPVxUhU5ek2CPHovHxwIk2-AUZAVZnyNiKlirDDW561T_RUfXXYaZHfh9Ebjs8rBbYOkj4/s800/P1140886.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCV9ZcM20lqUg53_ANBWRUzq6tszCP0eGIfTXtLlkN9IKex1SJhfOmQ1L0ZB2HKKkkzIzHxk02cKkV_UnkqnoQjwEFWlbn31QmGloR_UT4sY988ps6ctuE0QPVxUhU5ek2CPHovHxwIk2-AUZAVZnyNiKlirDDW561T_RUfXXYaZHfh9Ebjs8rBbYOkj4/w400-h300/P1140886.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Cortal</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-0viqS64gN6xZ4a8gSB7lv-EtqY1Zem1r89aT3pkDzum1eIYgSCxlM3m9USUfvLahnQdsVDAYxPZe6DJ1jGUdQiG0CGCa7wTCRZ7YbdWTBYt5yYBZASI9OKFSRqWQJ9oGORRgFUXbzARSJ6EvHiFnHhAW-A5WoIpZplmVnMN1-QOHIbMsAdkUJ6vGndI/s800/P1140912.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-0viqS64gN6xZ4a8gSB7lv-EtqY1Zem1r89aT3pkDzum1eIYgSCxlM3m9USUfvLahnQdsVDAYxPZe6DJ1jGUdQiG0CGCa7wTCRZ7YbdWTBYt5yYBZASI9OKFSRqWQJ9oGORRgFUXbzARSJ6EvHiFnHhAW-A5WoIpZplmVnMN1-QOHIbMsAdkUJ6vGndI/w400-h300/P1140912.JPG" width="400" /></a></p><p><br /></p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEv72vTBU7fYBixpaTjIDaOKPBsBzDML1BOv8vdZzGBzsTErUv5C4FngPKie5F9sqiTxWe53yUd1S2O-zAbeN8ojSam2k8sWmkxoa8nlfDMjatSGC0e5UxKdezKB2Q7vPoRTa-uYwZK-49NNXVSaefzU4HwhCXt_1szY5Dz4wax92OXnhaZ7-mkYjHgWY/s800/P1140918.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEv72vTBU7fYBixpaTjIDaOKPBsBzDML1BOv8vdZzGBzsTErUv5C4FngPKie5F9sqiTxWe53yUd1S2O-zAbeN8ojSam2k8sWmkxoa8nlfDMjatSGC0e5UxKdezKB2Q7vPoRTa-uYwZK-49NNXVSaefzU4HwhCXt_1szY5Dz4wax92OXnhaZ7-mkYjHgWY/w400-h300/P1140918.JPG" width="400" /></a></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p>Soudain juste en face d'un incroyable panorama, une ruine magnifique surplombe la<span> vallée; j'ai parcouru 1.2 km (sans canal) dont 1 km dans les broussailles. Cette ruine est une petite bâtisse rectangulaire aux murs très épais, comme suspendue sur le vide tant c'est rocheux et escarpé,</span></p><p><span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXtTscvq694NePiRGAtobe6GotGWgAGfotWeljG60HxOpAd-TGkVQKw9lovdS-rEdS3y5vJZDQUseroehcDktayWsTDg6R3kyo81YmwlLixkjSk06vDUHsDg8AM-7pIgAZc2DfJ-QZ21SCedvpAbTwsNOs6BK5cwlE8z0xy4L4fBlI4BW8ni9TNyZYXQY/s800/P1140908-001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXtTscvq694NePiRGAtobe6GotGWgAGfotWeljG60HxOpAd-TGkVQKw9lovdS-rEdS3y5vJZDQUseroehcDktayWsTDg6R3kyo81YmwlLixkjSk06vDUHsDg8AM-7pIgAZc2DfJ-QZ21SCedvpAbTwsNOs6BK5cwlE8z0xy4L4fBlI4BW8ni9TNyZYXQY/w640-h480/P1140908-001.JPG" width="640" /></a></span></div><p><span><span><br /></span></span></p><p><span><span></span></span></p><p><span><span>Au dessous d'elle se trouve l'inévitable cabane, et face à elle...que c'est sauvage et beau ! Au milieu coule une rivière nommée Rotja.</span></span></p><div><span><br /></span></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIPQZlfdYmD4uxUDx7C351r-VgkJRWp5NA8DHwuwQ0p3INUiGa9oJT3E0QEh0xq3k5OXpXyWr6yIyK_uC2__rLDxTF_5ZnCxlSOBbVVIdTvU-r8N1l0-av_D7l6DuBtwae2lI5LQ7YqMdbP3tRqOFWs7YwxsqtwvQ3FvatV_ShNVyIODkMVoNOMv51450/s800/P1140910.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIPQZlfdYmD4uxUDx7C351r-VgkJRWp5NA8DHwuwQ0p3INUiGa9oJT3E0QEh0xq3k5OXpXyWr6yIyK_uC2__rLDxTF_5ZnCxlSOBbVVIdTvU-r8N1l0-av_D7l6DuBtwae2lI5LQ7YqMdbP3tRqOFWs7YwxsqtwvQ3FvatV_ShNVyIODkMVoNOMv51450/w300-h400/P1140910.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Au fond, la Rotja, à pic</td></tr></tbody></table><span><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Ensuite le parcours deviendra chaotique, j'entre en forêt, hêtres et noisetiers, l'arbre endémique d'ici.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Je vais un peu louvoyer au moyen des sentes animales, en me tenant aux arbres, tant ça glisse et c'est à pic. Mais ça passe sans casse. Et soudain, je me retrouve sur le canal, posé bien à plat, avec son muret caractéristique et son creux, c'est lui, je jubile; la rivière est proche, je la devine, le canal devient encombré, la rivière est là, mais curieusement un peu en dessous, ce qui fausse les données pour la prise d'eau. Une falaise plonge dans l'eau : comment était la "resclosa" ou prise d'eau ? Barrage ? Au delà de la falaise ? Sur la rive opposée ? Il y a comme un hiatus. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><i><span style="color: #0b5394;">[Trois jours plus tard je retournerai sur site pour vérifier, mais je me heurterai à un fatras de falaises, je n'en saurai pas davantage, le canal gardera une part de mystère...]</span> </i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><i><br /></i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Il faut dire que le canal est désaffecté depuis très longtemps et que, depuis, des crues ont ravagé le secteur.</div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXtt5WMD4qFaQfkn364TLAkl94YWBk75kfw7L-CsBZJM11P6HhncqrQt_MmQ7flPxM9EjYD1HMnofB7ogXsUe44LQKNbJzfIGi6eCVUgoj917j5w5sALW1Z8ChyfieQl8bL6k5pWRqMnirzBy3L4pxL7ORXrNSI_UaEKU1J5y10rzYxFA8gxFRl4p25UM/s800/P1140917-001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-b8saeGu7kUQNZabb6-u9rLMF_n4ZogPJG3vpDtX_6S_WSjXNCPTtiI7-VhV72d7gl7P48hyNfE5sJTf_8N15fEyowBALTkWHylIBechu9HBchQ-8l6YMaNWAIgdMtaTXvdSPHphvfU0ckJidTI1X8HuJaReKXpwBAIiYPVsGg2g5qiJw59pam9776Ko/w400-h300/P1140919-001.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Pleine pente en forêt</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHiryRRQPnXISF0lAvQ8-TFPaGcwswL8Jh7ScBQmzeeBAxeDf5neaEJnSWo_efhQu_cMa9SbVac1ZMpcLkh765Dg__VwP5bqz2DhNChbAr3IMkgYeVChQQNSw-Y35mDGiU_ZtZPM-0lOGWuop0QLNPXgz7wTFXuMCEhOfg_BUy2_GjjOLMICcuSiNQue4/s800/P1140920-001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHiryRRQPnXISF0lAvQ8-TFPaGcwswL8Jh7ScBQmzeeBAxeDf5neaEJnSWo_efhQu_cMa9SbVac1ZMpcLkh765Dg__VwP5bqz2DhNChbAr3IMkgYeVChQQNSw-Y35mDGiU_ZtZPM-0lOGWuop0QLNPXgz7wTFXuMCEhOfg_BUy2_GjjOLMICcuSiNQue4/w300-h400/P1140920-001.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et revoici le canal</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMxkdRZFDriJXYwvwoh7VOYDOotDB_TmM2gPvX2j_To8UL-BYemcNg8MVKW4_uheD8QNAoY_ccEA_7AQoC0H9h6rGnNzU57MozlWvfszZf1umGJgC9TuKGBB3wZCmiVGSdy-0ww_nLjrrADZ8dnXb28Mu8u_2nLSWzW_OvOsvkOkLKSzSpeWjU0xkKoW4/s800/P1140921.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMxkdRZFDriJXYwvwoh7VOYDOotDB_TmM2gPvX2j_To8UL-BYemcNg8MVKW4_uheD8QNAoY_ccEA_7AQoC0H9h6rGnNzU57MozlWvfszZf1umGJgC9TuKGBB3wZCmiVGSdy-0ww_nLjrrADZ8dnXb28Mu8u_2nLSWzW_OvOsvkOkLKSzSpeWjU0xkKoW4/w300-h400/P1140921.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Son cours est bien lisible sur plus de 100 m</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt-yXu_aEB3tJnnpVxO-LQ1BtYizBXX5i-2DbD3Cjf6GgmsTgf3tczwVftKOvHYxUAoht1mXsyMKwCKqoC5E-db6cDMJcfkh1XhRqXSC9RZVHElJVvk5IpHu-2LxpBJ6tuV0o-BtRwCJ1rMIG_e7Gpwb7dZcP88-mdoRIfn6yhwrIjToUh5gXDkUWBTLc/s800/P1140926.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; 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Retour à la case départ, en route à présent vers l'aval du canal.</span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiscNUkRu10kXICwM1XkZczWFD7Ojzk8V88qb0B3zPGl_gBX1eys5IKbgF_0xn4Uvg8XiNsVFdXxXaHJgq6WgwJjJOo_fFciRjvk98aiTDQ8yHO9B8KJrtsTyhmfh0wAdhq9hBmxzab10AzjrBgwzvMkh_UiUdks1iEeAnmSuB6-NrjV19Y5KTNPQKc2pI/s800/P1140943.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiscNUkRu10kXICwM1XkZczWFD7Ojzk8V88qb0B3zPGl_gBX1eys5IKbgF_0xn4Uvg8XiNsVFdXxXaHJgq6WgwJjJOo_fFciRjvk98aiTDQ8yHO9B8KJrtsTyhmfh0wAdhq9hBmxzab10AzjrBgwzvMkh_UiUdks1iEeAnmSuB6-NrjV19Y5KTNPQKc2pI/w400-h300/P1140943.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>Cette fois, j'aurai une jolie surprise, le canal sera visible sur les 1.5 km du parcours et ne me posera pas de problème pour le suivre allègrement. Il fut même ancien chemin de randonnée, quelques balisages jaunes ont survécu. Je suis à présent au dessus du chemin de Cantapoc et le canal aura empli sa fonction, il y avait beaucoup de cultures. Le village est proche. Le canal a un aspect bien plus civilisé avec son petit sentier piétonnier accolé.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW5UVxdt7zy0O3XdJV8xcpLeSDdgCCF0AHuZJgjCzHXhMsY82EBe8oDF4kqGku0BzfzwzTBjw-EWDf-rMz_zxSJnmnmHB6JeFDcx2_-OHaUEYij3uiVYSIX3tLksC_glr_YjU3IdI-0FWzOvP8OGbswf2zV9IpD9WcC10cD1XwYdKb1CsV5ljBtoFB_Oo/s800/P1140944.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW5UVxdt7zy0O3XdJV8xcpLeSDdgCCF0AHuZJgjCzHXhMsY82EBe8oDF4kqGku0BzfzwzTBjw-EWDf-rMz_zxSJnmnmHB6JeFDcx2_-OHaUEYij3uiVYSIX3tLksC_glr_YjU3IdI-0FWzOvP8OGbswf2zV9IpD9WcC10cD1XwYdKb1CsV5ljBtoFB_Oo/w300-h400/P1140944.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><p><br /></p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8YJSUy4wtTBNmFF-pujszCyVEqHotuaFNp7WMhinLcVeUulAIcRQs4Hje77Zd0SLJZGzy3YS1Afqzi8qWsreQYVfCAGL_ZXzO258MnXEQk93k0z-_hc7t2dwQKoVLyX464q_gi5S21lURRuQDD_344suRxu7Rd4TqnKnh-uNFDmaW46hZ7C_xaLdfH8c/s800/P1140948.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8YJSUy4wtTBNmFF-pujszCyVEqHotuaFNp7WMhinLcVeUulAIcRQs4Hje77Zd0SLJZGzy3YS1Afqzi8qWsreQYVfCAGL_ZXzO258MnXEQk93k0z-_hc7t2dwQKoVLyX464q_gi5S21lURRuQDD_344suRxu7Rd4TqnKnh-uNFDmaW46hZ7C_xaLdfH8c/w300-h400/P1140948.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le petit sentier piétonnier</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV0JwSgZPoRsNvc7duYc2SphQgWqw3kl1qFPWZrA0t8_uPls4gi7XQ8FCGB1Ny81BFpbEMEDojxyqlGscdUMsvjnD1XxEfy4qYNKHq-hpkmES5hfAvxfjj0mB3b8XW5IHl9kA0DSzoFQ1eTtzQLzmF7Kq9_5eXYB7FRtxkOYWEEQLxIhJhQg-bmX2Q-QA/s800/P1140950.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV0JwSgZPoRsNvc7duYc2SphQgWqw3kl1qFPWZrA0t8_uPls4gi7XQ8FCGB1Ny81BFpbEMEDojxyqlGscdUMsvjnD1XxEfy4qYNKHq-hpkmES5hfAvxfjj0mB3b8XW5IHl9kA0DSzoFQ1eTtzQLzmF7Kq9_5eXYB7FRtxkOYWEEQLxIhJhQg-bmX2Q-QA/w640-h480/P1140950.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Py</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Il n'aura que deux accidents de parcours; accroché à une falaise, en suspens et en surplomb, il s'est écroulé ce qui me vaudra un peu de sport. Ensuite, tout près, deux éboulis de gros rocs n'en gardent aucune trace : était il construit en bois ici aussi ? Je le présume. Mais il m'attend sagement à la sortie et me conduit .</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgH0F-A1DtJoQPNoRl7W7jZ3ZTPo3YAfksBWOXy7weKbkbzwKDAMwIgiqjfMyAug-cjQvPY5pytoz6wCCqqg6khFDtpodU79nYRlnT1XwJuzgIcCEP5qp6Q54AlsuOhUIvWjGyiAI1W4EUi-SXSh05F8Zfllj3MIEjB4wQcAbZSAIuJdxE1sbOkNEMa8rs/s800/P1140951.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgH0F-A1DtJoQPNoRl7W7jZ3ZTPo3YAfksBWOXy7weKbkbzwKDAMwIgiqjfMyAug-cjQvPY5pytoz6wCCqqg6khFDtpodU79nYRlnT1XwJuzgIcCEP5qp6Q54AlsuOhUIvWjGyiAI1W4EUi-SXSh05F8Zfllj3MIEjB4wQcAbZSAIuJdxE1sbOkNEMa8rs/w640-h480/P1140951.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Passage suspendu pour un canal perdu</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikAXXSUsrecX5WKNvMzCUzt4YGiZX-hwe7vHZMf5l31EqIhw5fVWqO0f84z4iQn4xNwOt5wCeE4AygADsND8lssqMtXdoztTswnBPAJbawUdFgSVGlOkSIi8GXxt_oGN2w_qWmUTp3ZFaB-ITM9cyvv85A8DqWFmKW6vmbcKX-K3Jc1Yo-Jy9bBdhMem0/s800/P1140959.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikAXXSUsrecX5WKNvMzCUzt4YGiZX-hwe7vHZMf5l31EqIhw5fVWqO0f84z4iQn4xNwOt5wCeE4AygADsND8lssqMtXdoztTswnBPAJbawUdFgSVGlOkSIi8GXxt_oGN2w_qWmUTp3ZFaB-ITM9cyvv85A8DqWFmKW6vmbcKX-K3Jc1Yo-Jy9bBdhMem0/w640-h480/P1140959.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Comment traversait-il ces éboulis ? </td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span>Mais voilà que soudain se dessine la silhouette altière d'un cortal qui eut en son temps d'immenses privilèges : un panorama à couper le souffle et un petit canal qui ronronnait à ses pieds; un cortal les pieds dans l'eau dans des montagnes aujourd'hui sèches et arides...quel bonheur...</span><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4NtxWhvIepe_GPT_jbWhAnIRu6lQAiq03y10lXmsd079ZIAtxfCx3c04EdkfH2O3p7cXw_Z4AHc2CKDDHoDFnoPkX95yfU4vxMq4NtwvQL5SxgA1wdWHlrcTGp29sbGKeAUcsa0mHYM3T7RsxS7jvZOeX1HRejPt8-LlxgZjiukSs2cy7Gk9ZCN82NKM/s800/P1140962.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4NtxWhvIepe_GPT_jbWhAnIRu6lQAiq03y10lXmsd079ZIAtxfCx3c04EdkfH2O3p7cXw_Z4AHc2CKDDHoDFnoPkX95yfU4vxMq4NtwvQL5SxgA1wdWHlrcTGp29sbGKeAUcsa0mHYM3T7RsxS7jvZOeX1HRejPt8-LlxgZjiukSs2cy7Gk9ZCN82NKM/w400-h300/P1140962.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le cortal aux pieds dans l'eau</td></tr></tbody></table><p><span></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnWzylAtwX2eguBSb2aJMGjAUU8QqW5cjePSIBBHbUi-oNrW50vApcUz9Ny2HIfUq96nNTDcp7Y05yoPdIKAaqSQzD39dYK-28qhGa5NGs-fkmak1R2ym37YvoK7xgw0yg3zSjIGk02MNWw0SzfQPvlw1Gq6I8U-zdGBwqGuNtUONI6kzgHFwB5hJL6qM/s800/P1140967.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnWzylAtwX2eguBSb2aJMGjAUU8QqW5cjePSIBBHbUi-oNrW50vApcUz9Ny2HIfUq96nNTDcp7Y05yoPdIKAaqSQzD39dYK-28qhGa5NGs-fkmak1R2ym37YvoK7xgw0yg3zSjIGk02MNWw0SzfQPvlw1Gq6I8U-zdGBwqGuNtUONI6kzgHFwB5hJL6qM/w400-h300/P1140967.JPG" width="400" /></a></span></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT1wq3apEU5316x9QZTfcDmNDj-qmdYgLLBK623RsUyOFrH4lxN2DBCJE7SEraQZ0iJ3EXxY61AJs5vPFIfTEDT0kd5bok3pmW97rJD0BTKjbLRhyphenhyphenEd8KPWAgOhnYzXQ5uXLIUWh7aVFNceyzgV5dT8MFwGEXQMMsauaBiuGZ8u8eJ8ej4bFVcmJvkgQo/s800/P1140966.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT1wq3apEU5316x9QZTfcDmNDj-qmdYgLLBK623RsUyOFrH4lxN2DBCJE7SEraQZ0iJ3EXxY61AJs5vPFIfTEDT0kd5bok3pmW97rJD0BTKjbLRhyphenhyphenEd8KPWAgOhnYzXQ5uXLIUWh7aVFNceyzgV5dT8MFwGEXQMMsauaBiuGZ8u8eJ8ej4bFVcmJvkgQo/w300-h400/P1140966.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le canal à ses pieds</td></tr></tbody></table><p><span></span></p><p><span>Je crois que c'est ce cortal que l'on voit depuis Py, fièrement perché. </span></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfle7cUs-fcem9XfLin9zkk1v3Y-rQ24z5z37yxf3loH7AW-N1sV6rd_AZd_IeLxkvdijr6rJ6i7rXb9E2Y17i-q677WvANY-sXN3Q3NE3bMwdV6DhTPTZpfPWtqNvN6xpGzQRrDcs11P8Mbow__vBqrSWuJx8JD7xAOL-8Mcq6Uup7st37PfxwHI0-x4/s800/P1150254.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfle7cUs-fcem9XfLin9zkk1v3Y-rQ24z5z37yxf3loH7AW-N1sV6rd_AZd_IeLxkvdijr6rJ6i7rXb9E2Y17i-q677WvANY-sXN3Q3NE3bMwdV6DhTPTZpfPWtqNvN6xpGzQRrDcs11P8Mbow__vBqrSWuJx8JD7xAOL-8Mcq6Uup7st37PfxwHI0-x4/w640-h480/P1150254.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Depuis le village, dans le cercle...</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span><br /></span><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0i0em0cUDVXpEodTRHVL8U-8eL35ungfmnpDDv_hiGtb2EHGu-uLez5VH_mq7Ux34zDW9VLCIPQREmrDjJQWDqqFLu58q0kTOgBBkSP24mkQ36VRC0y-cWztOdq4hShvBAA3SvA5eStTYHxFhvAplmvofgxfvFRPAywT0nPrM9_Piu67uhiTi0pR_Wgg/s800/P1150252.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0i0em0cUDVXpEodTRHVL8U-8eL35ungfmnpDDv_hiGtb2EHGu-uLez5VH_mq7Ux34zDW9VLCIPQREmrDjJQWDqqFLu58q0kTOgBBkSP24mkQ36VRC0y-cWztOdq4hShvBAA3SvA5eStTYHxFhvAplmvofgxfvFRPAywT0nPrM9_Piu67uhiTi0pR_Wgg/w400-h300/P1150252.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">...Se trouve ce cortal...</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr7NHKEjSECsG1fcyJviQ6xZDVB5O9ZgWKx6orB1eLLhyphenhyphenrsGpyv9_nt9VuKG0C04YuH_3zIuFYHKJZn4NiCYalbk5LxwxltAZPbfVniW-e_Lg-8eXs-IFGc6wIgCuFcil_q8Rib7lE78Dcu0TmERzVO9vtahgkxq2SeZg61ep0t6g1QI0Dlaap7dR1UYU/s800/P1140972.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr7NHKEjSECsG1fcyJviQ6xZDVB5O9ZgWKx6orB1eLLhyphenhyphenrsGpyv9_nt9VuKG0C04YuH_3zIuFYHKJZn4NiCYalbk5LxwxltAZPbfVniW-e_Lg-8eXs-IFGc6wIgCuFcil_q8Rib7lE78Dcu0TmERzVO9vtahgkxq2SeZg61ep0t6g1QI0Dlaap7dR1UYU/w400-h300/P1140972.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">...Qui me servit de restaurant.</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Et, en guise de digestif, je vais zigzaguer, la boisson n'y est pour rien, il n'y a même pas un verre d'eau !</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Il a quand même un joli garde fou, sait on jamais ...</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOKjWMPsGDQIm2fB7hAFk5YA28Y4wl9_LOpEsxWI8AK9duckGqL_m4jUzq8B3Yatgzt_2aVsdxlV-MUdf1RngnLQJbOYDbY1u1pXi2rfAgIIjXrsLenNZLlM0wuo0HTkLfSGGGIsfgjj6C0VftZgtM-X3bItAQMWvlaGXRlPOJsUf1rE-2qCIxQhsigDM/s800/P1140979.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOKjWMPsGDQIm2fB7hAFk5YA28Y4wl9_LOpEsxWI8AK9duckGqL_m4jUzq8B3Yatgzt_2aVsdxlV-MUdf1RngnLQJbOYDbY1u1pXi2rfAgIIjXrsLenNZLlM0wuo0HTkLfSGGGIsfgjj6C0VftZgtM-X3bItAQMWvlaGXRlPOJsUf1rE-2qCIxQhsigDM/w300-h400/P1140979.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_MjU8AkcV8I7gN8KFCJ-9-jQkuxDNm2hqmd1BrumHNlt6IVUD64B7zHKeGOYNRDSUfJshlWcprJ9khCcNvpjxLKVvPDXzaG_cuGeKY1aW0yZ-3xwUgjC2fcMfXl4DV_CNppovjxbs9yqLrUy5_Zgk6E5vPNZHe2RqwWWn3__PmR5wR9SvZzIFahhW3jg/s800/P1140980.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_MjU8AkcV8I7gN8KFCJ-9-jQkuxDNm2hqmd1BrumHNlt6IVUD64B7zHKeGOYNRDSUfJshlWcprJ9khCcNvpjxLKVvPDXzaG_cuGeKY1aW0yZ-3xwUgjC2fcMfXl4DV_CNppovjxbs9yqLrUy5_Zgk6E5vPNZHe2RqwWWn3__PmR5wR9SvZzIFahhW3jg/w300-h400/P1140980.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Taillé dans le roc</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Un arbre énorme, sur son cours, atteste de l'âge de son abandon et voilà que je le perds, il semble au bout de sa route, abandonnant à la pente ses eaux inutiles..<b> Le sentier de Sotelles à Las Llenyes </b>croise mon chemin et le canal s'est perdu ! Une autre bergerie dore ses ruines au soleil, contemplant Py elle aussi. <div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlZBFhEYSjDY3VIKCOm3K1wRrggDG61DqYP_o3UfFnRYGKZ9X6qUcEb2LSBoLu7hyphenhyphenpuLex2lGorpjKvTI72mRpVNhkfH6fl1LDF6AHfKhxdJmzW3W1Dn-NMPhRDW-Q0Q14-S-7O2PceK2ehoiadQctFfN64x8plYpqOeJeAx0utk0xdfFYz38hIytrY-s/s800/P1140985.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlZBFhEYSjDY3VIKCOm3K1wRrggDG61DqYP_o3UfFnRYGKZ9X6qUcEb2LSBoLu7hyphenhyphenpuLex2lGorpjKvTI72mRpVNhkfH6fl1LDF6AHfKhxdJmzW3W1Dn-NMPhRDW-Q0Q14-S-7O2PceK2ehoiadQctFfN64x8plYpqOeJeAx0utk0xdfFYz38hIytrY-s/w400-h300/P1140985.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Le canal s'est perdu ? Je sais que le monde paysan d'a<span>utrefois était parcimonieux et économe, que rien ne se perdait dans cet univers dur et âpre, non on ne jetait pas l'eau qu'on n'utilisait plus. Ils n'avaient nul besoin de sermons écologistes. Alors je cherche et je le trouve, à l'altimètre.</span><div>Le canal poursuit son cours dans un site où nul n'avait besoin de lui. Il n'y avait pas de cultures, seule une austère forêt emplie de rocs, en plein nord, plein froid et humidité accueillait les eaux venues de la Rotja pour, 500 m plus loin d'un parcours qui demanda beaucoup d'énergie aux bâtisseurs, aller rendre cette eau non utilisée au ruisseau du Bareu !! </div><div>En images :</div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9jihCZly8JNgnuQOWQCbe2jDYEd3A3mPY3HyJEubDXozDek30m0pOl-XeJF4pwntzfvo0Rysz18K66JU3C_O229xmujez5XYJ87hrNOcq5UqM03jLhgy4Qjyi4JyLvWwK6Ua_pR1dT1eQioysR674Jc-FqqGVXQBZXArT3DZ-E7fglmrRQjw2TzEWCrE/s800/P1140991.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9jihCZly8JNgnuQOWQCbe2jDYEd3A3mPY3HyJEubDXozDek30m0pOl-XeJF4pwntzfvo0Rysz18K66JU3C_O229xmujez5XYJ87hrNOcq5UqM03jLhgy4Qjyi4JyLvWwK6Ua_pR1dT1eQioysR674Jc-FqqGVXQBZXArT3DZ-E7fglmrRQjw2TzEWCrE/w640-h480/P1140991.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div>Je suis stupéfaite de voir la tâche ardue que demandèrent ces 500 m, le canal ne fut pas creusé dans cette pente maussade, il fut construit pierre à pierre, soutenu, fabriqué de toutes pièces.</div><div>Le canal se fracasse sur une infranchissable falaise, austère et sinistre décor ; je déchiffre à grand peine le paysage avant que de comprendre que ce petit mur bâti au pied de la falaise renvoyait l'eau dans la pente ardue vers la rivière qui gronde quelques dizaines de mètres en contrebas.</div><div>Et si un jour je cherche bien, cela ne me surprendrait pas de voir un ancien canal partir du Bareu vers un ailleurs, ce serait tellement logique.</div></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMFwMdZtSg4BWa7m3yLZL_38HxS3sMoGW1Fu_HKmZ0aOS_o40q6W1_JIN9OsBzsl_N33U4uK1skS6JjU6LA5jwHu3TEktgfpi8mMAXn96gGwzoO9zLAOjSMVBM9MMkhyphenhyphen559LUoKn6jK4R0CbHirmo-hEF6CEz7BFuxKrH2bAEUslQAns_S98tWHb-SGSc/s800/P1140993.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMFwMdZtSg4BWa7m3yLZL_38HxS3sMoGW1Fu_HKmZ0aOS_o40q6W1_JIN9OsBzsl_N33U4uK1skS6JjU6LA5jwHu3TEktgfpi8mMAXn96gGwzoO9zLAOjSMVBM9MMkhyphenhyphen559LUoKn6jK4R0CbHirmo-hEF6CEz7BFuxKrH2bAEUslQAns_S98tWHb-SGSc/w300-h400/P1140993.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_d3Tk5PTgkXy1vny8MgO5yyeY7Nrup3Ekp3eHi6S_jp36qotwKvJNsjfk_8BRj4bGIuMC5IP1Y40mr3sUOkgmsk-ZgSDlWZGOshcWJirMrougyPkBDnTckg9EovU8QGXjHGOxcb6T90x4Ux3UM0thYGVkAyKLVhyv-QRs6Mo6Felfxx58GW-X4gDJUP4/s800/P1150009-001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Terminus, les eaux longent la falaises et filent vers <b>le Bareu</b> : j'ai essayé de les suivre, mais c'est trop difficile, je m'agrippe aux arbres, j'ai fini le voyage.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnKZ394IdeNvIQ9QScuIdfp4Vg9HimtKqHsnDtu0MyuZ2cpkjHzJz7Mu-hdDTiWhxYHmsBq7VzflHDQvt9wqgNnUKUtRVCRgjfOeudchOh5ZnhZr5XNWQsZtSah5OJL0VKjGH-36-Jru0AuKaefAtwxV_4VwXc78g8n6I-fLFtut4GdAs-Sh5hkNY4hkk/s800/P1150003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnKZ394IdeNvIQ9QScuIdfp4Vg9HimtKqHsnDtu0MyuZ2cpkjHzJz7Mu-hdDTiWhxYHmsBq7VzflHDQvt9wqgNnUKUtRVCRgjfOeudchOh5ZnhZr5XNWQsZtSah5OJL0VKjGH-36-Jru0AuKaefAtwxV_4VwXc78g8n6I-fLFtut4GdAs-Sh5hkNY4hkk/w480-h640/P1150003.JPG" width="480" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Retour sur mes pas : de cette "randonnée" insolite, inédite, éreintante, je ressors riche de toutes ces portes ouvertes sur ce monde secret que j'ai visité, fait revivre un instant, voyant ce peuple de travailleurs vêtus de sombre, minces et noueux comme leurs outils, amener dans ces paysages aujourd'hui arides et stériles, l'eau, source de vie, sur plus de 4 km, d'un parcours "géant", au prix d'efforts démesurés et d'un savoir faire ancestral pour emplir ces pentes de terrasses de blé. Ce blé dont la paille servait à couvrir les bâtisses qui abritaient leur vie loin de tout, oui, je le sais, Adeline, 90 ans, me l'a raconté.</div><div>A Py plus qu'ailleurs des portes s'ouvrent sur mon insatiable curiosité. Alors ...A bientôt !</div><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_q8E3M_7kpukw3_yS_G56PsC5b7jbNfigTAZJ-oVfUYW0Z-7ljfNvSukac1KaUXvems_k5wVVYKENowJnh9C2SoCwWkWei90kbTVxBbzQCo8ov8tgtAYGK_AC9gJNerClglp5Qnpz8gapOQX8toBgM7tgDNoCclHXn1jyss3y49puNfQLrA9qyRz0PVo/s800/P1150011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_q8E3M_7kpukw3_yS_G56PsC5b7jbNfigTAZJ-oVfUYW0Z-7ljfNvSukac1KaUXvems_k5wVVYKENowJnh9C2SoCwWkWei90kbTVxBbzQCo8ov8tgtAYGK_AC9gJNerClglp5Qnpz8gapOQX8toBgM7tgDNoCclHXn1jyss3y49puNfQLrA9qyRz0PVo/w400-h300/P1150011.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Des portes s'ouvrent.</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div>Depuis j'ai encore fait un parcours impressionnant que je ne conterai point.</div><div>Et bien d'autres m'attendent, qui resteront peut être dans un coin secret de ma mémoire. </div><div><br /></div><div><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><b>En chiffres : </b></span></div><div><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Distance totale : 9.77 km dont plus de 4 km de canal (et hors sentier)</span></div><div><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Temps de marche dont recherches : 3 h 55</span></div><div><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Altitude maxi : 1250</span></div><div><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Canal ; courbe de niveau frôlant les 1200 m</span></div><div><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Dénivelé positif cumulé : environ 400 m<br /></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXVBbzrJ-JjGapzhOYz2tNnJ3_5KbzpYTP-UuIPi6oxTAfjdkV6Xlimg5PmI8r622zcP-3IhYK0cA0CQT9rNODnMqb1saY_82s_JXOOnf9bLd0TLORIVn3tISG2dHMbXJGby7vnnfJVC2pcaFDk2UhNgdPtlGuz5E5ZG1jN_kZ7c6ndAYj8eRGHVioe5I/s747/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-11-01%20225630.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="743" data-original-width="747" height="636" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXVBbzrJ-JjGapzhOYz2tNnJ3_5KbzpYTP-UuIPi6oxTAfjdkV6Xlimg5PmI8r622zcP-3IhYK0cA0CQT9rNODnMqb1saY_82s_JXOOnf9bLd0TLORIVn3tISG2dHMbXJGby7vnnfJVC2pcaFDk2UhNgdPtlGuz5E5ZG1jN_kZ7c6ndAYj8eRGHVioe5I/w640-h636/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-11-01%20225630.png" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le trajet du canal, plus de 4 km, pointillés rouges</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><span><br /></span></p></div></div></div>Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-43922014960168973162023-10-31T16:05:00.003+02:002023-10-31T16:05:56.806+02:00Cerbère l'originale. <p> Cerbère est un village côtier, le tout dernier des Pyrénées Orientales avant la frontière espagnole. J'affectionne ce village un peu isolé, après la prestigieuse Collioure, le vivant Port Vendres et le savoureux pays du vin réputé, Banyuls sur Mer. Dernier bastion de la côte Vermeille, Cerbère n'a à présent rien de particulier à offrir mais fut un village immensément vivant avec sa gare internationale et le métier d'exception qui s'y pratiquait, c'était le pays des "transbordeuses d'oranges".</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEji1sYCpaJYED2ftN2NjgeTU8mw3N-bh9gfuKCRkttZ5zmalDAd_cjD84liPTZbx8uvUyGhS2VKNQjIbszw-VJ74jvFsiYfyHtbbZxgj4H2bYgF5lv_OZQ8-pbgCRtBcK5_JTAW9si_KUn3g4v0Zca00DQLL4QcXGm9CV8EIq13xvAzwkJzBBKsNTbF9Gc/s800/P1140591.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEji1sYCpaJYED2ftN2NjgeTU8mw3N-bh9gfuKCRkttZ5zmalDAd_cjD84liPTZbx8uvUyGhS2VKNQjIbszw-VJ74jvFsiYfyHtbbZxgj4H2bYgF5lv_OZQ8-pbgCRtBcK5_JTAW9si_KUn3g4v0Zca00DQLL4QcXGm9CV8EIq13xvAzwkJzBBKsNTbF9Gc/w640-h480/P1140591.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Cerbère by night</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVFrEvyM9YraloOnBxr0AWra7qD4rzGvX4G-dW4Q81rniVsnohKtBMeEKMxuS95g2T8gWtWGgct5qsm42APaiewe3Y7zaoQA118_G_NgSHMvZcxeSpaB4vqUdzzaU2kBgNzq6P6ZILNx2X2YUzMWs93uGAJ4WBI8ZAcZneO4l8aQxp8sVIWauIbZ61_ew/s800/P1140871.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVFrEvyM9YraloOnBxr0AWra7qD4rzGvX4G-dW4Q81rniVsnohKtBMeEKMxuS95g2T8gWtWGgct5qsm42APaiewe3Y7zaoQA118_G_NgSHMvZcxeSpaB4vqUdzzaU2kBgNzq6P6ZILNx2X2YUzMWs93uGAJ4WBI8ZAcZneO4l8aQxp8sVIWauIbZ61_ew/w640-h480/P1140871.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Cerbère partagé en deux par les rails</td></tr></tbody></table><p>"Mais qu'es aixo ?? "</p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5d4UHYNAyZEKPfl4LL_Q2WJZBWXrN0Qy39gLS9iQBNyBM47utI-yQdjFQaSFi9F6caDMuH3GB3gQ1Qs1ENJPiIyXrkbVx40_0HhaTA-o12i3pqdbWR0u9Sx4x_fVykfC4cYLpJ12cfJOX31Ev8D6YpnuatBoaLxusDQHL785ImOHG9AbdKhJc7YtaNhQ/s800/P1140598.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="150" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5d4UHYNAyZEKPfl4LL_Q2WJZBWXrN0Qy39gLS9iQBNyBM47utI-yQdjFQaSFi9F6caDMuH3GB3gQ1Qs1ENJPiIyXrkbVx40_0HhaTA-o12i3pqdbWR0u9Sx4x_fVykfC4cYLpJ12cfJOX31Ev8D6YpnuatBoaLxusDQHL785ImOHG9AbdKhJc7YtaNhQ/w200-h150/P1140598.JPG" width="200" /></a></p><p>Les voies ferrées espagnoles sont d'un écartement différent des françaises; aujourd'hui le passage entre les deux pays se fait automatiquement par élargissement automatique des essieux, autrefois il fallait transborder les marchandises des trains espagnols aux trains français et vice versa. Comme il y avait un très grand arrivage d'oranges de la côte est espagnole, des femmes devaient transvaser ces fruits à destination de l'Europe, à la main, en gare de Cerbère.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp6ry5tl4e3BXgf7BpNhIljiveSh4o2kgmRnpysYa-A93ykPBnZbMxkyldMgSCii0s-iDHKTzM8omjqfoNumWf_GpP7PxkAdkJjZgzGZZPbw73USdP_2vBe36sawy2qsePdKGWp389o19G93DT28t-B2DGyJIIzQyNeINF2W2oJCzlqbKHLcBAStznh4k/s800/58-Cerb%C3%A8re.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="450" data-original-width="800" height="360" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp6ry5tl4e3BXgf7BpNhIljiveSh4o2kgmRnpysYa-A93ykPBnZbMxkyldMgSCii0s-iDHKTzM8omjqfoNumWf_GpP7PxkAdkJjZgzGZZPbw73USdP_2vBe36sawy2qsePdKGWp389o19G93DT28t-B2DGyJIIzQyNeINF2W2oJCzlqbKHLcBAStznh4k/w640-h360/58-Cerb%C3%A8re.jpg" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Témoignage du passé</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Un wagon témoin est exposé.</p><p>Cerbère a vu mourir peu à peu ses activités terrestres et maritimes, ses vignes, et les touristes lui préfèrent les côtes du pays voisin.</p><p>J'ai apprécié et découvert Cerbère en automne 2017 alors que je relevais d'un handicap momentané et que j'y faisais ma rééducation en arpentant le village de nuit, pour "réapprendre à marcher".</p><p>Là j'y suis en cette douce soirée d'octobre balayée de vent du sud, par pur hasard, un quart d'heure auparavant j'ignorais que j'irais, c'est ça le semi nomadisme !</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXkAQoh8mga826X79HpfrWL-38uB73cuuT0SIW-mVBUcshSa2JBkTHaKMOGqTl1nWSgUNLKwfqyxNiPLR7gawbmelMwHmydcQddH4UoEmH80A6rXHr5Usj9BFwt2Yv2VJYhDSiWGxrrH3cRTuQqRtq6lRuRpGTy6HwftALekjxZYm-Qa4ki1cvy2907xo/s800/P1140592-001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXkAQoh8mga826X79HpfrWL-38uB73cuuT0SIW-mVBUcshSa2JBkTHaKMOGqTl1nWSgUNLKwfqyxNiPLR7gawbmelMwHmydcQddH4UoEmH80A6rXHr5Usj9BFwt2Yv2VJYhDSiWGxrrH3cRTuQqRtq6lRuRpGTy6HwftALekjxZYm-Qa4ki1cvy2907xo/w400-h300/P1140592-001.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les yeux de cerbère grand ouverts sur la nuit</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Je quitte ma chambre sur roues idéalement placée, au plus près de la mer et je m'en vais au coeur de ville. Cerbère est bâti sur les flancs de collines donc c'est un vrai amphithéâtre partagé par la voie ferrée; en amont de la voie sont les lotissements et les anciens bâtiments ferroviaires, en aval, en dessous de l'immense mur de soutènement, le village côtier et la mer.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8whRusN1piApRbcLHONQdh-aQytvHMNDyiG7df5vUUSRGuGRVfVbygn7ioGOPJO5mHS9SVb9BPGsHDpmyU2c63op25I1yHufMuUhYLIxLeJu_MIyxon_1y3TdPYg6m6dwzujfLZk5vpiby_uFBqErqyn7a3TexmHOFbnA-e0dby2hGECAwIDs3TTQz8o/s857/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-10-24%20151357.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="770" data-original-width="857" height="360" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8whRusN1piApRbcLHONQdh-aQytvHMNDyiG7df5vUUSRGuGRVfVbygn7ioGOPJO5mHS9SVb9BPGsHDpmyU2c63op25I1yHufMuUhYLIxLeJu_MIyxon_1y3TdPYg6m6dwzujfLZk5vpiby_uFBqErqyn7a3TexmHOFbnA-e0dby2hGECAwIDs3TTQz8o/w400-h360/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-10-24%20151357.png" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vue aérienne Géoportail</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Cerbère s'articule autour d'une voie submersible qui récolte, en temps de fortes pluies, les ravins issus des collines escarpées plantées de vignes; le village offre le paradoxe d'une rue où sont garées les voitures et dont les trottoirs sont plus hauts que les véhicules ! Ces trottoirs sont accessibles par des escaliers et de solides barrières de béton les protègent des crues qui peuvent envahir la rue. Pour traverser cette rue, on le fait à pied sec ou au moyen de très hautes passerelles qui enjambent cette rue / rivière.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4aTjIm_rNxaW2Fql8LpvL7C4Ydx9wG674fzPmSW3oOgKGZfiMWlQxO6mqH9ddd3_9hT1XtsgF6b_etd2mCh06x4yqsxLBPsxA1_dz7oVqUgi-im3S2j8-Z-7_l6HqksMf3sYa6v-eGYcVBi-2zwyLgD_HF8VVlRqXOmz0gBYql5ImZm7bsJvzTk695us/s800/P1140600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4aTjIm_rNxaW2Fql8LpvL7C4Ydx9wG674fzPmSW3oOgKGZfiMWlQxO6mqH9ddd3_9hT1XtsgF6b_etd2mCh06x4yqsxLBPsxA1_dz7oVqUgi-im3S2j8-Z-7_l6HqksMf3sYa6v-eGYcVBi-2zwyLgD_HF8VVlRqXOmz0gBYql5ImZm7bsJvzTk695us/w640-h480/P1140600.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Rue principale, réceptacle des ravins</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqlO0JlZlmN4DV-K-wmzzhNK4BGJGond1E4XAOyYhRGxvTjbPSGliVVUuh3XPOdqc7jzOn1-uNOn3y-PH8lveIXmX_yKAT5sduyI41V7YcinxFk5Rkdya85z8iUoRLbPTTd-Bb6EGVIHq2xvnisZYn_PuGgbJX266S4B_Z2A2p9YiFYRe1mknobt9lKQ0/s800/P1140602.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqlO0JlZlmN4DV-K-wmzzhNK4BGJGond1E4XAOyYhRGxvTjbPSGliVVUuh3XPOdqc7jzOn1-uNOn3y-PH8lveIXmX_yKAT5sduyI41V7YcinxFk5Rkdya85z8iUoRLbPTTd-Bb6EGVIHq2xvnisZYn_PuGgbJX266S4B_Z2A2p9YiFYRe1mknobt9lKQ0/w400-h300/P1140602.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le trottoir sur les toits des voitures</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-sCjdCicjuOSCxG5kqHunx3ob4OJUEnSkWNcqtMw7_vJyz-BSS7WBx3OAFn_c7B3HDmKSjE65iQZ74ICsRsTvsdYtLADw6E4d0d4S3o2KC_PbnDBBYfOiTz5e_pI9JLXGfKVXCl_u9LeOv8BsaxJMJZEqq9Q40EgPrHK1Jng01WWWBg7tkjbEkMxGjP4/s800/P1140603.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-sCjdCicjuOSCxG5kqHunx3ob4OJUEnSkWNcqtMw7_vJyz-BSS7WBx3OAFn_c7B3HDmKSjE65iQZ74ICsRsTvsdYtLADw6E4d0d4S3o2KC_PbnDBBYfOiTz5e_pI9JLXGfKVXCl_u9LeOv8BsaxJMJZEqq9Q40EgPrHK1Jng01WWWBg7tkjbEkMxGjP4/w300-h400/P1140603.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Quand il pleut fort, on passe par là</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYTBOjlyiX89-kRd89zJvoU-cWmMtXiUlUnop01X7Hi6riCGpps9Omth3KF-U6p0qYippdNGa_Egg6DmwtypacEaCMLzMDd9dQ1SATN6eqN7O0l7kwQ5xKQsiAHdCNLRg_9Z1xnhdfYmZxnbeH4u2mHDN4c7rKU6aYu_exs8InhUih_b3qVy5eOZ078GU/s800/P1140604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvZYDy7m2_0xd83BMVBU8QQImU2FK5DIPkoLXnGQpNIscxG_HuqNHdThIbTvDQYTntSGWv7rYqWRY7veHHnH-VUhAeV_auX4VKkCGuMxi8xhAN6BzA7P6kuqa5FVFpW30qzZdkkgxqONkDT8j6d1Te6fagj8kz3_oG7lwBL2pfPqdFrpIuKia_sgklqK8/w400-h300/P1140862.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et on isole les trottoirs de la rue cours d'eau</td></tr></tbody></table><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Elle se termine par un immense tunnel traversant la vaste gare, ou se poursuit par une autre ruelle prolongée par un petit tunnel.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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text-align: left;">Cette ruelle est longée par le très haut mur de la voie ferrée d'un côté et par des falaises surmontées de maisons de l'autre. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLM-qrQlyaL-74X7Gd0NIm4HGQ7KfOraJJaNTjJfZlXvMkxHOA4rwk5OPqVCCYdFyVNF_lmzUjG0Qg9he3qAGM_51-C_42bIxyRgF8-rVpmiurnArPCpGrkyeQKMUNGjULMTlrPXO5RIZVZaiXcvxx-Y2Kd4AsR_E8JnsO_RbpCiM8mZ9UPRsC5vLluvU/s800/P1140611-001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLM-qrQlyaL-74X7Gd0NIm4HGQ7KfOraJJaNTjJfZlXvMkxHOA4rwk5OPqVCCYdFyVNF_lmzUjG0Qg9he3qAGM_51-C_42bIxyRgF8-rVpmiurnArPCpGrkyeQKMUNGjULMTlrPXO5RIZVZaiXcvxx-Y2Kd4AsR_E8JnsO_RbpCiM8mZ9UPRsC5vLluvU/w640-h480/P1140611-001.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Paquebot dans la nuit : ruelle et murs de la voie ferrée</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Des escaliers permettent d'accéder aux maisons, les anciens monte charges se devinent encore, à demi ruinés.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7u-RSX_IFrab4MbNm2mWTkagFcFzf633xjOeCJn4DEtbGacnQSP_ju1mjm_Cz8FWpb4SWMydGalII6tey16XDQWrvelx_aWCu1Nx1IloiPmFSN_7_nPAnwNG-f4UbkR0zJdnaTybRMLqwHrtFYlHbkztflUTdDOh8yVASkOtzhVRZOPsYVdr_MEqSAVo/s800/P1140609.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7u-RSX_IFrab4MbNm2mWTkagFcFzf633xjOeCJn4DEtbGacnQSP_ju1mjm_Cz8FWpb4SWMydGalII6tey16XDQWrvelx_aWCu1Nx1IloiPmFSN_7_nPAnwNG-f4UbkR0zJdnaTybRMLqwHrtFYlHbkztflUTdDOh8yVASkOtzhVRZOPsYVdr_MEqSAVo/w300-h400/P1140609.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Monte personnes </td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx85Fxx_f6-h1NyXqwy59l7CLnGxazu3s3H0q_GszDMOCZ4k3sFDHXOYy2hI6stlehPn6L_xgWRKP_wsZdNgd06NJziGOsrZ3Rm4jTcdP8eviqMLOQMdX1sSEyYSdMewwWxEtJwdmnOTS9tZZzSmAqqwT7MP7gd3BQoESOy7zX96GmOkUjUpSBN1cDxnU/s800/P1140612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx85Fxx_f6-h1NyXqwy59l7CLnGxazu3s3H0q_GszDMOCZ4k3sFDHXOYy2hI6stlehPn6L_xgWRKP_wsZdNgd06NJziGOsrZ3Rm4jTcdP8eviqMLOQMdX1sSEyYSdMewwWxEtJwdmnOTS9tZZzSmAqqwT7MP7gd3BQoESOy7zX96GmOkUjUpSBN1cDxnU/w300-h400/P1140612.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et ancien monte charge</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Justement...les escaliers...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Voilà que je reviens tout juste d'un voyage sur la côte atlantique espagnole, du côté de Bilbao, je suis allée chercher mes jolis souvenirs de petits ports au pied de falaises et dont les maisons accrochées aux murailles de roches sont accessibles par des escaliers. Si on veut tout visiter, on peut cumuler les marches par milliers. J'en suis sortie les mollets usés.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">J'ai cherché loin la rumeur de la mer, les eaux mouvantes et les ruelles escaliers, oubliant qu'à 40 km de chez moi, j'ai la même chose !</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Et dans la nuit douce de Cerbère, je grimpe et je compte, car je ne peux voir un escalier sans en compter les marches.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuC3V43pRnB2i7TXsHMHEWdw1fyYmU4CIjf9EbiwG641kzuCNUdnQLgd1q0IYr5jQz_CR3cquqeqFEblY9jpG3u-ubytOKhb82k35isW_2EFjK0WBe5BgCNxRu8ksh78l1NhFZZzn25l-TzCgiQ8zpjmOZzmcq7O70i1PnLOzMXzHjkkJSFQoCGznNz1Q/s800/57-%20Cerb%C3%A8re%2022%20X1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="500" data-original-width="800" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuC3V43pRnB2i7TXsHMHEWdw1fyYmU4CIjf9EbiwG641kzuCNUdnQLgd1q0IYr5jQz_CR3cquqeqFEblY9jpG3u-ubytOKhb82k35isW_2EFjK0WBe5BgCNxRu8ksh78l1NhFZZzn25l-TzCgiQ8zpjmOZzmcq7O70i1PnLOzMXzHjkkJSFQoCGznNz1Q/w640-h400/57-%20Cerb%C3%A8re%2022%20X1.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> Il n'y a personne à cette heure de la nuit, que les lumières blondes, les trous d'ombre, les arbres qui pleurent leurs feuilles, et mes pas. Un rare passant regarde avec curiosité cette femme qui mitraille les escaliers de son objectif.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU83ttCiW-vS5AYzvWDPmTnbmUHGtULrLDWNcl6iRpDbCZwyDBSWjpd0V8ufqI9-Sm6wssCET-ANdE58MIIt_hPXaZjgRVbceSTSaBWVu0B8VPERQJWWovMiClUlkNgfIWnHQmX0XzeiBd4HrPy_qt98iTU-AozcAFOnYFSzNoy-DhP1xqsFkjhu06o6Q/s800/P1140647.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU83ttCiW-vS5AYzvWDPmTnbmUHGtULrLDWNcl6iRpDbCZwyDBSWjpd0V8ufqI9-Sm6wssCET-ANdE58MIIt_hPXaZjgRVbceSTSaBWVu0B8VPERQJWWovMiClUlkNgfIWnHQmX0XzeiBd4HrPy_qt98iTU-AozcAFOnYFSzNoy-DhP1xqsFkjhu06o6Q/w300-h400/P1140647.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La nuit sur Cebère</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Les façades sont belles, les noms de rues sont souvent hommage à des personnages fusillés pendant une guerre, l'impasse Boileau presque accolée à la plage est elle le fruit du hasard ou d'une ironie subtile ? </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Des cris perçants trouent la nuit ; un couple qui se dispute ou un film télé ? </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfRkH_R6wXN-cPWP9d2DTd7wEF_tMztp8nBLiiV_lnwZEx9afg0IRq13BeWJGpE0dUjMYo9OXVmSk4v4o2MKWSWQqlhXP-FiaQIUkBury6gK8aPfqZyFDOJ1-IXLGDIgenfMj85U8_lrNWlpd9pEB5ZiKg2AIwv5hYdJJq4EiwemwYQdAPmXlRb4OlXhk/s800/P1140607.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfRkH_R6wXN-cPWP9d2DTd7wEF_tMztp8nBLiiV_lnwZEx9afg0IRq13BeWJGpE0dUjMYo9OXVmSk4v4o2MKWSWQqlhXP-FiaQIUkBury6gK8aPfqZyFDOJ1-IXLGDIgenfMj85U8_lrNWlpd9pEB5ZiKg2AIwv5hYdJJq4EiwemwYQdAPmXlRb4OlXhk/w400-h300/P1140607.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB7Zf484cLJ6X9cQl7OfCPCfVAz6GV2iTJv0lynVGMQhdnPrPzEESDIM4mz31SrdeyC7JqThqejCiPPOoJDQmz3NB0Ez5HiCd-8IGvSxJBRt0FkuB5yDmDNQTugw16iGGy7tosSRtESGzJGsg-vdaiAoHfiv1nYQuBa4Gr-v9eI_AoivmZYAbNZC9iwus/s800/P1140629.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB7Zf484cLJ6X9cQl7OfCPCfVAz6GV2iTJv0lynVGMQhdnPrPzEESDIM4mz31SrdeyC7JqThqejCiPPOoJDQmz3NB0Ez5HiCd-8IGvSxJBRt0FkuB5yDmDNQTugw16iGGy7tosSRtESGzJGsg-vdaiAoHfiv1nYQuBa4Gr-v9eI_AoivmZYAbNZC9iwus/w400-h300/P1140629.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4WQPVlqRZtdxoaz2uCbLW6HohpITdsVPadl7jEwiJ5GVfQFN6CgtQvJZQpnK97Yi9cus3V6oPmyxpP2z0pJ0C7eoglCnunZI079LXd9R8XI-yJgIzGGuzvshL0utels9fDyYhhZiBDWyTow4rT56IcaGjS_oY8YK8k-oP9eu5xGMU-VWEljD02Bl44Iw/s800/P1140651.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4WQPVlqRZtdxoaz2uCbLW6HohpITdsVPadl7jEwiJ5GVfQFN6CgtQvJZQpnK97Yi9cus3V6oPmyxpP2z0pJ0C7eoglCnunZI079LXd9R8XI-yJgIzGGuzvshL0utels9fDyYhhZiBDWyTow4rT56IcaGjS_oY8YK8k-oP9eu5xGMU-VWEljD02Bl44Iw/w300-h400/P1140651.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">J'adore l'atmosphère des villages lorsque la vie a déserté les rues et troue les façades de rais de lumière, de dentelles de balcons ou de petites indiscrétions.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipU9GnqhjOSWVYqGm1Sv2YTYjclmqDRM7irn0nElehJ94LtRYEqLTa-jK_oQmnRq6AyFCYhtzlZbk9KGp6Sr_mz9K8ZMD5m1dFeKI0Ij0WFwz6CCbhuuc69nFHnupqt_5tY3Y5gIWHGY5klag7r08jsD5-T_5oGLdFBc6NRYPSg4r4YDmQ4N6Mlf5EgLw/s800/P1140653.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipU9GnqhjOSWVYqGm1Sv2YTYjclmqDRM7irn0nElehJ94LtRYEqLTa-jK_oQmnRq6AyFCYhtzlZbk9KGp6Sr_mz9K8ZMD5m1dFeKI0Ij0WFwz6CCbhuuc69nFHnupqt_5tY3Y5gIWHGY5klag7r08jsD5-T_5oGLdFBc6NRYPSg4r4YDmQ4N6Mlf5EgLw/w300-h400/P1140653.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Des trains glissent en silence sur les rails luisants, des jeunes font vibrer un étroit trottoir devant une pizzeria, et soudain des cris d'oiseaux trouent la nuit, non loin d'un chat impassible tapi dans l'ombre. Les oiseaux sont devenus fous ? Et j'éclate de rire : un habitant, smartphone en main distille des cris de prédateurs à des pigeons qui n'en ont "rien à cirer". On échange quelques plaisanteries.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTJ-0sW0zAQd2IHAcX2yjLcCnO2T_odvpQ_4xW2nDm08n4Fwa7dtqRx0sBbwVc63fEbkieHX3kz9LevSbm5akFr-5UEu0nwweBp9oQDOqvR-G5uNJG4zhwdPK9KI4SInVo9s65FYB67e5jTtqXAgqYNrloPdeVCo-9QfzCGIY1idKwg_SbKGw5hGa49GY/s800/P1140626.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTJ-0sW0zAQd2IHAcX2yjLcCnO2T_odvpQ_4xW2nDm08n4Fwa7dtqRx0sBbwVc63fEbkieHX3kz9LevSbm5akFr-5UEu0nwweBp9oQDOqvR-G5uNJG4zhwdPK9KI4SInVo9s65FYB67e5jTtqXAgqYNrloPdeVCo-9QfzCGIY1idKwg_SbKGw5hGa49GY/w640-h480/P1140626.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Du haut d'un escalier, la gare, le train, la nuit</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQE0_2L3m3uyB_PEhZl3M9cKZ62V3t1D6Wv76qdJbdjeHJP3e6v-D32aUTl40J0Gs16H-mJUSvpNQcHZNnFXbhTA3ODPb1tacXlSJnwczG-DDkKf0Uqw2Tiu6yjhobp-yse8b1UjsLk3F5zqtSSg_0euRGOLIc35HsC_xWbp67UupGbKUZmEMithLrzn8/s800/P1140632.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQE0_2L3m3uyB_PEhZl3M9cKZ62V3t1D6Wv76qdJbdjeHJP3e6v-D32aUTl40J0Gs16H-mJUSvpNQcHZNnFXbhTA3ODPb1tacXlSJnwczG-DDkKf0Uqw2Tiu6yjhobp-yse8b1UjsLk3F5zqtSSg_0euRGOLIc35HsC_xWbp67UupGbKUZmEMithLrzn8/w400-h300/P1140632.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La gare</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Et je file à l'hôtel...ah, le Belvédère du Rayon Vert...sans rayon vert si ce n'est les rails luisant dans la nuit, sous ses fenêtres. Un hôtel paquebot construit entre 1928 et 1932, style art déco, à l'histoire passionnante, réhabilité aujourd'hui (appartements, spectacles, évènements) , et qui a repris extérieurement le lustre d'antan.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrBFmekrwmyxh_cpJ-ciH7YqDosbPTHaS0UCKhdktaNUbOoXBG4Waqiv47EGuT20Xm2WuJ5qlwxS255VuE0CsmKbgmuJ2uBJgxLdKfcK3E4F9oYTwQLPY2qOWXoDoTcXx18XI36Ki27R_I6W6izemdbLIwTumBGWwQ8R4ghGvYU7FWcnYUnUDtst4_4kg/s800/P1140645.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrBFmekrwmyxh_cpJ-ciH7YqDosbPTHaS0UCKhdktaNUbOoXBG4Waqiv47EGuT20Xm2WuJ5qlwxS255VuE0CsmKbgmuJ2uBJgxLdKfcK3E4F9oYTwQLPY2qOWXoDoTcXx18XI36Ki27R_I6W6izemdbLIwTumBGWwQ8R4ghGvYU7FWcnYUnUDtst4_4kg/w300-h400/P1140645.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La "proue" de l'hôtel</td></tr></tbody></table><div style="text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDaon4c_DYH67GBUAWYHMCrh87OSJ6jSZ_V59ZTEbaAecfz8PPEF9pUpbQ0q26VdVk09YFQFxehusMbbtMMGEbnYdd7VTwETF3gAbubTiX_A45zm41uB_bzhXKfRGHOtum8tIRqysk_uSjYDY8o25Ra9aS1K74J9Jiueuc1ysW87zh5lKvpHWZID5vwx0/s800/P1140636.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheUDtkCCFcA_jnjIufX5FIz_MPS710mmFMyd_jUoIO-ARTnwKCRF4ett_te5rl6VxhydzO36E8PxR70m6yPGw6BYElV-dadiaLb6CvZJJ87ovL-Aq7Fr6jLOBo9fT-BHgwSnHKjrEEguzJ1fyED-fDI-bfh7ZnpfwkTDUO3yn_ruUBkVgf9ICnTodtmpQ/w400-h300/P1140643.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">L'hôtel paquebot </td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">La structure de cet établissement bercé par la mer qui s'écrase sur les falaises en contrebas a du enchanter tous ceux qui l'ont fréquenté, célébrités et simples voyageurs, même vu de l'extérieur, le charme opère. N'oublions pas, à Cerbère les trains devaient changer d'essieux pour poursuivre leur route vers l'Europe ou l' Espagne; alors l'attente était longue et l'hébergement indispensable. Les heures sombres de la guerre Civile espagnole et de l'Occupation allemande en France ont eu raison de la prospérité de cet hôtel.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_KstOLzENm7RdyyUoTo7R855gtZqSmAOckCDJ34OtRyc4vXEpUc5vijuYnY3OA9Ew8BW-Cf2DhSrq4ZoKM60acHpAFwdryoNo1X-6ZKfJfE888q6okN4KwHYN4eLw7df-BDyfmXxZHjPb-mziPa1X5K79FUbsKl1EMlrGYNDE6ZCC4ZBg1fmfStV43iU/s800/P1140869.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_KstOLzENm7RdyyUoTo7R855gtZqSmAOckCDJ34OtRyc4vXEpUc5vijuYnY3OA9Ew8BW-Cf2DhSrq4ZoKM60acHpAFwdryoNo1X-6ZKfJfE888q6okN4KwHYN4eLw7df-BDyfmXxZHjPb-mziPa1X5K79FUbsKl1EMlrGYNDE6ZCC4ZBg1fmfStV43iU/w640-h480/P1140869.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Figure emblématique de Cerbère</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Ensuite, je reviens à mon modeste hôtel sur roues, de loin ma préférence, avec le chant discret de la mer et les ronrons assidus de Nina. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQFgco4ErQXbLM5pxRz_StJlg6pyMYEYPqELO1MHzId9jF9LG9lW_nB3sZI3IhPK51gefKDQCybhJVtEK3QcsqJI56rPDtIHEvLGKUvtsiLxQdq3V3rbtyeq3Vnf4NhjkZID8YSnBS2HT3OQ_2MhG71Sh2sYeoefqPYAAVy5chqy_4N7RIqqSi-zNAwOA/s800/P1140719.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQFgco4ErQXbLM5pxRz_StJlg6pyMYEYPqELO1MHzId9jF9LG9lW_nB3sZI3IhPK51gefKDQCybhJVtEK3QcsqJI56rPDtIHEvLGKUvtsiLxQdq3V3rbtyeq3Vnf4NhjkZID8YSnBS2HT3OQ_2MhG71Sh2sYeoefqPYAAVy5chqy_4N7RIqqSi-zNAwOA/w400-h300/P1140719.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Demain sera un autre jour. Demain, c'est à présent, la mer enfle et grossit lentement sous l'effet du vent. La balade sera aquatique, pieds dans l'eau, embruns sur le visage, soleil dans les yeux et les gifles du "trou souffleur" que je suis allée chercher discrètement, ce n'est pas très licite...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Ce n'est autre, sur un ancien sentier littoral au pied des falaise, qu'une faille étroite dans la roche : la mer puissante s'y engouffre et ressort sous pression avec hauteur, violence, vacarme et beauté. Et originalité. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGtQvzqiwySKuIw2avOWHKK3LfxklY863D9lpFnp9h4eEdl18JyCXLQYH2fIHRyWq-dps8iGLd4cy94sRkvQSNK6iVZZz-EGRQLdU1p8fqvsYWFRZ-hrwlrQn5wLhDqOR-YGLua9aEKYgBqb4mALQcVF-x6WUNLBXqem6IfJhDEyIVi469AaxA8vCBtyw/s800/57-%20Cerb%C3%A8re%2022%20X.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="450" data-original-width="800" height="360" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGtQvzqiwySKuIw2avOWHKK3LfxklY863D9lpFnp9h4eEdl18JyCXLQYH2fIHRyWq-dps8iGLd4cy94sRkvQSNK6iVZZz-EGRQLdU1p8fqvsYWFRZ-hrwlrQn5wLhDqOR-YGLua9aEKYgBqb4mALQcVF-x6WUNLBXqem6IfJhDEyIVi469AaxA8vCBtyw/w640-h360/57-%20Cerb%C3%A8re%2022%20X.jpg" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Parcours illicite et dangereux</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw21yUbpg7x-qU52_KMb_rC1t7yBKyQieiAIa6p9OFpoPKMbsI83wlehMqcUUvcj-w-NxjlWO9PLIuRiHfS00BPIxQDwGXU1RKezUbv9XKMfmapfgcocYkwy2-jVljMYd2KTQnMr5EJMZ6PyMepIsmuwNeVIm5d0lIpk89DgCC_kCBKRHSn6NqmMO5kpc/s800/57-%20Cerb%C3%A8re%2022%20X2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="500" data-original-width="800" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw21yUbpg7x-qU52_KMb_rC1t7yBKyQieiAIa6p9OFpoPKMbsI83wlehMqcUUvcj-w-NxjlWO9PLIuRiHfS00BPIxQDwGXU1RKezUbv9XKMfmapfgcocYkwy2-jVljMYd2KTQnMr5EJMZ6PyMepIsmuwNeVIm5d0lIpk89DgCC_kCBKRHSn6NqmMO5kpc/w640-h400/57-%20Cerb%C3%A8re%2022%20X2.jpg" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Même lieu, même danger : 91 marches d'escalier...chut ...sans chute</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxfXK3RlxYHY_YaviOA_jXLoSy7_QjQLiuS8dUBwTvi9lRMuySom4EZhPMhaLRSJMOUUM0h-m6Ly6mRr8fUrx0u6M_LKcabSQezx9LVWwqx80UtKXwRA9nR_og0g2ZyX3TkXujKOtKkbOPEPCYiFIy3BBZVq8G8P8KgFRfgJGJgBVPJNvySEDVc-iws_s/s800/P1140745-001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxfXK3RlxYHY_YaviOA_jXLoSy7_QjQLiuS8dUBwTvi9lRMuySom4EZhPMhaLRSJMOUUM0h-m6Ly6mRr8fUrx0u6M_LKcabSQezx9LVWwqx80UtKXwRA9nR_og0g2ZyX3TkXujKOtKkbOPEPCYiFIy3BBZVq8G8P8KgFRfgJGJgBVPJNvySEDVc-iws_s/w300-h400/P1140745-001.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Un dernier clin d'oeil à l'originalité de Cerbère, enfin celle que j'ai pu voir car le village garde des secrets, assurément. Cette originalité se trouve au milieu du long tunnel. Un espace est vide et si on a la curiosité de lever la tête, c'est une immense lune bleue qui accueille le regard. L'ouverture a été cernée d'un mur tout rond sur lequel se penchent des constructions et qu'un drôle d'escalier, interdit, ourle de manière bizarre; à ses pieds se trouvait la station de pompage de la ville et c'était si simple de s'y rendre par voie aérienne, sous ce tunnel ferroviaire !</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwzZXxmJDkJEdfcNoPCJQhtD5fdvNvXITliJzMgX08U_DmdvcDfBXFtQhypoSHmxPIv1D9wCqF0fotI3Rt3vWMUkEc1BdTTmfIYdVmQY6Dupgv6Ak4_1XSlPahPdlLuUHMTnWKgK-AYjbAZatKA5t36ajKRZZ9sq_in3YEjQK_6FP9c7bU92qwkrwev5o/s800/P1140855.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwzZXxmJDkJEdfcNoPCJQhtD5fdvNvXITliJzMgX08U_DmdvcDfBXFtQhypoSHmxPIv1D9wCqF0fotI3Rt3vWMUkEc1BdTTmfIYdVmQY6Dupgv6Ak4_1XSlPahPdlLuUHMTnWKgK-AYjbAZatKA5t36ajKRZZ9sq_in3YEjQK_6FP9c7bU92qwkrwev5o/w640-h480/P1140855.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Lune de bleu</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV6MIZkuCaFjFh4MuoYg1NQqAyeblLMl_mnlwTEmUMR0jLTb0fdM3RczHArbCtQmr4Deosd6t9US8VpFu2btPtuXJf6VJi_vYEedpjb3317eY8m_KaWdmILVoPxGC0NGX4QbPp9FmN68-QOFYvK4EoFt87SRgUCMYFuX6sMZcl3z2Q56m1gnVXoN5ye2c/s800/P1140768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV6MIZkuCaFjFh4MuoYg1NQqAyeblLMl_mnlwTEmUMR0jLTb0fdM3RczHArbCtQmr4Deosd6t9US8VpFu2btPtuXJf6VJi_vYEedpjb3317eY8m_KaWdmILVoPxGC0NGX4QbPp9FmN68-QOFYvK4EoFt87SRgUCMYFuX6sMZcl3z2Q56m1gnVXoN5ye2c/w400-h300/P1140768.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">L'étonnant escalier</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFJNuHdsMqwYqQ-3g7KmG9XCxLZW2mhtgxCUe22cfm3uYZhjiODx0fAXNPkDRd7T5l4ibBsZvqRprbyJvydWgfa9EUnpYgzydSGFOOzIO5UU5i42vPj3XPT18NO3miaK4lNr0bnlIedANgIT3BVxU4EoWYiBk1guMlH_7U59ehcS_Ap_2ySZE4VbVn38M/s800/P1140859.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFJNuHdsMqwYqQ-3g7KmG9XCxLZW2mhtgxCUe22cfm3uYZhjiODx0fAXNPkDRd7T5l4ibBsZvqRprbyJvydWgfa9EUnpYgzydSGFOOzIO5UU5i42vPj3XPT18NO3miaK4lNr0bnlIedANgIT3BVxU4EoWYiBk1guMlH_7U59ehcS_Ap_2ySZE4VbVn38M/w400-h300/P1140859.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et encore l'escalier surprenant</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Une dernière originalité ? Gustative, je ne puis m'en empêcher...Allez y c'est au "Restaurant de la Plage", que vous trouverez face à la plage...A consommer sans modération et avec les doigts !</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-BzlBNlFNjn7kWXnZiiC06TvzxHuTuNYs-sl_iWRes58zvpI1EFE12Hev6La9K-eV-BU3kFEddcw2jnGD8Kc4I5IvWKS5P7TDz0EsSos6XeGNOObQ8XjaGvq_QEPHLPShqKXw36x0sUEGVt0jKAsb9qqrZUsksB7MllJcD1i8m24TyfxQeE_Fx6lVtq4/s800/P1140729.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-BzlBNlFNjn7kWXnZiiC06TvzxHuTuNYs-sl_iWRes58zvpI1EFE12Hev6La9K-eV-BU3kFEddcw2jnGD8Kc4I5IvWKS5P7TDz0EsSos6XeGNOObQ8XjaGvq_QEPHLPShqKXw36x0sUEGVt0jKAsb9qqrZUsksB7MllJcD1i8m24TyfxQeE_Fx6lVtq4/w400-h300/P1140729.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sans légende...</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvSvH0k1SNstTKxEjDLJrPOXp7WMRDkoL5bpJRUCWUO0MLPeZ_T6UgvEFzzWyUfdaUv1gJpm8re8Uu8Qa6dkOFFrBJbckIj3KNPG6EqJPNSa28MMqN6d6zh3signA4wJVTeelUfnxHdfZSZSBb6NnZTineNuWMxka8YpkobTTv7qJZrKetXYtqlTsuKXA/s800/P1140715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvSvH0k1SNstTKxEjDLJrPOXp7WMRDkoL5bpJRUCWUO0MLPeZ_T6UgvEFzzWyUfdaUv1gJpm8re8Uu8Qa6dkOFFrBJbckIj3KNPG6EqJPNSa28MMqN6d6zh3signA4wJVTeelUfnxHdfZSZSBb6NnZTineNuWMxka8YpkobTTv7qJZrKetXYtqlTsuKXA/w640-h480/P1140715.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">A bientôt !</span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1IaUKaIGvJ9IJanBPF0l_u2zY5vApKysYGbyZ1O0M4opeBm8CSIG-kURVq1lFLHFKQbaYUacZ-Y2aYEVUlnEUaOWarzjGHaDmhBcnKUrU3nm4mwAY602cCylWLBOSPNFSA9jW38OqwGb79gewA066FQGn_xVMyAM1Nwys0Teu7wPwJLeY80QwLXQT5wc/s1196/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-10-31%20150507.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="680" data-original-width="1196" height="365" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1IaUKaIGvJ9IJanBPF0l_u2zY5vApKysYGbyZ1O0M4opeBm8CSIG-kURVq1lFLHFKQbaYUacZ-Y2aYEVUlnEUaOWarzjGHaDmhBcnKUrU3nm4mwAY602cCylWLBOSPNFSA9jW38OqwGb79gewA066FQGn_xVMyAM1Nwys0Teu7wPwJLeY80QwLXQT5wc/w640-h365/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-10-31%20150507.png" width="640" /></a></div><br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p>Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-86064228312464833792023-10-17T21:33:00.000+03:002023-10-17T21:33:55.593+03:00Py (66) : non invitation au voyage<div class="separator"><br /></div><p> Vous, lecteurs, qui me suivez depuis longtemps ou non, virtuellement sur mes balades, rarement sur le terrain, je ne vous invite surtout pas à aller sur mon chemin de ce dimanche 15 octobre, parce qu'il n'est pas balisé, presque pas emprunté, pas très lisible sur le sol et parce qu'il est si beau que je ne veux pas le partager ! On m'a récemment traitée de grosse égocentrique et bien je le serai, mais comme je ne suis pas tout à fait égoïste, je vais vous le présenter.</p><p>Cela se passe à Py, dont j'ai fait un de mes sites de prédilection depuis quelques mois, par ci, par là. J'y regarde monter l'automne comme jadis le printemps en Ariège ou dans le Larzac. L'automne c'est joli aussi; sera t'il beau cette année, où la sécheresse est dramatique même ici, même à 1500 m? </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcQJ-KKRuDGdRMKPzVCbk3my3epL6g5_xQdPoe8_oyq1WmCmssWVVgx7xCpykRBE5qV-Dy1nMEwCE9X7RMfCc597fS55tjnKUbWw2RYEEkLjD-Wpbr4bAcyqaCkvRd3CJ9i7yRyQ27w8G7gqYP3G0VfIuYEnbbQSoTzN6KpXnhWAcAX5k46SphyGph3YM/s800/P1140451-001.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcQJ-KKRuDGdRMKPzVCbk3my3epL6g5_xQdPoe8_oyq1WmCmssWVVgx7xCpykRBE5qV-Dy1nMEwCE9X7RMfCc597fS55tjnKUbWw2RYEEkLjD-Wpbr4bAcyqaCkvRd3CJ9i7yRyQ27w8G7gqYP3G0VfIuYEnbbQSoTzN6KpXnhWAcAX5k46SphyGph3YM/w400-h300/P1140451-001.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><p><br /></p><p><b>La Rotja </b>est peu fournie en eau et ses affluents également. La campagne s'est desséchée pendant mes 15 jours d'absence.</p><p>Partie tôt, je suis mon chemin habituel, embaumant l'herbe sèche, voici Cantapoc et sa source non tarie, les ruines un peu plus visibles car les arbres un peu plus nus, et enfin j'arrive au départ de ce nouveau chemin, après une visite de 5 ruines que j'avais ignorées, leurs terrasses et même j'ai poussé jusqu'au torrent et la confluence de son affluent, le Salètes.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb8-3jQWO2tgpesjfmqjTn5RWDzeGKo-PgRjqwcrxG0gDSYmAuzzEaN2b2wTYLsK9aNxzbfGgZUnHQO5Vvn7996reYyr-Gwa8hswWVWcNan4COD-ygQ7tJ1HDFmW-qr9tNPqNA_XG6_oXupCZ9_VlAQqdCRTaI4ffBwkAi9OUfTHZ4kyLoO0pSRwErhA8/s800/P1140459.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb8-3jQWO2tgpesjfmqjTn5RWDzeGKo-PgRjqwcrxG0gDSYmAuzzEaN2b2wTYLsK9aNxzbfGgZUnHQO5Vvn7996reYyr-Gwa8hswWVWcNan4COD-ygQ7tJ1HDFmW-qr9tNPqNA_XG6_oXupCZ9_VlAQqdCRTaI4ffBwkAi9OUfTHZ4kyLoO0pSRwErhA8/w400-h300/P1140459.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Du côté de la passerelle des Salettes, juste en dessous du chemin</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKwhMSMNsOnOtGqzQZ-QmiXVrI3NpVDJE4BWnFm3ZOkY_P2Obd2pBtCNVlJBC-FZ86QupFq8n4MQOesXoay2iXvaYDt1jp9XlTEhYGE_KoId4sUDfqoDNKHIzJe68JrZM3PFX9IgfdIok5yq9Pane2hbokT3GDrK3mwHm_HtdZ-hH3ohuL55k70pREb_U/s800/P1140465.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKwhMSMNsOnOtGqzQZ-QmiXVrI3NpVDJE4BWnFm3ZOkY_P2Obd2pBtCNVlJBC-FZ86QupFq8n4MQOesXoay2iXvaYDt1jp9XlTEhYGE_KoId4sUDfqoDNKHIzJe68JrZM3PFX9IgfdIok5yq9Pane2hbokT3GDrK3mwHm_HtdZ-hH3ohuL55k70pREb_U/w400-h300/P1140465.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Belle façade grimaçante</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUbHRM79NAg8vbq6k3UXg9fwCCZuogWGXF_mkJ24gPLqEFyXXyW0-8JI7X5yMzL2bVW2kIomtZ7Xn6xI8keCdHp2hm8XUao8Eb01Awj2ERexMEWKhlnKex1iHDjQ3JJn9QePd2gQAE6CgWhrO9PXFgW_uqNB09fRh1B0IWFH6FCbruRRr1hYaOhrUZH9o/s800/P1140466.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUbHRM79NAg8vbq6k3UXg9fwCCZuogWGXF_mkJ24gPLqEFyXXyW0-8JI7X5yMzL2bVW2kIomtZ7Xn6xI8keCdHp2hm8XUao8Eb01Awj2ERexMEWKhlnKex1iHDjQ3JJn9QePd2gQAE6CgWhrO9PXFgW_uqNB09fRh1B0IWFH6FCbruRRr1hYaOhrUZH9o/w640-h480/P1140466.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Une série de prairies encore fréquentées</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGo0a_1IBcLlgXQ2KRJ8uKOoyPK7r5msIUL54LqSMNviYWStNAl1dolef1zPSQ361Af8KY86sOPlSpbOFkQ_buH01hmLweHraXTlYmqD_lNyZIvOyL-vKe9n0I0BYzaQNdNY4ziPi7ENFC1GNBbNbMOUZJIuYgGeIedlolcmYNPDz-9OLQEdfdCgkRKRQ/s800/P1140477.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGo0a_1IBcLlgXQ2KRJ8uKOoyPK7r5msIUL54LqSMNviYWStNAl1dolef1zPSQ361Af8KY86sOPlSpbOFkQ_buH01hmLweHraXTlYmqD_lNyZIvOyL-vKe9n0I0BYzaQNdNY4ziPi7ENFC1GNBbNbMOUZJIuYgGeIedlolcmYNPDz-9OLQEdfdCgkRKRQ/w300-h400/P1140477.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le Salettes</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Le départ de ce sentier (1254 m, 4.5 km) marqué sur la carte IGN est un point rouge sur un arbre : je cherche donc les autres points et il n'y en a point. Je dégaine alors l'arme dont je fais très peu usage : le GPS. J'aime mieux mon flair, la logique du terrain, les marques lisibles mais là, le départ est essentiel, et même si je sais lire la carte en 3D, sans lui je n'y serais pas arrivée. Ensuite ce ne sera pas un "jeu d'enfant" et il me faudra faire quelques vérifications; le sentier est si peu utilisé qu'il n'est qu'une fine trace; je ne le perdrai qu'une fois, attirée par les sources. </p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhR3XLItjVR2W13yYieNeuhrkUuSEaNab92TQrC9dwx2mSbqmpaedm_s-PBNhTtPOCCXOg1ecKcrrwLbengXMCC7Qr7SEvh3tjG3cg0EX4JvZ0hooDITjdb8PeiuATIfbHHTxxaNrLnOnrhcCTldSCjSGsEJzspQw2T-qtLzW2l_CPhn7pK-h_b_TZSd4/s800/P1140478.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhR3XLItjVR2W13yYieNeuhrkUuSEaNab92TQrC9dwx2mSbqmpaedm_s-PBNhTtPOCCXOg1ecKcrrwLbengXMCC7Qr7SEvh3tjG3cg0EX4JvZ0hooDITjdb8PeiuATIfbHHTxxaNrLnOnrhcCTldSCjSGsEJzspQw2T-qtLzW2l_CPhn7pK-h_b_TZSd4/w400-h300/P1140478.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le départ du sentier et son point rouge</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHA-yNg8EW4tEIH6oA2lhe1DDZjyciTo3d3ccIx06HGM3Am1gtJNgVintoc1_JE-5qao88OshmPYY_fJL7-npx5JGEfTmrZFcpj0OtaNa9gH7a0NmdYD85ZrJPNSzdFQ0YrujYMtzEbxvnkm8EUI7XTr_-mbYN5VjzE5bnCAkyOWKratl4CoJdn1HR5-8/s628/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-10-17%20091016.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="628" data-original-width="405" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHA-yNg8EW4tEIH6oA2lhe1DDZjyciTo3d3ccIx06HGM3Am1gtJNgVintoc1_JE-5qao88OshmPYY_fJL7-npx5JGEfTmrZFcpj0OtaNa9gH7a0NmdYD85ZrJPNSzdFQ0YrujYMtzEbxvnkm8EUI7XTr_-mbYN5VjzE5bnCAkyOWKratl4CoJdn1HR5-8/w258-h400/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-10-17%20091016.png" width="258" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le chemin </td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Ce sera un parcours qui va me mener à travers bois, en limite de crête, en belles forêts, en terrasses, avec quelques ruines marquées nulle part et fort belles. Le soleil joue avec les arbres, quelques prairies d'altitude surprennent en ce site si perdu, une cabane dont un mur entier est rocher sera le coup de coeur du jour. Et puis je bascule dans la vraie forêt, épaisse et sombre, creusée de torrents où chante une eau pure juste jaillie du sol, comme si Merlin l'Enchanteur m'avait précédée.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVmsIxQKM1VAzw03FPy_i8kNtd4orzWQeB4ebFIFPOqp2gfSUmMckGKpbYDIHnbVmyJW0RzSYKjTBnodB6KE_jFmpAW2crENBhww3TGwwO-s_emIDfGNXFiBCyA8nvr7pxX039J428ToXNK6k6fjLrER2w0IbxSxvbk3aFCFsDldlrYE-fE-PPIRdUbGM/s800/P1140479.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVmsIxQKM1VAzw03FPy_i8kNtd4orzWQeB4ebFIFPOqp2gfSUmMckGKpbYDIHnbVmyJW0RzSYKjTBnodB6KE_jFmpAW2crENBhww3TGwwO-s_emIDfGNXFiBCyA8nvr7pxX039J428ToXNK6k6fjLrER2w0IbxSxvbk3aFCFsDldlrYE-fE-PPIRdUbGM/w300-h400/P1140479.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Peu lisible le sentier</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju1Mey79zBjaCuVB2J4Z80DmC5a9CA1aX88ziPfnUCC-ZK5PxIPxStInjGovG2A5GCXsnTzJj9EClQoYGHv-8A_Miov3xI7T6mSsdTuIKX374JLvWlrMlHt8TB0LwZgevnxeoEtf0Nk7uW77x5opbDflPZUJ3OK9RiAqFG19CY_FMyTOaLWf4iB-VxBVE/s800/P1140480.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju1Mey79zBjaCuVB2J4Z80DmC5a9CA1aX88ziPfnUCC-ZK5PxIPxStInjGovG2A5GCXsnTzJj9EClQoYGHv-8A_Miov3xI7T6mSsdTuIKX374JLvWlrMlHt8TB0LwZgevnxeoEtf0Nk7uW77x5opbDflPZUJ3OK9RiAqFG19CY_FMyTOaLWf4iB-VxBVE/w400-h300/P1140480.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le cortal et...</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoakCzsByRzsszL10D2naCQe5wfu_ScMP1esfNQbF0-38gaOBetGBl9axXdVujBxWowiLb-HQsptHChXuusyE6123leBuhRP_duz3R4ix9NBNQGISOg5F1rucsSMoDZ1yAlDR09sxH-hbqXaBxMUBV0i7771G1jP8v33OIAgzijbacqbgxNbRZtKKLQ_c/s800/P1140481.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoakCzsByRzsszL10D2naCQe5wfu_ScMP1esfNQbF0-38gaOBetGBl9axXdVujBxWowiLb-HQsptHChXuusyE6123leBuhRP_duz3R4ix9NBNQGISOg5F1rucsSMoDZ1yAlDR09sxH-hbqXaBxMUBV0i7771G1jP8v33OIAgzijbacqbgxNbRZtKKLQ_c/w400-h300/P1140481.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Cabane de Baix de Pujado de Cobertorat ( Claude Pideil)</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe1wf3hJ3OQtKn-Hwaa6UMQUD-eQ7BSPPDOnCQMGkLQq941FMBaYN4chPDlAtaebeP6cRToUM41LxVFJbbSurZapTVF0a_8nhOgiNbb855IOJNyX7mF1DFYn-0oUs89CMfEGCKuejBcjFK_cSoquJFbRrkf2BatXHcI5U6YNUkyVYywCdTspZngFHagqg/s800/P1140490.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe1wf3hJ3OQtKn-Hwaa6UMQUD-eQ7BSPPDOnCQMGkLQq941FMBaYN4chPDlAtaebeP6cRToUM41LxVFJbbSurZapTVF0a_8nhOgiNbb855IOJNyX7mF1DFYn-0oUs89CMfEGCKuejBcjFK_cSoquJFbRrkf2BatXHcI5U6YNUkyVYywCdTspZngFHagqg/w480-h640/P1140490.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">C'est juste mon décor</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2Y3DakejCY-EGjEbgyI5wMhegbj1NK6tXx3kt06woX6p-Vj7IyzSRsy1JMF83K9_P54lSqgIwBv8zdOU429V3qYBEUxBrmnBkveM36BPfSGNYKugD4hA1tRS_w9j4h8yNTi5_DWqMF7uM2OlrS5jYAjwHV7d8pEVqB8WdCTjHk0LWcVka49DeOXFtWto/s800/P1140495.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2Y3DakejCY-EGjEbgyI5wMhegbj1NK6tXx3kt06woX6p-Vj7IyzSRsy1JMF83K9_P54lSqgIwBv8zdOU429V3qYBEUxBrmnBkveM36BPfSGNYKugD4hA1tRS_w9j4h8yNTi5_DWqMF7uM2OlrS5jYAjwHV7d8pEVqB8WdCTjHk0LWcVka49DeOXFtWto/w640-h480/P1140495.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Chemin faisant</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-AIUE9cbmQusVou0_pSDX_p5INkZDTiteaJ7GvDdfBF-dcOFFy5NoOa1H1zwbmJiIHCmjDsGub_i50YEMoNc3CR5ihEJ13KtK9NXOhJ1zUxWm8qLUc7svcFmjTU24Wc_KM21uK-v4-VK9EZElz3-75thAhMjf_1PdyjWtzVTL4VkoiLPZAzIxa4H8LbE/s800/P1140497.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-AIUE9cbmQusVou0_pSDX_p5INkZDTiteaJ7GvDdfBF-dcOFFy5NoOa1H1zwbmJiIHCmjDsGub_i50YEMoNc3CR5ihEJ13KtK9NXOhJ1zUxWm8qLUc7svcFmjTU24Wc_KM21uK-v4-VK9EZElz3-75thAhMjf_1PdyjWtzVTL4VkoiLPZAzIxa4H8LbE/w400-h300/P1140497.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un corral</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisSM_LuuhAREmOToDMXxOxF2OOr8GPrWMn6PmWrN-WNSUpnO43QXeIJGe3651JHVDMCEoNdgTdBLM147z_-RkHD68tijZH6TFo7aT2bblJqLtRcghpcb48V0Lnues8X2-8I4g0fNlvPb38ITV2uW0qu32p5sCFcAvo1O6l2VWG9JZfR26EyjOUeLFOvzo/s800/P1140501-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisSM_LuuhAREmOToDMXxOxF2OOr8GPrWMn6PmWrN-WNSUpnO43QXeIJGe3651JHVDMCEoNdgTdBLM147z_-RkHD68tijZH6TFo7aT2bblJqLtRcghpcb48V0Lnues8X2-8I4g0fNlvPb38ITV2uW0qu32p5sCFcAvo1O6l2VWG9JZfR26EyjOUeLFOvzo/w640-h480/P1140501-001.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le coup de coeur de face : Barraque de Dalt del Pujado de Cobertorat ( par Claude Pideil)</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoNt6vyLfyeCxoms_Zn8VWPSYE97-mxMLUJKb5GRcpFWvFus83OBZ4oXI7llD_Ez7ftYmS-2AXn52Us1J5v2A-dBLHprJp-RyTmc-e3d9RHgK2dVJYfiPJfGEvl4TfRrXqM9_WgqlntU36Q8AYKkqv8DpXUlcpLhUEldYmLjIqgEPQc-m2Ts9omOxvOr0/s800/P1140502.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoNt6vyLfyeCxoms_Zn8VWPSYE97-mxMLUJKb5GRcpFWvFus83OBZ4oXI7llD_Ez7ftYmS-2AXn52Us1J5v2A-dBLHprJp-RyTmc-e3d9RHgK2dVJYfiPJfGEvl4TfRrXqM9_WgqlntU36Q8AYKkqv8DpXUlcpLhUEldYmLjIqgEPQc-m2Ts9omOxvOr0/w400-h300/P1140502.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et de profil : le mur du fond est rocher triangulaire, <br />bien vu le bâtisseur</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbvYabIe2fIy_wh599tqpb_qrIOvGsIt-XDTCL5gQPxoifSDGMplIPkZ3DRtNXT-Oepc2ef9FxVaLUvG20Bhn7kpLmS5vCGMtqJv61k8PH8b_QTj60ejdKEw4EaHi1lGaeXZq40y-n0aVka7AnuIztQadps0LkRKq9h1QfVoSrsrVMxlKFxbdnXveOTzI/s800/P1140491.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbvYabIe2fIy_wh599tqpb_qrIOvGsIt-XDTCL5gQPxoifSDGMplIPkZ3DRtNXT-Oepc2ef9FxVaLUvG20Bhn7kpLmS5vCGMtqJv61k8PH8b_QTj60ejdKEw4EaHi1lGaeXZq40y-n0aVka7AnuIztQadps0LkRKq9h1QfVoSrsrVMxlKFxbdnXveOTzI/w400-h300/P1140491.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"> Et de l'autre côté mes vieilles connaissances</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><p>J'ai rencontré quelques isards dont un affolé qui s'est enfui en hurlant dans les bois !!</p><p>Je franchis un petit ruisseau joliment nommé Du Vent (1407 m, 6.7 km) , un premier balisage délavé se montre, discret, le GPS devra le relayer pour grimper un mur de roche et m'extirper du site.</p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI41rehOrgzSlIqFnYGYH6rIZYhVjwO86xrOGD3TgPMEZmfDzZplCoSSUU90LhLwNGkBHVXUa5F_2DtwNc9McGMgJQxATpGGF7sycplk8uEjvuXuQzfz5WuxXmB8IioCB2dnpiT1ExmTChEhe75C_UIwgXL0xWc5ag9c-ThsdLL3rtCcd68pGDfPE_efA/s800/P1140516.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI41rehOrgzSlIqFnYGYH6rIZYhVjwO86xrOGD3TgPMEZmfDzZplCoSSUU90LhLwNGkBHVXUa5F_2DtwNc9McGMgJQxATpGGF7sycplk8uEjvuXuQzfz5WuxXmB8IioCB2dnpiT1ExmTChEhe75C_UIwgXL0xWc5ag9c-ThsdLL3rtCcd68pGDfPE_efA/w300-h400/P1140516.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ruisseau du vent venu du secteur de la Secallosa</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Un très joli corral m'appelle au dessus du sentier, long couloir de 30 m, dans quelques terrasses, et mon sentier, enfin un peu balisé, vieilles taches jaunes et mini cairns m'amène au ruisseau de Salètes (7.9 km 1410 m) où je vais perdre toute trace. Géoportail et son GPS me quittent, Iphigénie est muet car ce sentier n'y est pas marqué, donc ce sera en mode "flair de sanglier" que je vais progresser, après un moment d'inquiétude.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjamf0ZGONmBUWYFr3wkKMk-BIMO4hggF1ouwlQU_Ax1DzpfihlL7M5tQub_tSl-FqBsjxryHYg1FYRMB1oO8-1k4KisaQdn_2wPCxgrqm4Nz80G8uu8Aj1ofdWTbFOHKmvqL3v60Vz2FX7uXJE8VXGx-SvjjXVTHIhgug10mupp8nNStMFsmuSIGn8Vcs/s800/20231015_113737.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjamf0ZGONmBUWYFr3wkKMk-BIMO4hggF1ouwlQU_Ax1DzpfihlL7M5tQub_tSl-FqBsjxryHYg1FYRMB1oO8-1k4KisaQdn_2wPCxgrqm4Nz80G8uu8Aj1ofdWTbFOHKmvqL3v60Vz2FX7uXJE8VXGx-SvjjXVTHIhgug10mupp8nNStMFsmuSIGn8Vcs/w480-h640/20231015_113737.jpg" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un exceptionnel corral</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfEH75nzNdj2GLHz-Xu4x5yQp9djj1Q5oUjotRxjfddZLtHlYoHzvpZHTrPNdGJYd8a6tLUrKgSc13bbJPS8IQQLdxrxHV_oJcnmJ5yPB5n4zQmKV1MPRwWmf8weu3hJD7YYhA1aq2SREC55MSRAxxCAR78PqDJdqVAf3AzmhQmEY4bIc_Oa2H5wVPAz0/s800/P1140522.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfEH75nzNdj2GLHz-Xu4x5yQp9djj1Q5oUjotRxjfddZLtHlYoHzvpZHTrPNdGJYd8a6tLUrKgSc13bbJPS8IQQLdxrxHV_oJcnmJ5yPB5n4zQmKV1MPRwWmf8weu3hJD7YYhA1aq2SREC55MSRAxxCAR78PqDJdqVAf3AzmhQmEY4bIc_Oa2H5wVPAz0/w400-h300/P1140522.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">30 m de long</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQNoeGIWwmsXwhRsmkX2dj_6nWzFjXZjECDBsxOAVs8Qfq3GPKIDAH9LUrU2yO9cAZTmoQnRkdVAGT0OHinxP_BbSAuZIWTnEFnCLJU4vxHAVyqNOL4IkiflnppM5aW8XL0QIyL3hBS_0Xo9gji8W6xBd3iZs52O_511ARoRDRYmW07BQu3uPVKtlMmiI/s800/P1140527.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQNoeGIWwmsXwhRsmkX2dj_6nWzFjXZjECDBsxOAVs8Qfq3GPKIDAH9LUrU2yO9cAZTmoQnRkdVAGT0OHinxP_BbSAuZIWTnEFnCLJU4vxHAVyqNOL4IkiflnppM5aW8XL0QIyL3hBS_0Xo9gji8W6xBd3iZs52O_511ARoRDRYmW07BQu3uPVKtlMmiI/w640-h480/P1140527.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un sentier là ? et oui, balisé chasseurs même</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>3<br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6yLuYlzjU8lZJsOJkKG3cO2JAGk9UqfP0-7ZLuGYn5SvLW410tAh3d9avjsCjMYE4wjQkpxnTwnqi0DAlvUoT-sFM4jPuaJbU_x2-HYZhQcdscfgD0J8IS7yxmez8QZb8Vm0M9UfBrfpKkkUZ79hkVIcY_qRqgB1MROSGiIYHpPQV8vQXQdE-CxuBOGw/s800/P1140529.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6yLuYlzjU8lZJsOJkKG3cO2JAGk9UqfP0-7ZLuGYn5SvLW410tAh3d9avjsCjMYE4wjQkpxnTwnqi0DAlvUoT-sFM4jPuaJbU_x2-HYZhQcdscfgD0J8IS7yxmez8QZb8Vm0M9UfBrfpKkkUZ79hkVIcY_qRqgB1MROSGiIYHpPQV8vQXQdE-CxuBOGw/w400-h300/P1140529.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Traversée du Salettes</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p>Je reprends mes moyens, et ce sera grimpe d'un talus rocheux et croulant, nage libre dans les genêts et autre "bartas", direction une ruine portée sur la carte en terre connue. Je fais la halte repas, au milieu des fougères blondes.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8wfwOtwqhwHCtJnW9ExgUSldEgAYBUh0WDi14CLMuN-5qbiITmJcPiSOa7xG_t4cIZ8XZ12sgYiqdLIQylKOCUDsZ30mmJ7vnvguUf8nmAU1sfGMseR4UBCvlv0gQOoff5NeESIy9ksRHbdDm_DUOUTY_fFppdrbP-FC01ZT80YXBzroZdnDX6nEUy50/s800/P1140530.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8wfwOtwqhwHCtJnW9ExgUSldEgAYBUh0WDi14CLMuN-5qbiITmJcPiSOa7xG_t4cIZ8XZ12sgYiqdLIQylKOCUDsZ30mmJ7vnvguUf8nmAU1sfGMseR4UBCvlv0gQOoff5NeESIy9ksRHbdDm_DUOUTY_fFppdrbP-FC01ZT80YXBzroZdnDX6nEUy50/w640-h480/P1140530.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En mode sanglier</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3cirSdFEzuUA4w4SGKlJXWrp1b4tCc3FsJdlh286UnCAzF7vip8oNnB7W6K6RQGoHUfz-bzrvWWyuYtbXX3jrBn7sloHTzZFZtWwSxBk7YCcx6jZrYtZUrbVp3EzAz7hH2TN5Fmfx-OF4KzsxFA_VyoNFdnXzfHYkzIg2fS7b2JNsIHXyrYd0I8-QJ2Q/s800/P1140531.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3cirSdFEzuUA4w4SGKlJXWrp1b4tCc3FsJdlh286UnCAzF7vip8oNnB7W6K6RQGoHUfz-bzrvWWyuYtbXX3jrBn7sloHTzZFZtWwSxBk7YCcx6jZrYtZUrbVp3EzAz7hH2TN5Fmfx-OF4KzsxFA_VyoNFdnXzfHYkzIg2fS7b2JNsIHXyrYd0I8-QJ2Q/w400-h300/P1140531.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un sentier, là ? Avec un peu d'imagination...</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><p>Très vite je me trouve sur un tracé, quelques dizaines de mètres, des terrasses ourlées de cerisiers, et je salue respectueusement la ruine que j'ai déjà visitée : retour sur Terre après un voyage de rêve. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYMGN4zJq2pn7JyqK_KX5liZLNrowNQYSKyarL9a1sxs4ITbn7zaC04YV8f8LaJtC9E728HH5FAHzkPkqG_u8SFeIV1v1azXCTIHJf3DTDB8rPsxGRdc68mbYIk9Zb3soy-NP7exMAzJRSr_Zn42sNtZuSoYWVT1Z7VB6mDRISvTDU-Qht5g75qyltnBE/s800/P1140534.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYMGN4zJq2pn7JyqK_KX5liZLNrowNQYSKyarL9a1sxs4ITbn7zaC04YV8f8LaJtC9E728HH5FAHzkPkqG_u8SFeIV1v1azXCTIHJf3DTDB8rPsxGRdc68mbYIk9Zb3soy-NP7exMAzJRSr_Zn42sNtZuSoYWVT1Z7VB6mDRISvTDU-Qht5g75qyltnBE/w400-h300/P1140534.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Quand reviendra le temps des cerises...<br /></td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpmH542MMVmH9LhSPu8b20mnFg4LMMRiL21Un_kSj96znT59cMqKyG4ou9XDJRLqQIo2C4I3A-ycAyzs2ErhOwvlBGuIR9KtixmfqfRiZNj9xZ2gYZijHgFhGy7NeMLeyrqcpC1HH2hYgk9xqiFK4zy6tfsuwy0OG2T22m9YWrxzELGmhmQ6ebQULo8Ow/s800/P1140537.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpmH542MMVmH9LhSPu8b20mnFg4LMMRiL21Un_kSj96znT59cMqKyG4ou9XDJRLqQIo2C4I3A-ycAyzs2ErhOwvlBGuIR9KtixmfqfRiZNj9xZ2gYZijHgFhGy7NeMLeyrqcpC1HH2hYgk9xqiFK4zy6tfsuwy0OG2T22m9YWrxzELGmhmQ6ebQULo8Ow/w400-h300/P1140537.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Je salue de vive voix ma vieille connaissance</td></tr></tbody></table><p>La ruine est flanquée d'une prairie de fougères hérissées d'orties, je franchis l'ensemble sur la pointe des pieds en démarche de canard pour atteindre un pommier chargé de Coquettes, ces pommes disparues encore vertes et acides. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnDP-7EL4hnhgiGurDBR1b1m0RdtExatdJAIZmsXhz5ZUZ-CCPhLyXS3FqqTlm-nEnbPpWmwBkRpKNCZBPJtozJ7HNxTG0eqZFfRlCH6ILt1aUDM2uKJNcQNwp9zpx61yO3OIWv47P0vRrLdMznqXxLPMs7MLHgXrrZibClHxRWNM7iwNpyJut9TBZBzA/s800/P1140542-001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnDP-7EL4hnhgiGurDBR1b1m0RdtExatdJAIZmsXhz5ZUZ-CCPhLyXS3FqqTlm-nEnbPpWmwBkRpKNCZBPJtozJ7HNxTG0eqZFfRlCH6ILt1aUDM2uKJNcQNwp9zpx61yO3OIWv47P0vRrLdMznqXxLPMs7MLHgXrrZibClHxRWNM7iwNpyJut9TBZBzA/w400-h300/P1140542-001.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les Coquettes</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Très rafraichissantes, alors que mes jambes brûlent. Je sais qu'en dessous de cette belle ruine se trouvent d'autres ruines et cette fois je veux les voir . Ah c'est vite dit, le chemin est introuvable sur le terrain. Alors je vais dégainer l'arme suprême, le cadastre. Sur mon site Iphigénie, en agrandissant au maximum, le cadastre s'affiche, et les chemins même anciens, leur emprise au sol, se teintent d'une jolie double ligne mauve. Je n'ai plus qu'à suivre. Le chemin a disparu, même oublié des chasseurs, mais les animaux ne sont pas bêtes, et pendant qu'un cerf brâme immensément, je suis les traces animales mince filet sur un chemin jadis large.</p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj631iNGwvKEgIvKtiRklrrFSCCPIBxrPZGApwdovN4lgho-aLb4r8qQlr82D4mK29M_RN6YZ9XRl3DCzBRfPlPNri301QMePDZk-JbmAmkNZYzTjbmlM-ua06lM6KelxaJbtzX6JE9bVHBWVII2sjyLytCBtUkL8ybkIDqUswOqy5vZZDllxH0TyETsx0/s800/Screenshot_20231015-125609_Iphignie-001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="369" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj631iNGwvKEgIvKtiRklrrFSCCPIBxrPZGApwdovN4lgho-aLb4r8qQlr82D4mK29M_RN6YZ9XRl3DCzBRfPlPNri301QMePDZk-JbmAmkNZYzTjbmlM-ua06lM6KelxaJbtzX6JE9bVHBWVII2sjyLytCBtUkL8ybkIDqUswOqy5vZZDllxH0TyETsx0/w185-h400/Screenshot_20231015-125609_Iphignie-001.jpg" width="185" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le chemin </td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieAV3s_FziXEJ2_423dFZXm31VDbLj-flTh85lT3eg_rVUriMFe-kUZdNx5PQwyVyuIwrNCILnwikkTACvjZ1QoCwNWAUYDPGkVW-X-3w-Xi003-XeB1QqPWstRrcHTu789iRDYcB_fPZ3fFTTNUkABtoBfvgM4hLJBc7NTUyoAZEh_Ky1rv90D_7o2Cg/s800/Screenshot_20231015-130151_Iphignie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="369" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieAV3s_FziXEJ2_423dFZXm31VDbLj-flTh85lT3eg_rVUriMFe-kUZdNx5PQwyVyuIwrNCILnwikkTACvjZ1QoCwNWAUYDPGkVW-X-3w-Xi003-XeB1QqPWstRrcHTu789iRDYcB_fPZ3fFTTNUkABtoBfvgM4hLJBc7NTUyoAZEh_Ky1rv90D_7o2Cg/w185-h400/Screenshot_20231015-130151_Iphignie.jpg" width="185" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La ruine</td></tr></tbody></table>La petite flèche suit ma position; ensuite je peux afficher les coordonnées et l'altitude : 1417 m<br /><p>La ruine est à l'écart du chemin mais l'animal savait que je viendrais et il m'a tracé la voie, entre fougères caressantes et orties vivifiantes . Insensible je poursuis mon avance...ce que Femme veut dit-on...</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPiutSGWHgCDabdec0SJ44X_QQ1fDIHJWFW1GMY0GRhk5zfuXHpL75t6uxxzUutKrmekKsswh6wE6FrMrMxQFVcnGc3IE7QuVu__nquxdiBwmYmGoN807tYGn5HxGbdgrk79S-kKOgXLiVBu4gW4omofaBinLshqPk__J7y02wOlqpJPodNQgiZJQy3XQ/s800/P1140547-001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPiutSGWHgCDabdec0SJ44X_QQ1fDIHJWFW1GMY0GRhk5zfuXHpL75t6uxxzUutKrmekKsswh6wE6FrMrMxQFVcnGc3IE7QuVu__nquxdiBwmYmGoN807tYGn5HxGbdgrk79S-kKOgXLiVBu4gW4omofaBinLshqPk__J7y02wOlqpJPodNQgiZJQy3XQ/w480-h640/P1140547-001.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">L'accès...faut pas s'en priver !</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div>Et les voilà mes ruines; j'adore cette cabane monoplace où un animal a mis un lit de fougères odorantes pour ses nuits; il aura mon odeur dorénavant. Mille excuses.</div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhURAcmFrYt2NWvF7BEk0RaN1ZB4E1_BWuwmsLwsmB2QA-zZ4yooUGok13nxIFkjY09dY8BRP4_q866F6yChNQHt97UW7HYF33LN0LE0uCSWhf2U_q8RkdnDcpSs146sS9yN4dVr1FChd1Ybz0oqOTP9q6HAf5EZ0gcHlzrPREezOnW_q0Q7655JIqmmHo/s800/P1140549.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhURAcmFrYt2NWvF7BEk0RaN1ZB4E1_BWuwmsLwsmB2QA-zZ4yooUGok13nxIFkjY09dY8BRP4_q866F6yChNQHt97UW7HYF33LN0LE0uCSWhf2U_q8RkdnDcpSs146sS9yN4dVr1FChd1Ybz0oqOTP9q6HAf5EZ0gcHlzrPREezOnW_q0Q7655JIqmmHo/w640-h480/P1140549.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et la ruine apparaît, avec ses portes et fenêtres</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigvNq7WPhUydfXlv_cjGt95FoVg41KvGFk5jStdZGu9_X0lj7_Wjf2w7gO3oTY1KQQ6qBxDs8n4UNLOtzU94gHVVyuDJcYub_0ZzMQTMdBog44Yjofbbm33gKoXZCtm2-DYXE_VL0PyecwMP_1HsSRgHZRzKj1kamspmV1XD6Fb45tws3uu2ZF5t3_jcI/s800/P1140550.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigvNq7WPhUydfXlv_cjGt95FoVg41KvGFk5jStdZGu9_X0lj7_Wjf2w7gO3oTY1KQQ6qBxDs8n4UNLOtzU94gHVVyuDJcYub_0ZzMQTMdBog44Yjofbbm33gKoXZCtm2-DYXE_VL0PyecwMP_1HsSRgHZRzKj1kamspmV1XD6Fb45tws3uu2ZF5t3_jcI/w400-h300/P1140550.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcJubN0IVFwJ_2xV-5Ldv80RDpIjeHDkNdjDf4KX1Aru5y_qYaK-HLBcXZOtuCAXBEOR9eaJcusSB7UISznK_vVgUrGa-RNEO-Q9z_FWf21PBf2ew9yGXK0EJZ2-DcY1RTGqj6RPATklcPxQIlzdzVNt__sQtfqECyC0lcVJgrTn-CQV0LeJTd5s02QRU/s800/P1140551.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcJubN0IVFwJ_2xV-5Ldv80RDpIjeHDkNdjDf4KX1Aru5y_qYaK-HLBcXZOtuCAXBEOR9eaJcusSB7UISznK_vVgUrGa-RNEO-Q9z_FWf21PBf2ew9yGXK0EJZ2-DcY1RTGqj6RPATklcPxQIlzdzVNt__sQtfqECyC0lcVJgrTn-CQV0LeJTd5s02QRU/w300-h400/P1140551.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-F7linY5w2fQclRGPy13bJZ0HdrXqSNqcc-PSAqzE1w2rZn7DHpBDbxfEH9oQEQcYgPsIsSbi0k2HEz0JTQcKgI7jKqnJsEr2rD6o6_l1mFdacPbnKlnVubZSU4qFMjj0IcD-iqVJHmCrByRQKPF_vHBIW_2LLPqktgPENL-uYOxPUBNJ9Y1iwHQQHho/s800/P1140555.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-F7linY5w2fQclRGPy13bJZ0HdrXqSNqcc-PSAqzE1w2rZn7DHpBDbxfEH9oQEQcYgPsIsSbi0k2HEz0JTQcKgI7jKqnJsEr2rD6o6_l1mFdacPbnKlnVubZSU4qFMjj0IcD-iqVJHmCrByRQKPF_vHBIW_2LLPqktgPENL-uYOxPUBNJ9Y1iwHQQHho/w400-h300/P1140555.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigHhb8wYy9QSRojhcdrkVFozd0O4aUi4daIAZKsOKq2DAZt7Z0eoHDxcaRRAhLyrzZgoN44O8crTUi4FKF86g70qPK3FlVFyCCyemwUBiysYu5wpUxup1JKPL0gkTMruMx1D3vPYrBvTofSfn3ItouZSDFPYEjkHCWzqyrxkgdzWSHeLHNHd2TxtE7eZ8/s800/P1140556.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigHhb8wYy9QSRojhcdrkVFozd0O4aUi4daIAZKsOKq2DAZt7Z0eoHDxcaRRAhLyrzZgoN44O8crTUi4FKF86g70qPK3FlVFyCCyemwUBiysYu5wpUxup1JKPL0gkTMruMx1D3vPYrBvTofSfn3ItouZSDFPYEjkHCWzqyrxkgdzWSHeLHNHd2TxtE7eZ8/w400-h300/P1140556.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sa cabane monoplace</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>La seconde cabane défend son entrée par un massif opulent d'orties, et ce que je devine à l'intérieur, n'est autre qu'un camping gaz et sa recharge, rouillés. Le zoom de mon APN me l'a révélé, mais je ne verrai rien de plus. J'ai toujours une appréhension à entrer dans ces cabanes.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFVC37Kl6xoc_Vvs2kBnuUdBX6cH8SNTvNPsDP6XHYKg0sSq0b3WL0q72IocWtmCAx7X96EQEZZjXyt0PXoET_918oJJuwWyLR7yAh8wUYK_RF_ayyuwmwY8KU7XoxdrZoZ5wgdd3lqhDAi-J3KOo1Af6wHNv4FcMKCVShY4mAjRcYjsIyZ3kQ2cXhLjQ/s800/P1140560-001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFVC37Kl6xoc_Vvs2kBnuUdBX6cH8SNTvNPsDP6XHYKg0sSq0b3WL0q72IocWtmCAx7X96EQEZZjXyt0PXoET_918oJJuwWyLR7yAh8wUYK_RF_ayyuwmwY8KU7XoxdrZoZ5wgdd3lqhDAi-J3KOo1Af6wHNv4FcMKCVShY4mAjRcYjsIyZ3kQ2cXhLjQ/s320/P1140560-001.JPG" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Cabane de Saletes del Cebes ( G Rabat)</td></tr></tbody></table><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOeJ6NbOQS5fR5nUXqosQEIZvjf55FTG-Y7trIOCl2wO78iwW3ZQZbe3dGACt8XmHw77he-80agzhcig1gWAPbt7sntW6GNADAQcXIw_RZlG7AcIaesBIAUIZI55DaQuqhXfBOgz5F7LOgjSe-4qX7Y0UXdwu0tpu528Jq1bYq7wIJYJOd3mPHQheLHQ8/s800/P1140561.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOeJ6NbOQS5fR5nUXqosQEIZvjf55FTG-Y7trIOCl2wO78iwW3ZQZbe3dGACt8XmHw77he-80agzhcig1gWAPbt7sntW6GNADAQcXIw_RZlG7AcIaesBIAUIZI55DaQuqhXfBOgz5F7LOgjSe-4qX7Y0UXdwu0tpu528Jq1bYq7wIJYJOd3mPHQheLHQ8/s320/P1140561.JPG" width="240" /></a></p><p><br /></p><p>Je pousse jusqu'à la Rotja, tant qu'à faire, tandis que le cerf brâme au fond des bois d'où je viens mais si loin déjà.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFYvc3JFUPX-LKz1gbzOLCRwQS6aXBI680kQq8R8qtobq2aUA1bB-Dpo4_bLJ_ZbeU0tDxksfZ3Kjqro5RxbtlFQjscGWynNhMN-qPTU05hixOKHP8vioH2Yy8X6Y_tYMTmkxIDlMZJvwxCZL1yjQa0pv6CvHw1g9jl5a0qfHeARsQDlRyKbdMBpHA7UQ/s800/P1140565.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFYvc3JFUPX-LKz1gbzOLCRwQS6aXBI680kQq8R8qtobq2aUA1bB-Dpo4_bLJ_ZbeU0tDxksfZ3Kjqro5RxbtlFQjscGWynNhMN-qPTU05hixOKHP8vioH2Yy8X6Y_tYMTmkxIDlMZJvwxCZL1yjQa0pv6CvHw1g9jl5a0qfHeARsQDlRyKbdMBpHA7UQ/w400-h300/P1140565.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Eau de Rotja</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Le ciel intensément bleu s'habille de gris, il est temps de revenir, à présent je n'ai plus à me guider, je peux reposer ma tête, et surtout profiter du paysage enfin découvert. Les montagnes perdent de leur relief, de leurs couleurs, sous ce ciel délavé.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzbpiNc5kjISQx1O4GcQzxjvmHYlAVIhwAtUejx8kFRd1JvJCO_SQeWoy85nxtXjP5Wt16AjhtcoympQIACLgiEtvT7KI5osSUCWMIlNrObIhU-bs5XzKAmCphwyoyjvC5q51_o7GWziR0nbk2MX8H0bY8XhZBlxosiEIEyL34tzRLyix2zas5AnmwhMQ/s800/P1140576.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzbpiNc5kjISQx1O4GcQzxjvmHYlAVIhwAtUejx8kFRd1JvJCO_SQeWoy85nxtXjP5Wt16AjhtcoympQIACLgiEtvT7KI5osSUCWMIlNrObIhU-bs5XzKAmCphwyoyjvC5q51_o7GWziR0nbk2MX8H0bY8XhZBlxosiEIEyL34tzRLyix2zas5AnmwhMQ/w640-h480/P1140576.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le paysage dans lequel j'ai marché et, dans le cercle, un lieu sans accès, mais j'irai !</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxLHV8aZhZO-hStrKbNmidYLNgzgQWINeRcYq_hGO1ap8exkT434oprFJ-XmOmSGJnFej9cjfjuc0ZbGsOzA4y2YpVt_Jyy0Buv9fMX_yhpkf9TxRRxrXegPr4RZntlb8hEREc-qSpV1C5ZshmO0h-GwFj2Eo33zzxM2G5Y5N6in4DSG8Ku9NbKQmfWGE/s800/P1140579.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxLHV8aZhZO-hStrKbNmidYLNgzgQWINeRcYq_hGO1ap8exkT434oprFJ-XmOmSGJnFej9cjfjuc0ZbGsOzA4y2YpVt_Jyy0Buv9fMX_yhpkf9TxRRxrXegPr4RZntlb8hEREc-qSpV1C5ZshmO0h-GwFj2Eo33zzxM2G5Y5N6in4DSG8Ku9NbKQmfWGE/w400-h300/P1140579.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ceci !</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>La descente, par un chemin connu mais peu emprunté va être rude, mon pied droit me fait de plus en plus souffrir et pour le rassurer le gauche se joint à lui dans la douleur. Vais je bientôt ne plus vous convier, chers lecteurs, à ne pas me suivre sur mes sentiers cachés ? Pendant que je claudique en douleur et en douceur, un cerf me tient compagnie par sa voix rauque et puissante et un troupeau de chèvres soyeuses me croise avec prudence. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoO6S7FYRey613e8awGbtSLfA5-McktWfnwTHVl5NlqKdT3V0ota1A3dQ5ewanmiNxJsfZbLTbtbagX5FlmbqloenT0B0zBHe5p_tGoTZjQrcGhRQ9pkFHZZPvegOBjBBIiM6ltGwYq2dejiXNAa0AldzHx7781uCV2wdcQIIx4i229uMcPi_caIJwF28/s800/P1140585.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoO6S7FYRey613e8awGbtSLfA5-McktWfnwTHVl5NlqKdT3V0ota1A3dQ5ewanmiNxJsfZbLTbtbagX5FlmbqloenT0B0zBHe5p_tGoTZjQrcGhRQ9pkFHZZPvegOBjBBIiM6ltGwYq2dejiXNAa0AldzHx7781uCV2wdcQIIx4i229uMcPi_caIJwF28/w400-h300/P1140585.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><p>Le patou qui vient à ma rencontre est peu amène mais je fa<span>is comme la grenouille de La Fontaine, j'enfle et me gonfle, je lève les bras et je pousse un cri rauque; l'animal, de peur ou de colère s'enfuit, me contournant en filant sous les rochers, décidément aujourd'hui les montagnes auront résonné de cris aussi sauvages que le décor. Ne le dites pas, on me chasserait !</span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span style="color: #cc0000;">Les noms entre parenthèses sont ceux des personnes qui ont recensé les cabanes (site Wikipedra) : il s'agit de Claude Pideil, Gérard Rabat et Michel Prats, qui ont fait un travail remarquable sur Py et autres secteurs.</span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><b>En chiffres</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Distance : 14. 99 km</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Dénivelé estimé : 700 m </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwb2nRpFQDuNJy5FeFtv9laHkTQCDMuAwOOfzc3fIABJ1Tws3geN0vF4mvz0mQvTSteq75vji8uwiKZRYcwWfwvs3FPD8JGfjDuuf7l2KEDTx1N3kafo-NCVNsgmOFcr-ctp397sFqU_kztzRFZyQuOQiXjeh7GYVmRprVYYvsWGg0UDM4PYRXr9a3Jec/s795/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-10-17%20202605.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="748" data-original-width="795" height="602" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwb2nRpFQDuNJy5FeFtv9laHkTQCDMuAwOOfzc3fIABJ1Tws3geN0vF4mvz0mQvTSteq75vji8uwiKZRYcwWfwvs3FPD8JGfjDuuf7l2KEDTx1N3kafo-NCVNsgmOFcr-ctp397sFqU_kztzRFZyQuOQiXjeh7GYVmRprVYYvsWGg0UDM4PYRXr9a3Jec/w640-h602/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-10-17%20202605.png" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le trajet</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><br /></span></div><br />Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-76486699513059238032023-10-14T12:01:00.001+03:002023-10-14T12:01:20.208+03:00España- Vizcaya- El cabo de Ogoño en rando.<p> Ne cherchez nulle part<b> le Cabo Ogoño </b>, c'est un illustre inconnu sauf pour les initiés, je ne connaissais pas son nom avant de l'avoir sous le nez et pourtant je l'avais déjà rencontré trois fois. (1975, 1992, 2006). Nous aurions pu être deux vieilles connaissances. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkEMsJNR58swnvezWuksD8y5meXiOKd3KRkgplBZagRvZ8035qe8fVoX3I7xvmzpiKHvyljbF4MxV3FQi4Q6ksQs2UDNUjUCSD3_0ywBatVO33ekFpdSdjU8PWyS8NQU13iVy3lcn0unX78D4MeG0Djje_mowcfMbXKPUZMFh11ZJIZmEwSf6aX6QNE-E/s800/P1140154.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkEMsJNR58swnvezWuksD8y5meXiOKd3KRkgplBZagRvZ8035qe8fVoX3I7xvmzpiKHvyljbF4MxV3FQi4Q6ksQs2UDNUjUCSD3_0ywBatVO33ekFpdSdjU8PWyS8NQU13iVy3lcn0unX78D4MeG0Djje_mowcfMbXKPUZMFh11ZJIZmEwSf6aX6QNE-E/w400-h300/P1140154.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">El Cabo de Ogoño sur mer</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbyFLhRwNGJqdVThymnkMy6gVM5H7yEkWMpgKKZQN-PuWeLr8obe-dH_J6IkbWDJ5frLIDhed3Jov6sm9opN6ojUMrmmxfpVS7jvU-pDo2h8cLPiGd8emRNjIGqvBPk4IVkbOZOwRhwpLIeByBdn5i8_UVeN95RbgLw6RyX1V7Kyhv29jEKAqJaK6bpN8/s800/P1140145.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbyFLhRwNGJqdVThymnkMy6gVM5H7yEkWMpgKKZQN-PuWeLr8obe-dH_J6IkbWDJ5frLIDhed3Jov6sm9opN6ojUMrmmxfpVS7jvU-pDo2h8cLPiGd8emRNjIGqvBPk4IVkbOZOwRhwpLIeByBdn5i8_UVeN95RbgLw6RyX1V7Kyhv29jEKAqJaK6bpN8/w400-h300/P1140145.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Reflets du Cabo sur l'eau</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Il prolonge un petit port inoubliable nommé <b>Elanxobe</b>, si minuscule qu'il est impossible presque d'y loger, d'y marcher, d'y faire demi tour. Et pourtant j'y ai dormi. Lui est une vieille connaissance.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHlen2l3Zmte1qCtd1yTnsA5Ge8aHzSw9jPhNtoCMD0_9cJI_xzp_PjRbbG72x3Hfq82tBL97CdYx0SsNKojU7ePVWmNzEYpINzWDvkj0eTTxFhSGkKD1utVRvngdPXAPR17aKOfJugOTjZ1xdJtUS4hz7fZKbw1CNE6RIgGyZ94X-uBKDpg8WREWNkP0/s800/P1140058-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHlen2l3Zmte1qCtd1yTnsA5Ge8aHzSw9jPhNtoCMD0_9cJI_xzp_PjRbbG72x3Hfq82tBL97CdYx0SsNKojU7ePVWmNzEYpINzWDvkj0eTTxFhSGkKD1utVRvngdPXAPR17aKOfJugOTjZ1xdJtUS4hz7fZKbw1CNE6RIgGyZ94X-uBKDpg8WREWNkP0/w400-h300/P1140058-001.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Elanchove ou Elantxobe</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p><b>La côte cantabrique, entre San Sebastian et Bilbao</b> est faite de falaises, très hautes et découpées, austères, creusées de ports miniatures, ourlées de vagues et d'une route sinueuse dans les eucalyptus et les pins, où quelques stationnements sont à présent aménagés pour regarder, boire l'océan jusqu'à l'infini, la mer ici, nommée Cantabrique. Pas l'océan, mais c'est quand même l' Atlantique.</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN0i24jr6fHznwzrOTOL59WvhoKOTrF1nfgSrFEn3CldXsRh07k-puwPlBacAkORjQ7nqSrLuCYYz5Zn3Qq69S8SYA229ilhbC73F3KYCxnK5fW-TlZ48WNqUI5KeONcR4K0cS1FKvMBXb1Xbfh6v3KFkL7-BOaB6ik2Cw5zzggN-G4PGQIRqNnekBTJg/s800/P1130916.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN0i24jr6fHznwzrOTOL59WvhoKOTrF1nfgSrFEn3CldXsRh07k-puwPlBacAkORjQ7nqSrLuCYYz5Zn3Qq69S8SYA229ilhbC73F3KYCxnK5fW-TlZ48WNqUI5KeONcR4K0cS1FKvMBXb1Xbfh6v3KFkL7-BOaB6ik2Cw5zzggN-G4PGQIRqNnekBTJg/w640-h480/P1130916.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br /><p>Et c'est aussi un site géologique prisé par les chercheurs du monde entier.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4obD34_aWQn3TE0gKq5aPqwE1-uSHsAUf1A_jiy4w8_A8AePPk3LvqXahgzsMTCk4LLSTCfqmlZ2TT9EX79ZIDqO8tbp6_mlFvw4Jd5sJJDj9k2GZDbSLocii9zf0UoDXD67S6e2y4k4NLvfp9wDndSCKtnfee8XhRV_2fc9ojDMorUyFN1w1UpNpw_s/s800/P1130921.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4obD34_aWQn3TE0gKq5aPqwE1-uSHsAUf1A_jiy4w8_A8AePPk3LvqXahgzsMTCk4LLSTCfqmlZ2TT9EX79ZIDqO8tbp6_mlFvw4Jd5sJJDj9k2GZDbSLocii9zf0UoDXD67S6e2y4k4NLvfp9wDndSCKtnfee8XhRV_2fc9ojDMorUyFN1w1UpNpw_s/w640-h480/P1130921.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ces formations se nomment flysch (sédiments de la côte basque du crétacé et du tertiaire)<br />Il y eut aussi du volcanisme sous marin</td></tr></tbody></table><p><a href="https://www.geolval.fr/images/Geoval/sorties/2012/Sortie_02/zumaia_livret.pdf">(Pour en savoir plus, clic ici</a>) ; document sur PDF (internet)</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdbRt7kvGR3hacqnkPo21mILTFOoZJn1pqNjOcn8Bfy8zNI_Ec_RQ5zUrgiHRUuYsXi0LyhkSrrYJwE2CWtk_7iP84zkyCcsbcNrOrYzL6jUoL24BBswrmyoLYAT43fa9BnwzQKAj_yVXHeNKfYViTe5alvcowa7k5rp90jwqAQBD6z__k7VuwXKs0qnc/s800/P1140148.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdbRt7kvGR3hacqnkPo21mILTFOoZJn1pqNjOcn8Bfy8zNI_Ec_RQ5zUrgiHRUuYsXi0LyhkSrrYJwE2CWtk_7iP84zkyCcsbcNrOrYzL6jUoL24BBswrmyoLYAT43fa9BnwzQKAj_yVXHeNKfYViTe5alvcowa7k5rp90jwqAQBD6z__k7VuwXKs0qnc/w640-h480/P1140148.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Marnes bleues</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgANPIiAB1PPUWWzlDv-VHujLXmgVW138oHLV3_67sAh22D-dFEwULksbe0Tn__ySsMAU9wXGiwQZ6nMVHgfaCPoaAdx24alXkJsku_c-Ye5Kh6PWMiSPBEQ9iy08uXyZ1MicIMTTlI09AbV2eiD3Yxt4ihmzZfKWwhhOdxWPQ0IOm_Jk8eSQc6yDjCOiw/s800/20231005_120826.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgANPIiAB1PPUWWzlDv-VHujLXmgVW138oHLV3_67sAh22D-dFEwULksbe0Tn__ySsMAU9wXGiwQZ6nMVHgfaCPoaAdx24alXkJsku_c-Ye5Kh6PWMiSPBEQ9iy08uXyZ1MicIMTTlI09AbV2eiD3Yxt4ihmzZfKWwhhOdxWPQ0IOm_Jk8eSQc6yDjCOiw/w300-h400/20231005_120826.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Basalte volcanique </td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>A près de 800 km de chez moi, j'ai voulu faire de <b>Elantxobe</b> mon port d'attache éphémère. C'est risqué, tout est à présent interdit, mais je passe outre. Et si je vais faire cette rando ce matin, c'est juste parce que je l'ai trouvée sur Google Maps car rien n'est indiqué sur le port. Je sais, le port c'est la mer. Et là haut, c'est plus de 350 marches d'escalier pour parvenir au départ !</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPc2NaikRqBFhCYR44X-RKG0sSwQmVnVpOfS7IDaTUjrpRbWxH9PKNOJk2dW4VYyqRPMTjVQ2R75Dks_J1kkW60UBulvqtew7-zqEcfAdZ89Jsmuq5s3siLj3NU0iyLuJRHCTzdpWJB60InXSShq2zcoAt_xxANjfMcDxmQVmk1LcwKpx0KZKzlxn4pq4/s800/P1140092.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPc2NaikRqBFhCYR44X-RKG0sSwQmVnVpOfS7IDaTUjrpRbWxH9PKNOJk2dW4VYyqRPMTjVQ2R75Dks_J1kkW60UBulvqtew7-zqEcfAdZ89Jsmuq5s3siLj3NU0iyLuJRHCTzdpWJB60InXSShq2zcoAt_xxANjfMcDxmQVmk1LcwKpx0KZKzlxn4pq4/w400-h300/P1140092.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Elantxobe de nuit</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMFb_pfk2jNUY0iWvAQ66NFCsAd9fJpxZz7b_9kP6nhX6XiGq_UBHRdgCbZ4yS1YKWj3W9t4N8sxDZ4EgVoZGKAwyzQfzZ2QZ6f-SeXBMhk1dBtl3n6-3bm0J3dyXINEOwX-5oNFEwyNSRagS-nhClvBh1wymqIpDVBO8rTGUNZ1JEcBgy0bNQKuaVQuM/s800/P1140060.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMFb_pfk2jNUY0iWvAQ66NFCsAd9fJpxZz7b_9kP6nhX6XiGq_UBHRdgCbZ4yS1YKWj3W9t4N8sxDZ4EgVoZGKAwyzQfzZ2QZ6f-SeXBMhk1dBtl3n6-3bm0J3dyXINEOwX-5oNFEwyNSRagS-nhClvBh1wymqIpDVBO8rTGUNZ1JEcBgy0bNQKuaVQuM/w400-h300/P1140060.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ou de jour</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p>Le Cabo Ogoño c'est cela : vu d'El Antxobe, une molaire boisée tombant dans la mer. Vu sur l'autre face, une incisive acérée rongeant l'océan. Alors ? </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0U0pfK5vIA1_HNPf1eae_m-Q4IOTf3gM2KTHN7kybUk6uqYDuy339oJd3_XDNTbNa5T_1OV2Paa9yXlqoMhgg4frid-VAOZa8AIHQcEpR3Y7yw05F4gRrPap7RxuJUFuLBs3DkYV_gafFuWrK3DVXLo5tPcJZH2E_mSaBglH3UkKyRS7Rc1mQ_bfm2KM/s800/P1140143-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0U0pfK5vIA1_HNPf1eae_m-Q4IOTf3gM2KTHN7kybUk6uqYDuy339oJd3_XDNTbNa5T_1OV2Paa9yXlqoMhgg4frid-VAOZa8AIHQcEpR3Y7yw05F4gRrPap7RxuJUFuLBs3DkYV_gafFuWrK3DVXLo5tPcJZH2E_mSaBglH3UkKyRS7Rc1mQ_bfm2KM/w640-h480/P1140143-001.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vu depuis l'ouest le Cap</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFKwkcSt5CVCz_Mggah6MM6B8f0XhkW_6rv5kfgeMq4OuApEMlfxG0vx60i7_5zWCrdGHVwM_d3qwfGYOgZbxmOg7nyVpSuAt3ElDFDzBOGwj2tN6b12UknNBJdTcHQDr32z8cB7-O3lCTMSXTcuRqZ1Ql2pcMdh75iOtAWnSbwRwPwi76iTvqOCRoryQ/s800/P1140057-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFKwkcSt5CVCz_Mggah6MM6B8f0XhkW_6rv5kfgeMq4OuApEMlfxG0vx60i7_5zWCrdGHVwM_d3qwfGYOgZbxmOg7nyVpSuAt3ElDFDzBOGwj2tN6b12UknNBJdTcHQDr32z8cB7-O3lCTMSXTcuRqZ1Ql2pcMdh75iOtAWnSbwRwPwi76iTvqOCRoryQ/w640-h480/P1140057-001.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et vu depuis l'est, au loin</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Alors me voilà nageant déjà dans un bain de sueur, l'air est brûlant chaque jour, dépassant les 30° à l'ombre, saturé d'humidité, on s'y habitue. Et dire que j'ai un stock de vêtements de pluie, un parapluie, un poncho...</p><p>Bref je souffle et je sue juste au dessus du niveau de la mer, objectif 300 m d'altitude.</p><p>Les escaliers se diluent dans le pavé d'une rue, la rue s'écrase sur le mur du cimetière et un chemin cimenté et barré conduit aux maisons chic dominant la mer. Je traque l'ombre, je rase les murs, baisse la tête pour mieux en profiter et j'entre sur le sentier, l'ombre finira par m'y étouffer.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuYXeGGceXN0N97xRY918qoflW618hsqnHjU54hNiohEu6rSyPmhIS7S1HD6AItiPjEGHAIPlwZivr_p4UparQLOFvfD-5gtLrkPMQ3J1L5SKHcO9uGajUsxVqXw3RhDmiZOQXCqBI8MSMNt5R_OaiXaXWGlNFcLU0BUoc84jY9HOIMeHGucXx4Emcabs/s800/P1140183.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuYXeGGceXN0N97xRY918qoflW618hsqnHjU54hNiohEu6rSyPmhIS7S1HD6AItiPjEGHAIPlwZivr_p4UparQLOFvfD-5gtLrkPMQ3J1L5SKHcO9uGajUsxVqXw3RhDmiZOQXCqBI8MSMNt5R_OaiXaXWGlNFcLU0BUoc84jY9HOIMeHGucXx4Emcabs/w400-h300/P1140183.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Quelques maisons sur les falaises profitent aussi des tempêtes</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>La vue est splendide en façade nord ouest, la plage de Laga, les falaises déchiquetées, et au loin, Mundaka et Bermeo, de part et d'autre de la ria, ce long fleuve que l'on nomme fjord en Norvège, soumis aux marées et inondant une vallée sinueuse de 10 km, cachée au regard.</div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_YEivfEjVHwQOyN5LOWvOyd9o4T46ONty5pIMmLTB_lWn_xD4MLwDj0sqiTDSVy3LhYt9D3LEnuurufHTJvQ5YgwzGifTFwFrhchCUMeqhfDKycHn6WvQwvGDgT2YyTEGtUjtRDNVPQPCgNfiS235vVw_2blD0wxRunsA4SbhTFBscrnSYv5B2SviwlA/s800/P1140189.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_YEivfEjVHwQOyN5LOWvOyd9o4T46ONty5pIMmLTB_lWn_xD4MLwDj0sqiTDSVy3LhYt9D3LEnuurufHTJvQ5YgwzGifTFwFrhchCUMeqhfDKycHn6WvQwvGDgT2YyTEGtUjtRDNVPQPCgNfiS235vVw_2blD0wxRunsA4SbhTFBscrnSYv5B2SviwlA/w640-h480/P1140189.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">DEpuis plus de 250m de haut, la petite plage de Laga d'où sont prises les précédentes photos</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnogo2W8EYc7Unbwx_f8c-6ByNlaiNXLjfT2ec77SunjIBYhRPpG184cgkoYCbpQN2q-eUmN6uVXLkycfqmD3NBVQPsbbndIzrXhCIbwkEXgzHedREmPMOz2YASqIVMggL6ACIxo69vI5Bh5WrFE9fk-Z051nWGFN3M3ixxy_-VfMGwuEelf2L_igGWP8/s800/P1140191.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnogo2W8EYc7Unbwx_f8c-6ByNlaiNXLjfT2ec77SunjIBYhRPpG184cgkoYCbpQN2q-eUmN6uVXLkycfqmD3NBVQPsbbndIzrXhCIbwkEXgzHedREmPMOz2YASqIVMggL6ACIxo69vI5Bh5WrFE9fk-Z051nWGFN3M3ixxy_-VfMGwuEelf2L_igGWP8/w640-h480/P1140191.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Au zoom</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Ce cap a une particularité c'est un éperon calcaire dans un décor qui ne l'est pas (marnes bleues) et en bon relief calcaire, il est couronné de lapiaz, ces roches creusées par l'érosion en entailles, orifices ou cuvettes. Mieux que ça, l'éperon est parcouru en son coeur de galeries creusées par les infiltrations (il y a quelques grottes cachées) et il plonge de 20 m sous la surface des eaux. L'exceptionnel réside dans le fait qu'à 8 m sous le niveau des eaux, une ouverture nantie d'un siphon aspire par gros temps la puissance de la mer et renvoie un geyser à 100 m au dessus du niveau des eaux s'élançant puissamment vers le ciel. On n'accède à cette grotte "souffleuse" que par la voie des airs (image ci dessous)</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2pOhDvrghee5kOA3wv7L1mdvf9ohhvkv-0u1-NMWaVxa7fjmxd2Tb0vdEilrld-pgOqII7wODnW1lJ0R7WiVqGB1q-IwWKiyKv25ZGzUe8PGGjf2RXJMXcl_ZIOJ38tuMWAZbS2VsPhLspSI5flkkqo1tmo8p9sr5xvDhKcO30wWQEwVrSloipVocq8k/s632/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-10-13%20083354.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="497" data-original-width="632" height="315" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2pOhDvrghee5kOA3wv7L1mdvf9ohhvkv-0u1-NMWaVxa7fjmxd2Tb0vdEilrld-pgOqII7wODnW1lJ0R7WiVqGB1q-IwWKiyKv25ZGzUe8PGGjf2RXJMXcl_ZIOJ38tuMWAZbS2VsPhLspSI5flkkqo1tmo8p9sr5xvDhKcO30wWQEwVrSloipVocq8k/w400-h315/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-10-13%20083354.png" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Image internet</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p>Le sentier est beau, dans les grands chênes blancs, les pins, avec des lointains bleu ciel et bleu mer.</p><p><br /></p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWtejYvBA-0pNShpvyvoOsVzee7qFPGXZU3tZV5ZZgsfilhKjO8I3jE_Kwuz3rc2RDFpa_K6-ZtZgEYxycIX9htWs_lDJup7xuAjKdyR5M_IVm49n8_R_sr2BHblgO_0Gmxms0soTNl54hQGUD28OH2tCMRiUQVBw_agEj1Vj-dtENUTq9f7Ni5AEI-Yw/s800/P1140186.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWtejYvBA-0pNShpvyvoOsVzee7qFPGXZU3tZV5ZZgsfilhKjO8I3jE_Kwuz3rc2RDFpa_K6-ZtZgEYxycIX9htWs_lDJup7xuAjKdyR5M_IVm49n8_R_sr2BHblgO_0Gmxms0soTNl54hQGUD28OH2tCMRiUQVBw_agEj1Vj-dtENUTq9f7Ni5AEI-Yw/w300-h400/P1140186.JPG" width="300" /></a></p><p>Un sentier part vers le sommet, ce sera pour plus tard, 305 m ça peut attendre, je veux de la falaise.</p><p>Un autre file vers le bas, ce sera pour plus tard, dommage, une corde fixe m'eut conduite à la plage, point de départ des sites d'escalade, enfin une grève de rocs, plutôt. Je l'ai su plus tard...</p><p>C'est une falaise calcaire, cuirassée de lapiaz, recouverte de chênes verts qui se dévoile enfin dans une semi nudité. Arrivée à son extrémité, les 200 m sont en surplomb, le point de vue époustouflant et les grimpeurs à l'oeuvre. Ici, un chien garde le sac, ailleurs deux copains terminent la voie en 7 a, du lourd déjà.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSAc6RO1ekEzPhjwcoW9rYgoNm7k0FYHjAUE5E9U4ArIQxLNMPO6tpX131JWPbdiQue7dBU4ZY1Yyovi_vo43fDT88u1HCS5PjYVl6gXZzQELmkxswsDou-Qr6JWVhY0-ClALjg5a1apj9wYydkRgV10LSgJuILltpTMM09Hna5jWErZeSEz1LzigEswQ/s800/P1140198.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSAc6RO1ekEzPhjwcoW9rYgoNm7k0FYHjAUE5E9U4ArIQxLNMPO6tpX131JWPbdiQue7dBU4ZY1Yyovi_vo43fDT88u1HCS5PjYVl6gXZzQELmkxswsDou-Qr6JWVhY0-ClALjg5a1apj9wYydkRgV10LSgJuILltpTMM09Hna5jWErZeSEz1LzigEswQ/w400-h300/P1140198.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le lapiaz calcaire<span></span></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWFQ5pvyCDOShmC9p71T0zmuJkjthii1_9nHY1h34AkwMQDmW0BD0pmFX_8ed9HdAfwGHKCKlXPLprUB0FZ8QOsTCZQGh_69Lib0cIe0IkPCSB5X-ztT4jh0D9bOw_hJ5GoPHk51W24tCMrglvi1SVqn5tLw-P3TiEJDTqmrOC1YdSmwWz6zOQYXmF3Vc/s800/P1140200-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWFQ5pvyCDOShmC9p71T0zmuJkjthii1_9nHY1h34AkwMQDmW0BD0pmFX_8ed9HdAfwGHKCKlXPLprUB0FZ8QOsTCZQGh_69Lib0cIe0IkPCSB5X-ztT4jh0D9bOw_hJ5GoPHk51W24tCMrglvi1SVqn5tLw-P3TiEJDTqmrOC1YdSmwWz6zOQYXmF3Vc/w400-h300/P1140200-001.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Fin de grimpe pour le 1er et assurage du second</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTx6WQqAGHr3jePO74Mz_bkxAz1HLodQJQ0lR69nOLmTwbdtScVQArZVMZXcf94BnPfQpM45KC5wj3Fm81jxj7_nQlHd2ytEAe3WX8IXAm8mW-us63POeJjL7amOILB2ykTv9tktB6Rydi9Lx-wu1XJgC7-UarXGycmDs3IsfdeYgQx-82hKtQWgCSCno/s800/P1140204-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTx6WQqAGHr3jePO74Mz_bkxAz1HLodQJQ0lR69nOLmTwbdtScVQArZVMZXcf94BnPfQpM45KC5wj3Fm81jxj7_nQlHd2ytEAe3WX8IXAm8mW-us63POeJjL7amOILB2ykTv9tktB6Rydi9Lx-wu1XJgC7-UarXGycmDs3IsfdeYgQx-82hKtQWgCSCno/w400-h300/P1140204-001.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le second</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Quelques mots échangés vont me conduire sur un sentier qui permet une boucle, qui épouse tout le dessus de la molaire, sous le couvert végétal.</p><p>Le végétal ? Oh il ne me dépayse pas ! Celui des Corbières en plus fouillis vert : du calcaire, qui doit être patinoire par temps humide, des chênes verts jusqu' en bord d'eau, curieux de tout, des salsepareilles agressives et des arbousiers ? quoi d'autre ? La forêt vierge de style méditerranéo atlantique.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGbp-V_T86be8jyt7HlSzxa_YGuctw7mKuvdzwbdOos4tguShchTtz0A4cPAZMG4ZjQe8cS5isETdJgFuMH6KhMBPxDEJ5hfJCBHKZm0EJn50Q7XpIZjMRnl_e4EvBgMkKQ_uItlSA2xWPgwrxUSeLjI61TZIqVNsOD_ECVdBiIWmtxAlEcM7msown8Ho/s800/P1140211.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGbp-V_T86be8jyt7HlSzxa_YGuctw7mKuvdzwbdOos4tguShchTtz0A4cPAZMG4ZjQe8cS5isETdJgFuMH6KhMBPxDEJ5hfJCBHKZm0EJn50Q7XpIZjMRnl_e4EvBgMkKQ_uItlSA2xWPgwrxUSeLjI61TZIqVNsOD_ECVdBiIWmtxAlEcM7msown8Ho/w300-h400/P1140211.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Une des extrémités de la falaise</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFbd53kBoy5UT5mZfvEmHvLHK81ZIGeiatpKHalFJpi2GyFRHcTkgBeigmFEHw5coHmGEhR_549g12n7REMlN8HWoJ3a6fuDJje4Fb1NCCLCL0mz1MGXjmkCc0ktynBKdAqU451GaXK03ul-xtlO0sR_BqQFvsXp1ePW4Ahrqegee_FTN0WThT92JjBM0/s800/P1140215.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFbd53kBoy5UT5mZfvEmHvLHK81ZIGeiatpKHalFJpi2GyFRHcTkgBeigmFEHw5coHmGEhR_549g12n7REMlN8HWoJ3a6fuDJje4Fb1NCCLCL0mz1MGXjmkCc0ktynBKdAqU451GaXK03ul-xtlO0sR_BqQFvsXp1ePW4Ahrqegee_FTN0WThT92JjBM0/w400-h300/P1140215.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sous bois de chênes verts</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyfgxdwojrzt5wNs4RHIMrbDaErO7iiYeKWcv9SQ_-9jN4PLcG3ykUnJGxgVgdpIrXmcfILgpcq_uBvS02y5twp0f3I_oRh0HqwYoiliC2wmRlayoBdQsYitlTF5CbMjRz9G4gr63X3DAXU3r-J-aD3SK3U7jgJcpAHUJGhizVtj4yZNUru0xHJL0okPU/s800/P1140238.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyfgxdwojrzt5wNs4RHIMrbDaErO7iiYeKWcv9SQ_-9jN4PLcG3ykUnJGxgVgdpIrXmcfILgpcq_uBvS02y5twp0f3I_oRh0HqwYoiliC2wmRlayoBdQsYitlTF5CbMjRz9G4gr63X3DAXU3r-J-aD3SK3U7jgJcpAHUJGhizVtj4yZNUru0xHJL0okPU/w640-h480/P1140238.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le chêne vert omni présent</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Je marche, marche, marche, de lapiaz en lapiaz, rarement la tête au soleil, quelquefois à découvert, quelquefois en style commando pour m'approcher de la falaise, oups, vertigineux. Les chênes verts descendent vers le bain, les bateaux écorchent la surface de l'eau, des grimpeurs font entendre leur voix dans les voies, et personne ne me voit. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoUDyEzIvYunxCO5H6_Pko1GvDUnO5g_65oWLmk1wmtARBlGxujhri55tfb1-UiAyiLGR2BWZpjgSwbY40LCxIusNJ4n17xGZykbdDrzMQwsrSK_g2D3oDOgkTrQ-1_SikZyXgGaPpR0Dlh-A8JpmQT7nxgcT177YUxTppj_M-bzSO2g_9YxBE0tCyRz0/s800/P1140218.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoUDyEzIvYunxCO5H6_Pko1GvDUnO5g_65oWLmk1wmtARBlGxujhri55tfb1-UiAyiLGR2BWZpjgSwbY40LCxIusNJ4n17xGZykbdDrzMQwsrSK_g2D3oDOgkTrQ-1_SikZyXgGaPpR0Dlh-A8JpmQT7nxgcT177YUxTppj_M-bzSO2g_9YxBE0tCyRz0/w400-h300/P1140218.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Juchée sur du lapiaz</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv73sZIAga6Xxe3Ec93e6gbBG7_Q12xrfUP8dwqUtD21o7_NJMaMFvXGmiUZ0CipyZnroBwUmhJ5gF8Z4w2ATpRxVJ3ChcP2PsiCNeG9i2WH-Sr4wuz3eJZjSHxsPRa7RQ_St_-NWtFj-oKdnux22ZXRk_nzU2J2j6r2Q3wleiHrJW_ToUoshIwkpCxQQ/s800/P1140220.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv73sZIAga6Xxe3Ec93e6gbBG7_Q12xrfUP8dwqUtD21o7_NJMaMFvXGmiUZ0CipyZnroBwUmhJ5gF8Z4w2ATpRxVJ3ChcP2PsiCNeG9i2WH-Sr4wuz3eJZjSHxsPRa7RQ_St_-NWtFj-oKdnux22ZXRk_nzU2J2j6r2Q3wleiHrJW_ToUoshIwkpCxQQ/w640-h480/P1140220.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vers la mer</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVWL8A4o9X-DsvrsjSR9ldVWoZDC_H6AaEVpoFhkzggq9qPhkKdZfmuX4uS2bVYbjO57g7tjP3S1Zl3ISj61WkaJXqZAXG1qEdJTje1qNrqrYDAOwKRDMZBgKfQLAHZ5IxZqPvz2B0DI6GQ-PzMGFlx5LKYGeaQAv4Q0teBhVlBjBDWoHlSar2F3hIgus/s800/P1140230.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVWL8A4o9X-DsvrsjSR9ldVWoZDC_H6AaEVpoFhkzggq9qPhkKdZfmuX4uS2bVYbjO57g7tjP3S1Zl3ISj61WkaJXqZAXG1qEdJTje1qNrqrYDAOwKRDMZBgKfQLAHZ5IxZqPvz2B0DI6GQ-PzMGFlx5LKYGeaQAv4Q0teBhVlBjBDWoHlSar2F3hIgus/w300-h400/P1140230.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ombres et lumière</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhc_vQniH1o2H8E3ITrSSvyam1AAkfF7yHUK9aypc0nwiWQ4m2DEotWSMYkJOfLKccB-1g33vYMlnUp4FMEIMiXTurXp9pVYggpLwdDHLLCejM-fH2RCM4tPBRh3bXnSNWAeRAuie5CWOKeXeLIgBQbUb6AKS7t14veAGcLStV8T4Y4VQyTxtdsyWSV398/s800/P1140233.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhc_vQniH1o2H8E3ITrSSvyam1AAkfF7yHUK9aypc0nwiWQ4m2DEotWSMYkJOfLKccB-1g33vYMlnUp4FMEIMiXTurXp9pVYggpLwdDHLLCejM-fH2RCM4tPBRh3bXnSNWAeRAuie5CWOKeXeLIgBQbUb6AKS7t14veAGcLStV8T4Y4VQyTxtdsyWSV398/w480-h640/P1140233.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Des falaises imprenables et les chênes verts qui plongent</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>La forêt m'étouffe, l'ombre n'est pas fraîche, les lieux déserts mais le balisage soigné. J'ai l'impression de faire des km, sans fin, sans air, sans relâche. Dans le caillou, mes pas précautionneux, mal chaussée, allez ima<span>giner un terrain pareil au dessus des flots !</span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXROoCpIimLUMRXyXj8GjTIF2hKQ1holhX7PZ8D-TnU8aAGnVOgSt1rZkM5izrUF5q92ZtF4BYABXDysmZgVIgEazBxT7CTRibKmpI_C4ZoiK0PLGqydUVZg2SPlP-fVYNn9uqhz7wBnVFGiT3R2-gaYit4mwUvzdA7EdewZXfGpHHX-_8v_-W6X1F3RM/s800/20231008_112929.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXROoCpIimLUMRXyXj8GjTIF2hKQ1holhX7PZ8D-TnU8aAGnVOgSt1rZkM5izrUF5q92ZtF4BYABXDysmZgVIgEazBxT7CTRibKmpI_C4ZoiK0PLGqydUVZg2SPlP-fVYNn9uqhz7wBnVFGiT3R2-gaYit4mwUvzdA7EdewZXfGpHHX-_8v_-W6X1F3RM/w300-h400/20231008_112929.jpg" width="300" /></a></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbqTY9h-aH650nLBsnpgr7StyS7kFxkFeLqXXtWq_1bcJ32jJBi-ada-cPKIsqB9PpYJ0ZId_LWDT2jL9YBRPacrOM8nHyvY9MQ3GyxIqbC9M2OWxZx2FxPHCwK8y-DNzjf8oZwEZtfFzfYl1_VhQgUe6eqqbyaufBJJDXoobMUL9xsnzvOxn2xow57-g/s800/P1140222.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbqTY9h-aH650nLBsnpgr7StyS7kFxkFeLqXXtWq_1bcJ32jJBi-ada-cPKIsqB9PpYJ0ZId_LWDT2jL9YBRPacrOM8nHyvY9MQ3GyxIqbC9M2OWxZx2FxPHCwK8y-DNzjf8oZwEZtfFzfYl1_VhQgUe6eqqbyaufBJJDXoobMUL9xsnzvOxn2xow57-g/w300-h400/P1140222.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">On y marche très mal, parfois il y a des <br />murs de lapiaz</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><p><br /></p><p><span><br /></span></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6TzTEsn7UDUXrCJYl4rWywkSaVmth8yhUjzu1fRErhrWOqWyaE2vGHt9IZWIFaED6EkV35B3DEMfZpKqHXzb47Cts64UACE3zvPhrHFtLhS0Kz1YKpU-EinyH8yuK6VCXIX8oXIdznIrECIEVa4zRiw2nFmNm4EU2kBjmaqZFdD6PYfHxmK7VLYPVpo0/s800/P1140237.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6TzTEsn7UDUXrCJYl4rWywkSaVmth8yhUjzu1fRErhrWOqWyaE2vGHt9IZWIFaED6EkV35B3DEMfZpKqHXzb47Cts64UACE3zvPhrHFtLhS0Kz1YKpU-EinyH8yuK6VCXIX8oXIdznIrECIEVa4zRiw2nFmNm4EU2kBjmaqZFdD6PYfHxmK7VLYPVpo0/w400-h300/P1140237.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le lapiaz est tourmenté de creux, fentes etc</td></tr></tbody></table><p><span></span></p><p><span>Enfin je bascule versant nord est, le soleil filtre, les randonneurs s'infiltrent sous le couvert. Un groupe de françaises rieuses, non les hommes ne sont pas interdits mais ils ne sont pas là. Une jeune femme toute seule, qui balbutie l'anglais, et finalement elle est aussi française que moi, cette jeune voyageuse solitaire en van. Un italien avec qui nous conversons en espagnol, ce sont les joies du voyage, les gens du voyage.</span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsrweKfLlkKrkyHii7qxqQPOUYbSezMr3fyNmnKUxLnFJAIr8X4RKmuPLl-f5DMaohoohhH2rtsnBkjgP_1YYlgdatSh-gDlNqx4QAi1tFyHj3VNP0yZGhbUN-cX7CjMpeZ-Fb8xJ0r-DogUXyQBSVjxLXYhMJU8gTftRgsUyFQ7OAZ9ZJ69eK4KWKBbM/s800/P1140241.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsrweKfLlkKrkyHii7qxqQPOUYbSezMr3fyNmnKUxLnFJAIr8X4RKmuPLl-f5DMaohoohhH2rtsnBkjgP_1YYlgdatSh-gDlNqx4QAi1tFyHj3VNP0yZGhbUN-cX7CjMpeZ-Fb8xJ0r-DogUXyQBSVjxLXYhMJU8gTftRgsUyFQ7OAZ9ZJ69eK4KWKBbM/w640-h480/P1140241.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Il faut oser se risquer et y laisser des estafilades mais alors, quelle vue !!</td></tr></tbody></table><p><span></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p><p><span>Je reviens enfin à Elantxobe, affamée, assoiffée, étouffée et ravie. Descendre 311 marches pour aller boire un verre sur le port et remonter ? Au dessus de mes forces. Je reste à l'étage du milieu, en courbe de niveau vers mon camion et Nina.</span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_X6bz6AuIwlrfLxF9QqDhHzTJRh2KN9EYlPMT_9Q72S5hEuY_hjzQawpJDDwaywswR9G8Ue1d_edw5-Y6bM2HRjEIYqCHtY2_DHaWpXmCLt0CQKxJ7ln0s9nPqFqwmzngs2QTpxRQPYEqR8z3KkCbSWdP0wbtaaDE_DKHgYqd9ThFcu32o5-ozgWUizE/s800/P1140248.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_X6bz6AuIwlrfLxF9QqDhHzTJRh2KN9EYlPMT_9Q72S5hEuY_hjzQawpJDDwaywswR9G8Ue1d_edw5-Y6bM2HRjEIYqCHtY2_DHaWpXmCLt0CQKxJ7ln0s9nPqFqwmzngs2QTpxRQPYEqR8z3KkCbSWdP0wbtaaDE_DKHgYqd9ThFcu32o5-ozgWUizE/w400-h300/P1140248.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le village vu du "2nd étage", écrasé de chaleur</td></tr></tbody></table><p><span></span></p><p><span>Alors, parlons de Elantxobe, Elanchove en temps normal. Soit en espagnol. car ici tout est basque.</span></p><p><span>La richesse du lieu fut la pêche, à la baleine jadis, à l'anchois plus récemment, au touriste aujourd'hui. La pêche est morte, les pêcheurs rares et l'économie défunte.</span></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW0ouCEZaOAAeJ925W10qMqnK_9jtKIL8Dnrcm9y7jkyiUslw8KPLEPmP8G8af5BT1norlb7gZgSYDMciRCivIbncS8GDtuJUPnQcc1xp5nlNyrn0MB9J7GmULJtysDML99wop276PaV-eCSOne43ble8JGDszKq7Smvv8QEehyphenhyphenG3Jw4ZL72SiCWE1YFA/s800/P1140084.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW0ouCEZaOAAeJ925W10qMqnK_9jtKIL8Dnrcm9y7jkyiUslw8KPLEPmP8G8af5BT1norlb7gZgSYDMciRCivIbncS8GDtuJUPnQcc1xp5nlNyrn0MB9J7GmULJtysDML99wop276PaV-eCSOne43ble8JGDszKq7Smvv8QEehyphenhyphenG3Jw4ZL72SiCWE1YFA/w640-h480/P1140084.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le port vu d'en haut</td></tr></tbody></table><p><span></span></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaFXrf9EoQqyIB1SWvDlVJE3jI8WBYQinMNovvZj3UgXlvQUrRQv7YUV0RUqbt0rZTwjhlvoQw-v8T3Fr0di0ZO3EZl3Pv8KE3PyEIBWaUHfNXejdJOWw7MFVdnjNUM1QV6YzLsfxlUyRnA7WK6tDYC6wA3kKB6GcnyFfK3d8ALV1BdzkhrbhAjGfqYc8/s1600/1Mo%20premiere%20527.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1200" data-original-width="1600" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaFXrf9EoQqyIB1SWvDlVJE3jI8WBYQinMNovvZj3UgXlvQUrRQv7YUV0RUqbt0rZTwjhlvoQw-v8T3Fr0di0ZO3EZl3Pv8KE3PyEIBWaUHfNXejdJOWw7MFVdnjNUM1QV6YzLsfxlUyRnA7WK6tDYC6wA3kKB6GcnyFfK3d8ALV1BdzkhrbhAjGfqYc8/w640-h480/1Mo%20premiere%20527.jpg" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Novembre 2006, la pêche y existait encore</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIjpjPbzopnF5f7DceJgzePQ5yqyfH8ue0pfEYwfi2BbcUEylpkR7vOVK5IQQNm7h0qfAzQCwelegTZmEebdaOYigstrehb__RnEmiJUsWpbemO1W7PwYhe1k-ldQyjtY9-rFNJawkodmt7T1ZCU091HEiMdUoecALPt4HLV7YGpchxGl_1_EP2MdHoaE/s800/20231005_173910.jpg" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIjpjPbzopnF5f7DceJgzePQ5yqyfH8ue0pfEYwfi2BbcUEylpkR7vOVK5IQQNm7h0qfAzQCwelegTZmEebdaOYigstrehb__RnEmiJUsWpbemO1W7PwYhe1k-ldQyjtY9-rFNJawkodmt7T1ZCU091HEiMdUoecALPt4HLV7YGpchxGl_1_EP2MdHoaE/w300-h400/20231005_173910.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La pêche s'en est allée</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj51kv91jd-8WJLmU2JVkRvqGgXUBkHzgNeQOtAMDP4wcG5HSXqfVlHRtedp4Zl-9hFOv_1WnaLVh3lHK_ufbQ_21gaPXTYydAOPNKrCY5fERBnnfpPWihaU3sTJUsfdydlipc9k7TtBx8IzQBWX7Z4AQNTAEM69_mdWwtDbC-faQWCiS8M9oIK7M7DeqI/s800/20231005_173918.jpg" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj51kv91jd-8WJLmU2JVkRvqGgXUBkHzgNeQOtAMDP4wcG5HSXqfVlHRtedp4Zl-9hFOv_1WnaLVh3lHK_ufbQ_21gaPXTYydAOPNKrCY5fERBnnfpPWihaU3sTJUsfdydlipc9k7TtBx8IzQBWX7Z4AQNTAEM69_mdWwtDbC-faQWCiS8M9oIK7M7DeqI/w300-h400/20231005_173918.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mon "dortoir" sur quai</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><span><br /></span><p></p><p><span>Agrippé à la falaise, le village escaliers n'invite guère le touriste à s'épuiser, la vie est en bas, le bar, le port, la "piscine d'eau de mer", soit le port, car de plage, il n'y en pas, les rochers au delà des murailles portuaires que les tempêtes franchissent d'un bond. Le Elantxobe du haut, accessible en auto est moins pittoresque, bars, restau, terrain de sport, petite ville sans charme . Et celui du milieu ? Ah celui du milieu...qui y use ses genoux, comme je l'ai fait, ne peut qu'y revenir, sans cesse. Mais c'est un autre récit, peut être ? Celui des 1000 marches. </span></p><p><span>Ou plus, ou tant qu'on veut, jusqu'à en avoir des courbatures aux mollets le lendemain. Non je ne plaisante pas !</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><b>En chiffres</b></span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Distance : 6 km dont 4.2 dans la rando proprement dite</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Dénivelé environ 200 m</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Balisage jaune pour l'aller (cimetière) et rouge et blanc pour retour sur le village</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Ere bien chaussé surtout si le temps est humide (roche très glissante)</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><br /></span></p><p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifqYX_g8R4IJfToA2r_YhVsHaqvFRFhLU8VjXk8Yr5VqmNOItr2I0aKiEuhwGjoVxmLXm_5jNoSiboKMqbreab6BLKGtglAZJJLelgj0FQbQUlX9Wq7Z1Ft6w1XGB-_2JwFOt7_N5aAJk6QZUbf3R_6DoH6xlY5U-D6hI7zN-up64kqhAL10gmVVMvTM4/s936/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-10-12%20141309.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="603" data-original-width="936" height="258" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifqYX_g8R4IJfToA2r_YhVsHaqvFRFhLU8VjXk8Yr5VqmNOItr2I0aKiEuhwGjoVxmLXm_5jNoSiboKMqbreab6BLKGtglAZJJLelgj0FQbQUlX9Wq7Z1Ft6w1XGB-_2JwFOt7_N5aAJk6QZUbf3R_6DoH6xlY5U-D6hI7zN-up64kqhAL10gmVVMvTM4/w400-h258/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-10-12%20141309.png" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Trajet approximatif</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7S3Pu28917GIeE0a0h2N8YrHY8wPHWZQo3WKibjuCoEb9tBUL4x-GJHyekE480oXx-nLTD842Zhl5AUjXJGZYTZ7rpqM7uX9Da47TjrqfeIxRnHL-cay3u7HLxPqn2nv9wTgcY8Zq3_EeIyruxwNN6p3SEPlbb9H4eV6IYVWOd7nzDsqr7XHW5c4h9Wc/s669/5463bf482194ffe3-09387.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="550" data-original-width="669" height="329" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7S3Pu28917GIeE0a0h2N8YrHY8wPHWZQo3WKibjuCoEb9tBUL4x-GJHyekE480oXx-nLTD842Zhl5AUjXJGZYTZ7rpqM7uX9Da47TjrqfeIxRnHL-cay3u7HLxPqn2nv9wTgcY8Zq3_EeIyruxwNN6p3SEPlbb9H4eV6IYVWOd7nzDsqr7XHW5c4h9Wc/w400-h329/5463bf482194ffe3-09387.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Situation du Cap proche de Bilbao</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><br /></span></p>Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-63358623782842940982023-10-03T22:34:00.001+03:002023-10-15T21:46:50.119+03:00Py - 66- La boucle du Pas de la Rotja<p>Après une période relativement éprouvante, je reprends le chemin de la montagne, sagement, juste pour renouer le contact avec la forêt, l'eau, la terre et le roc. Pas "d'exploit sportif", pas d'escalade, pas de hors sentier, au programme, juste suivre sagement une boucle qui permet de franchir la jolie rivière nommée Rotja, départ et arrivée à Py, un classique.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibpNyYOqBgiirCXqHoRAdquQwv10VhgOOAf_DOl8zy6XdptMvPevUYtADDUXAJ32toJ7rOY8Mi75YtftUPa-x_yQsI4-JDHx6mORn6_bX6VB4ca7WbfCYa9b1M90IcDOCWO6QRUuFvly9wJo7MZF4WrnPXvPqJWOLFKPdquHk4SNHxHNObaWu0ukwSDYw/s800/P1130760.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibpNyYOqBgiirCXqHoRAdquQwv10VhgOOAf_DOl8zy6XdptMvPevUYtADDUXAJ32toJ7rOY8Mi75YtftUPa-x_yQsI4-JDHx6mORn6_bX6VB4ca7WbfCYa9b1M90IcDOCWO6QRUuFvly9wJo7MZF4WrnPXvPqJWOLFKPdquHk4SNHxHNObaWu0ukwSDYw/w400-h300/P1130760.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Secteur du Pas de la Rotja</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Effectivement je me sens sereine et en forme : je connais une partie du trajet sur chaque rive, je connais les environs visités lors de mes précédentes sorties, je sais le décor caché, les anciennes bergeries ou cortals et leurs cabanes, j'ai un regard interne étendu alors que mes pas foulent le chemin très souvent empierré. Tout n'est que lumière balbutiante, oiseaux étonnés, rumeur de torrent et silence ambiant. Une lune bleutée étincelle dans un ciel pur et les sommets se dorent au soleil, assurément la journée sera belle.</p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9vOMxw9HZqQU4iXixswX-Hh6rWBLjggTu8urCfH0pYwdkX6E5dr4e12UvtwXYHBItzW2vBytM9Mvc_OTrz0sJ5emUOkVOqRAgPYUziXPJ_T7Q8VUgVaKZhHq7n_6mAWTC7fKNF6IHXit_CNfFYnNBQmNWXr5FpoD3hyphenhyphenUkXAlUoTi6-6cddl8FGJf32JY/s800/P1130693.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9vOMxw9HZqQU4iXixswX-Hh6rWBLjggTu8urCfH0pYwdkX6E5dr4e12UvtwXYHBItzW2vBytM9Mvc_OTrz0sJ5emUOkVOqRAgPYUziXPJ_T7Q8VUgVaKZhHq7n_6mAWTC7fKNF6IHXit_CNfFYnNBQmNWXr5FpoD3hyphenhyphenUkXAlUoTi6-6cddl8FGJf32JY/s320/P1130693.JPG" width="320" /></a></p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimoBDXvzyPx7cC5KKYzjtifOpN2kGMcgu_mLO1zLeldMyXKtU7XtH5NrGFyfJD6EV3L6KivgUGWZji0PYhPPiETthaNu6nYXVZ974Nk7T5UMSPhuKNcPr2dBQDG8eH0wWNa-rWa0zKH4rrFCkghGTBdQTaIN8k2oPdp7mWDP-tP0jTH1izh-N1dKIDHAI/s800/P1130695.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimoBDXvzyPx7cC5KKYzjtifOpN2kGMcgu_mLO1zLeldMyXKtU7XtH5NrGFyfJD6EV3L6KivgUGWZji0PYhPPiETthaNu6nYXVZ974Nk7T5UMSPhuKNcPr2dBQDG8eH0wWNa-rWa0zKH4rrFCkghGTBdQTaIN8k2oPdp7mWDP-tP0jTH1izh-N1dKIDHAI/s320/P1130695.JPG" width="320" /></a></p><p>Me révèlera t'elle des surprises ? Pourquoi pas ? Un cèpe, peut être mais le sol est si sec...Pour l'heure, je marche d'un bon pas, le paysage est familier, l'automne ne sera pas beau cette année, tout est trop brûlé.</p><p>Les premières ruines de Cantapoc ont succédé aux pavés, aux murs solides et aux terrasses plongeant vertigineusement vers le torrent.</p><p>A travers la forêt se dévoilent des falaises, la rivière, les lointains familiers ou non, les saignées des affluents et la<span> chevelure sans fin des arbres revêtant des reliefs escarpés.</span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBBZcOjESD-qo4Eilm17xPhNopZiwVCx2OytOF5KoAjZsa3hkQDVkVw1AvSFz9kF2XL-PIfWPXTI0MJUpak4gVNIxgzSzkOd1PP2P-lHi_iPMc2HR7fT_1HEGsVpaxmdED9ZjoPwxRmEKZzx4vUOAO12HgTyVwqZ1VoHYOEWpHJnD_he8H3Ydlp48mPSI/s800/P1130698.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBBZcOjESD-qo4Eilm17xPhNopZiwVCx2OytOF5KoAjZsa3hkQDVkVw1AvSFz9kF2XL-PIfWPXTI0MJUpak4gVNIxgzSzkOd1PP2P-lHi_iPMc2HR7fT_1HEGsVpaxmdED9ZjoPwxRmEKZzx4vUOAO12HgTyVwqZ1VoHYOEWpHJnD_he8H3Ydlp48mPSI/w400-h300/P1130698.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les Aiguilles</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span><br /></span><p></p><p><span>Cantapoc et son joli nom dépassé, voilà le ruisseau chantant des Salettes et la remontée abrupte dans une terre noire et riche dont on emplirait son jardin .</span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnUAvkPhaKSzr3-qW4YRsEkrlMfXl5a1i1XUQiOnkRjNFV4xetA6nXaYlp7a-IljCKNZxGL8LINs7mVAlCv1TP1YGySmtYZpwqPv34ccu2rs_J7v2mZW-orM32dVamQ7IOKAYNbBqypOyzU5XxbosMorr2L5euvNUJAc0jgkGj5J24tcD70GT_j6caGuA/s800/P1130705.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnUAvkPhaKSzr3-qW4YRsEkrlMfXl5a1i1XUQiOnkRjNFV4xetA6nXaYlp7a-IljCKNZxGL8LINs7mVAlCv1TP1YGySmtYZpwqPv34ccu2rs_J7v2mZW-orM32dVamQ7IOKAYNbBqypOyzU5XxbosMorr2L5euvNUJAc0jgkGj5J24tcD70GT_j6caGuA/w400-h300/P1130705.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ruisseau de Salettes</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p><p><span>Voici le carrefour de sentiers et la nouveauté pour moi : direction le pas de la Rotja ou passage de la rivière que j'imagine sur une confortable passerelle. J'ai parcouru 3.5 km et pris seulement 300 m de dénivelé.</span></p><p><span>Je fouille du regard les sous bois, prête à emplir mon sac...rien; seule une armée de jeunes coulemelles (ou lépiotes élevées) emplira mon regard. C'est bon aussi, grillé, à l'huile d'olive.</span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVA_99JdnuAUCVwZvRZAavOTSP0IKbfz5uqRVb1Rlb9OTmO_gGTwWXcEa6ekVuZRS1cKls7eusFen-jaUhszslgGwJWrOjELYzSbvLu3c-W41W1P5ETHtbaFIYd1X9SEbl5C1JnifSMb7UdOza8xBmsHgz5gnjnQ1g57fQHxsIqtvyYN6lA0Hv1ZbAhrw/s800/P1130720.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVA_99JdnuAUCVwZvRZAavOTSP0IKbfz5uqRVb1Rlb9OTmO_gGTwWXcEa6ekVuZRS1cKls7eusFen-jaUhszslgGwJWrOjELYzSbvLu3c-W41W1P5ETHtbaFIYd1X9SEbl5C1JnifSMb7UdOza8xBmsHgz5gnjnQ1g57fQHxsIqtvyYN6lA0Hv1ZbAhrw/w300-h400/P1130720.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p><p><span>Bien sûr un nouveau parcours est attrayant, on imagine plein de nouveautés, même dans un paysage si peu ouvert et seules couleurs, lumières, rumeurs de torrents seront au rendez vous, enfin presque !</span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXFA2owt8SpHyLLFhzluKnLW_U4hqo_iustHhgvfYwCVk5gT8KyA4cIF2453WTCXOMsffZA5mElaUxOgiU4ZuTw7X4RsVVRDfw22_Jk18ve-IuvfPNCR8zh1e_lRVvu6Ebd5rsFpFTK6Z-bNlkMOWmNYtYej12hcjXwspOZHl-vV-17-dPFkGwW5-IfgU/s800/P1130753.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXFA2owt8SpHyLLFhzluKnLW_U4hqo_iustHhgvfYwCVk5gT8KyA4cIF2453WTCXOMsffZA5mElaUxOgiU4ZuTw7X4RsVVRDfw22_Jk18ve-IuvfPNCR8zh1e_lRVvu6Ebd5rsFpFTK6Z-bNlkMOWmNYtYej12hcjXwspOZHl-vV-17-dPFkGwW5-IfgU/w640-h480/P1130753.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br /><span><br /></span><p></p><p><span>Car j'espère quelques ruines, pour compléter ma collection.</span></p><p><span>Et cela ne tarde pas. Voici la<b> Cabane du Roc de Madrona</b> (1309 m , 3.92 km) qui jouxte un cortal à la classique construction. la nouveauté commence là; il est difficile dans l'épaisseur de ces forêts d'imaginer le paysage voilà 100 ans. Dans ce décor mon imagination peine, et peinera longtemps.</span></p><p><span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgYOpElN6JOoJnDDsqqTLpOB9RwJy0tEok0pmYzT3vNO526dWKLncqRJSPdyDZwxGqqBSnJjeQVMToHsvA3R-B_jf8F1apm_3PBXXJn_g5_yi495uw4P6axMAI94SFO-ckJIPBjcyYGClq8ecpKqquzs10Kh-1vJslLxu4fiz7mlSHfRujeGUYQhCd4bs/s800/P1130708.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgYOpElN6JOoJnDDsqqTLpOB9RwJy0tEok0pmYzT3vNO526dWKLncqRJSPdyDZwxGqqBSnJjeQVMToHsvA3R-B_jf8F1apm_3PBXXJn_g5_yi495uw4P6axMAI94SFO-ckJIPBjcyYGClq8ecpKqquzs10Kh-1vJslLxu4fiz7mlSHfRujeGUYQhCd4bs/w400-h300/P1130708.JPG" width="400" /></a></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEwIg7lyPk2XQgqyQ6FfATrqOEZmaVZ8XZ2XWdp6mB8kaiU_P4Idm4YbdCTFgjYUfH9M7xTrNl6fMPUXrhjF1GDAxSnAy8E650tFf1mnRNsdWWPRqILOR-mNhdlCEjdPLnCO9xBBKfILVg8ce33rRRrCxK8etvr8V05x-Xdbtbzue4nudl7ByLn7VdzDA/s800/P1130711.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEwIg7lyPk2XQgqyQ6FfATrqOEZmaVZ8XZ2XWdp6mB8kaiU_P4Idm4YbdCTFgjYUfH9M7xTrNl6fMPUXrhjF1GDAxSnAy8E650tFf1mnRNsdWWPRqILOR-mNhdlCEjdPLnCO9xBBKfILVg8ce33rRRrCxK8etvr8V05x-Xdbtbzue4nudl7ByLn7VdzDA/w400-h300/P1130711.JPG" width="400" /></a></span></p><p><span>Un peu plus loin, 1392 m, en contrebas du sentier, deux ruines de cortals presque voisins sont flanquées d'une cabane nommée de Puxart, toute ruinée. Quelques belles échappées sur un point de vue escarpé permettent de penser qu'autrefois le décor était monumental.</span></p><p><span>Le secteur se nomme Cobertorat.</span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfCTG7yxVWWjATNdvLPoaqmKwDvB9-Df-F08oRugS9Fro4r6AKZ7VCoomeWVMhIbncIUejMg8qeHLnXViYfhfCcPa3XBGSPTXL2gb0Ahf3H644Ox4ogFhQIFPhQ55NpmDGvmgJLw0YXyZxbB_LRDunwhgX61K5VqiVfcJNP2e8PfdZTcBBg9Cc7UiEJIY/s800/P1130732.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfCTG7yxVWWjATNdvLPoaqmKwDvB9-Df-F08oRugS9Fro4r6AKZ7VCoomeWVMhIbncIUejMg8qeHLnXViYfhfCcPa3XBGSPTXL2gb0Ahf3H644Ox4ogFhQIFPhQ55NpmDGvmgJLw0YXyZxbB_LRDunwhgX61K5VqiVfcJNP2e8PfdZTcBBg9Cc7UiEJIY/w400-h300/P1130732.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjttHbjhJulAHnaaWePxaAba0WR5KV6dOazIe5qAJin17s8PzSn2KqalBhf5K4LvgMjgVVn7i9RqOMJRwKpmVctX0AkwK2d6Jh71KFq6Ng68MY39r_6b9_qWettPsVP90ogN5pKqOHiBftaFX5yR-VbHz6AQaSMnGrVH7pEkX6doa67VXPUwEpwczx0ruk/s800/P1130741.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjttHbjhJulAHnaaWePxaAba0WR5KV6dOazIe5qAJin17s8PzSn2KqalBhf5K4LvgMjgVVn7i9RqOMJRwKpmVctX0AkwK2d6Jh71KFq6Ng68MY39r_6b9_qWettPsVP90ogN5pKqOHiBftaFX5yR-VbHz6AQaSMnGrVH7pEkX6doa67VXPUwEpwczx0ruk/w640-h480/P1130741.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Façade revue et corrigée</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p><span>La construction des cortals est aussi intéressante : accolés à des aiguilles ou à des rocs plutôt en boules, le matériau servait toujours de point d'appui : économie et efficacité.</span></p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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Celle ci, qu'annonçait un paysage de murettes est adossée à un long rocher bien lisse et la fenêtre recevant le foin est presque appuyée au rocher; ce dernier servait il de plan incliné pour conduire l'herbe au fenil ? Dans ce cas, ce serait un bien ingénieux système !</span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8JOj0_pMEfGWuxT-6NyR51lnMFfTGPucyippofruBd3ZbBNc-nFqXbuDQXU79jTtWQMsXvG3PdCpcaWb-6Hgh1YrBj_XWPX6JNgPjYDpvJUwCKAXjCnNW7ZpgoeP3ykS0LUqFT87WPBd4AIPFJ82Folctk-MFHFoOYQJWYdQtVa62cKysFy8v1esHk1I/s800/P1130722.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8JOj0_pMEfGWuxT-6NyR51lnMFfTGPucyippofruBd3ZbBNc-nFqXbuDQXU79jTtWQMsXvG3PdCpcaWb-6Hgh1YrBj_XWPX6JNgPjYDpvJUwCKAXjCnNW7ZpgoeP3ykS0LUqFT87WPBd4AIPFJ82Folctk-MFHFoOYQJWYdQtVa62cKysFy8v1esHk1I/w640-h480/P1130722.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Rocher ou plan incliné ? Les deux</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span><br /></span><p></p><p><span>Ils ne sont pas tous visibles, ces vestiges du passé, rarement au bord du chemin et même mon oeil exercé ne les devine pas mais pour une fois le GPS sera mon allié, me conduisant de façon sûre à la ruine, dans un parcours sportif ou rocambolesque.</span></p><p><span>Ainsi, après avoir trouvé une ruine flanquée de terrasses bien nettoyées, un énorme sapin logeant sur le site, d'où on voit le décor de l'autre rive que je connais si bien, je vais à la recherche, en contrebas du sentier du petit carré servant de symbole. </span></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKZjgnvhDABC06go6xta_pEXE5iY2K38-WHGBwe4WqWOQ5r8AhdNn_89U0Pzx0ZaicY9zNy0xKyD4lff5iQjhkaJRJ1bcWicIUwKmdI49Pl1pHzeZQletwXKxmxHOA5pI1eZ7Upnn2q2_Z2AYu0XLYo0szQ_SYPBrId99HffUf9bEmzQ0wTad6X4x2GzQ/s800/P1130755-001.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKZjgnvhDABC06go6xta_pEXE5iY2K38-WHGBwe4WqWOQ5r8AhdNn_89U0Pzx0ZaicY9zNy0xKyD4lff5iQjhkaJRJ1bcWicIUwKmdI49Pl1pHzeZQletwXKxmxHOA5pI1eZ7Upnn2q2_Z2AYu0XLYo0szQ_SYPBrId99HffUf9bEmzQ0wTad6X4x2GzQ/w400-h300/P1130755-001.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZz1JvtGqSQnZk_XmpJvQXy2zii9TsbUsuU0Zvff6rsFntiw6eDRXTp0nsUfukCKy29iEbsVXNCKKqCSZMqorpNgzztyke-_Z6FMFbAoX8sfN2zprPolIbOVS2QXmnlwSAwm2poNQBVnvxTVlEwztldz9Mlx0F4GV8nfytqM4pVnaY_O3XFllc0K5XGGQ/s800/P1130837.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZz1JvtGqSQnZk_XmpJvQXy2zii9TsbUsuU0Zvff6rsFntiw6eDRXTp0nsUfukCKy29iEbsVXNCKKqCSZMqorpNgzztyke-_Z6FMFbAoX8sfN2zprPolIbOVS2QXmnlwSAwm2poNQBVnvxTVlEwztldz9Mlx0F4GV8nfytqM4pVnaY_O3XFllc0K5XGGQ/w640-h480/P1130837.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">le site vu depuis la rive opposée : très boisé</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg79ITPWn-xVUuVPZizHN8Fy2kaLRI5u0LjUkq-lb58Pxh5wwxiMn8tXXg73y1B0QFcfZq9J1qR-nd935Vf__RpQZ6fXYrOCBcNgxpmRVRpb0DxraKfi33ccYAuTa_9GtuPvZ5-1U15YE8CIf_0sTmzCp6BFxcA6cSPop-wKAOYwYhFWSItWwT63TRarZU/s800/P1130757.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg79ITPWn-xVUuVPZizHN8Fy2kaLRI5u0LjUkq-lb58Pxh5wwxiMn8tXXg73y1B0QFcfZq9J1qR-nd935Vf__RpQZ6fXYrOCBcNgxpmRVRpb0DxraKfi33ccYAuTa_9GtuPvZ5-1U15YE8CIf_0sTmzCp6BFxcA6cSPop-wKAOYwYhFWSItWwT63TRarZU/w400-h300/P1130757.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Juste en face...dans le lointain,</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLpGG2YzAqKwgLRCqo0ISVIjiVHTVFla4FbNuQU3Dgl6KEICkVy8pTRkAUPFrEjepZLNHB9kYekaJrjMDx_36sebyCNVlsWAYAXYrwPvJpebruydLLUaJnYNIUTbnaJfWb4JGdHJRB2zhaVSwoxuYFE1S9OMeaX3lo2Zz52TfjLttdKrlj6XpWLlwFEDA/s800/P1130761.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLpGG2YzAqKwgLRCqo0ISVIjiVHTVFla4FbNuQU3Dgl6KEICkVy8pTRkAUPFrEjepZLNHB9kYekaJrjMDx_36sebyCNVlsWAYAXYrwPvJpebruydLLUaJnYNIUTbnaJfWb4JGdHJRB2zhaVSwoxuYFE1S9OMeaX3lo2Zz52TfjLttdKrlj6XpWLlwFEDA/w400-h300/P1130761.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">...se trouvent mes lieux de prédilection</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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De manière peu classique. Au pied d'un promontoire rocheux, un tas de terre noire évoque les tas d'immondices que rejetaient sur le terrain les habitants. Surprise, je lève les yeux, et accroché au rocher, comme un château fort, se trouve un mur de pierre blonde. J'escalade et me trouve sur un cortal haut perché, quasi inclus dans la falaise, je ne verrai pas l'entrée mais pour m'en extirper, ce sera soit escalade soit désescalade !</span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5CSfirhlCOmq0OeW8yrAysUvB_R5GnvMAc_vD8N7SifbrlDjMa4MuLRZycWgwD5JIv2LvuWQoKZ_9HPlBytrPpeL0tWRP8BLl0ZvXpPleY2-QPRfnrfyLzND24sR4pxVUF42QOMEZ2j4GYJ-ZHpA7nAA-NedDzVsmxchpK0afA73qX5HSaLbLPz-Babs/s800/P1130776.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5CSfirhlCOmq0OeW8yrAysUvB_R5GnvMAc_vD8N7SifbrlDjMa4MuLRZycWgwD5JIv2LvuWQoKZ_9HPlBytrPpeL0tWRP8BLl0ZvXpPleY2-QPRfnrfyLzND24sR4pxVUF42QOMEZ2j4GYJ-ZHpA7nAA-NedDzVsmxchpK0afA73qX5HSaLbLPz-Babs/w400-h300/P1130776.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Cortal Pideill</td></tr></tbody></table><p></p><p><br /></p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4waD3kq0SouXD2aj5dZI_ZdHgFGb3oyDeiUt4INk_lvBgB4ZPCLP7udj-XhnDtQ4MWqRRHQrm7oFilVW55aOowCQNMmXEbka98r5b7QKQKGUrK1Ayaswm539t25Jqztut-79y8tOvFt3HMQtsIB3K9nEYdsv0i3xdkFETuStb7CiPa9jzcKoZuGb2lrQ/s800/P1130796.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4waD3kq0SouXD2aj5dZI_ZdHgFGb3oyDeiUt4INk_lvBgB4ZPCLP7udj-XhnDtQ4MWqRRHQrm7oFilVW55aOowCQNMmXEbka98r5b7QKQKGUrK1Ayaswm539t25Jqztut-79y8tOvFt3HMQtsIB3K9nEYdsv0i3xdkFETuStb7CiPa9jzcKoZuGb2lrQ/w640-h480/P1130796.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Des rochers partout</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span><br /></span><p></p><p><span> Il est bâti sur une barre rocheuse monumentale, une vraie exception. Je reviens sur le sentier, me promettant de retourner ici et de redescendre (ou essayer) jusqu'à la Rotja : ce sera chaud, mais je veux voir jusqu'où allait la vaillance la ténacité de ces bâtisseurs de terrasses.</span></p><p><span>Jusqu'au Pas de la Rotja qu'annonce une belle hêtraie et un cours d'eau bondissant, j'aurai rencontré une belle série de bâtiments.</span></p><p><span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzJOzpefEEo0swatI8goIWBrqTpnOvn2vVkqvkC77SdL8VIlVtT8YvmMnPA6pd_x25i2O0VDDLJPqpc_HjUXEobeUlbsfH7jrzbbhrYoGN9x-JI3WOhU5QK7rvkvy4ZqqPu6s7Aputw2eVV_zN8SJyuuKVSJVcy59lDxyofFF1hz-woIfcQmgh9BEdq2U/s800/P1130802.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzJOzpefEEo0swatI8goIWBrqTpnOvn2vVkqvkC77SdL8VIlVtT8YvmMnPA6pd_x25i2O0VDDLJPqpc_HjUXEobeUlbsfH7jrzbbhrYoGN9x-JI3WOhU5QK7rvkvy4ZqqPu6s7Aputw2eVV_zN8SJyuuKVSJVcy59lDxyofFF1hz-woIfcQmgh9BEdq2U/w640-h480/P1130802.JPG" width="640" /></a></span></div><p><span><br /></span></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBg1GGAY1eEDsYxBovljtsFHa5fKrDveohx69XuhyIT7Z1mSgCmvF0e2GR9XJmU8YMxmNFxCAtGSuycN2owY43f9JD6-UF_dW2HWMgPZRqEWCyRdfVvMOtRza5s-EgpUXqkhVaUxBboknCaa1B9bojgjeLoqqptpkIvWKMCaXX9j6MtqdnQeSUJVemWN8/s800/P1130801.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBg1GGAY1eEDsYxBovljtsFHa5fKrDveohx69XuhyIT7Z1mSgCmvF0e2GR9XJmU8YMxmNFxCAtGSuycN2owY43f9JD6-UF_dW2HWMgPZRqEWCyRdfVvMOtRza5s-EgpUXqkhVaUxBboknCaa1B9bojgjeLoqqptpkIvWKMCaXX9j6MtqdnQeSUJVemWN8/w300-h400/P1130801.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Affluent de la Rotja, ravin de <br />Sola del Pomer</td></tr></tbody></table><span><br /></span><p></p><p><span>Le Pas de la Rotja (1500m, 8.8 km) n'a aucune passerelle, c'est les pieds dans l'eau glacée que se franchit le torrent plutôt "maigre". Aux hautes eaux, c'est risqué voire impossible.</span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdoY8wzGbO7eFfiQAikB5o7HRjvbGQ76UxI9Ydk79UCXRI8WterOMuQqQAmQF9b5es31ayC2H8mqVNVtKnFNpgQOfqnmvb138z-geqqroEFlCDcH2uURQL5RPm-o6Md1QA1wA8k17ln1e967-jeNXJlD__AiR-_YEsGWUj1FBget0fpK9LoI3pgJof9Cs/s800/P1130804.JPG" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdoY8wzGbO7eFfiQAikB5o7HRjvbGQ76UxI9Ydk79UCXRI8WterOMuQqQAmQF9b5es31ayC2H8mqVNVtKnFNpgQOfqnmvb138z-geqqroEFlCDcH2uURQL5RPm-o6Md1QA1wA8k17ln1e967-jeNXJlD__AiR-_YEsGWUj1FBget0fpK9LoI3pgJof9Cs/w300-h400/P1130804.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8OETyNf11EQgTKSuVxjh4AtVvBjZroyDWDVrmsyJWGuuSf1MecDSkYxjiYXaLi4jyawRdD0LFxVNngYONIyiR4qX6rLMWFVPYLq5I9CdKyFNFkS-tu7QdN0hAh_UhI0SkIPHltOJfvWZorFi8-pkAqNQo-r6LqzAg8X_gT91eJEjLSEWDKOA9BpaX1yQ/s800/P1130805.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8OETyNf11EQgTKSuVxjh4AtVvBjZroyDWDVrmsyJWGuuSf1MecDSkYxjiYXaLi4jyawRdD0LFxVNngYONIyiR4qX6rLMWFVPYLq5I9CdKyFNFkS-tu7QdN0hAh_UhI0SkIPHltOJfvWZorFi8-pkAqNQo-r6LqzAg8X_gT91eJEjLSEWDKOA9BpaX1yQ/w300-h400/P1130805.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Pas de la Rotja : 1500 m</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2J_XhkR2-8wqdU3aeBsTXXQPLkeNF9dk6_bA0N6bMLBr1OClKbjD2MyYBfsFIkFv-5YCOPcNF55s8J1nhmP2jcDB-EDAt7WYjGMFWIjPe4V7ErjEVeP242SaaLWO2pO-Saf1kegkTsUI_V_djEWxLE8cBAwRu6n9WIHXUVrjpbvQ2jsZ_VIrcOBlPs80/s800/P1130808.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2J_XhkR2-8wqdU3aeBsTXXQPLkeNF9dk6_bA0N6bMLBr1OClKbjD2MyYBfsFIkFv-5YCOPcNF55s8J1nhmP2jcDB-EDAt7WYjGMFWIjPe4V7ErjEVeP242SaaLWO2pO-Saf1kegkTsUI_V_djEWxLE8cBAwRu6n9WIHXUVrjpbvQ2jsZ_VIrcOBlPs80/w400-h300/P1130808.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Glacée, la Rotja</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span><br /></span><p></p><p><span>A présent m'attend un retour que je sais long; ce ne sera pas vraiment fastidieux : un véritable chemin muletier, construit par l'homme, les bûcherons, je pense, va me conduire sur plus de 7 km jusqu'au village. Une succession de déclivités, une alternance de ruisseaux, de sous bois frais de hêtres et de falaises surchauffées à la végétation étique, sans constructions, sans terrasses, sans traces de vie hormis celle des bûcherons. Dans des pentes impressionnantes ! </span></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga55Sr2wCZjatHWIcDQQABh71TL5EHX5N7AaeEmxBhsZBRF3QVmrj6XPEGfV083ACGTibtQ-ZeN-JaKT5XpFvxkzXHshDXf7c-9-hUcCUVaUhk7jRlLnsYgHt-OQ9y-WywHRJEZ_Kje8qUydnNosJavUeAstMv8iUB7iaekjPW6X7rNvXSF2I4KuWLoZM/s800/P1130815.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga55Sr2wCZjatHWIcDQQABh71TL5EHX5N7AaeEmxBhsZBRF3QVmrj6XPEGfV083ACGTibtQ-ZeN-JaKT5XpFvxkzXHshDXf7c-9-hUcCUVaUhk7jRlLnsYgHt-OQ9y-WywHRJEZ_Kje8qUydnNosJavUeAstMv8iUB7iaekjPW6X7rNvXSF2I4KuWLoZM/w640-h480/P1130815.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYrPJfhDynHrLGgsuq7orG8Qondf99g-wzbCLCBMdiO41Wd2gl1luw9nKcM-PiL3WbYhxLY4R9kQs28oI8hwViCva0QpJ0CxHp_rPt50yS1yuDp-cnEWTk7TrnNPEe3b-mh2LhcSkvrJnpSrjWLfvFm5U258ZRimF9iS45IQSQzdcmMyzwo6droqif5Tc/s800/P1130816.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3Bl4sgZ23TSJy5yFhCplX003TrQDuBMeDIAerliodq-yuXv7xcsmLXyc1-eWSAFe9bsHuDcXIfgtpfgesSiXx8prPStJUfzExPhnVoeEiNEO5Hs2oUFxsPG3hw3XNBXfTS9832qBv1ZhTbyzJwrs1tSkxbVpJ-2prn8PGOti0HIHOCIQv2hubzxTSUIQ/s800/P1130844.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3Bl4sgZ23TSJy5yFhCplX003TrQDuBMeDIAerliodq-yuXv7xcsmLXyc1-eWSAFe9bsHuDcXIfgtpfgesSiXx8prPStJUfzExPhnVoeEiNEO5Hs2oUFxsPG3hw3XNBXfTS9832qBv1ZhTbyzJwrs1tSkxbVpJ-2prn8PGOti0HIHOCIQv2hubzxTSUIQ/w300-h400/P1130844.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ruines et sentier</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span><br /></span><p></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span>Le chemin du Mal Sola file vers des ailleurs magnifiques que je connais, et Py, étalé au soleil dans sa robe rouge et blanche m'attend les bras ouverts, car à Py il se trouve toujours un instant de convivialité.</span></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaiiVbdCjGQvOM8-D3sOdgdbNcDRNEOcDnN8Xf2KN6DHPqApVaDH0mpe0m9Uo45_QAtqVXjxk8wmAEweuxY7B-R31YY117OcpLwAUS10s5xP052oC5n3BoTWdS-dH80DEgvTRIb8DZFe3V_Qn7CMjMh47PEeJyRx7f-6XOGqjRi002kedrS_fz_CyqDDY/s800/P1130849.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaiiVbdCjGQvOM8-D3sOdgdbNcDRNEOcDnN8Xf2KN6DHPqApVaDH0mpe0m9Uo45_QAtqVXjxk8wmAEweuxY7B-R31YY117OcpLwAUS10s5xP052oC5n3BoTWdS-dH80DEgvTRIb8DZFe3V_Qn7CMjMh47PEeJyRx7f-6XOGqjRi002kedrS_fz_CyqDDY/w640-h480/P1130849.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Py dans son décor</td></tr></tbody></table><p></p><p><br /></p><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibDvMMGj39XqD2uahD04CJLtEivazS_5whfhUwZTcgwFlaOco0VXvbVdAVMzf4Jkql_jy58CLLfqdFcHNArrhv-WmpOWeup-hYP-T8x-wm8jqgcRdq_m8UjNxIepnH1EfVz2v5vlAKCAPK99k4tbPDtsfBjcCDMmRweBX8-oRLB9uQwIE31jt3idq0CXA/s800/P1130850.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibDvMMGj39XqD2uahD04CJLtEivazS_5whfhUwZTcgwFlaOco0VXvbVdAVMzf4Jkql_jy58CLLfqdFcHNArrhv-WmpOWeup-hYP-T8x-wm8jqgcRdq_m8UjNxIepnH1EfVz2v5vlAKCAPK99k4tbPDtsfBjcCDMmRweBX8-oRLB9uQwIE31jt3idq0CXA/w400-h300/P1130850.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><b>En chiffres</b></span><p></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Distance : 15.9 km</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Dénivelé cumulé estimé : environ 900 m</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Temps de marche et de visites : 5 h 32</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">La route : 150 km AR</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><br /></span></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUfDTR17Glll5fAqYufyHAwu6a1aiqj4wlR76riCaT-jvCPocES58y3WKNXI0sYIAreW3BD1kB3hjSZfb7jrsDQNiSfC8aANiXxGutxrMehYZ2YgWoCw5iTh5-OxENydjF_qkuMqe0LocjCgCtXS1dfeq5XyOBMPRZttozIxHlT78vfQgDGORGz-6yBKQ/s748/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-10-03%20212502.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="748" data-original-width="500" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUfDTR17Glll5fAqYufyHAwu6a1aiqj4wlR76riCaT-jvCPocES58y3WKNXI0sYIAreW3BD1kB3hjSZfb7jrsDQNiSfC8aANiXxGutxrMehYZ2YgWoCw5iTh5-OxENydjF_qkuMqe0LocjCgCtXS1dfeq5XyOBMPRZttozIxHlT78vfQgDGORGz-6yBKQ/w428-h640/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-10-03%20212502.png" width="428" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le trajet</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><br /></span><p></p>Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-5705238109205448602023-09-13T08:44:00.004+03:002023-09-13T21:53:20.278+03:00Sport en Cambre<p><b> Le Cambre d' Ase</b> est un cirque glaciaire des Pyrénées Orientales, une muraille rocheuse en demi cercle, creusée de couloirs verticaux et profonds, emplis d'éboulis et de rochers coincés. Au pied de ces couloirs, le cirque est un dégueulis de rocs de tous calibres, nommés cônes de déjection, qui rejoignent un étalage de moraines, rocs encore plus gros et enchevêtrés qui cèdent finalement le pas au domaine skiable. Civilisé. Une ancienne cabane ouvre sa porte sur le cirque, à 2350 m d'altitude : mais que faisait on si haut dans cet univers de rocs ? </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7dXsixzOO0hJWN26x-FaN2rcmuL9F_pHzcEqFiZPar2dGqQalu0HRrQxMiLT0xjjeVLksJjHlDTbobzA9r3qQueTWkoDtWNjXrCl4x1-Ct09VxyuTE2SGLjtYkxkyk_dL_c3eEbC_WtiU5GtdyKYFDb3uuC9UwEqKObb3jQXxkxkSlcNDyE8gQbBpsUk/s800/P1130575.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7dXsixzOO0hJWN26x-FaN2rcmuL9F_pHzcEqFiZPar2dGqQalu0HRrQxMiLT0xjjeVLksJjHlDTbobzA9r3qQueTWkoDtWNjXrCl4x1-Ct09VxyuTE2SGLjtYkxkyk_dL_c3eEbC_WtiU5GtdyKYFDb3uuC9UwEqKObb3jQXxkxkSlcNDyE8gQbBpsUk/w400-h300/P1130575.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les couloirs depuis la cabane</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Inutile de dire que si on n'aime pas le caillou, c'est un site à fuir; et si on l'aime, on peut en avoir une surdose. En hiver par contre, le velours blanc gomme cet hideux empilement et fait le bonheur des alpinistes en tous genres. </p><p>J'ai fréquenté ce lieu en hiver, j'ai grimpé par deux fois le couloir du Vermicelle avec des amis, je me suis promenée en parois vertigineuses et glacées avec un guide. Je n'avais qu'une envie depuis longtemps, visiter le Vermicelle en été, ce qui ne fait pas partie des balades habituelles, personne ne fait ce type de choix. Pourquoi ? On va aller voir ça de près.</p><p>En ce dimanche de septembre, je quitte le parking de la station de ski d' Eyne, 1798 m, presque désert. Le sport estival est le VTT.</p><p>Je ne rencontre personne au cours de la montée : piste forestière, piste bleue qui mérite bien son nom, bleuie par les tiges de chardons, 3 km en tout, et enfin le sentier de 1.6 km, que je vais nommer "Côte pavée", lequel courant entre pente d'éboulis et moraine latérale, me conduit dans l'ombre de cette face nord jusqu'au coeur du cirque. Justement mon coeur cogne comme jamais, je dois le calmer sans cesse, je comprendrai à la descente...Je me dis "c'est la dernière, cette fois", mais non, la descente au retour me dira "ce que ça grimpait !!".</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdT8eiCU2fzS_LMWCszrW_2lhm3lGouip_WegNJFUAX_N0VvcpB9tRWCCCglY__i7hJFjLN1_R_yuie3LLv-4DHpBkAH6bazwUR-BPIMT1O-yr1wGZg8fBJJjHbKKbiEp3E8IN-Slg3_m-Q-j0w_j2FMOMYJ0_e4IKhTtrJuvhqgIjMdQIkviSLrFDff4/s800/P1130452.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdT8eiCU2fzS_LMWCszrW_2lhm3lGouip_WegNJFUAX_N0VvcpB9tRWCCCglY__i7hJFjLN1_R_yuie3LLv-4DHpBkAH6bazwUR-BPIMT1O-yr1wGZg8fBJJjHbKKbiEp3E8IN-Slg3_m-Q-j0w_j2FMOMYJ0_e4IKhTtrJuvhqgIjMdQIkviSLrFDff4/w640-h480/P1130452.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjifg8fVicd_MTcUVpMQl9HFocjmdrKzMY4J1MJvON7sN5aQm4FNZGS_QVqneY5fOMdcWFME8X6FLiBZHhJmmpSh5w1bnGxAGfCzOCw1YirUWCzr35Ogiw1VIS5Kww3MaoocStNtIpDnujGfCP8zTijy7ZaouSOUz7pUfz9aIVA-PtKy9JAC7kUclp6gCc/s800/P1130460.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjifg8fVicd_MTcUVpMQl9HFocjmdrKzMY4J1MJvON7sN5aQm4FNZGS_QVqneY5fOMdcWFME8X6FLiBZHhJmmpSh5w1bnGxAGfCzOCw1YirUWCzr35Ogiw1VIS5Kww3MaoocStNtIpDnujGfCP8zTijy7ZaouSOUz7pUfz9aIVA-PtKy9JAC7kUclp6gCc/w300-h400/P1130460.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Piste bleue</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZCfuYcgb4p_Wutn5dywZ3VRWxWQ3_OdsUugNo7LU1uyMJX5KyLltPFtkJCjpD3UDC81CLbFdTfTZ0OQM60KAHLPIXL55sYksHW27bqtGWx2oi2BNLx0DZPETKPNJFaHZFuYuuj0J4fU2-3lUxln12chbwUG8cjlJ4nXRyDahvRWlRrHcFsSlhBPdfVe8/s800/P1130465.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZCfuYcgb4p_Wutn5dywZ3VRWxWQ3_OdsUugNo7LU1uyMJX5KyLltPFtkJCjpD3UDC81CLbFdTfTZ0OQM60KAHLPIXL55sYksHW27bqtGWx2oi2BNLx0DZPETKPNJFaHZFuYuuj0J4fU2-3lUxln12chbwUG8cjlJ4nXRyDahvRWlRrHcFsSlhBPdfVe8/w400-h300/P1130465.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Côte pavée</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZcxz4Rp-gPWElt5Q7HqnlKEAlkbL9M93ZW9gTTEOONyFxgh09nwURaaR6DjZqeOIgXNMp3xZHjfKSRL03BbC-IT2qPgcMlXYc7fzHlIQKGtKfo5tT5gtLuwwouXGH-oq4BuwDFz5H0B4Ef69rUqYIGpck0AbpdQ3bK8M5juOF22qDy3lEDLq-cAex1V0/s800/P1130469.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZcxz4Rp-gPWElt5Q7HqnlKEAlkbL9M93ZW9gTTEOONyFxgh09nwURaaR6DjZqeOIgXNMp3xZHjfKSRL03BbC-IT2qPgcMlXYc7fzHlIQKGtKfo5tT5gtLuwwouXGH-oq4BuwDFz5H0B4Ef69rUqYIGpck0AbpdQ3bK8M5juOF22qDy3lEDLq-cAex1V0/w640-h480/P1130469.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Coeur de Cambre</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Je pense à mon voisin de parking en souriant. Camping car de luxe qui ne me fait pas rêver (je préfère mon vieux van style grimpeurs années 80), mais je souris en pensant au verre qu'il m'a offert hier soir, tout juste venu de l'autre côté de la frontière. S'il n'avait pas nommé le breuvage, j'eusse en vain associé cette pharmacie au vin qu'elle était censée être.</p><p>C'est un choc de voir se profiler la muraille blême, striée, ravinée, rongée, nue et dépouillée de son blanc manteau, austère et presque repoussante...mais je l'aime. </p><p><br /></p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhey2PIGGkML79RE42WCTjyyWVZHTf-Ye-LZjI-sKmVP306y8Os7MU4vV6DSLRtLQcF7fdycVTnV71v6nbb6Eq7Y9uTp4ljhf9TbtqMAwYpCoD7nRgDwt-DHaBGuRI7VQz7bIppcBNjN0fNIuqpGCINRwXifhkircf4o578jph_xYJNb0lZn2nbN_RRtck/s800/P1130453.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhey2PIGGkML79RE42WCTjyyWVZHTf-Ye-LZjI-sKmVP306y8Os7MU4vV6DSLRtLQcF7fdycVTnV71v6nbb6Eq7Y9uTp4ljhf9TbtqMAwYpCoD7nRgDwt-DHaBGuRI7VQz7bIppcBNjN0fNIuqpGCINRwXifhkircf4o578jph_xYJNb0lZn2nbN_RRtck/w640-h480/P1130453.JPG" width="640" /></a></p><p><br /></p><p>Mon sac est plein d'outils peu estivaux et mon but est de faire le tour du cirque, de cône en cône, en observant les couloirs, Eclair, Gigolo, Bougnagas, jusqu'au Grand Couloir devant me conduire au sommet. Le parcours n'est déjà pas banal, dans cet enchevêtrement de blocs. Mais comme je me connais, j'ai pris du matériel inutile pour ce projet là.</p><p><br /></p><p> </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpW4aSFVnk8qnRT7xPQZOx0L2Xiej-6TtJWJ2nLFn4ip2RQHEPwWIfwo9N_VaSQyTOsfO9MVjXmnUNW0z9UwbKgp1uot0-bNnq8o-A1dUailDHlFa3mKR0bJtKMra3qWz609soqEAg9jIgWJXbDS1h__iQRMoX46_YrHzzkADISeraTkY8fet3ASE-OtE/s800/P1130484.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpW4aSFVnk8qnRT7xPQZOx0L2Xiej-6TtJWJ2nLFn4ip2RQHEPwWIfwo9N_VaSQyTOsfO9MVjXmnUNW0z9UwbKgp1uot0-bNnq8o-A1dUailDHlFa3mKR0bJtKMra3qWz609soqEAg9jIgWJXbDS1h__iQRMoX46_YrHzzkADISeraTkY8fet3ASE-OtE/w300-h400/P1130484.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et un de ses voisins</td></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgU9WMA0cmePyA7GinM37_5UFxpkXuVDh-6ezxNt2qBT-chVsM90uS4QIFQXASh3kdh93rt8X_vLqVVR8JCXR1QTln4dB8A3kIjpdPkp2Hd08YIP0WuQZP_DzEZ2oxAlx3Zq360jkLWv4Ixo4Ov_AFr_o8D7BmbAEEdDnEXbvc5pukUbZTNsfZ6FuRJjXc/s800/P1130474.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgU9WMA0cmePyA7GinM37_5UFxpkXuVDh-6ezxNt2qBT-chVsM90uS4QIFQXASh3kdh93rt8X_vLqVVR8JCXR1QTln4dB8A3kIjpdPkp2Hd08YIP0WuQZP_DzEZ2oxAlx3Zq360jkLWv4Ixo4Ov_AFr_o8D7BmbAEEdDnEXbvc5pukUbZTNsfZ6FuRJjXc/w300-h400/P1130474.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le Grand Couloir</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p>Déjà je quitte le sentier, je traverse la pelouse jaune et veloutée et je commence l'escalade du cône (75 m D+ sur 300m) allant au Vermicelle. Rien à voir avec le blanc tapis hivernal! </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdYxEEGjc7QuOMXSzkbh2ICIQQOTvmJpgMw24IOVzJMgiYSBjRD3nsEKt20B_agZszq6740rlXnuR40YH8UmJ7ITsZQmAZ-qx-oBMLYXgHp1e7nwVg7upEScOV25jigKE45M0_PIqY0rIIx0uA-4PWPwLSShaNk7t-zDF3iemTKUU8_lZMsarBpxLCpNE/s800/P1130475.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdYxEEGjc7QuOMXSzkbh2ICIQQOTvmJpgMw24IOVzJMgiYSBjRD3nsEKt20B_agZszq6740rlXnuR40YH8UmJ7ITsZQmAZ-qx-oBMLYXgHp1e7nwVg7upEScOV25jigKE45M0_PIqY0rIIx0uA-4PWPwLSShaNk7t-zDF3iemTKUU8_lZMsarBpxLCpNE/w400-h300/P1130475.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Tapis de sol</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSHZMs7_H3p1PiTQ6pFPTH--PaQwEDfdsvbLlIWVfTnYkiuPQgI4LxuEy0q8rqEyxGh9DVjVTbfjWYHDUh1slLadMpCXNG0ail7QCdNRR67KleV0gEcxxAfAcsoVGjpqjDZ5ctjKzx0G6DZLVJiENwhCa7bk2AOaBBaiFGgbzb7sQWZTMqFCpuoX6G4ws/s800/P1130482.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSHZMs7_H3p1PiTQ6pFPTH--PaQwEDfdsvbLlIWVfTnYkiuPQgI4LxuEy0q8rqEyxGh9DVjVTbfjWYHDUh1slLadMpCXNG0ail7QCdNRR67KleV0gEcxxAfAcsoVGjpqjDZ5ctjKzx0G6DZLVJiENwhCa7bk2AOaBBaiFGgbzb7sQWZTMqFCpuoX6G4ws/w400-h300/P1130482.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Variante de tapis de sol</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Si cela ne me rebute pas, rien ne peut me rebuter. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3ZeE4nzkAIbQrsJ_m2F24j-FyeZjBxequAkSYA0ffjwBORNKfDyRQ9UEzBtxe8UlFFOXKX1r3T-IM38RnOCsvURKXKhkIgMiLrEoGyLDEZ1mfADb6DJh89h0CunV5dtI6oOO94BCbCdeHnyVr1meFItZ9981Fbia8uCBNq-l9dcSP0KAP462jUONx48o/s800/P1130472.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3ZeE4nzkAIbQrsJ_m2F24j-FyeZjBxequAkSYA0ffjwBORNKfDyRQ9UEzBtxe8UlFFOXKX1r3T-IM38RnOCsvURKXKhkIgMiLrEoGyLDEZ1mfADb6DJh89h0CunV5dtI6oOO94BCbCdeHnyVr1meFItZ9981Fbia8uCBNq-l9dcSP0KAP462jUONx48o/w640-h480/P1130472.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Non cela ne me rebute pas</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv_u4pPxvciTiSsgv8PpHdyyuTe-cSqTON8VCN8UhdqQVOXV_Cp47RREoEXjqJvIcm9d1LnjkI4pi1oC0_Sre8nHMghKZoTgnOSITXCJxMOgbQ3RZF5EObFQlo3ahHdf4V8dWX1fdeROkimiy3aj_DJ0V1NlaSBQrI2yg8zaYB-W7TzXXW2Py4Pds5mYQ/s800/P1070255.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv_u4pPxvciTiSsgv8PpHdyyuTe-cSqTON8VCN8UhdqQVOXV_Cp47RREoEXjqJvIcm9d1LnjkI4pi1oC0_Sre8nHMghKZoTgnOSITXCJxMOgbQ3RZF5EObFQlo3ahHdf4V8dWX1fdeROkimiy3aj_DJ0V1NlaSBQrI2yg8zaYB-W7TzXXW2Py4Pds5mYQ/w640-h480/P1070255.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Version hiver : février 2019</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Me voici à l'entrée du couloir, 2425m, (1h 45 de marche) et je commence à grimper un infâme sol quand je m'aperçois que quelque chose ne va pas : cela ne ressemble pas au boyau hivernal que je connais. Je dois faire erreur mais la curiosité l'emporte, allons y quand même.</p><p><br /></p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBF7zoaEdoc8d3NXnDfUXtu15weKhf7ONmpViYhgIEkH17rEYEaFJImSGmptAqbO1gRz9GKmtkJGIKHgHAqACxR-y1Y3sqFJK68nj2gUv4dvvVslR4-PdXvoHOkt2KzyLXoebwU1bDLFgM2REsYqobgS4tGdkMynLp7nLSe1mlwcYYowbO_0afFCXvqWo/s800/P1130498.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBF7zoaEdoc8d3NXnDfUXtu15weKhf7ONmpViYhgIEkH17rEYEaFJImSGmptAqbO1gRz9GKmtkJGIKHgHAqACxR-y1Y3sqFJK68nj2gUv4dvvVslR4-PdXvoHOkt2KzyLXoebwU1bDLFgM2REsYqobgS4tGdkMynLp7nLSe1mlwcYYowbO_0afFCXvqWo/w300-h400/P1130498.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Entrée</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOJQKGHTQFW5nNFG9h7q9ZvbEdhF1FUSzBv7Z-IhDfikNda8nYWpIR8JkPXnRdzMn3PiVFXn2N8nQPi5U72n6GhoVwjqVWiVefEh_47fhe37_pnWrvy2cQxn_s5UCqzQltgUPUJQ6Xz-xkP0PiNxjfGzeJ3shKgcK6-muGtFAMHsYyi8G6rUh_dC-FuGE/s800/P1130499.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOJQKGHTQFW5nNFG9h7q9ZvbEdhF1FUSzBv7Z-IhDfikNda8nYWpIR8JkPXnRdzMn3PiVFXn2N8nQPi5U72n6GhoVwjqVWiVefEh_47fhe37_pnWrvy2cQxn_s5UCqzQltgUPUJQ6Xz-xkP0PiNxjfGzeJ3shKgcK6-muGtFAMHsYyi8G6rUh_dC-FuGE/w300-h400/P1130499.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Intra muros</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">L'infâme n'a pas de nom, l'infâme a un visage et un sol. Et quel sol ! J'ai coiffé le casque en entrant intra muros, et je donne un peu du piolet, beaucoup avec les mains; je ne monte pas, je me hisse, je me tracte, je m'accroche, j'escalade. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhktb9vP3sGselJBMiRzmQDoEoMLWc110mh-f71NDevbR54Q9mcTGmr1ahlJM6WlNSbXE3KColEEbMTMhbqIGsVuaJ9FFYNZrFOiH4tYpcXPJ9nbuiP8Sjwt0GfqK4JNM7gX28RVzGerBYoL1TDbzAWCssO_WvO5dt-6YZvD-pf6JFrfxDNR0HgJZXVxsw/s800/P1130507.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhktb9vP3sGselJBMiRzmQDoEoMLWc110mh-f71NDevbR54Q9mcTGmr1ahlJM6WlNSbXE3KColEEbMTMhbqIGsVuaJ9FFYNZrFOiH4tYpcXPJ9nbuiP8Sjwt0GfqK4JNM7gX28RVzGerBYoL1TDbzAWCssO_WvO5dt-6YZvD-pf6JFrfxDNR0HgJZXVxsw/w400-h300/P1130507.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Equipement 4 saisons</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcuhLCopnP03fZiJGAjiptRp5a0BtjAAhl8FDDRkztcniXHvg73FZanc2SdVZpzINGnfv2pMJQsf6rXTJcAxIWc1dm32ArO3oZcKTvWHMg3lHviJt-xb5StZ-UiPRtsXSOT1VTQAxpsFBuKBrQ6STdcysivw7jwdGjxkGSCU09CW6pJzo0k0mC1Q6i8-Q/s800/P1130501.JPG" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcuhLCopnP03fZiJGAjiptRp5a0BtjAAhl8FDDRkztcniXHvg73FZanc2SdVZpzINGnfv2pMJQsf6rXTJcAxIWc1dm32ArO3oZcKTvWHMg3lHviJt-xb5StZ-UiPRtsXSOT1VTQAxpsFBuKBrQ6STdcysivw7jwdGjxkGSCU09CW6pJzo0k0mC1Q6i8-Q/w300-h400/P1130501.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigyYVk8x6nqjfEb2Z3hJnOwm8DvySilnTzdxrvQV3mcv0ezkHqavVaJnjcSiKhodAW2gUd8fhg98q91b2YR81hrc4SaeI1CuQwLU0giVPUgEWHN4scjSF7-t1xEho2GiZAPB5Q2h6JSskLZ5Ez79TiySFpztJE6AQhRtdGzRB0HzP5PUNUczPJ96RqkD0/s800/P1130503.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigyYVk8x6nqjfEb2Z3hJnOwm8DvySilnTzdxrvQV3mcv0ezkHqavVaJnjcSiKhodAW2gUd8fhg98q91b2YR81hrc4SaeI1CuQwLU0giVPUgEWHN4scjSF7-t1xEho2GiZAPB5Q2h6JSskLZ5Ez79TiySFpztJE6AQhRtdGzRB0HzP5PUNUczPJ96RqkD0/w300-h400/P1130503.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En traction</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsTb3cyVVCbrnMAPzWybWfPNnjh2RtCho9nroEZDxBHSxJCmebwqMrz4bXglVYg2mRH2EjeOJUYvQaj0un5lA_-DMj1FDgVQhR_aAU20aJOIvOOtxC5cj2EdVdZmd3aT2DFHLa5A2adNPp09mjH5mOVZseN-_EwKXyhm6pFJz_hbcznHJt_MzsCX9kkjA/s800/P1130504.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsTb3cyVVCbrnMAPzWybWfPNnjh2RtCho9nroEZDxBHSxJCmebwqMrz4bXglVYg2mRH2EjeOJUYvQaj0un5lA_-DMj1FDgVQhR_aAU20aJOIvOOtxC5cj2EdVdZmd3aT2DFHLa5A2adNPp09mjH5mOVZseN-_EwKXyhm6pFJz_hbcznHJt_MzsCX9kkjA/w480-h640/P1130504.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Escarpé</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">C'est difficile, cela ne demande qu'à se dérober, rouler en ma compagnie; le nez dans les débris, les végétaux et les murs, je vais prudemment et sûrement, espérant à tout moment n'avoir pas à descendre cet enfer. Ici un goulet, là un tapis, là des escaliers roulants, là une goulotte nantie d'un roc coincé qui me donne du mal, j'avance. </div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfmbC_Q2PLHelYq4y5GdBhXmVHUtltkc1NOrWvzXSssibN_X00v3G6PEf1_CJSZ0ZuxmL4v_VtR_GcD90mR-zkn8u5DkRbECYdbFUdPnzctslAV2Dy-nDUCVsrs-sqz4Wp6Ju265cd4Qb6WilD_Z2q_4m1p7-uYSPO-UIUINavLwKbaUSL05sxudRFo-E/s800/P1130508.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfmbC_Q2PLHelYq4y5GdBhXmVHUtltkc1NOrWvzXSssibN_X00v3G6PEf1_CJSZ0ZuxmL4v_VtR_GcD90mR-zkn8u5DkRbECYdbFUdPnzctslAV2Dy-nDUCVsrs-sqz4Wp6Ju265cd4Qb6WilD_Z2q_4m1p7-uYSPO-UIUINavLwKbaUSL05sxudRFo-E/w300-h400/P1130508.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La goulotte et le bloc coincé</td></tr></tbody></table><br />Se retourner et voir l'avancée, le vide, est aussi impressionnant...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9vKCZZkF0LT-Vmi_OOW4wbCF3xqcKIFIXHMJq1kXw1uoFqHg5JdMmS1JYaPCcaXGsuUYEadtJD5Lmbt0VtoLApQvg-SwlWHYkguls2ae3yTQMcXOMiJgcEaX7GCJ-F6-HziKXlnIyK6D18CY_vwywEcgsCd9v9T6grt9KKeJJevdRPiwg5sJOAtVWDQY/s800/P1130510.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9vKCZZkF0LT-Vmi_OOW4wbCF3xqcKIFIXHMJq1kXw1uoFqHg5JdMmS1JYaPCcaXGsuUYEadtJD5Lmbt0VtoLApQvg-SwlWHYkguls2ae3yTQMcXOMiJgcEaX7GCJ-F6-HziKXlnIyK6D18CY_vwywEcgsCd9v9T6grt9KKeJJevdRPiwg5sJOAtVWDQY/w640-h480/P1130510.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLgy82gC-HzTyrnygJ6jUrVAFfWczFX-HxK5WOtXsBVkcked7qG6BISX7f3gMul-Ni8p5ooLNT-hNDGQRhu4gPJ4bT8YHU1XH2niYrNfnRDA761wB60YREYAOmWV7u9XeC0bJvvUBPNbMgyqRQ6dEPzJX4i7gyvsEc25zmF9raKn8qNw1p7OvGfsVEQ4A/s800/P1130512.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLgy82gC-HzTyrnygJ6jUrVAFfWczFX-HxK5WOtXsBVkcked7qG6BISX7f3gMul-Ni8p5ooLNT-hNDGQRhu4gPJ4bT8YHU1XH2niYrNfnRDA761wB60YREYAOmWV7u9XeC0bJvvUBPNbMgyqRQ6dEPzJX4i7gyvsEc25zmF9raKn8qNw1p7OvGfsVEQ4A/w300-h400/P1130512.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En avant toute !</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIraFahErbPzLwOdCZs5_EHRnid_QQPtzHG7-brLAUUsWSlEo9O-KildBABtqd_jBSb3nyF8TRgszGfEVaL_hL6BW9bD5Ys-jzlUHtK3Yo6W9MTHDfKXIajpeHgnSXcanjgAUjXpsuiX-szr_gRs3quJAa6TBN2q2Csa3YFmHmYqffzR5U96Uzh5TbdxE/s800/P1130517.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIraFahErbPzLwOdCZs5_EHRnid_QQPtzHG7-brLAUUsWSlEo9O-KildBABtqd_jBSb3nyF8TRgszGfEVaL_hL6BW9bD5Ys-jzlUHtK3Yo6W9MTHDfKXIajpeHgnSXcanjgAUjXpsuiX-szr_gRs3quJAa6TBN2q2Csa3YFmHmYqffzR5U96Uzh5TbdxE/w300-h400/P1130517.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">On veut du mur ? Y a qu'à le commander</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><p>A ma droite un énorme gendarme veille, dans mes souvenirs il était à gauche je crois. Je calcule sans cesse ma trajectoire descendante au cas où; le roc coincé, seul point noir de la chose, peut recevoir une corde, donc je continue. Je joue du piolet comme jamais, c'est vraiment l'outil du jour. Dans la terre, dans une fissure, entre deux rocs, je le bénis</p><p>Cette fois je n'ai pas mis mon cerveau sous le bras mais sous le casque, j'en ai trop besoin, et mes émotions sont bien au chaud, elles se bousculent. Un peu d'appréhension, de l'adrénaline, de la joie, de l'aisance, de la prudence, et un brin de folie.</p><p><br /></p></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1sETeOVs39HjnQ6cy0Q_aKFgT1C5qHYOhqHcliRVkKpynbkFK5SXaLuI0zFZUGDjABKaVa13wgjAs6OMp4Wof-59NgiDaTPYYCagqFWjpoaGus6kCQZtLw6f7rlIeYhMmaCA4uATdsJaxmc6ChKP_MeSI2c1alC-_UngfQspXv5hKlLu1BnOmD8rYdkI/s800/P1130519.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1sETeOVs39HjnQ6cy0Q_aKFgT1C5qHYOhqHcliRVkKpynbkFK5SXaLuI0zFZUGDjABKaVa13wgjAs6OMp4Wof-59NgiDaTPYYCagqFWjpoaGus6kCQZtLw6f7rlIeYhMmaCA4uATdsJaxmc6ChKP_MeSI2c1alC-_UngfQspXv5hKlLu1BnOmD8rYdkI/w300-h400/P1130519.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le veilleur ou gendarme</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Je me retourne, ou bien je regarde les parois, je regarde vers le haut, tout est grandiose et impressionnant : "Mais que fais je là dedans ? Quelle folie s'est emparée de moi ? Saurai-je redescendre ? Me faudra t'il redescendre ? Oh non...surtout pas...". Le gendarme est là, bicéphale et pas vraiment accueillant. Il me dit "tu n'iras pas plus loin, regarde, il y a du mur partout, terminus, tu n'as rien à faire ici !". Et il a raison. </p><p><br /></p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz54rysAMlDNdDfxcqJtYOK4uR8hPckh8c4AwGpSVWvKOX1YzO69v52AQshmtsRRflkBN8Aj8Wf7m28SGu_mTIpEY_56iDzcMgztougcRkGoCUooOF7VJ3P-75b8Z-nPE8vvVDhFDO4dGqBaU5rXMCBRPceDzzov2nhQmYWqvJhqZM0WKFJhu28vhoKeY/s800/P1130521.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz54rysAMlDNdDfxcqJtYOK4uR8hPckh8c4AwGpSVWvKOX1YzO69v52AQshmtsRRflkBN8Aj8Wf7m28SGu_mTIpEY_56iDzcMgztougcRkGoCUooOF7VJ3P-75b8Z-nPE8vvVDhFDO4dGqBaU5rXMCBRPceDzzov2nhQmYWqvJhqZM0WKFJhu28vhoKeY/w640-h480/P1130521.JPG" width="640" /></a></p><p><br /></p><p>Devant moi une fine vire rocheuse et herbeuse, pourrie, quoi ! à droite, le vide donnant sur le Vermicelle quelques 20 m en contrebas et ailleurs de la dalle qui si je l'ose, me promet du solo intégral et un sauvetage inévitable. Je vais au bout de la vire, le retour sera mal commode, pourtant. 2532 m (5.43 km).</p><p>Des hirondelles de montagne viennent me narguer, à moins qu'elles ne m'invitent à les suivre ?</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWeueCJM5Bej1Gy9kcreDE7Y7Y4EmwzGYdqi1aemCa1xNKJhPODusDcPwyqRaQ-BkRzb04lRS_VXjkaIkVcmWd3-LO2Ag2Aazq7THdd3JSh-fhw9Wvj7CtelV2yxQ-c664cJYMak9zdD5Q8vtfACAKKhsLQhv4w2qY94PXl682E0gF5TyBocBHTp9HAWs/s800/P1130520.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWeueCJM5Bej1Gy9kcreDE7Y7Y4EmwzGYdqi1aemCa1xNKJhPODusDcPwyqRaQ-BkRzb04lRS_VXjkaIkVcmWd3-LO2Ag2Aazq7THdd3JSh-fhw9Wvj7CtelV2yxQ-c664cJYMak9zdD5Q8vtfACAKKhsLQhv4w2qY94PXl682E0gF5TyBocBHTp9HAWs/w480-h640/P1130520.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le bout du bout de mon possible : au bout de cette vire d'herbe</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Je DOIS redescendre, tout ce que je ne voulais pas. J'ai peur mais je suis seule et pas en panique, j'ai tous mes moyens et j'ai des outils. La redescente se fera comme la montée, nez face au sol, en marche arrière , donc de façon plus difficile car je ne vois pas où je mets les pieds au premier abord. Et puis tout ce qui se tenait tranquille à la montée prend un malin plaisir à filer, à glisser. Je pousse un gros roc, je l'entends mourir dans le cône, c'est bon, leçon reçue 5/5.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEif_Ao9L_u8jDhNBYo2_vHZotWaoWFWpCSB9KifSqyqvoOG5D42VuAIocb_YYgkDVPLWRSiT_05hHeBF1blxvKU16bpFolMMO3W8VNUcAOs5Pza1yl_RyPaPNHKdv6Qv00evNGKPLXkmURMFZHbMYreNnHXpztPih0UEIXQb8aQkrKLTBE2sN1PLQOBTJQ/s800/20230910_105058.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEif_Ao9L_u8jDhNBYo2_vHZotWaoWFWpCSB9KifSqyqvoOG5D42VuAIocb_YYgkDVPLWRSiT_05hHeBF1blxvKU16bpFolMMO3W8VNUcAOs5Pza1yl_RyPaPNHKdv6Qv00evNGKPLXkmURMFZHbMYreNnHXpztPih0UEIXQb8aQkrKLTBE2sN1PLQOBTJQ/w300-h400/20230910_105058.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">De la dalle pour s'échapper ? non merci</td></tr></tbody></table><br />Alors, me parlant à moi même, doucement, calmement, comme le ferait un guide, je désescalade avec prudence et rigueur. Tout se passe bien. La montée est tellement plus simple...Je résous les difficultés car j'en ai quand même, je n'ai pas de visibilité. Le piolet est en action.<br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzMn77Sfcxtka0qvVsyWgVODsPmMJMzitPe-fCEFDukVpq342dznB3n2r63qQ-jsenbOIyLIwPfeXH_hWUWfuYKANbJohk3LS3mw7h5vTEZG8jjjU-kQXAVcdaMRx49WcPAxJ3NV-VSXKpTGrmR76BKbRsG8Wl8RBX5xUzoLCRaT0nUs_0mvHEOrdVNmk/s800/20230910_105103.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzMn77Sfcxtka0qvVsyWgVODsPmMJMzitPe-fCEFDukVpq342dznB3n2r63qQ-jsenbOIyLIwPfeXH_hWUWfuYKANbJohk3LS3mw7h5vTEZG8jjjU-kQXAVcdaMRx49WcPAxJ3NV-VSXKpTGrmR76BKbRsG8Wl8RBX5xUzoLCRaT0nUs_0mvHEOrdVNmk/w480-h640/20230910_105103.jpg" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La sortie c'est par là</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcleouLeWSau7Bb87iJ3UYQZK11HPfzVmwBr80gXPctuVcRG-yy5sVBJNVtssWnmhB2_cxaki1m6gEfZeXpMOoC0BvHx2gBjiqPphIosU7kFeOmhUOM7NSzjxodc7PlCrCXZLdgBOcsjAqE16Oar35SiaRH31cGgnS2-pbWkJuYUNMc5VlPwt8ThLpfEA/s800/P1130524.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcleouLeWSau7Bb87iJ3UYQZK11HPfzVmwBr80gXPctuVcRG-yy5sVBJNVtssWnmhB2_cxaki1m6gEfZeXpMOoC0BvHx2gBjiqPphIosU7kFeOmhUOM7NSzjxodc7PlCrCXZLdgBOcsjAqE16Oar35SiaRH31cGgnS2-pbWkJuYUNMc5VlPwt8ThLpfEA/w400-h300/P1130524.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et c'est comme ça</td></tr></tbody></table><br /> <div><br /></div><div>Un premier écueil et le bricoleur va s'activer : j'enroule un morceau de sangle qui ne quitte jamais le sac autour d'un roc, je fabrique un béquet que je consolide avec une pièce métallique trouvée en haut, j'accroche ma corde à ce béquet, l'autre extrémité à une ceinture autour de ma taille, ainsi je stopperai au bout de 9 m dans le pire des cas, et je vérifie mon assurage "sauvage" : Si...le béquet...si ...la corde.." mais non, on oublie les si, et ça passe sans souci.<div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLSkR0v8zjFFzn99RSeHAgqjgdpdmBFGGvQCY15zhVXigeDfH2NnJ-RAzC0zAgdPhYzMDcVsiZmfmVkdBFCe3lS-GR6E8lWWsTFgVpKm4Loqn2czaQPtCcT2KPoOpBOp1gxbtjE9oEXnrpplEkXSBeInoZ4PjNSQe3YBzYjxUTFHrpZJ7urncHgPluFCQ/s800/20230910_110954.jpg" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLSkR0v8zjFFzn99RSeHAgqjgdpdmBFGGvQCY15zhVXigeDfH2NnJ-RAzC0zAgdPhYzMDcVsiZmfmVkdBFCe3lS-GR6E8lWWsTFgVpKm4Loqn2czaQPtCcT2KPoOpBOp1gxbtjE9oEXnrpplEkXSBeInoZ4PjNSQe3YBzYjxUTFHrpZJ7urncHgPluFCQ/w300-h400/20230910_110954.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Pas très sécurisé</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG5Fyh6G1gAA__Z00JnGJzsKjlgdxlHq6fmiui7Do57Xq0YmHdfaWcboREBCMs6kVA6GqOc3PMn7qL8vstPsdKf7fMGKtkTgLmbhxLBzNfbAl4CeSKvQgL0_YndR0MDR2Yk8fmwH506xHuZpnhEHDGwIV5Lh47MyoxIm40EUs1X5aJ59CfzI4-JA7pDXY/s800/20230910_111004.jpg" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG5Fyh6G1gAA__Z00JnGJzsKjlgdxlHq6fmiui7Do57Xq0YmHdfaWcboREBCMs6kVA6GqOc3PMn7qL8vstPsdKf7fMGKtkTgLmbhxLBzNfbAl4CeSKvQgL0_YndR0MDR2Yk8fmwH506xHuZpnhEHDGwIV5Lh47MyoxIm40EUs1X5aJ59CfzI4-JA7pDXY/w300-h400/20230910_111004.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">je fabrique un béquet</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi04eAeJ6XPY7YdS51EPdoGcII82sljSLfi-FGjeNErdSEN1GgAeDa_wEtU9zlr3iQtJHwqiFRl37H0a-p27he5vbTP-ScFJm0vqFD1TKi7mag82-y_wb0pM_TIGvgf6EX3n8BhqlmWwNuF7kn_e-Vgo2x460EczSY5X125gPNjz8GIjAXdF0ug2plEdnE/s800/20230910_111310.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi04eAeJ6XPY7YdS51EPdoGcII82sljSLfi-FGjeNErdSEN1GgAeDa_wEtU9zlr3iQtJHwqiFRl37H0a-p27he5vbTP-ScFJm0vqFD1TKi7mag82-y_wb0pM_TIGvgf6EX3n8BhqlmWwNuF7kn_e-Vgo2x460EczSY5X125gPNjz8GIjAXdF0ug2plEdnE/w300-h400/20230910_111310.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">on boucle la ceinture </td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-pLSbfyisqEjiFobRYKDqEbg174x77Zw2tcmxswzTaUX5kNLHwYTZW6qs-eQZazS_zx90-HjAwMZwtpKQYd8igCRX5V8MqWPMaNqLkNidQJDlIJhXFE8PRbD4jHKYbBJUhZz8G2-H69Lk274VAsLh6FX9ixaC9gRh8rnSb9WGXCluEtiFJgSAQ8TNXAo/s800/20230910_111620.jpg" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-pLSbfyisqEjiFobRYKDqEbg174x77Zw2tcmxswzTaUX5kNLHwYTZW6qs-eQZazS_zx90-HjAwMZwtpKQYd8igCRX5V8MqWPMaNqLkNidQJDlIJhXFE8PRbD4jHKYbBJUhZz8G2-H69Lk274VAsLh6FX9ixaC9gRh8rnSb9WGXCluEtiFJgSAQ8TNXAo/w300-h400/20230910_111620.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et y a plus qu'à descendre</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Un étage plus bas, le roc coincé est au dessus de moi, un souvenir. La sangle est laissée à la postérité. C'est gagné. Je bricole un nouvel assurage en glissant la corde sous le bloc coincé, je fabrique un bâti anti coinçage de la corde, ce ne sont pas les cailloux qui manquent pour ce faire et je redescends encore un étage. C'est si commode que je vais encore m'en offrir un 3eme, petit béquet avec la corde qui ne se coincera pas et me voilà en bas. En fait cette petite erreur d'aiguillage m'a donné une grande leçon de débrouillardise et d'assurance.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZEaBFAksPiHCFIGx0omdpy958WtL1q7_1UYlwBGoAT_8bOXXs7uihw-P6vmpSCk_CAyE-CxtGIt8VQBGf0jPhKQlw8GIy6NkZ83hrf3DN3g0wNK1bft4jxIUIpm7O3thGtNiexxMPzm3z5NoSrkUg9ca2HRHwXIBXfDkr1xjwsQLNwdJPo1xBHIUWej8/s800/20230910_112018-001.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZEaBFAksPiHCFIGx0omdpy958WtL1q7_1UYlwBGoAT_8bOXXs7uihw-P6vmpSCk_CAyE-CxtGIt8VQBGf0jPhKQlw8GIy6NkZ83hrf3DN3g0wNK1bft4jxIUIpm7O3thGtNiexxMPzm3z5NoSrkUg9ca2HRHwXIBXfDkr1xjwsQLNwdJPo1xBHIUWej8/w300-h400/20230910_112018-001.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le bloc coincé est maîtrisé, il n'a pas bougé</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9FlQOnTsgavG3ez5uz-H0ryvJjEKG60v0EeIjBlb2YxG1nTpPexBqfU7HjJWsYClH_TAQywQoHtOgN_jk6SVGpAtGLLkpPra0VcPl0E27I-rRs_lOhZsbZZhIF1qOGj1RgsyV1LbeL5z1mFpDRIqwVRq99ELQiIzeobNZ0XqWYOjAFRsPppbyF2iUqjc/s800/20230910_113430.jpg" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9FlQOnTsgavG3ez5uz-H0ryvJjEKG60v0EeIjBlb2YxG1nTpPexBqfU7HjJWsYClH_TAQywQoHtOgN_jk6SVGpAtGLLkpPra0VcPl0E27I-rRs_lOhZsbZZhIF1qOGj1RgsyV1LbeL5z1mFpDRIqwVRq99ELQiIzeobNZ0XqWYOjAFRsPppbyF2iUqjc/w300-h400/20230910_113430.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un dernier pour le fun</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Je me sens bien, allez, partons au Vermicelle voisin. Mais bien sûr ! Cette saignée fabuleuse, étroite et vertigineuse c'est bien lui. Le cône, dévoré de ravine est de marbre blanc, invisible en hivernale. Quelle géologie ! Quartz et marbres sont étincelants, je découvre même un petit coeur. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqqaZyB_GLcLchkpAk1FH-jA50EuM6QPkGWm0DdZtdFguhM3i-SXVgAOf272_vbNOOicAijf0lMco3eWpMcAxrXrJBBSZYbEgwcpK5Y7yw0i9CjePSOnhbzYYhYbQ_9FB4HbxyrPRyBfs8sn6Sod9Sua2bIaZ-QybIzEPPb1LrPLAn91YNtiMKJVJ0cc0/s800/P1130496.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqqaZyB_GLcLchkpAk1FH-jA50EuM6QPkGWm0DdZtdFguhM3i-SXVgAOf272_vbNOOicAijf0lMco3eWpMcAxrXrJBBSZYbEgwcpK5Y7yw0i9CjePSOnhbzYYhYbQ_9FB4HbxyrPRyBfs8sn6Sod9Sua2bIaZ-QybIzEPPb1LrPLAn91YNtiMKJVJ0cc0/w400-h300/P1130496.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le cône en été</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiohQcAyiCn7C-P-n2JD2kZSzlYhupVgdD5_GKszPWjsp3kT8VZlH9OXykji6u5dqpeBDVmnsRFxMiQfSmoM7MdGizpQjiCcsUzS4sT5a4rtAAjj0UdlJY-93wpf_d0cv8p0Lma-KUVjVqWmp0cgGhN6AnMmXhcmj8TN_5UODlujN3KqO12Lg_3sJeISvA/s800/P1130495-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiohQcAyiCn7C-P-n2JD2kZSzlYhupVgdD5_GKszPWjsp3kT8VZlH9OXykji6u5dqpeBDVmnsRFxMiQfSmoM7MdGizpQjiCcsUzS4sT5a4rtAAjj0UdlJY-93wpf_d0cv8p0Lma-KUVjVqWmp0cgGhN6AnMmXhcmj8TN_5UODlujN3KqO12Lg_3sJeISvA/w400-h300/P1130495-001.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et son petit coeur de quartz</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Je vais juste aller à l'entrée du couloir, j'ai quand même ma séance de sport en jambes et bras, elle va continuer dans un cône éprouvant mais de blanc vêtu.</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Pas un caillou ne bouge, pas un oiseau ne circule, pas un animal ni humain ne se profile, mais comment peut on adorer se coincer là dedans pour manger ? Je n'ai même pas faim, la passion m'a toujours tenu lieu de repas.<br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheCyjbRlREUeSk1vX40ZdISE58F03UFOp1-ulKze_AN3Wq_Jd3nsy9A-qJiU5pPt86FQVhi9rmrtscZQlYpNWjHnHNZmUxZDe4mIf16vmDCL9PJWn0DB_10io5LG6yhvVArDxtTLkVKcWw7l8Tw-MvpZydjQ6w9z1KKE3KPrcyu3I79HZiOk21qadvqFk/s800/P1130530.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheCyjbRlREUeSk1vX40ZdISE58F03UFOp1-ulKze_AN3Wq_Jd3nsy9A-qJiU5pPt86FQVhi9rmrtscZQlYpNWjHnHNZmUxZDe4mIf16vmDCL9PJWn0DB_10io5LG6yhvVArDxtTLkVKcWw7l8Tw-MvpZydjQ6w9z1KKE3KPrcyu3I79HZiOk21qadvqFk/w480-h640/P1130530.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Intérieur</td></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSSWY1aVAQvgwL0_HBT2RU02arFcbtgN3ivCp7VOgOkEkzDUYHxD_Mt7oLF1oGD_dKBBrcXUW3mPgsvfJphqpVqzLKPWFJxuKusnDUPoparPpSeOBfad3AODiGqnyw0Ty9r6wrsF_gtqOcxSebcCxt0T8Jz4ap9mXDcMzV9zKYs877VD-HP1qBVI4njNU/s800/20230910_121254.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSSWY1aVAQvgwL0_HBT2RU02arFcbtgN3ivCp7VOgOkEkzDUYHxD_Mt7oLF1oGD_dKBBrcXUW3mPgsvfJphqpVqzLKPWFJxuKusnDUPoparPpSeOBfad3AODiGqnyw0Ty9r6wrsF_gtqOcxSebcCxt0T8Jz4ap9mXDcMzV9zKYs877VD-HP1qBVI4njNU/w300-h400/20230910_121254.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Décor du restau</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtgR5x_dy67gbV9hvfwLq6H7huvqN8q4ACFYBxbmePf_YmYq58zHkPtHYDw9CUtHte8U_Am74HFoZRdGrben0chBDGTJD11IbWqaTh-CRA8IgZ8wlx5Ur_O0Zm1OuwbOe19mIRXAMdf3ISCElRZ4wJJdCoA6eSGs4-3m99wxOs72k85_Akr0y42hJTNgU/s800/P1130533.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtgR5x_dy67gbV9hvfwLq6H7huvqN8q4ACFYBxbmePf_YmYq58zHkPtHYDw9CUtHte8U_Am74HFoZRdGrben0chBDGTJD11IbWqaTh-CRA8IgZ8wlx5Ur_O0Zm1OuwbOe19mIRXAMdf3ISCElRZ4wJJdCoA6eSGs4-3m99wxOs72k85_Akr0y42hJTNgU/w300-h400/P1130533.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Profil</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBp00PqJ67Lv-8UdJSGCYQuAzEi4OjjuHqze0Eep802JdMBviJz2jz56nc3aE7T5tAu-J1m5_MD7DeyyLFoW9SFMbcyV3l1icZLVB1IZcpeO-CvUgR07zNykjVNsPy4u5sg89HoH1Sxp11P5-WnDucN68F63dFJ1yjRQ9pGx92MuyqdffxqsEZ55Y2VBU/s800/20230910_121706.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBp00PqJ67Lv-8UdJSGCYQuAzEi4OjjuHqze0Eep802JdMBviJz2jz56nc3aE7T5tAu-J1m5_MD7DeyyLFoW9SFMbcyV3l1icZLVB1IZcpeO-CvUgR07zNykjVNsPy4u5sg89HoH1Sxp11P5-WnDucN68F63dFJ1yjRQ9pGx92MuyqdffxqsEZ55Y2VBU/w300-h400/20230910_121706.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Au menu du corps</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLYoIy9XsZfaXsAwMEdGmkOTL1FW60XmcjgoRWVF4NH4kCL4kBEZY47J279feXpHt87IASPs08Je6CCtlK8BNLy46K68L7_x5HfOwwC674e07fEQNhO8LtBzn3ak8XtvYVzAOj8_3ekP0Yu514DMwbMT6p3Qb0MqEyF_Y9IEI5bYQARpGTM66UyExClMI/s800/20230910_123158.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLYoIy9XsZfaXsAwMEdGmkOTL1FW60XmcjgoRWVF4NH4kCL4kBEZY47J279feXpHt87IASPs08Je6CCtlK8BNLy46K68L7_x5HfOwwC674e07fEQNhO8LtBzn3ak8XtvYVzAOj8_3ekP0Yu514DMwbMT6p3Qb0MqEyF_Y9IEI5bYQARpGTM66UyExClMI/w300-h400/20230910_123158.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Au menu du boyau</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBpxC1jasMeNOB3pcforBsUXRwgVDa2DqsnRCkivs-2soUMHzjV1G3ARFN2_iGcceVNwhD6H4apPn4C3JXiAIbl_NvsppupirKSeflMWifn4kBiHpPIKpyqB3d-0MmPRRDc6RaAf1ZDBMGqvgrJcLNxPh6wsfD9vis4s6LwLve66lU8BShMpVq6AguNno/s800/P1130535.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBpxC1jasMeNOB3pcforBsUXRwgVDa2DqsnRCkivs-2soUMHzjV1G3ARFN2_iGcceVNwhD6H4apPn4C3JXiAIbl_NvsppupirKSeflMWifn4kBiHpPIKpyqB3d-0MmPRRDc6RaAf1ZDBMGqvgrJcLNxPh6wsfD9vis4s6LwLve66lU8BShMpVq6AguNno/w480-h640/P1130535.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un aperçu des murs</td></tr></tbody></table><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh---_p-q0MN7ZzfvD5wM8FYN1U0Rsr-nqGAm1WOWoB2_EZH4hWGbdd8tNQY9PCByWPqZWKuOqmEh84ZHpoSW_TCWP45k41q1vSUWf_LstAXEHcdxZ_qZwc6QBl1oIv2OBHWQj2xRz4lNxx1E3z-AGRUA9h4Q7pIXNjQ893VF9i3eIbAzBuRzP1v9zw31s/s800/P1070282.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh---_p-q0MN7ZzfvD5wM8FYN1U0Rsr-nqGAm1WOWoB2_EZH4hWGbdd8tNQY9PCByWPqZWKuOqmEh84ZHpoSW_TCWP45k41q1vSUWf_LstAXEHcdxZ_qZwc6QBl1oIv2OBHWQj2xRz4lNxx1E3z-AGRUA9h4Q7pIXNjQ893VF9i3eIbAzBuRzP1v9zw31s/w300-h400/P1070282.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En hiver</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Quant à l'altimètre, il s'affole et raconte n'importe quoi, il a perdu la tête.</p><p>Nicolas m'a parlé d'un bloc coincé, "Tu n'iras pas plus loin " m'a t'il dit. Mais allons voir . Le parcours demande un peu de témérité, de prudence, de dextérité, mais rien à voir avec l'Enfer voisin.</p><p>Tiens un barrage routier : un amas rocheux obstrue le couloir, une sangle est logée dans la paroi, trop haute pour moi, mais le bricoleur se remet en action; le piolet loge la corde dans la sangle, et me voilà en train de grimper la paroi, petites prises de pieds, je me tracte au filin et j'émerge. Je ne franchirai pas le passage puisque je sais que je peux le faire, je m'ordonne d'arrêter, je reviendrai et j'espère, accompagnée. Je connais un farfelu. Je grimperai une seconde fois pour la photo, je me cache sous le plafond de cette fausse grotte qui sue la pénombre et l'obscurité et enfin je prends le chemin du retour.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7dFkwbhocrxVE6zhNRJh_YBNis3cVPI9ugiuFobW6ZGQIjydBnhpGz7Bg-XPK3n3En0uoWYBJJ9etQez_JZDH6zDlOiirXPRwtcXOdKkVz_h8gT6QediQkCp7ObVmdqBGrwnY2sQxVQa4McKshqAw3v3rYgawPrDtfBJwVOaB7H1toZ3gZdcKMtodYVQ/s800/20230910_123428.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7dFkwbhocrxVE6zhNRJh_YBNis3cVPI9ugiuFobW6ZGQIjydBnhpGz7Bg-XPK3n3En0uoWYBJJ9etQez_JZDH6zDlOiirXPRwtcXOdKkVz_h8gT6QediQkCp7ObVmdqBGrwnY2sQxVQa4McKshqAw3v3rYgawPrDtfBJwVOaB7H1toZ3gZdcKMtodYVQ/w480-h640/20230910_123428.jpg" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le bloc coincé et la sangle</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; 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Oh pas compliqué : ce sera désescalade en marche arrière, regard aux pieds, piolet inutile, et en un rien de temps je rejoins le soleil : que ça fait du bien cette lumière...</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhP0dtzM5yrFlg6KjoQNmgs4EA2nOcKhqS55aQzHAWUxSSGjKNBWCvBi0xmlrXE_hC8eDYbOyi21IdfYc0fghvLaFblNXeCbD1Jz7_6QkZkk0r--US4luYQ5ciHRP4i1YuwILQe2Q7EW9fdQJ-3uEoMEsp8N36-vWwO2LkgJw72lTOwRoFpYFodZQ4cxy4/s800/P1130552.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhP0dtzM5yrFlg6KjoQNmgs4EA2nOcKhqS55aQzHAWUxSSGjKNBWCvBi0xmlrXE_hC8eDYbOyi21IdfYc0fghvLaFblNXeCbD1Jz7_6QkZkk0r--US4luYQ5ciHRP4i1YuwILQe2Q7EW9fdQJ-3uEoMEsp8N36-vWwO2LkgJw72lTOwRoFpYFodZQ4cxy4/w400-h300/P1130552.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Concentrée</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqF97u1orlxzy9UC2zA783ysrNGWjehSlHEQsGi5j_fcqVUdcUK1AqCZhW-GSYUkLIb_FH-tOGqIw9ehoKXI7SZyIU34tr4sycJong_stuQSwk6y_ouOIs0X9kS_4IxvFsUEfGRQpjbfNmE8UIPrNFdwzQRQ5I0CPtwO6lveRCGT7Fj3joLFjUe8MrJ7Y/s800/P1130561.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqF97u1orlxzy9UC2zA783ysrNGWjehSlHEQsGi5j_fcqVUdcUK1AqCZhW-GSYUkLIb_FH-tOGqIw9ehoKXI7SZyIU34tr4sycJong_stuQSwk6y_ouOIs0X9kS_4IxvFsUEfGRQpjbfNmE8UIPrNFdwzQRQ5I0CPtwO6lveRCGT7Fj3joLFjUe8MrJ7Y/w300-h400/P1130561.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">"J'veux du soleil !!" disait une chanson</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Je n'en oublie pas le décor pour autant, accroché aux murs !</p><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Allons donc. C'est vrai que je n'ai presque rien mangé, </div><div><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC9njIRjOSIuJ1mg8BHuKppStSloINsFoZ5VxtDiCjSQKaQdVlMT9OjCVciBG02rAUGhXUqpFA3s1eG8hAQYRDot_ASG8dKdhKvGuC2rvqQE6K3aPSCOwby9OkHkKeNFIGrKIaCVjvIardQahPP4DQ5fdEbhiJe1PC7KXo5Y88jXy4tOkeGxu9F5lnsOc/s800/P1130567.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC9njIRjOSIuJ1mg8BHuKppStSloINsFoZ5VxtDiCjSQKaQdVlMT9OjCVciBG02rAUGhXUqpFA3s1eG8hAQYRDot_ASG8dKdhKvGuC2rvqQE6K3aPSCOwby9OkHkKeNFIGrKIaCVjvIardQahPP4DQ5fdEbhiJe1PC7KXo5Y88jXy4tOkeGxu9F5lnsOc/w400-h300/P1130567.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjswTfhGrsfivlIwipMDUG3C3htr_eCNftpRR4mpNZmUqmGjHlrVMzgtVPO2aRDnXhNvA3Hx-UiiKLy5eD3T7DataBMKSIBALnUHL_x0TYjFmPGWKpAAATqQeQyzG8_wJv1YVgi6rg1m7M9H0F310YjXpEnZlIMbmVA9TLUwcXnyaE2oWpAZDp5yFspjJ4/s800/P1130569.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjswTfhGrsfivlIwipMDUG3C3htr_eCNftpRR4mpNZmUqmGjHlrVMzgtVPO2aRDnXhNvA3Hx-UiiKLy5eD3T7DataBMKSIBALnUHL_x0TYjFmPGWKpAAATqQeQyzG8_wJv1YVgi6rg1m7M9H0F310YjXpEnZlIMbmVA9TLUwcXnyaE2oWpAZDp5yFspjJ4/w400-h300/P1130569.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ensevelie l'hiver, congelée et bien conservée</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgatSA4votPaNj8_QqVID0MMPqeLdqHKa4RGhpalfuMrEaiRnnP6RBqx5Uyif-M7caTPUcGAaIqymViQU_jpiTsF-5qd4qvUaM8XofU1hDB9uuNC5JMCPHtDu01v6yRJ3SPFYsJJgTJw-u2oW4E61Venu_er2bDCH6tQzrAwc5mZJPXmk9qnjV-oCerbM/s800/P1130580.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgatSA4votPaNj8_QqVID0MMPqeLdqHKa4RGhpalfuMrEaiRnnP6RBqx5Uyif-M7caTPUcGAaIqymViQU_jpiTsF-5qd4qvUaM8XofU1hDB9uuNC5JMCPHtDu01v6yRJ3SPFYsJJgTJw-u2oW4E61Venu_er2bDCH6tQzrAwc5mZJPXmk9qnjV-oCerbM/w400-h300/P1130580.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Spacieuse et belle</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>C'est en redescendant la côte pavée longue de 1.6 km que je comprendrai les battements affolés de mon coeur à la montée. </p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTVBFuS7A2ArDVIak1KsKyEKiP2OftYeX-V6eE0ecPyRROl-wZ8fW3Dq0PWG0C8HNWC-dBrVdBUJSfcfHCh6hfPBv6pdok2tJQw2zn26SQvsOva4UihqkbqytyZjPreX0L4VjOs-JkZJuY4YUE_iur6cPzhpw4mHvV3mkvOsNUsdwCUeP6WkGviXbymOk/s800/P1130594.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTVBFuS7A2ArDVIak1KsKyEKiP2OftYeX-V6eE0ecPyRROl-wZ8fW3Dq0PWG0C8HNWC-dBrVdBUJSfcfHCh6hfPBv6pdok2tJQw2zn26SQvsOva4UihqkbqytyZjPreX0L4VjOs-JkZJuY4YUE_iur6cPzhpw4mHvV3mkvOsNUsdwCUeP6WkGviXbymOk/w640-h480/P1130594.JPG" width="640" /></a></p><p>Arrivée au parking mon voisin installé dans son luxueux salon sur roues m'offre une boisson revitalisante, cette fois le breuvage est facilement identifiable ! Et lui, il a survécu à sa pharmacopée...peut être est ce grâce à elle que j'ai passé une si belle journée ? </p><p>Il n'y a plus qu'à reprendre quelques forces, toiletter un peu la terre qui me sert d'écrin et c'est parti pour 90 km de route. "Tranquille !" je me répète...demain c'est vendanges !</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><b>En chiffres</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Distance : 12.73 km</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Temps de marche, escalade et son contraire, 5 h 03</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Dénivelé positif cumulé : environ 900 m</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #3d85c6;">La route : 180 km AR</span></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpVOVNalErIitdm6BXW7WFSkUu9ksJyBgdmWNhw6829TOORZMjOOaHnj5cbzXEHMsQIKHl-BucDjAKqjL74CqDDXTKKSrzzR0mKWBlDofditbI6PBkFdfWo5KjQoaIbbo0XZM12mPkk2JVW_GwtNuXMndlhTDEP4a8ejuzxBcupNuDHoqZHZj8gToJnfg/s936/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-09-13%20073911.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="658" data-original-width="936" height="450" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpVOVNalErIitdm6BXW7WFSkUu9ksJyBgdmWNhw6829TOORZMjOOaHnj5cbzXEHMsQIKHl-BucDjAKqjL74CqDDXTKKSrzzR0mKWBlDofditbI6PBkFdfWo5KjQoaIbbo0XZM12mPkk2JVW_GwtNuXMndlhTDEP4a8ejuzxBcupNuDHoqZHZj8gToJnfg/w640-h450/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-09-13%20073911.png" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Secteur "visité" en bleu</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /></div>Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-25078905780646896902023-09-05T19:53:00.004+03:002023-09-05T20:02:12.144+03:00Equipée sauvage à la Serre Alquières (Caudiès de Fenouillèdes)<p>Il y a tout juste deux ans, je me lançai à la découverte de cette étrange barrière calcaire surplombant la route entre <b>Caudiès (66) et Lapradelle (11),</b> une redoutable façade située en face nord, à la fois attirante et repoussante. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF5gJFieSp-074s-30X5BcGJZ0ZmI2zh-pOhaiSO4rlUhpuor2xQ1nDoU-svpnqPm5hROEAh1FXOR07nlcuh0FGirZrgPMMkk7NbF3lipnPsOu_ljmeo539HzVkRkd_JAY70tGQJezwUShuQCl1isrKxsV120FYpYX42XY-7SQmT64Zz2RqesBWcko-Cs/s800/P1130240.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF5gJFieSp-074s-30X5BcGJZ0ZmI2zh-pOhaiSO4rlUhpuor2xQ1nDoU-svpnqPm5hROEAh1FXOR07nlcuh0FGirZrgPMMkk7NbF3lipnPsOu_ljmeo539HzVkRkd_JAY70tGQJezwUShuQCl1isrKxsV120FYpYX42XY-7SQmT64Zz2RqesBWcko-Cs/w640-h480/P1130240.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vue depuis la route Caudiès / Lapradelle, au niveau de Villeraze</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Je l'avais souvent observée en roulant en direction de l' Aude ou l'Ariège, sans oser la voir de plus près. Elle débute au niveau du hameau de Villeraze et s'arrête brutalement à Lapradelle, plus violente et boursouflée qu'ailleurs; imprenable et faisant face au tout aussi imprenable château de Puilaurens. Fondé au 10 eme S, il sera restructuré en architecture au 13 eme et n'a jamais été dévasté.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikk4QcVlb1Ij1CHcxRFj2-8tjR16kRq2ArM4SQDhN2J_k5giq5QX-8cnv8Wg3AqKDk_fj9OR66BoLyvO3ctCxBa0E2EM_2q--o76Sefi0ZcWpx-x4DnAiADNI8Su60wcCGK6JQ50dJ2aFNla5XdvUUc1l34agtRY_kwvgtbgJli7tBePdi9WTB9sfmVUc/s800/P1130242.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikk4QcVlb1Ij1CHcxRFj2-8tjR16kRq2ArM4SQDhN2J_k5giq5QX-8cnv8Wg3AqKDk_fj9OR66BoLyvO3ctCxBa0E2EM_2q--o76Sefi0ZcWpx-x4DnAiADNI8Su60wcCGK6JQ50dJ2aFNla5XdvUUc1l34agtRY_kwvgtbgJli7tBePdi9WTB9sfmVUc/w400-h300/P1130242.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ch<span>âteau de Lapradelle</span></td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>La falaise de la <b>Serre Alquières (893 m)</b> qui devient <b>de la Quière (1029 m) </b>en terre audoise est une forteresse imprenable aussi. Pour le moment je n'ai pas réussi à me jucher sur son faite pour y parcourir la longue distance qui semble assez accidentée.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwWcjDQL4RB8nqiT-l4-4SR5lEsG6v2GxImvUqW8iNJ-gCrzdHn2PE2QQuASFCF-ywMQEc289S081kVlvEABPWMeHNmhWJPIfr9BN6S2mKYelYsj0iQsvEohMCFWzffelABEGuiaYfUVjmzAkP7GqRJmcRZqw73KuFfEGYTambAb-LKzekso8JpTlrjt8/s800/P1030987.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwWcjDQL4RB8nqiT-l4-4SR5lEsG6v2GxImvUqW8iNJ-gCrzdHn2PE2QQuASFCF-ywMQEc289S081kVlvEABPWMeHNmhWJPIfr9BN6S2mKYelYsj0iQsvEohMCFWzffelABEGuiaYfUVjmzAkP7GqRJmcRZqw73KuFfEGYTambAb-LKzekso8JpTlrjt8/w640-h480/P1030987.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Face nord</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Cette montagne culminant à 1029 m est abrupte face nord, un peu plus "douce" face sud mais tellement escarpée entre barres rocheuses, falaise et bois touffus que ma tentative du 1 er août 2021 y fut un échec.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir8ryDMSiEsZ0nsSPpbh9AmCtdlfxGhB9lD5Faf-ye9FZTnVD-OzGFUMtJZ8IiBcgSAOA08qAMKvNCVsrFptSNHBp9YgNaygOjd91ChlC_Xl1HWkj8gyYMzbqRBltkKn1IE5-YxutqCmJX9_-6kho7z9mc_eB_od2eRfw1PAHszWKb_sr8UCBaH-00Qkw/s800/20210801_084153.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir8ryDMSiEsZ0nsSPpbh9AmCtdlfxGhB9lD5Faf-ye9FZTnVD-OzGFUMtJZ8IiBcgSAOA08qAMKvNCVsrFptSNHBp9YgNaygOjd91ChlC_Xl1HWkj8gyYMzbqRBltkKn1IE5-YxutqCmJX9_-6kho7z9mc_eB_od2eRfw1PAHszWKb_sr8UCBaH-00Qkw/w640-h480/20210801_084153.jpg" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Face sud</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijDvLqRmuYLOlE5z56hHZ7sfIHsDCiSvg2eLq42XfK4Gq-Lnb0sEsFAM4eqK-JLJcp8c1BHszpA0RYCQYG8j454De3skrd_SuYFkCsiUVObmyBlyBbJ69lxzKhNQ8JMs4Leaz1_56dTIvH3DQSLRWjLXaOr02MQS729eoOhqHATW-hGeuLYsbgcpWZ3_Y/s800/P1030743.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijDvLqRmuYLOlE5z56hHZ7sfIHsDCiSvg2eLq42XfK4Gq-Lnb0sEsFAM4eqK-JLJcp8c1BHszpA0RYCQYG8j454De3skrd_SuYFkCsiUVObmyBlyBbJ69lxzKhNQ8JMs4Leaz1_56dTIvH3DQSLRWjLXaOr02MQS729eoOhqHATW-hGeuLYsbgcpWZ3_Y/w400-h300/P1030743.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Nord ouest, depuis Lapradelle (La Quière 1029 m)</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Depuis, cette barrière me faisait un peu peur. Pour vaincre cette peur, j'ai ôté mon cerveau de sa cavité, l'ai mis sous le bras et, le sac bien fourni, afin de tester ma forme retrouvée, j'ai fait les 75 km dont 7 de piste forestière. J'ai tenté cela il y a 4 jours et une tempête de vent et de pluie m'a réexpédiée dans mes terres, battant en retraite devant un arbre qui venait de tomber. J'ai donc la tronçonneuse dans le kangoo, mais les services municipaux que j'avais prévenus ont fait le travail; c'eut été original de commencer la rando par du tronçonnage !</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH2oaM31TIn6cfqcONu2W1BgjPOjRS3rH0BaF_FKaAaz6u6jIHldgdFGbDPrJfaWCpaJc9FpKy8zyfzpz18C_NoC956ucjFu3zQHbP_keF16JoUSTzOoWrF1lHiQycarI1148l1Xuv3lkLAd3N7VoVVfkuNCD4_G3v2pU4_u39JJHZOhcU1gU_CmGeVqI/s800/P1130251.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH2oaM31TIn6cfqcONu2W1BgjPOjRS3rH0BaF_FKaAaz6u6jIHldgdFGbDPrJfaWCpaJc9FpKy8zyfzpz18C_NoC956ucjFu3zQHbP_keF16JoUSTzOoWrF1lHiQycarI1148l1Xuv3lkLAd3N7VoVVfkuNCD4_G3v2pU4_u39JJHZOhcU1gU_CmGeVqI/w300-h400/P1130251.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Echappée belle sur l' Alquières</td></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDGJivnMYr9mRpiDEbi1ux_iUZ4Du59IjncAcA0aX_cG0YcExzXwY-ZWr1WHuHCDYpUqOg3tlZFo10xC881RjBQAFu8oS8GSZT8RmVybHyxXz_rVF3yNmpp1uiuawiQyQKvOXNbAPRHjA0MKB6OG9-JLOkePVZN7gNGtjDaLagNKDCAZZM_lqEMWW5kfQ/s800/P1130253.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDGJivnMYr9mRpiDEbi1ux_iUZ4Du59IjncAcA0aX_cG0YcExzXwY-ZWr1WHuHCDYpUqOg3tlZFo10xC881RjBQAFu8oS8GSZT8RmVybHyxXz_rVF3yNmpp1uiuawiQyQKvOXNbAPRHjA0MKB6OG9-JLOkePVZN7gNGtjDaLagNKDCAZZM_lqEMWW5kfQ/w300-h400/P1130253.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La jolie piste</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggwacB7Bv5sMsnyUNJm1CpnF_FjxR6Vw7K-6CglC5cCt4e0blEuYjF99kDJQrXrr77A_DTapFgz3ruSswFcqQ5sDqbOWxSnUTS6RYg-LfzecMB_XxJvMeFSK1NvD0qsmh5Loa-KISPqR9yeh68DldqdzpmZUelY9-Qr2MIeh64spxyA_hFlIF_CD0HaG4/s800/P1130252.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggwacB7Bv5sMsnyUNJm1CpnF_FjxR6Vw7K-6CglC5cCt4e0blEuYjF99kDJQrXrr77A_DTapFgz3ruSswFcqQ5sDqbOWxSnUTS6RYg-LfzecMB_XxJvMeFSK1NvD0qsmh5Loa-KISPqR9yeh68DldqdzpmZUelY9-Qr2MIeh64spxyA_hFlIF_CD0HaG4/w640-h480/P1130252.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Fraction de muraille</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Km 7, après le belvédère sur<b> Villeraze</b> et la tombe de l'anglais inconnu, je me prépare. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBIlr4cCHNMi32UvFvRuSO6fh_II6ouuSyIMfy85XorKgOaTwt2hbmghD6ha0WGz9xuy4HXFmPOsC-jTZejgxuWemwq6j8sNu5_OBwOevZap04cVPbaC6hr75w7B-9fyLlwEhaWcwxvl-5JFeCm2y35CXm_srzszFC147OIZX9E4xkqeq9SLDxc3W_9XM/s800/P1130256.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBIlr4cCHNMi32UvFvRuSO6fh_II6ouuSyIMfy85XorKgOaTwt2hbmghD6ha0WGz9xuy4HXFmPOsC-jTZejgxuWemwq6j8sNu5_OBwOevZap04cVPbaC6hr75w7B-9fyLlwEhaWcwxvl-5JFeCm2y35CXm_srzszFC147OIZX9E4xkqeq9SLDxc3W_9XM/w400-h300/P1130256.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Dans le sac</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><p>Il s'agit juste de quitter la planéité pour la verticalité, une belle oblique en forêt faisant la transition. Sentier de chasseurs bariolé de bleu vif.</p><p>Départ à 651 m d'altitude, jolie forêt de buis et de hêtres où je grimpe en me tractant aux arbres, je termine au Poste 16 et l'éboulis prend le relais, un torrent de rocs qui ne demandent qu'à m'emporter en arrière. Les végétaux sont là et me tendent leurs branches.</p></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiE8ZSZl42ymLa7uXA8BRi2CUS4sgzcsw8X6ubLIJ0OsWNkDyIrbwhOE20pqaFOrvhsQtCn-43MZl7UGDxQpg1Gq6CV4NUYJDVZaF2_IV3AvRvftsewFSwbBLXg1sd7M-QJv73BYSXXOgW8bugC0d94DiVgznryU22mCBprygLZYES_ByvjPDVe1K15ZUI/s800/P1130261.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiE8ZSZl42ymLa7uXA8BRi2CUS4sgzcsw8X6ubLIJ0OsWNkDyIrbwhOE20pqaFOrvhsQtCn-43MZl7UGDxQpg1Gq6CV4NUYJDVZaF2_IV3AvRvftsewFSwbBLXg1sd7M-QJv73BYSXXOgW8bugC0d94DiVgznryU22mCBprygLZYES_ByvjPDVe1K15ZUI/w300-h400/P1130261.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Arrivée sur le pierrier</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF76WtCn3AW7UaQGn-B6DM-SdqVZbM0wQUGGyG1rDqBr8M16zn13InsYDsNwgcPPnCndfji9iObYZtu4luLPCDBx8_mCH7Av41U4jh47wm7Tjy-g_PmlFc-cXqBToMJQtre6xoNICagB2rVo1Qb_52CWxZok6k-NtGdVjXSOv8Fc-oJ8LnxnWVoVzQ37M/s800/P1130257.JPG" style="clear: left; 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facile dans l'absolu.</p><p>D'abord la grande saignée : au dessus de l'éboulis, une pente sévère d'herbe, terre et buissons me mène à une première falaise semblant un rempart afin de protéger la forteresse. 693 m d'altitude et 182 m linéaires pour y parvenir depuis la piste. La langue de terre se rétrécit pour entrer dans la muraille et me coupe du monde, mais de quel monde puisque ici personne ne va. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg52gmK-9zKZmQqxhSSlRt5M6l1F42rnSWGBMg4surgS-XQiLAMvHZY7UDv-qXltpz3qEZ8Pt_sr2On_feaizL18PVXj7SGUMeRcscTS8yRqTjRq65S_RIs7SRrHQFijsrUtWWHnj5mvLk5PYFmXY9-zjQ7ubeWLN5PxHrc0XDj-aXbLS7ZhT2zcoR8F5I/s800/P1130266.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg52gmK-9zKZmQqxhSSlRt5M6l1F42rnSWGBMg4surgS-XQiLAMvHZY7UDv-qXltpz3qEZ8Pt_sr2On_feaizL18PVXj7SGUMeRcscTS8yRqTjRq65S_RIs7SRrHQFijsrUtWWHnj5mvLk5PYFmXY9-zjQ7ubeWLN5PxHrc0XDj-aXbLS7ZhT2zcoR8F5I/w400-h300/P1130266.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Premiers bastions avant la muraille</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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Une plaque de ciel bleu luit au dessus des murs et le silence est sépulcral : si je n'avais Bugarach et Villeraze en face, l'angoisse pourrait s'inviter. Mais j'ai posé le cerveau sous le bras et me suis déconnectée de toutes mes émotions, c'est donc un regard froid et austère qui va caresser la muraille. J'y vois les fossiles prisonniers de la roche grise et blanche, fonds marins expédiés à la verticale vers le ciel, mais fracturés au possible. Des plis rigides et sévères.</span></p><p><span> </span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span></span></p><p></p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-ul61Wq5-jMFz4bXMyf3Q0Gk_RwsTCf1kBsi5hwtmLmFTBmLV_B1Qn-cv6SLEgbOIXu6MQQrCctxcrd_JTcSqKC4AtDVTY88UiY28Lu5MmzwXXsS_-Sq_ychxrUZ6QiBHOo0NLYCTI-VSCkKSWjaaO1QqdGQgC-XGyGfBU6bUVxXTqqQ36h0iE_FC1_k/s800/P1130274.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-ul61Wq5-jMFz4bXMyf3Q0Gk_RwsTCf1kBsi5hwtmLmFTBmLV_B1Qn-cv6SLEgbOIXu6MQQrCctxcrd_JTcSqKC4AtDVTY88UiY28Lu5MmzwXXsS_-Sq_ychxrUZ6QiBHOo0NLYCTI-VSCkKSWjaaO1QqdGQgC-XGyGfBU6bUVxXTqqQ36h0iE_FC1_k/w300-h400/P1130274.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En entrant dans l'antre</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><br /><br /><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcehq2MMx1_pWOZZHPSusgrGYb0m7rWCZCNI9CAWXxySiaBqnkID0Q53YxOkClFggHQgOhb_cyMLO6LnG6lJFTsEo78oiay89n_jFNz7k9MI3Iv2MOKNTSjcTfEvWkoQsSGS_6Mh4ZHvoLvCQTTYoSyCdJSj6JxEgKtL4U3LCD9lZcDciUb4LCUofouQg/s800/P1130276.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcehq2MMx1_pWOZZHPSusgrGYb0m7rWCZCNI9CAWXxySiaBqnkID0Q53YxOkClFggHQgOhb_cyMLO6LnG6lJFTsEo78oiay89n_jFNz7k9MI3Iv2MOKNTSjcTfEvWkoQsSGS_6Mh4ZHvoLvCQTTYoSyCdJSj6JxEgKtL4U3LCD9lZcDciUb4LCUofouQg/w300-h400/P1130276.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un coin de ciel au dessus de ma tête<br /><br /></td></tr></tbody></table></div><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSEaPczheLrfna_WSumkkvSWHzYZkxq-Il52EUyIxBdPfYDk7QmXt95E2w8nClNrwYyqluIA50Cj7nyt-vwXjbUqRJce-OKVAzZvsYjHEGd-58p2EAZNWo05CFVpR2BoVjiEM3hxXHKN-HAjWtOuavL0GWk9BViBPyN8z2_9NGOiPwJhRmALqVtdpB80I/s800/P1130278.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSEaPczheLrfna_WSumkkvSWHzYZkxq-Il52EUyIxBdPfYDk7QmXt95E2w8nClNrwYyqluIA50Cj7nyt-vwXjbUqRJce-OKVAzZvsYjHEGd-58p2EAZNWo05CFVpR2BoVjiEM3hxXHKN-HAjWtOuavL0GWk9BViBPyN8z2_9NGOiPwJhRmALqVtdpB80I/w300-h400/P1130278.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Bugarach</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3f0ZI6Y7fcwmABnTLV8fPVMEarrajxOTSJOmpXada6ptef7Px-oHHs36Cj5e-YdWMOQNGwOLanxqxQGNW78YEXK-kI_pn04-fSbdegjV2whaO_DkHndeuT4uSKIZJ_ROvo0KJ4MYGwG3CRtrxVnEQa4L3KwqXDTIl3HJeNjYY5Y5x75YGrhwi0OV4FxQ/s800/P1130280.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3f0ZI6Y7fcwmABnTLV8fPVMEarrajxOTSJOmpXada6ptef7Px-oHHs36Cj5e-YdWMOQNGwOLanxqxQGNW78YEXK-kI_pn04-fSbdegjV2whaO_DkHndeuT4uSKIZJ_ROvo0KJ4MYGwG3CRtrxVnEQa4L3KwqXDTIl3HJeNjYY5Y5x75YGrhwi0OV4FxQ/w480-h640/P1130280.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">A l'intérieur, point de caverne, juste du mur !! 760 m</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p><span>Je quitte cet antre et je vais longer la falaise au mieux; c'est une sorte de tapis escarpé fait de rocs , de terre surtout, noire et souple et d'herbe grasse aussi glissante que du verglas, les débris arrachés par le ruissellement de pluies et orages aux arbres qui ont colonisé la falaise. Etant en face nord et peu atteinte par le soleil, une fraîcheur relative baigne les végétaux. Drôle de géographie et de botanique, étonnante géologie fossilifère, tout parle ici. Tout est figé et pourtant tout ne demande qu'à dévaler, je vais en faire de multiples expériences. S'agripper où l'on peut est de rigueur !</span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn7nZHZshBRgZ79z_j4y_i6BbxcYTVTnC-SresrxQ4y9Hv-ASZLBnTIBFisHL0ym90zBbIhxD8PXRAIosgarJJgEQbsh5ygyKCQnRA6G-aR8fZbq8xVxszmE0wgdpuLxHqjgYVyUlWHnSx0gr6RK3XmVUnd5JK5Jffs1aUv84mFuXIYkWFMqONvT35C6U/s800/P1130386.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn7nZHZshBRgZ79z_j4y_i6BbxcYTVTnC-SresrxQ4y9Hv-ASZLBnTIBFisHL0ym90zBbIhxD8PXRAIosgarJJgEQbsh5ygyKCQnRA6G-aR8fZbq8xVxszmE0wgdpuLxHqjgYVyUlWHnSx0gr6RK3XmVUnd5JK5Jffs1aUv84mFuXIYkWFMqONvT35C6U/w480-h640/P1130386.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Une idée du sport !</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span><br /></span><p></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBgWSkBPCkf6L8wllA4l1I1L4Qw28w1M11iHkELzTgGOG_Rhih5PL-QMNFzUtjGvGX3R4odIBiSC4xqLmUJa37lGAZJ2yV-oDvXVyoXaiQPQOgiQqcXJnp9ftEV4BoXP49imVG4CqsjMXwD5LrbfpWZzAMfaN4jrrvRZ-ayuLdG978-BYBi4kRP2NlHEQ/s800/P1130273.JPG" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBgWSkBPCkf6L8wllA4l1I1L4Qw28w1M11iHkELzTgGOG_Rhih5PL-QMNFzUtjGvGX3R4odIBiSC4xqLmUJa37lGAZJ2yV-oDvXVyoXaiQPQOgiQqcXJnp9ftEV4BoXP49imVG4CqsjMXwD5LrbfpWZzAMfaN4jrrvRZ-ayuLdG978-BYBi4kRP2NlHEQ/s320/P1130273.JPG" width="240" /></a><span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9eBRZfFONH9hmIJV9F24q7q4X_nsIej1veUeDDZ2nWGmkFP1qYSvxPUBQlCBr9xEcJmhDYgKm4iiFWwASDWML2q6WPO6R-dxcAcg7V9OfgW74aAS3943B7rOW7qF_4EQtA4iTPXDzqUxnHE2V6fYdkX6x9cJ4mjr0CKgCKit4PZtflwG5h0un3p2VpDg/s800/P1130272.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9eBRZfFONH9hmIJV9F24q7q4X_nsIej1veUeDDZ2nWGmkFP1qYSvxPUBQlCBr9xEcJmhDYgKm4iiFWwASDWML2q6WPO6R-dxcAcg7V9OfgW74aAS3943B7rOW7qF_4EQtA4iTPXDzqUxnHE2V6fYdkX6x9cJ4mjr0CKgCKit4PZtflwG5h0un3p2VpDg/s320/P1130272.JPG" width="240" /></a></span></p><p><span>C'est parti ! Je suis les sentes animales, meilleures voies dans ce type de relief.</span></p><p><span>Une seconde saignée des plus étroites m'appelle et je m'y enfouis discrètement, c'est un chemin animal.</span></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI6gB-PRs7kV2YxVHkVCc1WQwqm99Wv-kcFKKkXUV19-lAQmD_HB_uj7dTze1hJqksL2l0lvz7IKVs6MHHL3-jdt_rTnuY1_NXMSBQ8xdvahF5P7UOSArKR5gTwPJneHmGuR_jVcvXkofveD1auWWOMhdJfJ2mH0_zfWAj9_X6MCj-5AdXi7sHTpDxoyw/s800/P1030993.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI6gB-PRs7kV2YxVHkVCc1WQwqm99Wv-kcFKKkXUV19-lAQmD_HB_uj7dTze1hJqksL2l0lvz7IKVs6MHHL3-jdt_rTnuY1_NXMSBQ8xdvahF5P7UOSArKR5gTwPJneHmGuR_jVcvXkofveD1auWWOMhdJfJ2mH0_zfWAj9_X6MCj-5AdXi7sHTpDxoyw/w480-h640/P1030993.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"> "S'enfourater" là dedans, c'est grisant finalement</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p></p><p>Des deux mains je peux toucher les parois de cette cheminée escarpée où arbustes et buis me servent d'appui; le sol est un infâme fouillis et j'arrive à un premier niveau que je ne parviens pas à grimper. Je passe sur le côté escaladant la paroi et je continue à grimper le couloir avec précaution dans le sol infâme qui menace de filer presto vers l'aval. Un autre étage plus facile et me voilà au terminus : les deux parois se rejoignent comme une feuille de papier plié, c'est étroit, quelques centimètres, sombre, même les animaux ont déserté depuis longtemps ce goulet. </p><p><br /></p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqbs-c62JXq517Rq1P6PMpzom_eRc38QXREHawwbegqi3MlEGFNNhSN1jkJxvFTkhranZLdhO-MNFh2HkgArrSwxG2iWnZlIC73oplGkf103CV8QYhkiwhpbZJ6YqJT-NTv04m4Q8LSFawK1RBrf_X4ffc0SWSKrFavR9ukPhANF5UKPPFgOtUTFy0S2s/s800/P1130287.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqbs-c62JXq517Rq1P6PMpzom_eRc38QXREHawwbegqi3MlEGFNNhSN1jkJxvFTkhranZLdhO-MNFh2HkgArrSwxG2iWnZlIC73oplGkf103CV8QYhkiwhpbZJ6YqJT-NTv04m4Q8LSFawK1RBrf_X4ffc0SWSKrFavR9ukPhANF5UKPPFgOtUTFy0S2s/w300-h400/P1130287.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le départ; ne nous fions pas à la photo<br />c'est vertical </td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0jaw8RIZKQxCuACnPNZ-zXS1c5aenPmsTz2ztg3d5m9i6VvY_FRIhoUxTIkV8yEa9l13ri4qQ_hDZNS3auJOYsihQoDstHopEDAk5yl_c5vQUMe93fkCOJ_sUZUcGnESKGLhpml_XXbBrvF-dkvm9Fc_W7xHvZ3ozruR5LVzSSlfCDbVoSzMZDmSrHRM/s800/P1130288.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0jaw8RIZKQxCuACnPNZ-zXS1c5aenPmsTz2ztg3d5m9i6VvY_FRIhoUxTIkV8yEa9l13ri4qQ_hDZNS3auJOYsihQoDstHopEDAk5yl_c5vQUMe93fkCOJ_sUZUcGnESKGLhpml_XXbBrvF-dkvm9Fc_W7xHvZ3ozruR5LVzSSlfCDbVoSzMZDmSrHRM/w300-h400/P1130288.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Etroit au possible</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYu95dH6J9VUT2s228g-5ixfQVD_b1FyHLHQmptmN83GCMR8MDfxLcNZ8z-9MTVDMISsDhwnES73aoXEkL_gYzlOS_NBft5zmgm-xJukeN1Vo95IPR0cZpwuDekhJ0sVDfo_w3XvA65tf3GEivJTYauXtY1OweofAkWPnokk2ogSU6JzhcesRu1V0AUMw/s800/P1130290.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYu95dH6J9VUT2s228g-5ixfQVD_b1FyHLHQmptmN83GCMR8MDfxLcNZ8z-9MTVDMISsDhwnES73aoXEkL_gYzlOS_NBft5zmgm-xJukeN1Vo95IPR0cZpwuDekhJ0sVDfo_w3XvA65tf3GEivJTYauXtY1OweofAkWPnokk2ogSU6JzhcesRu1V0AUMw/w300-h400/P1130290.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Deux murailles et un sol encombré</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxq1M5xZpn-RuuJ6uEnE2T40fRYJvjfdE30l_V2o0lp3vx4KxGUrXLw7d1YLUSbircz9B1jNBPuy8CYSUs0wvJoVsajFpytR1L5y9PE6NkQRwId96dxtMh18__m4vvFZso8SG9RDMAHHDu4Zi3mz9TWG7UZeZgBkdLMLTz2l5IR6TsOfLgae1r8mQqqNc/s800/20230831_105806.jpg" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxq1M5xZpn-RuuJ6uEnE2T40fRYJvjfdE30l_V2o0lp3vx4KxGUrXLw7d1YLUSbircz9B1jNBPuy8CYSUs0wvJoVsajFpytR1L5y9PE6NkQRwId96dxtMh18__m4vvFZso8SG9RDMAHHDu4Zi3mz9TWG7UZeZgBkdLMLTz2l5IR6TsOfLgae1r8mQqqNc/w300-h400/20230831_105806.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Comme un papier plié<br />Je suis impressionnée</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxPLzfE2Ff705aLOCbcWrBxTmkEDL3QvNGLKm6WuILsKgazk-99i8Aj9AEgVNlakLpdu3HQv_dKL2rES88JUlZlLs6M7ESMKclOkheFPAvHrU_2cwDs1VhMV1Gn8EbX0FQJoKK27C9vR79gT34ddF8mHJ4ZkE33sFbnBWXU29p5e_PboYqWVyqZGJSJ0E/s800/20230831_105859.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxPLzfE2Ff705aLOCbcWrBxTmkEDL3QvNGLKm6WuILsKgazk-99i8Aj9AEgVNlakLpdu3HQv_dKL2rES88JUlZlLs6M7ESMKclOkheFPAvHrU_2cwDs1VhMV1Gn8EbX0FQJoKK27C9vR79gT34ddF8mHJ4ZkE33sFbnBWXU29p5e_PboYqWVyqZGJSJ0E/w300-h400/20230831_105859.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vers l'aval, il me servira de cobaye<br />Tant pis pour lui !<br /><br /></td></tr></tbody></table></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br />C'est là que je vais m'adonner à mon sport favori, la descente à la corde ! je déroule mes deux spaghettis de 20 m, les noue ensemble, fais passer le brin derrière un arbre assez solide (j'espère), je noue les deux extrémités, sécurité oblige, et je commence à désescalader en faisant un ménage soigné : rocs, terre et branches volent vers l'aval sans pitié; mon bâton aussi, c'est plus pratique. Au bout des 20 m de corde, je ramène le matériel et l'enroule autour d'un autre arbre. Je descends sans peine l'étage ardu, sans passer par la falaise et ...pas de bâton dans les débris. Zut, je remonte et il n'est pas là non plus. Envolé ? non, enfoui dans les déchets. Je redescends et là je loupe la prise de pied, je vole en arrière! A présent j'ai vérifié que l'instinct ne m'a pas fait lâcher la corde, bien au contraire, bien que l'assurage soit proche du néant; je suis rassurée sur mes réflexes et c'est le coeur léger qu'au bout de 20 m supplémentaires, je remballe mes spaghettis. <br /><br /><br /><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilQsYgpPSORLuKHVKS65rpnYidH_G9yhhcepzuvr1iSH2OSBLNXfe_H38xWSIZbxCshGF4jtcMLxjC3zms-aR1g03qTfrow7uMcuwQclFH8eXX2QsZnB75Zs8R1_xnuDsY_gQzh4TryQG6fqN5ED34MI4d0Xp1s_0G6IV32UJM2pTtbe4lqrjPVEB1lJE/s800/P1130294.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilQsYgpPSORLuKHVKS65rpnYidH_G9yhhcepzuvr1iSH2OSBLNXfe_H38xWSIZbxCshGF4jtcMLxjC3zms-aR1g03qTfrow7uMcuwQclFH8eXX2QsZnB75Zs8R1_xnuDsY_gQzh4TryQG6fqN5ED34MI4d0Xp1s_0G6IV32UJM2pTtbe4lqrjPVEB1lJE/w300-h400/P1130294.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Dûment ligoté</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9r_AwLywnnVP9hZQzIOjUdEOhb3j41rmsxCqncBsMfAthSR7TbHRw2zERkP2LUUzQfzJ6AtC-09wwYZRAyxcKG1oOBuN_-DqZIRek3SXWJcls3Bh_7gxgq_o_e_b7UrRgAgs-Jyc4wIhBeF0DWhNywdJ50ABZQohsjW0lzdrirCSF2QqL8AmTrE_ONCA/s800/P1130296.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9r_AwLywnnVP9hZQzIOjUdEOhb3j41rmsxCqncBsMfAthSR7TbHRw2zERkP2LUUzQfzJ6AtC-09wwYZRAyxcKG1oOBuN_-DqZIRek3SXWJcls3Bh_7gxgq_o_e_b7UrRgAgs-Jyc4wIhBeF0DWhNywdJ50ABZQohsjW0lzdrirCSF2QqL8AmTrE_ONCA/w300-h400/P1130296.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">40 m plus bas, on y voit plus clair </td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><span>A présent cherchons le plan incliné, ce sera au plus près de la falaise. D'abord c'est un fouillis végétal, j</span>'extirpe les grandes cisailles du sac, désormais elles me tiendront compagnie car il va y avoir du débroussaillage.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivEtOndk25FmGT2QGM81JGTEPbDn0W-lJb3SJryghrKGjt4S_R-Oxygjow42wdfQ_l0MPZTJMBbZLO0gm_LDTijhbHj9gMpBONNGD-8-T_EjO2SvJFC_cwq2r-3z64cooe2JWvlwMwRu_AYrlCCc1vYRSxpGgkwC12grrDQP3ezLBvDMqMCwm03V7Rd2A/s800/P1130384.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivEtOndk25FmGT2QGM81JGTEPbDn0W-lJb3SJryghrKGjt4S_R-Oxygjow42wdfQ_l0MPZTJMBbZLO0gm_LDTijhbHj9gMpBONNGD-8-T_EjO2SvJFC_cwq2r-3z64cooe2JWvlwMwRu_AYrlCCc1vYRSxpGgkwC12grrDQP3ezLBvDMqMCwm03V7Rd2A/w640-h480/P1130384.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le plan incliné que je dois trouver, vu de la piste, au zoom</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Je suis arrivée au plan incliné propre et bien pentu : une petite pause énergétique et contemplative, ponctuée par le sifflet du train rouge, seule vie humaine et je continue mon trajet. Le chemin en éboulis est bien tracé par les animaux, mais dès que je le quitte pour essayer de rallier un couloir qui doit me conduire sur la crête, l'éboulis prend un malin plaisir à glisser comme un sérac suspendu et je me jette à chaque fois sur le côté avant qu'un fieffé gredin de roc ne heurte mes tibias pas consentants. Vacarme de roulements rocheux ponctuant mon avancée : je finis par retrouver l'herbe verte et glissante mais enfin, elle ne roule pas, elle !</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivBdr8U5guroXdtxYAmWp9gARXiKPWZbxh3Hv0NeFZfwJNlmcByS7L9iDQazoeCQXeXcw8L3QrGQmeTeVI3WBeNIHer4XPIPdmX3gOj-Kvv7avk2pEtQEYbCDIFlrvnTP989gxlXveIIhTPt8sybQYjvz1zkavkIV8gXI9wdo41-OmFNqNwSyutJ013MU/s800/P1130311.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivBdr8U5guroXdtxYAmWp9gARXiKPWZbxh3Hv0NeFZfwJNlmcByS7L9iDQazoeCQXeXcw8L3QrGQmeTeVI3WBeNIHer4XPIPdmX3gOj-Kvv7avk2pEtQEYbCDIFlrvnTP989gxlXveIIhTPt8sybQYjvz1zkavkIV8gXI9wdo41-OmFNqNwSyutJ013MU/w480-h640/P1130311.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Voilà la falaise</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3FLIZ7Twh3WTCFJ9c5X_MGkoNIu-Moj752MSjo2k8FCUtUfEd63z3-wvD6vyT1DDQrhI0_KQiq1LhUP2ZXpSnVzx3M7L6TR2TEI4dW1A8317fKZWa-74sIwX_cjNUIgj4xhicT8s8JxMl4bBp4WgCmxS5DDjmvbUk4Ltm3mFarblGZrSMBZKA4uR9TyY/s800/P1130297.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3FLIZ7Twh3WTCFJ9c5X_MGkoNIu-Moj752MSjo2k8FCUtUfEd63z3-wvD6vyT1DDQrhI0_KQiq1LhUP2ZXpSnVzx3M7L6TR2TEI4dW1A8317fKZWa-74sIwX_cjNUIgj4xhicT8s8JxMl4bBp4WgCmxS5DDjmvbUk4Ltm3mFarblGZrSMBZKA4uR9TyY/w300-h400/P1130297.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vue du bas, c'est un fouillis <br />que je débroussaille un peu</td></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2q2fP90Xh1dxPAdfcQY_h7VB4VUC-8yk-2blYSKN81PMdHNmy3-myHLlFcroUiAMMNH7S3FtHUQOcicFDyNygQ6DIuPNhuO9ioI6nI21OuKaK9qqXrGD2LXGoKKIWgBTe7qrFLJcr6q3Yv5dAfBvwB4e6LWfQ_6se8_xTaILzvWREPkymFREaXyD0uLI/s800/P1130314.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2q2fP90Xh1dxPAdfcQY_h7VB4VUC-8yk-2blYSKN81PMdHNmy3-myHLlFcroUiAMMNH7S3FtHUQOcicFDyNygQ6DIuPNhuO9ioI6nI21OuKaK9qqXrGD2LXGoKKIWgBTe7qrFLJcr6q3Yv5dAfBvwB4e6LWfQ_6se8_xTaILzvWREPkymFREaXyD0uLI/w300-h400/P1130314.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et le mur haut et nu se profile</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9s8Yq5pfCvn5F0onhZvluw3D28XyQBp7Om_FB-7W7YjYcbAa7xEEzAotFAXucFF2_nAaLTC3VY9t66Pi-QxVKUChKxF0j2vCyJAuTwkSz4XyYwwxr4t5mkzuf4FI_W44GVUqSr1R3TFTEJMng84aQFa6bcNepy4wLKleLuXmNH3ss7awccnyvs6r5MGE/s800/P1130302.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9s8Yq5pfCvn5F0onhZvluw3D28XyQBp7Om_FB-7W7YjYcbAa7xEEzAotFAXucFF2_nAaLTC3VY9t66Pi-QxVKUChKxF0j2vCyJAuTwkSz4XyYwwxr4t5mkzuf4FI_W44GVUqSr1R3TFTEJMng84aQFa6bcNepy4wLKleLuXmNH3ss7awccnyvs6r5MGE/w640-h480/P1130302.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Je marche en éboulis</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlTfL6A657w08N1x-ofo2zXqdm9PCesN3Vl4lqurRb5xmLL-IouB0gT9RxzTVv0Z7rXT2NtEdPylwyla6nS4si30bKHj4hyouHryHIGV1VoiaRjTkvho9tqn_Zutqd6Q72uuEySufQ2aVCALL2uqHx1hKBI-Y6QbDFNCmYXf4KyfKxQcjOXUCx9s_Z2dM/s800/P1130303.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlTfL6A657w08N1x-ofo2zXqdm9PCesN3Vl4lqurRb5xmLL-IouB0gT9RxzTVv0Z7rXT2NtEdPylwyla6nS4si30bKHj4hyouHryHIGV1VoiaRjTkvho9tqn_Zutqd6Q72uuEySufQ2aVCALL2uqHx1hKBI-Y6QbDFNCmYXf4KyfKxQcjOXUCx9s_Z2dM/w640-h480/P1130303.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Suivre la sente animale, sinon c'est roulements à bille</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicK2byqmQ490pV_q-dPfEw7NMFB9AtgQooqqf8RH4Enr5dvcfGMN_bMDwbbt5GuVyxoNxr_jgOfcBnQqB86TWLb-PBwlb5XHoivABo-1eu3MPBMbFuUXGmCtQ21GmdXfApmKjVrknbmyj5wT_AT-STNSwkXPJliCwpc31QNbeIg5oxbHDt5MX-OoAWaWU/s800/P1130305.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicK2byqmQ490pV_q-dPfEw7NMFB9AtgQooqqf8RH4Enr5dvcfGMN_bMDwbbt5GuVyxoNxr_jgOfcBnQqB86TWLb-PBwlb5XHoivABo-1eu3MPBMbFuUXGmCtQ21GmdXfApmKjVrknbmyj5wT_AT-STNSwkXPJliCwpc31QNbeIg5oxbHDt5MX-OoAWaWU/w400-h300/P1130305.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et Caudiès posé tout à plat, en bas</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Une cheminée, la dernière du circuit monte vers la crête, je me crois depuis un moment au Pic St Loup (34). Mais la cheminée est si encombrée que je dois débroussailler en me délestant de tout matériel. Si j'avais réfléchi 5 mn j'aurais vu que puisqu'il n'y avait pas de sente animale, on ne passait pas!</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDYItk6PWTbsc_NVKuuM27NH__yUEB76yC7Zo89RGQgQZScFMevKmbf2oldIpDBofyYsZw2pa6kJtkE9v6b4tPnI7FBlKp0wYinaTEU6PYH1WGY-WmLgJrAh0hG4wDdB91LVY4yTkAwiTomU77ITQ_9YYA-ySrCP7YstWsRcIxI-ExAayzwpyrCSe7UMU/s800/P1130396.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDYItk6PWTbsc_NVKuuM27NH__yUEB76yC7Zo89RGQgQZScFMevKmbf2oldIpDBofyYsZw2pa6kJtkE9v6b4tPnI7FBlKp0wYinaTEU6PYH1WGY-WmLgJrAh0hG4wDdB91LVY4yTkAwiTomU77ITQ_9YYA-ySrCP7YstWsRcIxI-ExAayzwpyrCSe7UMU/w480-h640/P1130396.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Pas facile de tracer sa voie dans tout cela : 819 m</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_XCctch5wm2x2u9Nhtkmn-nw-kFsrh1ru76zAOhSm8ymRvnuY4oNi7mhTZCYPWQiDzKyDVfDh1dwiVG9Q2Rz876B3v6xq1FVweCh7s0EwWmgGEiD2em_vNz9Oe4DniWBkRHjJ9CmRIEybca7E3VEWOu_lH5iQNgfRaMnvntAcUj2BEic0abmMIm74VhU/s800/P1130309.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_XCctch5wm2x2u9Nhtkmn-nw-kFsrh1ru76zAOhSm8ymRvnuY4oNi7mhTZCYPWQiDzKyDVfDh1dwiVG9Q2Rz876B3v6xq1FVweCh7s0EwWmgGEiD2em_vNz9Oe4DniWBkRHjJ9CmRIEybca7E3VEWOu_lH5iQNgfRaMnvntAcUj2BEic0abmMIm74VhU/w300-h400/P1130309.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><p><br /></p><p> Mais le cerveau est aussi dans le sac. Et c'est ainsi que, cernée de murs de toutes parts, je grimpe le plus facile, tout en taillant du végétal : ma peine sera récompensée, je parviens sur une belle arête blanche, lumineuse, belvédère magnifique mais...séparé de la crête finale par un autre obstacle. Franchissable peut être...il suffirait de re désescalader, re nettoyer, re grimper, mais trop de "re" pour mon corps usé, faut garder du rêve pour une autre fois et je fais demi tour, plus tard sera un autre jour, le chemin est tracé, il n'y aura plus qu'à..</p><p>Ci dessous, l'arête vers le haut, vers le bas, vue en plongée vers le pierrier...et la voisine d'en face, brrr</p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxr4jUZTx3aEd7PmTuMEuAt97dDa9bawbEwqzHYdGpfrEv1xucMUvdJtjC-2hVtQRpNjENNpni1ZoAnVgfRwVyyTBqpXLqrwoekWkCYUTtI9Utjc7osv6McaCZUi2snosmiFvfZw6bTP0Jx_qSZW_lEAV8LPNeSNUXxKYrFrHdy8zHiFDIlzWDf-Q6nE4/s800/Nouveau%20dossier.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="450" data-original-width="800" height="360" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxr4jUZTx3aEd7PmTuMEuAt97dDa9bawbEwqzHYdGpfrEv1xucMUvdJtjC-2hVtQRpNjENNpni1ZoAnVgfRwVyyTBqpXLqrwoekWkCYUTtI9Utjc7osv6McaCZUi2snosmiFvfZw6bTP0Jx_qSZW_lEAV8LPNeSNUXxKYrFrHdy8zHiFDIlzWDf-Q6nE4/w640-h360/Nouveau%20dossier.jpg" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">855 m</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p>Allez, soyons raisonnable, remettons le cerveau à sa place et revenons sur nos pas, par le même chemin, au moins il est tracé.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQRgO1AyEpqtw8sZiO_gCBCGudTmh_TRNVBCxDM8ac1SDtRlA7BS9BLHEm-IwhPdGFlcAIT5212GAo1104G2cAC5ML0UV_7lnze8bVMToSvRElw6z2VUAMhLNv201qtoAJNq4NRNzzWFROrL9lxwzcthq-wKOlgYVTNKw4Aj-F0wMp_g50hHswG4DU1js/s800/P1130327.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQRgO1AyEpqtw8sZiO_gCBCGudTmh_TRNVBCxDM8ac1SDtRlA7BS9BLHEm-IwhPdGFlcAIT5212GAo1104G2cAC5ML0UV_7lnze8bVMToSvRElw6z2VUAMhLNv201qtoAJNq4NRNzzWFROrL9lxwzcthq-wKOlgYVTNKw4Aj-F0wMp_g50hHswG4DU1js/w640-h480/P1130327.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Descente du pierrier</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFBA-6pZIW-kYZbJDYF-yyc90FqVMpY0CJBXOQpMKU-44B1GP_sB5DLCAoObFeqx2OuhOdqMbMUzgUAhn_XUomulwMIAaB6pQse42l3A-chcd3uPIF8HZh1keUk2yZhz29CBRC1FEODhA1lyi3JHuiM8OFu-e7TU1uSu6ZKXIUgRArIoFXzG53wODAxlc/s800/P1130329.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFBA-6pZIW-kYZbJDYF-yyc90FqVMpY0CJBXOQpMKU-44B1GP_sB5DLCAoObFeqx2OuhOdqMbMUzgUAhn_XUomulwMIAaB6pQse42l3A-chcd3uPIF8HZh1keUk2yZhz29CBRC1FEODhA1lyi3JHuiM8OFu-e7TU1uSu6ZKXIUgRArIoFXzG53wODAxlc/w300-h400/P1130329.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Descente en forêt</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Je suis contente de moi, de ma forme retrouvée, du courage que j'ai trouvé pour ce parcours inédit, aussi captivant que -presque- stupide, de mon envie d'y revenir et pourquoi pas ? De trouver un autre accès. Les vues aériennes montrent un beau couloir sinueux, pavé de rocs, pas très long, sûrement malcommode, peut être impossible d'accéder sur la crête si un mur le barre, mais le goût de l'aventure, je le sais, me portera encore une fois sur ces sentiers de l'impossible.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh17WJYZdcI4UwaFDJdA-WDgb6QFTm556qZmIVsEVO1pPdePjrpkGFiyCPD6TIrhCpHbMbfvyHkX9jZqrUvvIxC5GY4hhH2mB5jmbMYsC19qtJ4IPkhoS9kpwuLjesAbXbge16rND5eeoJzfszRcOzlljFj1T_3t-GoF3F0sy_-AP6qRQ7QM5LarGLqF8U/s800/P1130331.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="627" data-original-width="800" height="502" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh17WJYZdcI4UwaFDJdA-WDgb6QFTm556qZmIVsEVO1pPdePjrpkGFiyCPD6TIrhCpHbMbfvyHkX9jZqrUvvIxC5GY4hhH2mB5jmbMYsC19qtJ4IPkhoS9kpwuLjesAbXbge16rND5eeoJzfszRcOzlljFj1T_3t-GoF3F0sy_-AP6qRQ7QM5LarGLqF8U/w640-h502/P1130331.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Satisfaite ? c'est déjà ça...</td></tr></tbody></table><p>La piste retrouvée je vais la continuer jusqu'à son extrémité : je découvrirai une exploitation forestière, de belles vues sur la vallée, une chapelle à l'arrivée après 14 km au total et un cadeau somptueux que me fera ce secteur pour ma persévérance et ma curiosité : un beau fragment de fossile d'ammonite, grand modèle s'il vous plait !!</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-g-cgigVAJc4tmyX0hgG1La30f8BQFonTDwq709XASlpHtRuEo7XYMc-DE71YY7pSAt_YNE4_OCgdeNHwmZAM2MG3QYzJI5IJpypWLQNi4wVZQ4W1hALqIukZY0oLPQC0io0nRFLXFWf6TldcBcIUHLIsks5Q_g_uoYV1VXfh5d78-sHZ8K6BQIWWpKg/s2048/IMG-20230901-WA0000.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-g-cgigVAJc4tmyX0hgG1La30f8BQFonTDwq709XASlpHtRuEo7XYMc-DE71YY7pSAt_YNE4_OCgdeNHwmZAM2MG3QYzJI5IJpypWLQNi4wVZQ4W1hALqIukZY0oLPQC0io0nRFLXFWf6TldcBcIUHLIsks5Q_g_uoYV1VXfh5d78-sHZ8K6BQIWWpKg/w400-h300/IMG-20230901-WA0000.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><p><b>Situation : </b></p><p><b><br /></b></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5MjCE5eppmYheb2-6bhoC8E1uB7Ub9ar7psvU8aLeYHdwex7S-ZXAuwc-mYNN7aXDwRZ2QdYcn2hmKABeBwXbtuWEuQvmkuScnjOE_eH9AcT1ixa55Gwayln5-7JhjXlZ0i7MWCZnoHebK-ADlnf70XiIOySFjqL9-HMbQmEA5liI8w3OhCLFrTU6zNQ/s1375/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-09-05%20183821.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="682" data-original-width="1375" height="318" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5MjCE5eppmYheb2-6bhoC8E1uB7Ub9ar7psvU8aLeYHdwex7S-ZXAuwc-mYNN7aXDwRZ2QdYcn2hmKABeBwXbtuWEuQvmkuScnjOE_eH9AcT1ixa55Gwayln5-7JhjXlZ0i7MWCZnoHebK-ADlnf70XiIOySFjqL9-HMbQmEA5liI8w3OhCLFrTU6zNQ/w640-h318/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-09-05%20183821.png" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le site, en bleu</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><b><span style="color: #3d85c6;">En chiffres </span></b><div><p></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Altitude minimum 651 m</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Altitude maximum 855 m</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Temps de marche et grimpe : 1 h 50</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">La route : 150 km AR</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><br /></span></p></div>Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-25334758140587116292023-08-27T21:59:00.000+03:002023-08-27T21:59:07.785+03:00Les cerisiers de Porté Puymorens (66)<p><b> Porté Puymorens</b> (1600 m): un petit village des Pyrénées Orientales, le dernier, tout à l'ouest du département, juste avant l' Andorre, l' Ariège et la route en lacets qui monte au col du Puymorens (1924 m).</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwF8eBAq672PZ59IUnLQrsvZcHzHaQI7sGZh1oMispN6-Ix3T5urPRJ8N8tPXyzufV_zvuhZ_B4QFSlMVmTDscJDLOYsRCsPK7pNRuNUzrqWhdQ6wGwrm4z-NEmzX88zqtfFus0tn38S0bY25IxV_aFHJBzTIEAA8jJg04A8tPQdaSjidsHuF0kBsavzI/s800/P1120905.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwF8eBAq672PZ59IUnLQrsvZcHzHaQI7sGZh1oMispN6-Ix3T5urPRJ8N8tPXyzufV_zvuhZ_B4QFSlMVmTDscJDLOYsRCsPK7pNRuNUzrqWhdQ6wGwrm4z-NEmzX88zqtfFus0tn38S0bY25IxV_aFHJBzTIEAA8jJg04A8tPQdaSjidsHuF0kBsavzI/w640-h480/P1120905.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Porté Puymorens, la station de ski et les cerisiers</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Ce petit village doté de station de ski, centre équestre, camping et autres loisirs de montagne, ouvre sur la petite route de Fontvive, très prisée des touristes, pêcheurs et habitants du cru. Une des portes du Carlit (2921 m).</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_VY9yRF44V2MZ39Jf8c5GzUkO_IMc5SSljpIZIELznx4LNkWS873vCvNyqc3JWHVpTdFisCGxyV5MoVLsUS28-BvXYJOuP9HaIrSXmQDFEq6c89rS4yW2rIiuxOmc8YuMKhCkGO9a9fEcsWWvkwnQdmWciwMyGxF0Q4yghAlRmq-1ZzxwaLvrlJJyiyo/s800/SUNP0079.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_VY9yRF44V2MZ39Jf8c5GzUkO_IMc5SSljpIZIELznx4LNkWS873vCvNyqc3JWHVpTdFisCGxyV5MoVLsUS28-BvXYJOuP9HaIrSXmQDFEq6c89rS4yW2rIiuxOmc8YuMKhCkGO9a9fEcsWWvkwnQdmWciwMyGxF0Q4yghAlRmq-1ZzxwaLvrlJJyiyo/w400-h300/SUNP0079.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Porté Puymorens</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Et pourtant s'il est bien un lieu qui passe inaperçu, preuve en est, il l'est passé pendant des décennies pour la curieuse que je suis, c'est, au 1er lacet de la route du col, là où l'on se gare pour prendre le GR, "la cerisaie" de Porté. Le virage se nomme d'ailleurs "le tournant des cerisiers".</p><p>Oh je l'ai vu bien par hasard ce site, en cherchant tout autre chose ; j'ai vu un grand mur ocre comme celui d'une bâtisse. Certes j'ai vu dans le village quelques grands et vieux cerisiers, surprenants à cette altitude.</p><p>Ma première visite au site fut informelle, sans bâtons ni chaussures de marche et les deux y sont indispensables. La route est bordée de hautes falaises ocres, mais entre virage et falaise, une longue langue de terre monte à l'assaut de la montagne, protégée des vents du nord et d'ouest, et bien exposée au sud.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdaLd75iRcYLftmDguStSYhYWJSRZST4dGk_DnXeIYog64JcfsVVYWqfwIciYmMBek6A7nroCo1r7jbnRLoiISjBEH-W6hTXgrdT6pVA8kcOjfPzyI6OirpiGOpdloDhTEbj75LbMJIDVOiP2lMa5puRHUZ1h7T9SOuMeqvcoJwRLhbTe-A_wzu-dK1dw/s800/P1120935-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdaLd75iRcYLftmDguStSYhYWJSRZST4dGk_DnXeIYog64JcfsVVYWqfwIciYmMBek6A7nroCo1r7jbnRLoiISjBEH-W6hTXgrdT6pVA8kcOjfPzyI6OirpiGOpdloDhTEbj75LbMJIDVOiP2lMa5puRHUZ1h7T9SOuMeqvcoJwRLhbTe-A_wzu-dK1dw/w640-h480/P1120935-001.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le site au dessus de la route</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW4vZiFpv-EY59oiVDrZarGtD580Zy9s4f-_iI9oP4XD_mNZTLujJ3tMTosRep1SGw6n1-GHOiY8BKKQYT5cp9-snKZb08vqTF7WG_3pT9PHlAnZSRdyvN-h5YMJkDFAPWCTcRJSUv5Wk6Xc2k7EuxU6khzzgM_-ZXU0rXhUHic_K4pYXVPJYaPogbo8w/s800/P1120936.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW4vZiFpv-EY59oiVDrZarGtD580Zy9s4f-_iI9oP4XD_mNZTLujJ3tMTosRep1SGw6n1-GHOiY8BKKQYT5cp9-snKZb08vqTF7WG_3pT9PHlAnZSRdyvN-h5YMJkDFAPWCTcRJSUv5Wk6Xc2k7EuxU6khzzgM_-ZXU0rXhUHic_K4pYXVPJYaPogbo8w/w640-h480/P1120936.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Plus proche</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMNi0LyMGYlDnKKBGLdbaQZsdl0mDbuI3GgjxbZRo4iFvpzjl0iLpaCnTVUCvVmVFzzml80viCBq_kOq7xbdo3072aGuSxLwau0Fo3StYBbDY6AhbiqaP5rTN0SRoaMFDu4xKIEfc3z6FR_7ZC6ISUH9eehubTxQx38B_bbnSgitdgH5F9Ctp_jloP7-w/s800/P1120931.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMNi0LyMGYlDnKKBGLdbaQZsdl0mDbuI3GgjxbZRo4iFvpzjl0iLpaCnTVUCvVmVFzzml80viCBq_kOq7xbdo3072aGuSxLwau0Fo3StYBbDY6AhbiqaP5rTN0SRoaMFDu4xKIEfc3z6FR_7ZC6ISUH9eehubTxQx38B_bbnSgitdgH5F9Ctp_jloP7-w/w640-h480/P1120931.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">De profil, l'étagement des terrasses et la pente</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Le mur en question, objet de ma visite n'était autre...qu'un mur de soutien d'une terrasse. </p><p>.</p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPchrEC7eENzxi9OgEhkT_JaSqWcZ2BJcNioCwFdihdCQq0loLds-z_5C_i2nqm4i8bi2biVpK4bKkYVGfG5cLQeu-X-pARQakP89dYBnlUY__s9GhkpexIcB6jQYcwuLRu7vSPKi6Gj5HPXsOEuvXzBWnDyGch-Z1uYBhAU62EgoJjeJL7gxohPXV0SA/s800/P1120895.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPchrEC7eENzxi9OgEhkT_JaSqWcZ2BJcNioCwFdihdCQq0loLds-z_5C_i2nqm4i8bi2biVpK4bKkYVGfG5cLQeu-X-pARQakP89dYBnlUY__s9GhkpexIcB6jQYcwuLRu7vSPKi6Gj5HPXsOEuvXzBWnDyGch-Z1uYBhAU62EgoJjeJL7gxohPXV0SA/w640-h480/P1120895.JPG" width="640" /></a></p><p><br /></p><p>Faute de chemin, j'ai escaladé le talus de la route et, de murette en murette, de terrasse en terrasse, j'ai suivi le chemin des animaux se rendant à la rivière pour s'abreuver. Les murs sont assez nombreux mais petits.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUU12mdXAhcPpJ9Xbu3RFlK6wkATa7EtCu7S6yr7nkx8f67h89C1wXltemY6bGxzKdV01G4yYpQdDd21A_BxKA9PZPzsNlQTmSFb71FpXStt1o3IJB572NOFccDdvGxvzxPAya_iZ0na7hjE-KFpIjt2DAncwqvb-CV9zVwlKxrYo7blMDEVgFby0Tlxg/s800/P1120896-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUU12mdXAhcPpJ9Xbu3RFlK6wkATa7EtCu7S6yr7nkx8f67h89C1wXltemY6bGxzKdV01G4yYpQdDd21A_BxKA9PZPzsNlQTmSFb71FpXStt1o3IJB572NOFccDdvGxvzxPAya_iZ0na7hjE-KFpIjt2DAncwqvb-CV9zVwlKxrYo7blMDEVgFby0Tlxg/w400-h300/P1120896-001.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le grand mur de profil</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuzDn73lKFtxI5aRqAITJ9R5KTj3-UYaLa8ch2gfhLg7mH4OSXPL-1dF_Lga4ccP8OvQppHdeJEvfxFFKAE78Czz-T6ARpSsuxSXdXmWH0cspvodLW4pyt_ELN3PkVTJ5V9mW3blsthtZmDPFyhXjGpv4qsWBcWHIj4SsIzGIcvO4o7YpeW2rE6lJ9gv4/s800/P1120910.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuzDn73lKFtxI5aRqAITJ9R5KTj3-UYaLa8ch2gfhLg7mH4OSXPL-1dF_Lga4ccP8OvQppHdeJEvfxFFKAE78Czz-T6ARpSsuxSXdXmWH0cspvodLW4pyt_ELN3PkVTJ5V9mW3blsthtZmDPFyhXjGpv4qsWBcWHIj4SsIzGIcvO4o7YpeW2rE6lJ9gv4/w400-h300/P1120910.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sur fond de piste de ski</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFyM38bFqOk0teaajfuENV8aoTHsnjWAUln44rcfDIDS74MXOS6FIuOgQHo_VmiALyzewIrZe-SI0vX7o3wL986_J5be69p00eoHeAlri-SqfXF6oB372IQPhF4SmzYvvhYDJ7oLN3zVqkfWIWZs7QKFkxv8-uBio6f3GXlPckuTXbDmsSJuNn6yITO_o/s800/P1120924.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFyM38bFqOk0teaajfuENV8aoTHsnjWAUln44rcfDIDS74MXOS6FIuOgQHo_VmiALyzewIrZe-SI0vX7o3wL986_J5be69p00eoHeAlri-SqfXF6oB372IQPhF4SmzYvvhYDJ7oLN3zVqkfWIWZs7QKFkxv8-uBio6f3GXlPckuTXbDmsSJuNn6yITO_o/w640-h480/P1120924.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Cerisiers battus du vent</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Ensuite par des bandes de terre en étage, des terrasses, soutenues par de murets et envahies d'herbes folles. Nulle trace des cultures de jadis, hormis deux magnifiques bouquets de cerisiers d'un vert resplendissant. Deux frênes, des églantiers, et ensuite vers le haut, des pins. Jusqu'à la crête. J'ai vagabondé prudemment et me suis promis de revenir, mieux équipée.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjir0_69IZvhx69-Ldg_X_j35gRpGK7l3a17fr9wOkYi5QgaewrrWJAT_JRLcL-el37SGf2hkRy2Ob3ld-YztFjn2xEtMVE0EixsWTjQXcS4b6IwS0lehdVHx2epoMhvg7HpSmlos8iaizVbDatL4LR1M2NKeMPDuEMnMTv7usP8GVNApBwY32iyFl24es/s800/P1120916.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjir0_69IZvhx69-Ldg_X_j35gRpGK7l3a17fr9wOkYi5QgaewrrWJAT_JRLcL-el37SGf2hkRy2Ob3ld-YztFjn2xEtMVE0EixsWTjQXcS4b6IwS0lehdVHx2epoMhvg7HpSmlos8iaizVbDatL4LR1M2NKeMPDuEMnMTv7usP8GVNApBwY32iyFl24es/w640-h480/P1120916.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ce qu'il reste des terrasses</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizX73ibrMpGElf6nTnsXzPprRErz-cvWF8p2WA8TG0LfxP8FGxpHX2IjUiYJMswDxHzq3CBOYdhZGIlzHoI0SqWVp0fV07BkFY1pmEcKtYaV0TiaA0WEUFughxmiziKhU19vCxKfh3R6KmQLDRglENcfSwj43DhzCeDJPzxHuD1q5SIjTrOvAg2j92QCw/s800/P1120913.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizX73ibrMpGElf6nTnsXzPprRErz-cvWF8p2WA8TG0LfxP8FGxpHX2IjUiYJMswDxHzq3CBOYdhZGIlzHoI0SqWVp0fV07BkFY1pmEcKtYaV0TiaA0WEUFughxmiziKhU19vCxKfh3R6KmQLDRglENcfSwj43DhzCeDJPzxHuD1q5SIjTrOvAg2j92QCw/w300-h400/P1120913.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ancienne terrasse</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicPRBvCSEGTsdiMfFRCIsv9FLVIVkvTBHyEjXEmZhyYksVDQIuosDc-NdMwEuAtZQVdwU-ZyByOl3luyVd0LJS9laM-Rm7h8HxFfMSptCj51iBbKcv4sPDVK9eNNsNNllpLnploLCYO67UfBBTfeReh5rT1GGLbi-Nc5QrkWu_Gjpu64nDoBBGJXkd5l4/s800/SUNP0042.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicPRBvCSEGTsdiMfFRCIsv9FLVIVkvTBHyEjXEmZhyYksVDQIuosDc-NdMwEuAtZQVdwU-ZyByOl3luyVd0LJS9laM-Rm7h8HxFfMSptCj51iBbKcv4sPDVK9eNNsNNllpLnploLCYO67UfBBTfeReh5rT1GGLbi-Nc5QrkWu_Gjpu64nDoBBGJXkd5l4/w300-h400/SUNP0042.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Frêne</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Chose faite quelques jours plus tard (15 août), j'ai choisi une autre voie d'accès dont je ne saurais encore dire si elle fut humaine ou animale : une sorte de sentier à flanc de falaise, en une vire étroite et montante semblant taillée dans le roc et demandant le pied sûr et le vertige au vestiaire. La chute peut devenir double punition ! se rompre les os et terminer écrasée sur la route en contrebas. Merci !</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg91-gvI1QNl36Qk9NlJJWgXdlGnAtxwGvGCZG9B_cxTF2SuQ9TzmQ_S_qVOWC_GMERMHVBDshPi_9rKCcwNj_1xY9BL6Uf1ZCrOFE_CFTXGTRr5TtUCGv0IOlppZ3o5C4XjbltOdduXXWe8F9lhL6THB9qZck3Didq22VoFmIgMUSh5hzMz6b9PjAbHnU/s800/P1120919.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg91-gvI1QNl36Qk9NlJJWgXdlGnAtxwGvGCZG9B_cxTF2SuQ9TzmQ_S_qVOWC_GMERMHVBDshPi_9rKCcwNj_1xY9BL6Uf1ZCrOFE_CFTXGTRr5TtUCGv0IOlppZ3o5C4XjbltOdduXXWe8F9lhL6THB9qZck3Didq22VoFmIgMUSh5hzMz6b9PjAbHnU/w400-h300/P1120919.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Au départ</td></tr></tbody></table><p> </p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW2lUifQ23DZtO9-yLFDERAaF_AoPFvJPi5Voko2xqaqJGfEBE55GuQyY5nyrL0kVbP7jPTvtihh3zSZXeMUYTeEeywACHWHxeYyKZWNAqs_vAOR7StUkMPI_0wy967SYoU-mDy4waMPUDja4Jy5f9B_fTZyeNF_bMLBqGx3Q5Ko6hRXHpQJaxG8I09vU/s800/SUNP0006.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW2lUifQ23DZtO9-yLFDERAaF_AoPFvJPi5Voko2xqaqJGfEBE55GuQyY5nyrL0kVbP7jPTvtihh3zSZXeMUYTeEeywACHWHxeYyKZWNAqs_vAOR7StUkMPI_0wy967SYoU-mDy4waMPUDja4Jy5f9B_fTZyeNF_bMLBqGx3Q5Ko6hRXHpQJaxG8I09vU/w300-h400/SUNP0006.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmMG1_XFdIlUrGP3mAqZbQN1bJYxk4T8G1odWPOjvZWMZYKahBWhxXqTpGR3eE6enT7ZUhLfuRTXhk9FAiTIGTUHoD_DTuxk5-HMZLuxJRACa-C0mXAjDPD9G4NjuFi16Q1M2iiingV1-ifsGovZKJmmtP5_5qRxGo2S0XRUW7L388CGCAyFpKWTGN5aY/s800/P1120920.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmMG1_XFdIlUrGP3mAqZbQN1bJYxk4T8G1odWPOjvZWMZYKahBWhxXqTpGR3eE6enT7ZUhLfuRTXhk9FAiTIGTUHoD_DTuxk5-HMZLuxJRACa-C0mXAjDPD9G4NjuFi16Q1M2iiingV1-ifsGovZKJmmtP5_5qRxGo2S0XRUW7L388CGCAyFpKWTGN5aY/w300-h400/P1120920.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Dans la montée</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">La montée est rapide et vite moins dangereuse, j'escalade les murs rocheux jusqu'à la limite de la forêt et je parviens ainsi sur la crête latérale de la falaise longeant les terrasses : une ancienne plate forme construite par les humains m'accueille, je ne sais pas encore que ce sera le point le plus haut du site cultivé. Terrasse ? Chemin ? Je n'en sais rien.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlIyxRKPjqe66tD2G1Ny8OTWMkMQbh1wIL4D2e1bDczvg1xujyyNQDboz73lT4lUbDwvqXPHWQ-s5-jP5vi5Oay4m50WnBePpJEbvK2Oyq5NEPtezx5D_8zrN3DsRgJLXkMu8WubyvSuKwVne5FMYZ5svPR_8maktT6p1exQShUuzELujAaBulmgbGif4/s800/P1120938.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlIyxRKPjqe66tD2G1Ny8OTWMkMQbh1wIL4D2e1bDczvg1xujyyNQDboz73lT4lUbDwvqXPHWQ-s5-jP5vi5Oay4m50WnBePpJEbvK2Oyq5NEPtezx5D_8zrN3DsRgJLXkMu8WubyvSuKwVne5FMYZ5svPR_8maktT6p1exQShUuzELujAaBulmgbGif4/w400-h300/P1120938.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En lisière de la forêt</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX_WJo4yKKgPy8nMSJDV8wkMb_l3rGW0B5JM2JGk4ubmG2SHBz8JO8zM5xJA2OZUY4Z0ID9_G8vxar5aeZcUhYOpAZFymkaxTTcegyc9LZT2fByMsCTFsQA6tJZl_ds40SL1BalqimMc8DTYgeJj77UIyQYRTynrl_x0xWdhhde6ZckmcBqFLQRxc2mng/s800/SUNP0016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX_WJo4yKKgPy8nMSJDV8wkMb_l3rGW0B5JM2JGk4ubmG2SHBz8JO8zM5xJA2OZUY4Z0ID9_G8vxar5aeZcUhYOpAZFymkaxTTcegyc9LZT2fByMsCTFsQA6tJZl_ds40SL1BalqimMc8DTYgeJj77UIyQYRTynrl_x0xWdhhde6ZckmcBqFLQRxc2mng/w300-h400/SUNP0016.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La plate forme aménagée </td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Je désescalade les quelques mètres de falaise, merci les chèvres et mouflons, et je parviens à une longue langue herbeuse, d'une belle herbe verte et grasse, laissant à penser à un petit cours d'eau. L'herbe montant à mes genoux, j'attends avec une quasi certitude "la" rencontre : je bats le sol du bout de mon bâton et une longue ondulation fonce vers mes pieds qui battent la retraite en marche arrière, direct . Un beau serpent gorgé d'humidité n'entend pas se laisser déranger. Il me faudra redescendre une bonne dizaine de mètres pour pouvoir passer en zone sèche.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAzfSmf3qmY3xOJQrFy5S52XuNV_6nGcp1HySaUoFdDu29q-EixJUq4xZT1AsMHxiMkCiYK0dukxCZ0eK5rIP6NxE5wsBAvIdHIw7ZjM_EsfdQYwnZsU2njp97hPYafg-FrI7yl1aRbHDGXhre5GnxaMu50fSwqsiloq-V2dn1VJlYF0QMnXykZRUB-Ig/s800/SUNP0027.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAzfSmf3qmY3xOJQrFy5S52XuNV_6nGcp1HySaUoFdDu29q-EixJUq4xZT1AsMHxiMkCiYK0dukxCZ0eK5rIP6NxE5wsBAvIdHIw7ZjM_EsfdQYwnZsU2njp97hPYafg-FrI7yl1aRbHDGXhre5GnxaMu50fSwqsiloq-V2dn1VJlYF0QMnXykZRUB-Ig/w640-h480/SUNP0027.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La zone humide</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj70jSrVHQ4iXr9w8dINd0GQJkI8fpjRL-h_5PJjTDnC1BcAmZIUJwxbZE7V71pxhM0bHCFejHoPZAnAqidKhNdvY-ujYgoXAXeCuaQjZLsGxgcZD2Vs_1wlw4U7GgJDTIfWgZVjusckg1Kja17jxr_Smmn09vBv4GEJBHiCRjpYerRuxSaJ86Zgy3AWhs/s800/SUNP0022.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj70jSrVHQ4iXr9w8dINd0GQJkI8fpjRL-h_5PJjTDnC1BcAmZIUJwxbZE7V71pxhM0bHCFejHoPZAnAqidKhNdvY-ujYgoXAXeCuaQjZLsGxgcZD2Vs_1wlw4U7GgJDTIfWgZVjusckg1Kja17jxr_Smmn09vBv4GEJBHiCRjpYerRuxSaJ86Zgy3AWhs/w400-h300/SUNP0022.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">L'herbe grasse du "ruisseau"</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9QG-ORUvzf-_1lN0y58bu5btorTpEPL70td1bEmF2EZw7kZWHMVg4Cw2ZWnz3zu1945IAL1M5WEIIR9MsS9RVEksqaJCOpreYSnS-XcMNzvP7kOZYy8LBcCO5Ag3U3Y74NuYYXvbvtdww6cxF-kP4rnl_7wHvrZ8Fio3VYavZFiGZMmxE0tnw4ICJfjY/s800/SUNP0023.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9QG-ORUvzf-_1lN0y58bu5btorTpEPL70td1bEmF2EZw7kZWHMVg4Cw2ZWnz3zu1945IAL1M5WEIIR9MsS9RVEksqaJCOpreYSnS-XcMNzvP7kOZYy8LBcCO5Ag3U3Y74NuYYXvbvtdww6cxF-kP4rnl_7wHvrZ8Fio3VYavZFiGZMmxE0tnw4ICJfjY/w400-h300/SUNP0023.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Pour être sec, c'est sec : à ma gauche, il y a la rivière sans eau, mouvante d'herbes et de fleurs comme jaillie d'un autre monde en cet été desséché, et, devant moi et sur ma droite, un paysage sec au possible , buissons rabougris, herbes craquant au dur soleil et fleuve de pierres où les animaux ont tracé des sentes.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAKKBqWt7rDdosfhf9WqcwBijqJAukwMnRpiCtUm4YG4kN9bJh28lTJaxHHz4xWOTzcUF6ZcXQSd4-qxWx5Weo5SUh9JGBDztvt3rlyIR98Tnr8D4Ixh_4lVRmgerMEp5xwSylDCG5iYVvEShmI-CInpSIffhn6h_m8FjmmuDBu1VFaWxrkwSNWpnZK6E/s800/SUNP0021.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAKKBqWt7rDdosfhf9WqcwBijqJAukwMnRpiCtUm4YG4kN9bJh28lTJaxHHz4xWOTzcUF6ZcXQSd4-qxWx5Weo5SUh9JGBDztvt3rlyIR98Tnr8D4Ixh_4lVRmgerMEp5xwSylDCG5iYVvEShmI-CInpSIffhn6h_m8FjmmuDBu1VFaWxrkwSNWpnZK6E/w300-h400/SUNP0021.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Fleuve brûlant</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgblX3z7yTCRRa8c0G4MNQpwpS17nBhfT_QUaGVpB6zkQ3J8rYLB6rMFciO_xkz3w-4aGZ_GI1N-GmivOMgnil8yM_nR7tqFx7PuDUMy9vqMVe35FbqMGWQQUmkzxPpHTrbEm1BLOdjLkCfHytOy4SzihBYDcpGyLNqTPI_ZHWiOzl9xohK16fYWexLoQ/s800/SUNP0009.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgblX3z7yTCRRa8c0G4MNQpwpS17nBhfT_QUaGVpB6zkQ3J8rYLB6rMFciO_xkz3w-4aGZ_GI1N-GmivOMgnil8yM_nR7tqFx7PuDUMy9vqMVe35FbqMGWQQUmkzxPpHTrbEm1BLOdjLkCfHytOy4SzihBYDcpGyLNqTPI_ZHWiOzl9xohK16fYWexLoQ/w400-h300/SUNP0009.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le village vu d'en haut</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><p><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b>Car pas un humain ne vient ici : quoi y faire ?</b></p><p>Et moi même qu'y faire ? me consumer de chaleur pour ne voir aucune terrasse, aucun vestige. Ivre de chaleur, je me hisse jusqu'à la supposée source (1820 m) qu'un énorme massif de grasses orties habite.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwr0iIvCl1-vhaW8E9Bjfmtd9F-wduHzx6IxjgnbkpYW0I_v4wQXRFEl9t-D_17EwjdlSvFJ-BNdlGPwBqNHiFwAt6D5-b-WeBkQUAHKLYlDW59GzV1oG3AW5xVJUs9Pu6MMHDiuAMWqv2I0bTqEo0sAHKPEwPrd_MYNlwzQnBdCeQTNgSoZ_vnkAXBGU/s800/SUNP0026.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwr0iIvCl1-vhaW8E9Bjfmtd9F-wduHzx6IxjgnbkpYW0I_v4wQXRFEl9t-D_17EwjdlSvFJ-BNdlGPwBqNHiFwAt6D5-b-WeBkQUAHKLYlDW59GzV1oG3AW5xVJUs9Pu6MMHDiuAMWqv2I0bTqEo0sAHKPEwPrd_MYNlwzQnBdCeQTNgSoZ_vnkAXBGU/w400-h300/SUNP0026.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Massif d'orties à la source</td></tr></tbody></table><p> Je redescends, vaincue, en empruntant le sentier de terrasse en terrasse, de mur en mur et de friche en friche : oui, hormis les deux massifs de cerisiers je ne verrai rien d'autre, pas l'ombre d'une construction ni même l'ombre tout court. Mais cette langue verte et grasse, assortie d'une seconde jaillissant de la falaise, parle de sources donc de cultures, autrefois. Les terrasses s'étageaint de la route, 1713 m à 1785 m. Au delà ce sont les pins.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1NxG4pa4dMkQiNtTRXMz66700OHlYuQ5-qDO49vYaeQmeOXU3EB-fm2-5wh3TJ7FTd-yXl3R-vKakQktymkktJMKZSEVqIX9ntFMBu2uChCjvPRGBBp02GOHDEcl684H3YBKxOv85648zsJrZj9zR4mDp3kP9Ce3YISj-ToW4WP3Wua9_eDazhnpAQHQ/s800/SUNP0037.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1NxG4pa4dMkQiNtTRXMz66700OHlYuQ5-qDO49vYaeQmeOXU3EB-fm2-5wh3TJ7FTd-yXl3R-vKakQktymkktJMKZSEVqIX9ntFMBu2uChCjvPRGBBp02GOHDEcl684H3YBKxOv85648zsJrZj9zR4mDp3kP9Ce3YISj-ToW4WP3Wua9_eDazhnpAQHQ/w300-h400/SUNP0037.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Trace de 2nde source jaillie de la falaise</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Je regagne la route et la jolie cascade du Ravin de Cortal Rousso près de laquelle je me suis garée. 1730 m.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq6Mth12z3ZIci5QIkeij-b5mIWQtjVZkRrkkH4gI2orY4zyEKaWHkTJBskzYG-rbHiKVeFqKM25qsMKFsyyRTmLoMPXpcFM4hL5iyXMBvX3j7AluALkHX2cGKBVAksmG7VCsinWrdc0UUG1T2DuTmmJgyqoxRnhflDi82b7BzhphKb_buaBXVbce38QI/s800/P1120890.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq6Mth12z3ZIci5QIkeij-b5mIWQtjVZkRrkkH4gI2orY4zyEKaWHkTJBskzYG-rbHiKVeFqKM25qsMKFsyyRTmLoMPXpcFM4hL5iyXMBvX3j7AluALkHX2cGKBVAksmG7VCsinWrdc0UUG1T2DuTmmJgyqoxRnhflDi82b7BzhphKb_buaBXVbce38QI/w480-h640/P1120890.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Cascades de Cortal Rosso</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p>Le long de la route, juchés sur la falaise, de rares murets aussi inutiles qu'incongrus, disent qu'autrefois, avant la route, ils servaient à quelque chose, car cette longue bande de murettes continuait sans transition sa descente jusqu'au village. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYHCpnTFlNSW4NDMFhgL2nYC9fFlaCpZetrtEJZ6dBMPFPti4qIv-3ZjDmuAkVrlxUZIiY3DpRnRdl4M2GV88PCin_0XzdqyfZdWrxXV2y3DZSuu4Ygk0kPE_kUvHUMVQVl6a9BRNa6PB5d5XxxkdDGzP5_KEvxeuipTz7N2mbpcafjs5oPCf6ot76etg/s800/P1120926.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYHCpnTFlNSW4NDMFhgL2nYC9fFlaCpZetrtEJZ6dBMPFPti4qIv-3ZjDmuAkVrlxUZIiY3DpRnRdl4M2GV88PCin_0XzdqyfZdWrxXV2y3DZSuu4Ygk0kPE_kUvHUMVQVl6a9BRNa6PB5d5XxxkdDGzP5_KEvxeuipTz7N2mbpcafjs5oPCf6ot76etg/w300-h400/P1120926.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Même chose</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIeUGzR1O0Ks6U0NUYL8Thi5kilQCJtCFPl7QcEW0tbPf-FWa3OWAOu_T9q4ReKjvTtg7I2zmzy4UTmHd-knji5l1JMEVO1ySqxTXy2O3xXrl6QiWxz63H05Oess1rTeadPQJh5U4CD6gETHqm_PjvzCKMQifG80DolMeIU6_NuNtiZBkDJLrqgYkbJyk/s800/P1120934-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIeUGzR1O0Ks6U0NUYL8Thi5kilQCJtCFPl7QcEW0tbPf-FWa3OWAOu_T9q4ReKjvTtg7I2zmzy4UTmHd-knji5l1JMEVO1ySqxTXy2O3xXrl6QiWxz63H05Oess1rTeadPQJh5U4CD6gETHqm_PjvzCKMQifG80DolMeIU6_NuNtiZBkDJLrqgYkbJyk/w640-h480/P1120934-001.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le site partagé par la route depuis le village</td></tr></tbody></table><p>La route l'a détruite, meurtrie et partagée. La montagne me l'a dit et je sais écouter ses voix, même chevrotantes de vieillesse.</p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><b>En chiffres : </b></span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Distance : 3 km</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Dénivelé : 150 m env</span></p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVlCuVyoB3ukGV1A1Mc_s-MY9PTfxZH1C1uwtudxwiwyhesOFF09OamyYED18eIkZ0sbVls7JRf0X7PbjyKHNN6wGsodIPrDZdlzTTT6OWArcc9X36SYoE6LXk1Xq3jB87ebn2ex6QazR2VLeNOya9MqV_JMjXusieXESK9U4HbuqU5mmv2oO-1ZmFORQ/s1231/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-08-27%20173835.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="725" data-original-width="1231" height="376" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVlCuVyoB3ukGV1A1Mc_s-MY9PTfxZH1C1uwtudxwiwyhesOFF09OamyYED18eIkZ0sbVls7JRf0X7PbjyKHNN6wGsodIPrDZdlzTTT6OWArcc9X36SYoE6LXk1Xq3jB87ebn2ex6QazR2VLeNOya9MqV_JMjXusieXESK9U4HbuqU5mmv2oO-1ZmFORQ/w640-h376/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-08-27%20173835.png" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le site encadré de blanc</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p>Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-47789282303865674782023-08-19T12:54:00.003+03:002023-08-19T22:08:09.474+03:00Ariège : les Bésines, retour vers le passé<p> Oui le passé et non le Passet, même si à vol d'oiseau, seulement 5.4 km les séparent en volant par dessus trois des quatre crêtes. Peu de chose pour les faucons crécerelles qu'a vus Ludo et le vol de perdrix que j'ai débusqué en montant au Tossal Mercader.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS5qO8twMKXxQfbgnoqyxvTA0vA8Ga_fhm7wegRwLB_eNmEkJt-XOWoVefzzuOexla6Aj9XU4-T0jcmWOp-QGjJn5a5RZ-CaFV5aYA1IFwqNNj3nl6yPMnwjMOkxEQ82u9KpJ8wGzNvRxJfC-N8JPahiBUSlYVMp8sM7fo__0oIjt3SDw5w3h6rTXGyoc/s800/P1130125.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS5qO8twMKXxQfbgnoqyxvTA0vA8Ga_fhm7wegRwLB_eNmEkJt-XOWoVefzzuOexla6Aj9XU4-T0jcmWOp-QGjJn5a5RZ-CaFV5aYA1IFwqNNj3nl6yPMnwjMOkxEQ82u9KpJ8wGzNvRxJfC-N8JPahiBUSlYVMp8sM7fo__0oIjt3SDw5w3h6rTXGyoc/w400-h300/P1130125.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">L'insubmersible monstre des Bésines</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Par le passé j'étais souvent allée dans ce secteur ariégeois qu'on atteint par <b>l'Hospitalet près l' Andorre,</b> village ariégeois fort sympathique, départ de belles randonnées.</p><p>Comme précédemment écrit, je n'ai qu'une petite forme, je vais balader mes tremblements en espérant les noyer dans<b> le lac de barrage des Bésines</b>, 1970 m d'altitude, où nage un insubmersible surprenant.</p><p>Départ de L'Hospitalet et non plus de la portion de route désaffectée, jolie montée en forêt, un sentier qui fut aménagé pour des parcelles peut être, ou pour protéger le village ravagé au fil des siècles par des avalanches meurtrières.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCTGK8Pb-zarip3FV42WSaRVb4s6vMTtm07aFAH3E5_0MaoEwbSPoANGNDmFMDy1rSEk_l5BZ34FJxX5wn4AqbdtyuNup1cemy9ockRKxKO73r0dO35FAjkNaEXsTcGbMHXX3x43p0-tonTUIoEh6h83dDayXQrmoT35lCn5yl8O-ZhnG_rdOxYn9UBBo/s800/5%20-%20Besines%2016%20VIII1.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="450" data-original-width="800" height="360" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCTGK8Pb-zarip3FV42WSaRVb4s6vMTtm07aFAH3E5_0MaoEwbSPoANGNDmFMDy1rSEk_l5BZ34FJxX5wn4AqbdtyuNup1cemy9ockRKxKO73r0dO35FAjkNaEXsTcGbMHXX3x43p0-tonTUIoEh6h83dDayXQrmoT35lCn5yl8O-ZhnG_rdOxYn9UBBo/w640-h360/5%20-%20Besines%2016%20VIII1.jpg" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Anciens pare avalanche au dessus du village<br />Sentier en sous bois<br />Passage de ruisseaux sur le sentier</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p>L'Hospitalet est un véritable musée du pare avalanches! Le secteur Puymorens le complète bien. Et le nouveau millésime est en train d'y voir le jour. En bois, métal et câ<span>bles. </span> En ce week end du 15 août je vais m'adonner à cette découverte, ou à cette curiosité.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYJ2kVAAPjVKUXA0a1PnnrPy8dsW3mIDsKw89mFqi6TI9kb_VOA09FHtAT93wLqPaSRNSXHNf3i_mJX6QUMDSzbLSFIS53mA_nly2n9BhSpzikkOEJYYNs7umh9hs_8O8E_-d732H59mwqpWh_IoD2Fi6DvEXs-KvnjASunbBllFC41lht49AQQFLYkVs/s800/5%20-%20Besines%2016%20VIII2.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="450" data-original-width="800" height="360" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYJ2kVAAPjVKUXA0a1PnnrPy8dsW3mIDsKw89mFqi6TI9kb_VOA09FHtAT93wLqPaSRNSXHNf3i_mJX6QUMDSzbLSFIS53mA_nly2n9BhSpzikkOEJYYNs7umh9hs_8O8E_-d732H59mwqpWh_IoD2Fi6DvEXs-KvnjASunbBllFC41lht49AQQFLYkVs/w640-h360/5%20-%20Besines%2016%20VIII2.jpg" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Incomplète collection</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Donc je quitte le village à 7 h30, 1469 m d'altitude, direction...en haut. Là bas, tout grimpe, rive droite ou gauche de quoi que ce soit, c'est l' Ariège, pas de cadeau pour les jambes mais quel cadeau pour le regard!</p><p>Le passage en forêt dont j'ai parlé est une jolie étape, je traverse la route désaffectée éternellement neuve et j'entame la montée aux Bésines qui coïncide avec le GR 107 (une autre curiosité que j'ai satisfaite).</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUwTfqGjFL5Q6hubbif1OXROXjfAh19k96D7GD3br1Fc_1yOCmGtI7Px2wSVZoLgyzK2roJehlrKsjS566_50E0s_aScdqER0aB_ptVgWVX18-7r5yCeIAv2CRvaPOn8oKA_Xj_m7PBpM434cGy-fU4lMjAp__F_q7BxxrrXsyRzSLnypiSBpl5-wg9wo/s800/SUNP0067.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUwTfqGjFL5Q6hubbif1OXROXjfAh19k96D7GD3br1Fc_1yOCmGtI7Px2wSVZoLgyzK2roJehlrKsjS566_50E0s_aScdqER0aB_ptVgWVX18-7r5yCeIAv2CRvaPOn8oKA_Xj_m7PBpM434cGy-fU4lMjAp__F_q7BxxrrXsyRzSLnypiSBpl5-wg9wo/w400-h300/SUNP0067.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ancienne route de l' Hospitalet</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEids37UaC8QTJqwUOaIfhtej_Cj2AqBSYveZB3DD0XPjvKm7QR88tXqfx0c4VVoBsrKYAxqRN8XAlkzSOoyt_TPa0aQJ-IWZZo7ye88dBc4F6OlwXVPrRvf33q2TTqIJukZ9B2_LRPrfoov3ERcF_IN5UMvaXefYgSMvuUYoBAerFegViZQqfrmf7IW66c/s800/P1130084.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEids37UaC8QTJqwUOaIfhtej_Cj2AqBSYveZB3DD0XPjvKm7QR88tXqfx0c4VVoBsrKYAxqRN8XAlkzSOoyt_TPa0aQJ-IWZZo7ye88dBc4F6OlwXVPrRvf33q2TTqIJukZ9B2_LRPrfoov3ERcF_IN5UMvaXefYgSMvuUYoBAerFegViZQqfrmf7IW66c/w640-h480/P1130084.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le sentier court dans cette pente; en fond le Carroux (2025 m)et le village</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>C'est une jolie montée en forêt, cascades, lacets, végétation luxuriante, le 107 prend le large à 1.6 km (1578 m), je reste sur le 107 C, quelques trouées permettent de jolies vues sur la vallée et les pentes d'en face, des framboisiers me forcent à la halte gourmande, un peu de causette avec deux marcheurs, un sous bois sec dans de belles forêts et j'atteins en tremblant un peu (ni de froid ni de peur) la côte 1791 où se devine le sentier conduisant à l' Esquifolaygue, au Tos Bessateil, voire au Tossal Mercader. Il me tente ...mais je ne suis pas capable aujourd'hui de faire 1000 m de dénivelé.</div><div><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWZ6wmFOEJFz-wpWpG4AP2TxaDs5h-Wj3uRiRePRaZWhdNG6gR-hTCyetXm98IXHEi6J8VbrGUsCeT2o9hZJ7ueyQlshNfblgBYiBW06DNVYrYG9pbK22LgW8zIfl45AJ59pbQwgxhhI0wTf53_YZuSQOAi2CPsKMUnE3TKrZrQTKBo5kipCutrvHC8bE/s800/SUNP0076.JPG" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWZ6wmFOEJFz-wpWpG4AP2TxaDs5h-Wj3uRiRePRaZWhdNG6gR-hTCyetXm98IXHEi6J8VbrGUsCeT2o9hZJ7ueyQlshNfblgBYiBW06DNVYrYG9pbK22LgW8zIfl45AJ59pbQwgxhhI0wTf53_YZuSQOAi2CPsKMUnE3TKrZrQTKBo5kipCutrvHC8bE/w300-h400/SUNP0076.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsA2f0N1_5R1JHrom9h_ZjqwDWYbyw9FfNkBBjU62GEg06gNuI-qePkU6xVLMWbNL0rVZoDY9FOGFXqcMdBt-Nnl7QVW36Pe78VcZJQt9zhwZgg4lqb_w8pPIbgrtSO1ygmUftOqoSVeJBERNmBxWIuwF8tSq_uoF7n7loCtMxSkhOtNlVo8-5xN3fTnw/s800/SUNP0102.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsA2f0N1_5R1JHrom9h_ZjqwDWYbyw9FfNkBBjU62GEg06gNuI-qePkU6xVLMWbNL0rVZoDY9FOGFXqcMdBt-Nnl7QVW36Pe78VcZJQt9zhwZgg4lqb_w8pPIbgrtSO1ygmUftOqoSVeJBERNmBxWIuwF8tSq_uoF7n7loCtMxSkhOtNlVo8-5xN3fTnw/w300-h400/SUNP0102.JPG" width="300" /></a><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgb-L-hC3z4KhL58E48e76EAdPyz1LYGMLWJCCu4cAIJUw6-v1x0XyjzL684DBDOJzLCk9RIZ0xwV0ZgYAMumFgyzNRwlYA15OgbwIC-oj3BNZxvhy3n-o72rRWvDwMuLokm_TSASWsDddYU4Va4DsVG7u02_XYkj_hQhZpdrU9m4sSRNIpqgB4RhnG96g/s800/SUNP0083.JPG" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgb-L-hC3z4KhL58E48e76EAdPyz1LYGMLWJCCu4cAIJUw6-v1x0XyjzL684DBDOJzLCk9RIZ0xwV0ZgYAMumFgyzNRwlYA15OgbwIC-oj3BNZxvhy3n-o72rRWvDwMuLokm_TSASWsDddYU4Va4DsVG7u02_XYkj_hQhZpdrU9m4sSRNIpqgB4RhnG96g/w300-h400/SUNP0083.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6KLlnwtkiEtb0JfudqqpL3pShVNQc23cA3c-RDFt5sHb0622Yu2Dj7ENHKm1jOn7CR6OH7UtDrXImuJk7vaJ4waKFt8haT9ddexN9WEn0b_7gGve8lPJH0Y9qae6Ac9ff1bBDeSiEa9cKmJ9urb2C6WAboq0U5FbFTtLqbHecGnKN-Hzq7UexrWHZDq0/s800/SUNP0082.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6KLlnwtkiEtb0JfudqqpL3pShVNQc23cA3c-RDFt5sHb0622Yu2Dj7ENHKm1jOn7CR6OH7UtDrXImuJk7vaJ4waKFt8haT9ddexN9WEn0b_7gGve8lPJH0Y9qae6Ac9ff1bBDeSiEa9cKmJ9urb2C6WAboq0U5FbFTtLqbHecGnKN-Hzq7UexrWHZDq0/w300-h400/SUNP0082.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La neige les a modelés quand ils étaient petits<br />Leur tronc s'en souvient</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p> C'est sur des regrets que je pars sur les Bésines, et avec plaisir sur mon passé : un sentier assez rectiligne dans une immense pente de rhododendrons, un véritable édredon, vu d'en haut. J'observe, et surtout les monts qui m'entourent, à 2300 m. Dans mon dos, Pic des Maures, Cap d'Acaugnes et autres Clote Flouride surplombent la vallée de 1000 m. A ma gauche, les Campanas ont le même son de cloche, 2300 m et je réalise d'un coup qu'à présent je ne regarde plus avec les yeux mais avec les jambes. Moment de grande solitude. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjom27gx4SR7yTUpMw9aFXN3hi-DEyPLoJNOU4N7pA2_Gt-qZPJATnbm10Ip-XE5uADepy_pPFRNWTd0Q6o9q8xZQXm5JaAzbuJZT55xnDEkAlYNyTVBaykuUtNYUWsfQM9UIQTMacuBiWtqB6gdxQm2yIIT8uCJYspNeVbLt9mqAoxkDZ2ESYNpvCAsac/s800/SUNP0088.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjom27gx4SR7yTUpMw9aFXN3hi-DEyPLoJNOU4N7pA2_Gt-qZPJATnbm10Ip-XE5uADepy_pPFRNWTd0Q6o9q8xZQXm5JaAzbuJZT55xnDEkAlYNyTVBaykuUtNYUWsfQM9UIQTMacuBiWtqB6gdxQm2yIIT8uCJYspNeVbLt9mqAoxkDZ2ESYNpvCAsac/w640-h480/SUNP0088.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un fragment de la phénoménale pente</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjH8VkYL9qIQ4Jq5CwlJpm_FeSgRWi8Lr9R8AZMm5EppmsAuhtu_IIAXv7vXBNcn1YFfyvYr99LiCQ9QiJlNvIm1qeyFLC9IvFg0hHc-HEdF3MP_5ZoNVbBQBWjIcp6Z5IbBPjfu2Lv5DZnbMpC3tkmbXMtdd8jhsusg7KsLAuGk0Ye9PSQZXaEzOD1fxM/s800/SUNP0087.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjH8VkYL9qIQ4Jq5CwlJpm_FeSgRWi8Lr9R8AZMm5EppmsAuhtu_IIAXv7vXBNcn1YFfyvYr99LiCQ9QiJlNvIm1qeyFLC9IvFg0hHc-HEdF3MP_5ZoNVbBQBWjIcp6Z5IbBPjfu2Lv5DZnbMpC3tkmbXMtdd8jhsusg7KsLAuGk0Ye9PSQZXaEzOD1fxM/w400-h300/SUNP0087.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un tapis impraticable</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjzbZ3rXO8QHjr335mGEX_XcL7LS9nsde27OCtKSZMgbMUT7h36SFpLu3WRAZLJQpUc88G6D-eIH4cH8galBXXXnUg3hON6ggMJw1OPOGC6OVP_nO2HzZjpUigSupPFbPHQGQmzGlK5fJ45H4KCpYMA9mDy1YUZkUcVXDQmzFAKyndMUuQAsGYWtmo7to/s800/SUNP0086.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="548" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjzbZ3rXO8QHjr335mGEX_XcL7LS9nsde27OCtKSZMgbMUT7h36SFpLu3WRAZLJQpUc88G6D-eIH4cH8galBXXXnUg3hON6ggMJw1OPOGC6OVP_nO2HzZjpUigSupPFbPHQGQmzGlK5fJ45H4KCpYMA9mDy1YUZkUcVXDQmzFAKyndMUuQAsGYWtmo7to/w438-h640/SUNP0086.JPG" width="438" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">De l'autre côté, Maures, Acaugnes etc...</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Je repars vaillamment, et je poursuis ma route jusqu'au barrage, elle sera belle. Le plus dur est derrière, 320 m de dénivelé en forêt, sur 3.5 km (une broutille toutefois, mais une broutille concentrée sur une brève distance) et 200 m de plus en 3.5 km aussi, en forêt essentiellement.<b> La Jasse de Bessateil,</b> 1818 m (4.33 km) est une blonde savane d'herbes hautes, fermée par un portillon, et sentant très fort le bétail pourtant absent. Le regard se promène sur des crêtes déchiquetées encombrées d'arbres, le Tos de Bessateil et l' Esquifolaygue, pas attirant si ce n'est l'originalité de son nom. C'est de la Jasse que l'on aura les meilleurs points de vue, car le paysage y est ouvert. A l'écart du sentier je cherche une éventuelle cabane que je finis par trouver, petite et ruinée.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp5Rt-B38htGwA6Dg1scjqmF8JExzdbWppvnAT8zTjQi6dwkWttPCFN0YxACB9j2JIM_GkIW1PkCn-gZAh6YO8semCeeyl4TI2czS1kDL0qckDGlSeWl83CFWIgEml4b5V9w6O403I0VfAiAwpf6GrzJjFxGtWiR-DeksNLjZGzG_rSgeod-ueuzuYDLA/s800/SUNP0100.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp5Rt-B38htGwA6Dg1scjqmF8JExzdbWppvnAT8zTjQi6dwkWttPCFN0YxACB9j2JIM_GkIW1PkCn-gZAh6YO8semCeeyl4TI2czS1kDL0qckDGlSeWl83CFWIgEml4b5V9w6O403I0VfAiAwpf6GrzJjFxGtWiR-DeksNLjZGzG_rSgeod-ueuzuYDLA/w640-h480/SUNP0100.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Jasse de Bessateil et restes de cabane pastorale</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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Un étang naturel existait déjà, il a été surélevé par un mur déversoir afin d'alimenter une centrale par conduite forcée.</p><p>Dès 1924 m, les premières constructions apparaissent, très ruinées ainsi que la voie ferrée ayant servi aux travaux. Un long chemin absolument plat, régulier, sur lequel avancent les marcheurs fut sans doute la voie ferrée et, après son démontage, il accueillit la conduite forcée enterrée. Au vu de l'agencement du site et de la galerie que je vais chercher à l'écart du chemin c'est la plus vraisemblable hypothèse. L'entrée de la galerie est en bordure d'un vaste pierrier qui servit de carrière au chantier, en témoigne cette roue que je n'ai pas eu le courage d'atteindre. Une vaste plate forme abrite des fondations la voie ferrée, le chantier de travail des rochers, dans ce grand silence de ruines, tout parle. Quant au tender ou à la locomotive, il gît dans le ravin. Dommage qu'un panneau ne raconte pas l'histoire.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXnsYV1TsYQ2Go5cbW94vye-PPP2GWb4YKCLMOYAzqM7HJV7CwiQCjD889kbD2xM1dgi3Lg3oOJdNRLMaZPma6NivHOByMl0N8nm1XyDNeRrxM5txOei-MEUB7zzDAHlKd2oscsMsosQ8N_YhqE7seyMJergubXZMTWIcv-9fdjHUGasCgGVUGP_3OFHU/s800/P1130098.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXnsYV1TsYQ2Go5cbW94vye-PPP2GWb4YKCLMOYAzqM7HJV7CwiQCjD889kbD2xM1dgi3Lg3oOJdNRLMaZPma6NivHOByMl0N8nm1XyDNeRrxM5txOei-MEUB7zzDAHlKd2oscsMsosQ8N_YhqE7seyMJergubXZMTWIcv-9fdjHUGasCgGVUGP_3OFHU/w400-h300/P1130098.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">1ere rencontre : 1924 m, 5.25 km</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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Le ruisseau des Bésines, un peu plus haut, serpente dans une grande prairie qui ouvre vers la Porteille des Bésines, l'étang caché de Soula Couloumer, le Pic de l' Estagnas (2615 m).<p></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj07bM-bu7plscawZ4Han6CWinCIG_nNWqS1vpreYhwa1SXk08yhRxDxb2Sk1GcQqfnpj5kHeCwVqn9eZnREVI_GjHatVkM-33FrT7imWYdjdey2_Hn9vkXoITEYg4yjwoa1FmfwzUEmS8a9mP7NTdrdFuOzX9u7LZ9azEiD_S0HMZutdUOC76qSaJFlM/s800/P1130110.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj07bM-bu7plscawZ4Han6CWinCIG_nNWqS1vpreYhwa1SXk08yhRxDxb2Sk1GcQqfnpj5kHeCwVqn9eZnREVI_GjHatVkM-33FrT7imWYdjdey2_Hn9vkXoITEYg4yjwoa1FmfwzUEmS8a9mP7NTdrdFuOzX9u7LZ9azEiD_S0HMZutdUOC76qSaJFlM/w640-h480/P1130110.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5Dt2O-eaBB2QxuikixAmLVqPHhmRz4oGmxd_WxR8QBDQNpr-1RoLKm_nODTzb-8ms4a3N9CCdxP85oIO_X4gVStziapW3qhAc8dd9etJVQvX9_dKB831WBbnIO4r5dSPUJ-ETeOaelUhccJTwzGUHA_1_4GS1MXkGAmzgBPv5PVvzvw0BmQ6aM4QnhYY/s800/P1130112.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5Dt2O-eaBB2QxuikixAmLVqPHhmRz4oGmxd_WxR8QBDQNpr-1RoLKm_nODTzb-8ms4a3N9CCdxP85oIO_X4gVStziapW3qhAc8dd9etJVQvX9_dKB831WBbnIO4r5dSPUJ-ETeOaelUhccJTwzGUHA_1_4GS1MXkGAmzgBPv5PVvzvw0BmQ6aM4QnhYY/w400-h300/P1130112.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vers l'aval de l'étang</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHX2abkl4CR6roI1LXcm6vPXCfvZQmlcXznCiarWxAMiZM8pHnCUzNvlnKgp-zNB1fPsqYo8Y1eNcVUliZYafKZFoCwgEPQNKufJavgvq9qq_fv46Og6VYAYKy5uDijIbXS2HfTstw_MuXgERIrDWWzUWR5dd6OUVfUU0xGCTujPEccKmPCkwc8e261ag/s800/P1130115.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHX2abkl4CR6roI1LXcm6vPXCfvZQmlcXznCiarWxAMiZM8pHnCUzNvlnKgp-zNB1fPsqYo8Y1eNcVUliZYafKZFoCwgEPQNKufJavgvq9qq_fv46Og6VYAYKy5uDijIbXS2HfTstw_MuXgERIrDWWzUWR5dd6OUVfUU0xGCTujPEccKmPCkwc8e261ag/w400-h300/P1130115.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Quelques belles canines</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnRI1FS7VK3qLyhP6VA3zQR_KfQrCyezCafWJ9Z7b3jFEpuu7HoZ8fS6NmsRsVto3J5259rrZoIf5ftc08Y8S6l_XRFP778opDiSLk4me_glrwgvGDAZ-OZoxWHn6kVvWNb0caR1eAH7yTMo2cV7N3Glo45IqhuHXwIR9yMzB7TsnOhLv_oPP59jQ7gBU/s800/P1130116.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnRI1FS7VK3qLyhP6VA3zQR_KfQrCyezCafWJ9Z7b3jFEpuu7HoZ8fS6NmsRsVto3J5259rrZoIf5ftc08Y8S6l_XRFP778opDiSLk4me_glrwgvGDAZ-OZoxWHn6kVvWNb0caR1eAH7yTMo2cV7N3Glo45IqhuHXwIR9yMzB7TsnOhLv_oPP59jQ7gBU/w640-h480/P1130116.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La vallée et un ancien chemin de bétail (draille)</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><br /><br />Le Pic d' Auriol (2695 m) a un accès plus difficile, hors sentier et le Pic de Courtal Subra (2599 m) s'atteint je ne sais comment. J'en suis bien loin aujourd'hui avec ma mollesse; je contemple longuement le troupeau de belles vaches claires à qui une vachère distribue je ne sais quoi mais elles apprécient, alors que je grignote péniblement. Je n'irai pas jusqu'au proche refuge, aucun intérêt pour moi, mais je reviendrai un jour pour les étangs Moulsut et les Pics de Bésineilles où j'avais tracé mon chemin autrefois, du temps de mes débuts de découvertes ariégeoises.<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAgPHsTPz_5hbZPC-K_PJTCgiUeHYLDrekCsagai780S33-eSIWecdNzVH6mrf78TyeUVHBUudo-PArBGjthoYTFpH6hMdA6VFp9xpgebgYLzq-QUh0IsTi4pt_1BQra3ONQed7z58t9lfm2O1jRvoVHxfq0ltH0tQ0fzdsVYyK_WFopZ3RS9jWgK_vRU/s800/P1130111.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAgPHsTPz_5hbZPC-K_PJTCgiUeHYLDrekCsagai780S33-eSIWecdNzVH6mrf78TyeUVHBUudo-PArBGjthoYTFpH6hMdA6VFp9xpgebgYLzq-QUh0IsTi4pt_1BQra3ONQed7z58t9lfm2O1jRvoVHxfq0ltH0tQ0fzdsVYyK_WFopZ3RS9jWgK_vRU/w640-h480/P1130111.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPqzQm510NO26T52LwZyCtc6NzEvZmlU2vJtPJCzsasE-90W8Yw5cNku0XQN6S4Xn_zBIiVvpnO7R9XczZT47JoE3Z_cfzdsNF4uxKdqk4WROcvn_4XiGSznqEFwVDf44fYB2bWPi_Gx0nR9WkfkpOg3rsm2Rx7SUCKUj06MJpDlIRryVI6cr1oh2m21M/s800/P1130117.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPqzQm510NO26T52LwZyCtc6NzEvZmlU2vJtPJCzsasE-90W8Yw5cNku0XQN6S4Xn_zBIiVvpnO7R9XczZT47JoE3Z_cfzdsNF4uxKdqk4WROcvn_4XiGSznqEFwVDf44fYB2bWPi_Gx0nR9WkfkpOg3rsm2Rx7SUCKUj06MJpDlIRryVI6cr1oh2m21M/w640-h480/P1130117.JPG" width="640" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUyHvpBwNa2CQj5yo2JxHw4aTbe2NRec7OQtJvRpZmeKG2PUNBf5h1a1IYXPsG7X-h8oEtZ2qXZin-EMFx1IzeY-C_hpHwZ-dW5-B6IQBYq9CuQx1NRocBcUH_14P9EnrKea999ylN7MzRuP_MWlZtN51iQ_sYUWNJPDNvMdWweMVtTIAJ0pw0VGfineA/s800/P1130121.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUyHvpBwNa2CQj5yo2JxHw4aTbe2NRec7OQtJvRpZmeKG2PUNBf5h1a1IYXPsG7X-h8oEtZ2qXZin-EMFx1IzeY-C_hpHwZ-dW5-B6IQBYq9CuQx1NRocBcUH_14P9EnrKea999ylN7MzRuP_MWlZtN51iQ_sYUWNJPDNvMdWweMVtTIAJ0pw0VGfineA/w640-h480/P1130121.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La Jasse, la cabane pastorale et la Porteille des Bésines au centre (col)</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxehV8dL4qPvLDCPrh5NJfxBzjEkLsrCPFh26ISBAlFEU1HpFfwT0C0N5gWCSkRdhErObr5varqHRrRcqfkiuddfK8x1nDE2Cm_uDJc0GahVxGZz1ad-9Ay6l4kEmRZXqk3pGS7laq1BSgggNdg-niFa71ImpBNsq5TmdWGc5_sNSdj28iB64xl5D9d2o/s800/P1130122.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxehV8dL4qPvLDCPrh5NJfxBzjEkLsrCPFh26ISBAlFEU1HpFfwT0C0N5gWCSkRdhErObr5varqHRrRcqfkiuddfK8x1nDE2Cm_uDJc0GahVxGZz1ad-9Ay6l4kEmRZXqk3pGS7laq1BSgggNdg-niFa71ImpBNsq5TmdWGc5_sNSdj28iB64xl5D9d2o/w400-h300/P1130122.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Je ne suis pas passéiste mais revoir des lieux qu'on a aimés fait toujours plaisir. Toutefois, me disais-je en descendant, c'est quand on revient des années après sur un site que l'on s'aperçoit du déclin. Déclin du site, parfois, déclin de soi même hélas aussi. Est il judicieux de s'offrir un tel pensum ? A croire que oui, puisque j'ai envie de revoir tous les lieux de mes débuts avant de déposer le point final.</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikQEXaB110qtvoleffwH6oJJ-UExUJ41bDUu154m6i5WMwKLC4MoLQy6rPnzrrcKqeaTnjyhbEssZMD9yoQv6ZqU_CYTaQ7uacVElX6psQDIVeHRQDF4c-63dsWGYY6dvPd4wTlek3TRHxkuX_IJf65rZjN_twxDKSzYaLUTatAIEgPvUi_XsJRdJvLNs/s800/5%20-%20Besines%2016%20VIII.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikQEXaB110qtvoleffwH6oJJ-UExUJ41bDUu154m6i5WMwKLC4MoLQy6rPnzrrcKqeaTnjyhbEssZMD9yoQv6ZqU_CYTaQ7uacVElX6psQDIVeHRQDF4c-63dsWGYY6dvPd4wTlek3TRHxkuX_IJf65rZjN_twxDKSzYaLUTatAIEgPvUi_XsJRdJvLNs/w640-h480/5%20-%20Besines%2016%20VIII.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><p>Mais ne nous attardons pas sur ces désirs liés au manque d'énergie : ainsi, la veille, en parcourant le 107, un immense couloir a attiré mon attention : 400 m de hauteur, parcouru par un surprenant sentier en zigzags que je n'avais jamais remarqué. Le monter ? Plutôt le descendre...oui je regarde avec les jambes . Plus tard, au village, l'hôtelier que je connais me dira "mais c'est impossible, vous seriez prise dans les filets pare avalanches !". Et oui, les hommes qui posèrent ces filets se firent hélitreuiller au sommet (Le Carroux) et descendirent en traçant leur chemin pour poser des filets. Oh à mon avis on peut le descendre, ne fut ce que pour la maintenance. Quant à y monter, point d'hélico pour moi, juste un bon sentier que je connais. Peut être un jour dirai-je à nouveau "Soyons fou et osons !" . Il sera toujours possible de remonter ce que j'aurai descendu. Juste par curiosité...</p><p>Et puis, vivre sans un brin de folie n'est pas vivre, pour moi.</p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFSt5DO8v60U9aWw2q4IptQCqWfx1YO4f1bBgpvLTFGGiFrb1QDREr4YnY1BFP69P6pQHJfXLowducjXSiqARG3hwCCycJClTvUAJkBcrjgCdCiabklUopeBJY5lV6pWA67mhfJ2onxzu_0opB6uDUxsQ95aNOY93eLmP9mczOIQlcmdtaQx8xeKfB5dM/s800/P1130078.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFSt5DO8v60U9aWw2q4IptQCqWfx1YO4f1bBgpvLTFGGiFrb1QDREr4YnY1BFP69P6pQHJfXLowducjXSiqARG3hwCCycJClTvUAJkBcrjgCdCiabklUopeBJY5lV6pWA67mhfJ2onxzu_0opB6uDUxsQ95aNOY93eLmP9mczOIQlcmdtaQx8xeKfB5dM/w640-h480/P1130078.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le Carroux et son couloir d'avalanches</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipbNeobuNj2wIw3P6Sxdobn4ePBlwErtUaN3N-V7ijkPhCaThmJTcSIZFfKLyOwGL5dUB4u7QeRIvnongx_seteKlPNAsonh4XrdtWZgrxd5k5ojZo6BQnMhv2-BRSTGi42TSzxjGCp2068oCMa8_U_H0h2enCuH0gum-5ewcxYgy3rcVrkgvfcuvuocc/s800/P1130064.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipbNeobuNj2wIw3P6Sxdobn4ePBlwErtUaN3N-V7ijkPhCaThmJTcSIZFfKLyOwGL5dUB4u7QeRIvnongx_seteKlPNAsonh4XrdtWZgrxd5k5ojZo6BQnMhv2-BRSTGi42TSzxjGCp2068oCMa8_U_H0h2enCuH0gum-5ewcxYgy3rcVrkgvfcuvuocc/w300-h400/P1130064.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La fabuleux sentier : des dizaines de lacets</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbZx8tRfxwyIWGLYGzT4bO0kXJyjNY0vLy68rsZsiEkNmgTpHirOZ2t3upgqoYYr5yrJ00wiyQB6wV5Qca5Xekr-LEnmysr2Xo-I2p70aNR7h0sZQmDX6qGADmQPHX0Yua4EB1U29q8pTTIJ-7ENI7NhsM9anGa-g_rhmgt3wM18WiGHWS4KSIqLyJHvE/s800/P1130067.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbZx8tRfxwyIWGLYGzT4bO0kXJyjNY0vLy68rsZsiEkNmgTpHirOZ2t3upgqoYYr5yrJ00wiyQB6wV5Qca5Xekr-LEnmysr2Xo-I2p70aNR7h0sZQmDX6qGADmQPHX0Yua4EB1U29q8pTTIJ-7ENI7NhsM9anGa-g_rhmgt3wM18WiGHWS4KSIqLyJHvE/w300-h400/P1130067.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Quelques uns des filets sur le parcours</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><b>En chiffres</b></span></div><div><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Distance : 17.93 km</span></div><div><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Dénivelé positif cumulé : 610 m</span></div><div><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Temps de marche : 5 h 42</span></div><div><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Total distance parcourue sur le w end : 43 km</span><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><b>Le trajet : </b>aller retour par le même chemin et une incursion aller retour sur le <b>GR 107 </b>pour compléter le parcours de la veille depuis le Puymorens. Intéressant car ancienne voie pavée.</div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJcrNA7RHDHZabp9-zsshbXqewoA3TkGwjmXdVxLKnu5khcL7r2SwlwBiHi_Ii4-KRwFzyFgWEXbSKRE_IRsnP_TZhPZDtelDkJ--aJQ59Ki4yFxj3MYDHF1ZHIb3OwbVrESzd8ECH0z0NNDy-w76jHg7lWQ7ArshIAjIHdksW41AHqY33Wa_kAXmkHys/s1576/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-08-19%20111147.png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="646" data-original-width="1576" height="262" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJcrNA7RHDHZabp9-zsshbXqewoA3TkGwjmXdVxLKnu5khcL7r2SwlwBiHi_Ii4-KRwFzyFgWEXbSKRE_IRsnP_TZhPZDtelDkJ--aJQ59Ki4yFxj3MYDHF1ZHIb3OwbVrESzd8ECH0z0NNDy-w76jHg7lWQ7ArshIAjIHdksW41AHqY33Wa_kAXmkHys/w640-h262/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-08-19%20111147.png" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div><br /></div><div><b><br /></b></div><div><b><br /></b></div><div><b><br /></b></div>Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-85943471207721068432023-08-17T23:10:00.001+03:002023-08-19T08:41:51.527+03:00"Stupeur et tremblements " au Querforc, 2585 m<p> </p><p>Il n'est que les mots du titre que j'ai empruntés à Amélie Nothomb. On est loin du thème.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKdkEuizJ3_GNsaBYeQ_yHaP7q6vNbpMUo-Bnj43d9IkJy4hYicbmYwMiViRLcVR_mPoePpBhZdBbBB1VqI-UmazPxAhvVkp4V-Jczn6AVH_SnZegesKGCOcpNik26sw7Ish-N-svMMGoMngMSXMDUtFIymxYwbdRjNaLho8gcTNrJNBNa6irt3a8X73I/s800/P1120967.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKdkEuizJ3_GNsaBYeQ_yHaP7q6vNbpMUo-Bnj43d9IkJy4hYicbmYwMiViRLcVR_mPoePpBhZdBbBB1VqI-UmazPxAhvVkp4V-Jczn6AVH_SnZegesKGCOcpNik26sw7Ish-N-svMMGoMngMSXMDUtFIymxYwbdRjNaLho8gcTNrJNBNa6irt3a8X73I/w640-h480/P1120967.JPG" width="640" /></a><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><p></p><p>Dans le secteur du Puymorens, aux confins ouest des Pyrénées Orientales, existent quatre crêtes orientées est / ouest, la crête du Tossal Mercader aux Trespunts (et Tossa Redona) la Serra de las Llosas, La serra de Fontviva et la Serre de la Portella del bac d'Hortell. Toutes culminent à plus de 2500 m et des vallées les séparent dans ce relief plissé. Mon projet est de les parcourir toutes les 4, j'en ai déjà deux à mon actif et j'ai souhaité parcourir dans l'autre sens celle des Trespunts car j'avais négligé le Tossal Mercader pour raison d'horaire avancé. C'est la plus au Nord et cette fois, j'ai opté pour le sens inverse de ma marche précédente. Ce sera ouest /est.</p><p> ------------------------</p><p><br /></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglBSTCeolNmEK4T4eEcbDd4XAedKmK16xBPuCnu91PQN2rbAGkRwsEC6B6T_S0Eai3ohH2V-65iVpZlNr_pCRZp4ZVNaO37DcTm2JmDubK5mEVoaP2gh2RWvf1xTjwlR6Cr1SN9VpuvHarV7f8rbS0SIewqIz5WqFucsTbMl4LeX8uPPKugQrVmrZecQk/s800/P1120966-001.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglBSTCeolNmEK4T4eEcbDd4XAedKmK16xBPuCnu91PQN2rbAGkRwsEC6B6T_S0Eai3ohH2V-65iVpZlNr_pCRZp4ZVNaO37DcTm2JmDubK5mEVoaP2gh2RWvf1xTjwlR6Cr1SN9VpuvHarV7f8rbS0SIewqIz5WqFucsTbMl4LeX8uPPKugQrVmrZecQk/w400-h300/P1120966-001.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><br /><p></p><p>En ce 14 août 2023, je démarre du parking (1968 m) surpeuplé de camping cars et de bovins les câlinant en donnant de la sonnaille et j'emprunte pour la première fois une piste qui monte au faite d'une montagne, presque au sommet du Tossal Mercader, dans une série de 14 lacets sur 5 km. Une pente régulière de 10%, bonne mise en jambes sous un vent du sud aigrelet, une piste qui intrigue les randonneurs car elle ne va nulle part. Je la suppose dévolue aux pare avalanches.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfivBpb6oZZn2yiGhoJyisHwiHDezCgyuhG4B3ZOaHbyry2lieBpjkIWE0Ed-yFH4Ufg9jCThUil7URggjnkhrBv6a0cuWxuviOCo8XkG95-IBeeOogIqxU82CMs-TH-20_8jqRp2I5tdhe8mnSbRn5wrqC6V_GCQU_K-jF-EfGyZAS4lY67I1iALjjmI/s800/SUNP0060.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfivBpb6oZZn2yiGhoJyisHwiHDezCgyuhG4B3ZOaHbyry2lieBpjkIWE0Ed-yFH4Ufg9jCThUil7URggjnkhrBv6a0cuWxuviOCo8XkG95-IBeeOogIqxU82CMs-TH-20_8jqRp2I5tdhe8mnSbRn5wrqC6V_GCQU_K-jF-EfGyZAS4lY67I1iALjjmI/w400-h300/SUNP0060.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Presque au bout de la piste</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Seule dans le matin froid et venté, avec un panorama qui s'ouvre et dévoile des chapelets de sommets ariégeois, catalans et andorrans, j'avance.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIibfXjpiZRYy4vscantsdaQ5-qGBqPxdVjhQjKnFuX74Gdf6TtVUons9TY-7NODs99wppBjhLIveQks-UljtvWk2Hs8PlFLq8Iihqu5Ob7_hhz9m5SONJSMkWDbxu8FrA5SUMbWAwim5qT_6TPZILSopJTIWOPRuRcLeSP34GDSejgLapcuAUfkH5fas/w400-h300/P1120964.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Porté Puymorens </td></tr></tbody></table><p> En haut de la piste arriveront deux marcheurs et un cycliste, on va tenir salon sous le vent du sud. Un magnifique sentier fonce vers les reliefs déchiquetés d' Ariège, on appelle ce sentier celui "de la cabane verte", il est à peine esquissé sur la carte, évoluant dans des pare avalanches. Il est attirant car escarpé et en lacets serrés.</p><p>Je quitte le salon et m'élance pleine pente vers le<b> Tossal Mercader, </b>2547 m, (6.68 km), son antécime et sa cime battues du vent furieux. Dans une pelouse jaunie et échevelée. </p><p><br /></p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijq2vtz_Xcon2M9gq0MdE-J3KmghBkElC4u87hr9IJCGrKa7fFZMSNuB225kKb3xzVdcpbwMOB_5Fxiib1If1mevSYs4XBbjNDpEN2CJYm5tQHtxWlBA27Rx1tWlQcxei1uwxo9m03XKnKGV7S58R1GjoA3904jzZC-bgYVHxOChoWPByR5TPfc9tLkCk/s800/P1120968-001.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijq2vtz_Xcon2M9gq0MdE-J3KmghBkElC4u87hr9IJCGrKa7fFZMSNuB225kKb3xzVdcpbwMOB_5Fxiib1If1mevSYs4XBbjNDpEN2CJYm5tQHtxWlBA27Rx1tWlQcxei1uwxo9m03XKnKGV7S58R1GjoA3904jzZC-bgYVHxOChoWPByR5TPfc9tLkCk/w640-h480/P1120968-001.JPG" width="640" /></a><br /><p><br /></p><p>Depuis un moment je suis affectée de tremblements, fatigue et mollesse, je les dois au programme "remise en forme" que je poursuis afin de perdre des formes mais je perds avant tout la forme. Je fais connaissance avec la galère des tremblements, des carences, du pas incertain, voire du presque vertige et de la suffocation. L'envie d'arête s'interroge . Justement, dès le Tossal, la voilà, l'arête, belle, descendante, faite de gros blocs pâles sur lesquels je vacille. Stupeur de trembler ainsi ! Angoisse de tomber aussi. Je la franchis pourtant.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8NfBtW9fb-WQOZHxYOUpwJCy4TioHqh5XJ0nLWrO-TBQF2wzI4f2gdHSgurYtsMuQsyW6o18DK6XWRUEEUMhI53xSGfUZEoC0y4G5N1HOewPdLxJuuAbdrupf08JZjXjgQw7STPK4ZLVrSr0JKtl2b5QtrEBLZJaSp_aPe64G-9n0C8AdfGyzvwzuZqs/s800/P1120973.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8NfBtW9fb-WQOZHxYOUpwJCy4TioHqh5XJ0nLWrO-TBQF2wzI4f2gdHSgurYtsMuQsyW6o18DK6XWRUEEUMhI53xSGfUZEoC0y4G5N1HOewPdLxJuuAbdrupf08JZjXjgQw7STPK4ZLVrSr0JKtl2b5QtrEBLZJaSp_aPe64G-9n0C8AdfGyzvwzuZqs/w400-h300/P1120973.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Descente en arête</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbQsBlg0HD9uS-NeH6Xj1KbPUGR5C8Fj3q5EXVW3AS2dCuuptWdA-gES9rGUzqJSOhSokmzlcQVPybe2eeT2cS-1pWDMkx12-FhHffTB9t1oJtLuH8burefIQVN_daDNzDMUYt8VXyMP2-Js8Xga1F7zOUBTx1qcnKOrHq2ys3z4oWW91Am1hX_g8wl_w/s800/P1120975.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbQsBlg0HD9uS-NeH6Xj1KbPUGR5C8Fj3q5EXVW3AS2dCuuptWdA-gES9rGUzqJSOhSokmzlcQVPybe2eeT2cS-1pWDMkx12-FhHffTB9t1oJtLuH8burefIQVN_daDNzDMUYt8VXyMP2-Js8Xga1F7zOUBTx1qcnKOrHq2ys3z4oWW91Am1hX_g8wl_w/w400-h300/P1120975.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et l'arête descendue</td></tr></tbody></table><p>J'avais un projet de pic au nom étrange d' Esquifolaygue (2404 m), à 181 m en contrebas du Querforc; j'attends de voir son visage, j'ai déjà peur des 181 m à remonter. Quand je vois le secteur déchiqueté et accidenté, je renonce. On y va en dansant, pas en tremblant. Et même mieux, on n'y va pas du tout, par le Querforc, une falaise de 50 m de haut barre l'accès. J'ai bien fait de ne pas le tenter. Le passage est ailleurs.</p><p>J'arrive au <b>Querforc</b>, 2585 m, (7.8 km), la montée y est douce et rassurante, le panorama sur l' Esquifolaygue pas engageant et dans la pente, un isard solitaire est aussi malhabile que moi : il hésite, trébuche, cherche son chemin, son regard mort et pitoyable se lève sur moi, je ne bouge pas pour ne pas effrayer le presque aveugle qu'il est devenu et, avec des pas précautionneux d'infirme, il descend doucement vers la mort qui l'attend patiemment. J'ai le coeur serré.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1RW_-w6NCYc1atT8FRb8Zif3Bsb2wWfVjRlr3cddTfPo8DUSF7igwh4wDGt77PS6ByNLJCcXOMgAPJA2F5Ipz4K5pTqyXcH3Hig4ahZGqYQFTqe3j9W04m8AJikQeeZiuPUlGhEdu6jc1sfIFzfmPhjWIEaHVaZInCSYruOOoZQg9bdWprwO0I9XIz5g/s800/P1120979.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1RW_-w6NCYc1atT8FRb8Zif3Bsb2wWfVjRlr3cddTfPo8DUSF7igwh4wDGt77PS6ByNLJCcXOMgAPJA2F5Ipz4K5pTqyXcH3Hig4ahZGqYQFTqe3j9W04m8AJikQeeZiuPUlGhEdu6jc1sfIFzfmPhjWIEaHVaZInCSYruOOoZQg9bdWprwO0I9XIz5g/w400-h300/P1120979.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Crête échevelée</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUrCZYvztjP4YszgVCe5HYxPqoZWTzi5xfCGOrujtasLtDCZJBzxI6REe2bfaoewXVvyEmeW9TN8szQH14xOF6fLaM38cObLp-d9kpEQ5x4Erv7QKVflq2pwpOXmM5SgMhNHGlWNxqCm7_IuEGY-B7VZ-rfDbf8b99zlUk8MP-6qN388i2yjxn_JBPMj4/s800/P1120983.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUrCZYvztjP4YszgVCe5HYxPqoZWTzi5xfCGOrujtasLtDCZJBzxI6REe2bfaoewXVvyEmeW9TN8szQH14xOF6fLaM38cObLp-d9kpEQ5x4Erv7QKVflq2pwpOXmM5SgMhNHGlWNxqCm7_IuEGY-B7VZ-rfDbf8b99zlUk8MP-6qN388i2yjxn_JBPMj4/w400-h300/P1120983.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">le sommet dans envergure du Querforc</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_gKUW3j6ULj1pw8Uqx2FphNd66Wg8ftKthbhDZjTjKNgiaEH5MAfNq3dXTnRuK0u9AYG4LGm25h3Ud2DMEo5xEshALNqnaSet9yHXylkuJ98GFzMgCouYjcCPq6kR6T73SBp57w-S-G6hJEi2SUDFatBes76jkcu7WAmAgGaYfh3QXT-huwHNEO_DVjE/s800/P1120984.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_gKUW3j6ULj1pw8Uqx2FphNd66Wg8ftKthbhDZjTjKNgiaEH5MAfNq3dXTnRuK0u9AYG4LGm25h3Ud2DMEo5xEshALNqnaSet9yHXylkuJ98GFzMgCouYjcCPq6kR6T73SBp57w-S-G6hJEi2SUDFatBes76jkcu7WAmAgGaYfh3QXT-huwHNEO_DVjE/w640-h480/P1120984.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Plongée vers les "clotes du Querforc", cuvette d'éboulis</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiytQG0hNn91m8ONGJVf4GT0zZBcMzjq4HhEvCPL8deWeUm16tV4jdgsngc8dDbCR4Vn-1btJiCfXFvpQ_PEduVjd5rWnwxpE-4B648wvU21iD4JgjC-QzkFdSeKJd9-VyufC49fEkvfZAycYnBwUiUVyaufLHrkfInCPIIoz5iaAc9q3dkMCfSfGgZmaM/s800/P1120987.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiytQG0hNn91m8ONGJVf4GT0zZBcMzjq4HhEvCPL8deWeUm16tV4jdgsngc8dDbCR4Vn-1btJiCfXFvpQ_PEduVjd5rWnwxpE-4B648wvU21iD4JgjC-QzkFdSeKJd9-VyufC49fEkvfZAycYnBwUiUVyaufLHrkfInCPIIoz5iaAc9q3dkMCfSfGgZmaM/w400-h300/P1120987.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le pauvret</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij8Fkv3lIQQvvrV5SoOXuxvptKGsWPJ_Sck4sTnhoNazS_vzZNKr-usmLcf44xugim-S6oxBgJ2TIqF543dy1SZNBl4R8FxcXa5SpBs1s6T7HdVMHUZmep2VAj4kbjGiRsHv1LSGMnze8cOHL0HfRYIaXk0QgmkUPn_b5uwiflYENthVVvwkEa5HNl49g/s800/P1120988.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij8Fkv3lIQQvvrV5SoOXuxvptKGsWPJ_Sck4sTnhoNazS_vzZNKr-usmLcf44xugim-S6oxBgJ2TIqF543dy1SZNBl4R8FxcXa5SpBs1s6T7HdVMHUZmep2VAj4kbjGiRsHv1LSGMnze8cOHL0HfRYIaXk0QgmkUPn_b5uwiflYENthVVvwkEa5HNl49g/w640-h480/P1120988.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Quelque part dans la barre rocheuse du centre le Pic d' Esquifolaygue 2404 m</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p>Aussi peu à l'aise que lui, je descends l'arête du Querforc, devant moi se dessine, superbe, une arête, 100 m en contrebas, qui va se redresser vers les Trespunts. 100 m de descente, que j'avais montés sans souci et en sens inverse : voilà que soudain, stupeur ! Je suis incapable de descendre. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBE468ZnQIJQ0TgF1CmLvhNV2CX9u9gnLDl1Frde0SRTpXo12vQRHRqOSJ5W2RHIv-tOZem7fkwlQczIDGvvKLsyDG3JjnEIlYOcH-w8k-OJRRXfe7cOM6LCX-_RXlpc1lAz_uHqYaJ_4LIshrDe62aAivB8-HTXTkcJHt_7SsyqeoYHN4oQus86R_WkY/s800/P1120989.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBE468ZnQIJQ0TgF1CmLvhNV2CX9u9gnLDl1Frde0SRTpXo12vQRHRqOSJ5W2RHIv-tOZem7fkwlQczIDGvvKLsyDG3JjnEIlYOcH-w8k-OJRRXfe7cOM6LCX-_RXlpc1lAz_uHqYaJ_4LIshrDe62aAivB8-HTXTkcJHt_7SsyqeoYHN4oQus86R_WkY/w640-h480/P1120989.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Je ne sais pas descendre !</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div>Je me trouve en surplomb du col, comment est fait ce surplomb ? Je ne vois rien. Je peste, je l'ai quand même monté non, sans souvenir de difficulté ? Rien. La seule difficulté je la connais, elle est plus loin. Je m'engage dans une cheminée, côté Coma d' En Garcia, je désescalade avec des jambes tremblantes comme des vrilles au vent, je remonte avec l'impression de sauver ma peau...ah c'est pas "un jour avec", aujourd'hui ! Allons donc voir côté Ariège si un échappatoire...et là, stupeur ! Une petite plaque tombale, discrète, accompagnée d'une boite qui laisse échapper des cendres blanches, me glace ! C'est un avertissement et un bon! On ne vient pas se faire disperser ici, on y meurt ! Sans nul doute. Deux jours après j'apprendrai que le défunt est mort en prenant des photos de ses copains. Il est tombé et s'est tué, voilà 8 ans. </div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKF-EgLGI_8r_s9TWMrdIxlALgXuY91s_Tf0js7Rf3QtpOaohnCaX3pOriBIZ34DD-4e1PIUI6t4DV5m2GLc1-TNXOIAeDSKDrk6apR8YMI_Xu60CFFmO95g9GDum1O2x31SVGoUYIPZZovOrZT4CDY3tSOcMz8XSfnipQY7nAs1Fg4x4LcZ3yqKQuzRs/s800/P1120990.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKF-EgLGI_8r_s9TWMrdIxlALgXuY91s_Tf0js7Rf3QtpOaohnCaX3pOriBIZ34DD-4e1PIUI6t4DV5m2GLc1-TNXOIAeDSKDrk6apR8YMI_Xu60CFFmO95g9GDum1O2x31SVGoUYIPZZovOrZT4CDY3tSOcMz8XSfnipQY7nAs1Fg4x4LcZ3yqKQuzRs/w400-h300/P1120990.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">C'est en surplomb !</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMl1evSh2OXNdQDj7LrKzZcZTU8NNRGz3DqpIvEMQHD3t0tX7KC1cZ356n4ZkbX_SWPxKmTYmk_NL1hxLHTjWgq2UzKDdZWvsjQn-i4lVhPV0t_O6Y5vded2w8qaa98i4k6e9WpzY8_HvfN0t5FUlStggt5TnaOm1iTeVpem2w-M9FfNDdE8eLCk7siLw/s800/P1120992.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMl1evSh2OXNdQDj7LrKzZcZTU8NNRGz3DqpIvEMQHD3t0tX7KC1cZ356n4ZkbX_SWPxKmTYmk_NL1hxLHTjWgq2UzKDdZWvsjQn-i4lVhPV0t_O6Y5vded2w8qaa98i4k6e9WpzY8_HvfN0t5FUlStggt5TnaOm1iTeVpem2w-M9FfNDdE8eLCk7siLw/w400-h300/P1120992.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">J'essaie une cheminée ce n'est pas gagné</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1uxb_w9pXH1EZfxJnUeN_Q1Dkt1A9V9EVEGTvuX71eF1jwjjrSIFbhpEUkHCOhc5yZCMvkoTrzRj09K9rE-xDz_EtvBevi_lXyZgL3XLPx-2O9KOdecefVueCVaDX5-1yrHalKwY-6Hi1bcI5_eEZ7JduDutf8NBanJcktjz3MOM6OZcbDS4RoHBRAwA/s800/P1120995.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1uxb_w9pXH1EZfxJnUeN_Q1Dkt1A9V9EVEGTvuX71eF1jwjjrSIFbhpEUkHCOhc5yZCMvkoTrzRj09K9rE-xDz_EtvBevi_lXyZgL3XLPx-2O9KOdecefVueCVaDX5-1yrHalKwY-6Hi1bcI5_eEZ7JduDutf8NBanJcktjz3MOM6OZcbDS4RoHBRAwA/w640-h480/P1120995.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Regrets...</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2Xmawex9jkfF_J7T8r-_aqH3KCmrGlUIcPrYHQKDc4WeLcIquEuQzJ7nvAQpXcfp8xER530cQXZSyFmkjuF-z0a9SEVlTdg_76_3QBt1OT_lZwE6Hyi--cWI826zfmLaTo8clMcwadrW54mBR9RmzqwXavF-w2V1b-MLAdMWrtvqie1RFLLANJ_z-T_I/s800/P1130011.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2Xmawex9jkfF_J7T8r-_aqH3KCmrGlUIcPrYHQKDc4WeLcIquEuQzJ7nvAQpXcfp8xER530cQXZSyFmkjuF-z0a9SEVlTdg_76_3QBt1OT_lZwE6Hyi--cWI826zfmLaTo8clMcwadrW54mBR9RmzqwXavF-w2V1b-MLAdMWrtvqie1RFLLANJ_z-T_I/w640-h480/P1130011.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et pourtant...j'aurais tellement pu .</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Il suffit pour aujourd'hui, le demi tour s'impose vite sans préavis et me revoilà au Querforc, je plonge dans la pente, chemin que je fis en juin 2021. Je sais la raideur de la pente, la pelouse de montagne cirée qui expédie au tapis, je sais les 431 m de dénivelé mais je vais bifurquer en cours de route : un long fleuve de roches tranquilles au moins ce jour, mais sans doute pas pour l'éternité, m'offre le chaos de son pavage monumental.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlPr9jvdxvXeRj4qDG8VG9k9wI6vWNei2RkPPkr-Gr_9s1GlqjBtNOzhGX6BZcgfqEQNObKOnpWZm6_WsTU1k2mvKe9iYgrE4ZM9QnXa-t4Ok7HgQpmeAeWZ1GxrOcI4s9hE8Zs4PhE86ahzZJRx2o4bxERejw9kOlixrKhpoENAWnQ8JrO64xvamDstM/s800/P1120996.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlPr9jvdxvXeRj4qDG8VG9k9wI6vWNei2RkPPkr-Gr_9s1GlqjBtNOzhGX6BZcgfqEQNObKOnpWZm6_WsTU1k2mvKe9iYgrE4ZM9QnXa-t4Ok7HgQpmeAeWZ1GxrOcI4s9hE8Zs4PhE86ahzZJRx2o4bxERejw9kOlixrKhpoENAWnQ8JrO64xvamDstM/w640-h480/P1120996.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le trajet de retour; en blanc site du petit étang caché<br />Départ du haut à 2571 m</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihopEDGWjERYGYr7gl1_QFcOxD-tZ85AvLZs1Czf0Ee7IW3aK6X4byUGMVURh7V3OwMbiwZYWQSP-Qs89Yjk20PzvIMRbY9rXxU_INfq3o2pnfVwzJ4Kv3jba4jzUxMJUAVz-zoFj9eZer3fMSEMHE3R5gV2D8uxlxRaqxi_88NtV43AGgKZpbYa9El0k/s800/P1120998.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihopEDGWjERYGYr7gl1_QFcOxD-tZ85AvLZs1Czf0Ee7IW3aK6X4byUGMVURh7V3OwMbiwZYWQSP-Qs89Yjk20PzvIMRbY9rXxU_INfq3o2pnfVwzJ4Kv3jba4jzUxMJUAVz-zoFj9eZer3fMSEMHE3R5gV2D8uxlxRaqxi_88NtV43AGgKZpbYa9El0k/w400-h300/P1120998.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La déclivité (1ere partie de la descente)</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9L0AJLIRy0L9HHL6RK2IsAOAnAWCgVTgWvtOP_Mst9r5R7Wz4bMaEu2umOChKWFXvO-wuw0LkNUItvC8vKZQMqUsz8rALj7vWeb0QwBaWf_aVa7KQ31i4WdMmxH9RO6NfpIGISVMQjJcZ58wq4SYV76xu0HnCI2NxW6JvbyzVvgOCLQFmGmJXBsEPZYg/s800/P1130004.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9L0AJLIRy0L9HHL6RK2IsAOAnAWCgVTgWvtOP_Mst9r5R7Wz4bMaEu2umOChKWFXvO-wuw0LkNUItvC8vKZQMqUsz8rALj7vWeb0QwBaWf_aVa7KQ31i4WdMmxH9RO6NfpIGISVMQjJcZ58wq4SYV76xu0HnCI2NxW6JvbyzVvgOCLQFmGmJXBsEPZYg/w400-h300/P1130004.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Même chose en plus rugueux</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyi7cPbCJ5an9Bv6Uq3UYqhS5vU8GZJgsLWpoS1muE8OK-T4IZFkWFkUNIhKNGyry3YQ86kv5-KeglZLA1U6TrJZi_DpaESLr6WEXLRl4PNBBq43Fh_zm0ETVwq2f_6d4gNSUkmCRSkUu8L1Ry8GAr_Z4ENY8SG_U6QJ3JDxbiTb3dUXbquX5XkFmlBN0/s800/P1130006.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyi7cPbCJ5an9Bv6Uq3UYqhS5vU8GZJgsLWpoS1muE8OK-T4IZFkWFkUNIhKNGyry3YQ86kv5-KeglZLA1U6TrJZi_DpaESLr6WEXLRl4PNBBq43Fh_zm0ETVwq2f_6d4gNSUkmCRSkUu8L1Ry8GAr_Z4ENY8SG_U6QJ3JDxbiTb3dUXbquX5XkFmlBN0/w400-h300/P1130006.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Cela me plait</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyr5EQTt7fsADwaS2Hwz7S0Waiz4QWcrkMmqXvi1qotFeWspuGtxjPzTFtA0pEtddU5SEWyo4QF8q7fLHpoNstPBljJpMFnQN8_au3KOjzqxFOJy4eJfdKgjUD4HwLUF6wzUAYJYphP4F82l7SZ1beigD1lpjvm1H3v1g9w7IJ-ADsbxCJVw9ZXXzQ21o/s800/P1130008.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyr5EQTt7fsADwaS2Hwz7S0Waiz4QWcrkMmqXvi1qotFeWspuGtxjPzTFtA0pEtddU5SEWyo4QF8q7fLHpoNstPBljJpMFnQN8_au3KOjzqxFOJy4eJfdKgjUD4HwLUF6wzUAYJYphP4F82l7SZ1beigD1lpjvm1H3v1g9w7IJ-ADsbxCJVw9ZXXzQ21o/w400-h300/P1130008.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les veilleurs attendent la chute : la mienne ? la leur ? </td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p> Tout va bien, j'avance avec précaution mais avec une relative sûreté, l'ivresse des cimes s'est évaporée.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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Je n'ai pas envie de remonter, je vais noyer mes regrets dans l'eau de la<b> Basse de Mercader. </b>(2286 m, 9.21 km). C'est qu'elle semble au bout du monde, sous cette chaleur, à l'abri du vent. Je sens déjà mon corps se glisser dans l'eau, se délasser dans la fraîcheur. Je n'en finis pas d'y arriver et soudain, la voilà devant moi, tout en bas : horreur, elle est d'un vert fluo repoussant sur un lit de rocs rougeâtres. Quelle algue a poussé jusqu'ici ? Toxique ? Ou non...je ne vais pas tenter le démon. A ce jour, mes pieds, jambes et genoux ont survécu. Mes regrets non. La montagne comme le reste souffre de chaleur et de sécheresse. En remontant après une semaine, j'ai eu peine à reconnaître le paysage jaune d'un faux automne; brûlée est l'herbe, brûlés sont les arbres, vides les ruisseaux, et les animaux paissent dans du jaune. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXOAR9w5H5F0BgpoMCZDXVoTGileaSgE0XtiK6Yg3U-gnmi6wT7EjTIe87P23uBTUmjUrbfPOAHdRtvO9U1eMoPP8tj3Hpll8X4F6unS_xb4gqPxLLiRBKj4mmw0lJLnyeOVwPdXL53qStiVKIFJE7MvMSkqnG2fmPwTpp3bvqZ_9fMdczLDOvbaxVmcE/s800/P1130012.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXOAR9w5H5F0BgpoMCZDXVoTGileaSgE0XtiK6Yg3U-gnmi6wT7EjTIe87P23uBTUmjUrbfPOAHdRtvO9U1eMoPP8tj3Hpll8X4F6unS_xb4gqPxLLiRBKj4mmw0lJLnyeOVwPdXL53qStiVKIFJE7MvMSkqnG2fmPwTpp3bvqZ_9fMdczLDOvbaxVmcE/w640-h480/P1130012.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Tout caché le petit étang</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmzyf9nKVtLqIiQgu_OuzXaBxI3DtIhg6gL0YuxXcBlAj5gdkH5hkltakVNaNMnwXs7Wd5mtd0Rub_Zxe8fr55AaWMC73ok2xvkCzVOe6glprnm4rD5e9DdPkHaeydfNH4WFyHgxu8whIA0UU6QtbfobvBC7iSbZtQ0pm_6tzuLalRjTRrYiAN1eg19pM/s800/P1130013.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmzyf9nKVtLqIiQgu_OuzXaBxI3DtIhg6gL0YuxXcBlAj5gdkH5hkltakVNaNMnwXs7Wd5mtd0Rub_Zxe8fr55AaWMC73ok2xvkCzVOe6glprnm4rD5e9DdPkHaeydfNH4WFyHgxu8whIA0UU6QtbfobvBC7iSbZtQ0pm_6tzuLalRjTRrYiAN1eg19pM/w400-h300/P1130013.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">au zoom</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-bxweZyCUEqrXQt3SrZm6RYv9lJhYo8ClafFj6ktwPAyJdeUj3Y07yny1DeJLJK5dDc2KWFfTft-c-u4lWdHXC1E_enYTOB6PzpiwJMh_rC4pdqzjlSC_58IHWadXs_-katWcLwHxRHTFfsrfq3GcA_YGuyZH5Ya01lmxZoSUgGptqzZqINKsOdRvvAw/s800/P1130017-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-bxweZyCUEqrXQt3SrZm6RYv9lJhYo8ClafFj6ktwPAyJdeUj3Y07yny1DeJLJK5dDc2KWFfTft-c-u4lWdHXC1E_enYTOB6PzpiwJMh_rC4pdqzjlSC_58IHWadXs_-katWcLwHxRHTFfsrfq3GcA_YGuyZH5Ya01lmxZoSUgGptqzZqINKsOdRvvAw/w400-h300/P1130017-001.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">J'ai quand même vu plus vert en Ariège, par le passé</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Paradoxe, je pourrais me baigner dans du vert, si peu naturel. Je me restaure, me rafraîchis, me dore un peu au soleil puis je reviens tranquillement vers une Nina effarouchée : elle a eu de la visite aujourd'hui et je vais doucement lui apprendre à n'avoir pas peur des chevaux.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRzKqC40hNqJAm05SNzZ5Pl-lOh6tmZupucLEQa-Ho_JBuQSeRvQ1eW67I-iJpzGexhbL_2KhMQ6WE65LmYgAFNiIadl-XnvPDA0y7s9eDdmXz6cOSgt6y9mhwpqhzs6WYtzgPV5Oj2NW4KqZE372skkLuFq6hFQpXWM6aKtfoG3FznB1kp_22-7H5Z44/s800/P1130021-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRzKqC40hNqJAm05SNzZ5Pl-lOh6tmZupucLEQa-Ho_JBuQSeRvQ1eW67I-iJpzGexhbL_2KhMQ6WE65LmYgAFNiIadl-XnvPDA0y7s9eDdmXz6cOSgt6y9mhwpqhzs6WYtzgPV5Oj2NW4KqZE372skkLuFq6hFQpXWM6aKtfoG3FznB1kp_22-7H5Z44/w640-h480/P1130021-001.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Retour : vallée de la Coume d'en Garcia</td></tr></tbody></table><p> Très visitée Nina : les chiens des voisins, les vaches du troupeau, les chevaux et les poulains ...mais, disent-ils, c'est quoi cette peluche aux yeux verts ? </p><p><br /></p><p></p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGOkIDOQQ764uuDQf1pmr-4o2u0eUt4fZkEaQT1sVPKc7w6RvN14bYGoIskNmcXfaNR9pHGVTBZ1JRSBMdc1nnKoT039C_HGaic6pOQ7_S9Ifnfc8EzOTMAg3gO2-2rPgZTSCmsxtrwFc787ukiKkwxIkyqRKWKZ4p6Klk0UgGXIT6x0nRnVdGP44R_6c/s800/P1130028.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGOkIDOQQ764uuDQf1pmr-4o2u0eUt4fZkEaQT1sVPKc7w6RvN14bYGoIskNmcXfaNR9pHGVTBZ1JRSBMdc1nnKoT039C_HGaic6pOQ7_S9Ifnfc8EzOTMAg3gO2-2rPgZTSCmsxtrwFc787ukiKkwxIkyqRKWKZ4p6Klk0UgGXIT6x0nRnVdGP44R_6c/w400-h300/P1130028.JPG" width="400" /></a></p><br /><p></p><p><br /></p><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6WshyNWMNWTgOXn3AOqfF2cod7sq6Oeli5w5Bc77EkMcrI63CIolvcdzvJ1koIwTHEFxoWgMqntRPrqRSgWGvH6uX1X4Db_jpikgcWiezVN8aUWeX9H9o_2HU-5kstSm1dOzc_3aV5XyocL5cGpYZ4piOadF-g-hwLvgABQ3kI0Df0wiOfP2yZonZTpk/s800/P1130034.JPG" style="text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6WshyNWMNWTgOXn3AOqfF2cod7sq6Oeli5w5Bc77EkMcrI63CIolvcdzvJ1koIwTHEFxoWgMqntRPrqRSgWGvH6uX1X4Db_jpikgcWiezVN8aUWeX9H9o_2HU-5kstSm1dOzc_3aV5XyocL5cGpYZ4piOadF-g-hwLvgABQ3kI0Df0wiOfP2yZonZTpk/w400-h300/P1130034.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5n7CusEyAsqFXS5aTEOQhn6gEa_1wX2MvIazruF_zNjXpKj2sMBU5bWPuf26q_fIxWIwFFQ4khOX-5HX0LiAGlKxxSiWxY1kYmCcmz0tf-JH-v4jLw1BZOkcVzSxs8mGi-qpng5S0IiK7dPlQp8cqa4B_mvoXZYfmytAcOxwy15Wml1cFJlcy5dhNm24/s800/P1130026.JPG" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5n7CusEyAsqFXS5aTEOQhn6gEa_1wX2MvIazruF_zNjXpKj2sMBU5bWPuf26q_fIxWIwFFQ4khOX-5HX0LiAGlKxxSiWxY1kYmCcmz0tf-JH-v4jLw1BZOkcVzSxs8mGi-qpng5S0IiK7dPlQp8cqa4B_mvoXZYfmytAcOxwy15Wml1cFJlcy5dhNm24/w400-h300/P1130026.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><b>En chiffres :</b></span><div><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><b><br /></b></span><div><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Distance : 12.06 km</span></div><div><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Dénivelé positif cumulé : 650 m environ</span></div><div><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Temps de marche : 4 h 06</span></div></div><div><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><br /></span></div><div><b>Le trajet : </b></div><div><b><br /></b></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBTo-KgVVqQVlPIjbjtgqplU_1UgE5ZLHcLJ0kBI2Qr6OSx1CSSGD3WNejbixw-qfXGmowAuL_ud_02R2svlxiPRL5TGFSmiQp7ZrDFr0lEq9lD8b6ihDD42gtg2t9LYI1J8jTml3GAQBhg7PJBKNu3yaOrNA7wCG2bLQjcLPe8CrS_1R-oZ80P81tBW0/s1125/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-08-17%20215515.png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="757" data-original-width="1125" height="430" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBTo-KgVVqQVlPIjbjtgqplU_1UgE5ZLHcLJ0kBI2Qr6OSx1CSSGD3WNejbixw-qfXGmowAuL_ud_02R2svlxiPRL5TGFSmiQp7ZrDFr0lEq9lD8b6ihDD42gtg2t9LYI1J8jTml3GAQBhg7PJBKNu3yaOrNA7wCG2bLQjcLPe8CrS_1R-oZ80P81tBW0/w640-h430/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-08-17%20215515.png" width="640" /></a></div><br /><b><br /></b></div><div><b><br /></b></div><div><b><br /></b></div>Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-5750330599333404772023-08-10T20:34:00.004+03:002023-08-10T20:34:58.807+03:00Puig de Font Viva (2673 m, secteur Lanoux) par la Serre de Font Viva<p> Un de mes vieux projets, le Pic de Font Viva, n'a pas le prestige de ses voisins Carlit, Coll Roig, Pedros et Coma d'Or. Mais sa position en bout d'un éperon qui domine deux vallées et l'étang de Lanoux en font un belvédère attirant. Par où le gravir ? Aucun sentier sur les cartes mais la voie d'accès évidente est la Portella de Lanos, 200 m en contrebas. Pourtant cette voie ne m'attire pas, j'ai toujours regardé les arêtes qui y conduisent. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifdePjwXe8gBhqheOXBA11UFxa3NylWV9N8bffNy7NrYQwNn75gI90I7_6O_rLpUGy5xRJuxIcsX01krD2OI89iz7ky4RQLOc1RkMfrT6QxNz0jpAgn-l4kolUWVwyiJea1K1_F2Oo-SsTUhMPlngtYLDDlpO9e0ONvzGgGsdjsjT1kMAUkTLst7EOfjk/s800/P1120825.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifdePjwXe8gBhqheOXBA11UFxa3NylWV9N8bffNy7NrYQwNn75gI90I7_6O_rLpUGy5xRJuxIcsX01krD2OI89iz7ky4RQLOc1RkMfrT6QxNz0jpAgn-l4kolUWVwyiJea1K1_F2Oo-SsTUhMPlngtYLDDlpO9e0ONvzGgGsdjsjT1kMAUkTLst7EOfjk/w400-h300/P1120825.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Pic de Fontviva, 2673 m (à droite) </td></tr></tbody></table><p>Cependant ce ne sera par aucune d'elles, un chemin s'est imposé à moi depuis l'étang du Passet (vallée du Lanoux), c'est une crête peu tourmentée, à cheval sur deux vallées, qui respire le bien être et la Solitude.</p><p>Remonter du Passet jusqu'à la crête est une gageure de plus de 500 m de haut, pleine pente et raide au possible. Bon pour ma hardiesse, illusoire pour mon âge. J'irai donc chercher ailleurs un accès, ce sera le problème à résoudre. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX6tFlevX0qUis6fqv1ZE4gQHGzeFcq7Fel2GBzGrdmcQDthsogRRNf4xPctoubiH_yExuF1wmxQWTSpqju1mTRy9Z-HE3nJAjSaVelI4D6BEfJznVCWIWtJSACQEY6h6-UryEnsGs4lAhcPouHI3iDc5u6RfdpzF_SOe6nrO7c8j3C3CCOSMx1xylTbc/s800/P1120643.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX6tFlevX0qUis6fqv1ZE4gQHGzeFcq7Fel2GBzGrdmcQDthsogRRNf4xPctoubiH_yExuF1wmxQWTSpqju1mTRy9Z-HE3nJAjSaVelI4D6BEfJznVCWIWtJSACQEY6h6-UryEnsGs4lAhcPouHI3iDc5u6RfdpzF_SOe6nrO7c8j3C3CCOSMx1xylTbc/w640-h480/P1120643.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Une partie de la crête vue depuis L'étang du Passet : 600 m de dénivelé</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Sur cartes et vues aériennes, un accès s'impose; heureusement je prends le soin de vérifier la veille et c'est niet ! Des barres rocheuses, des sapins, des pare avalanches, stop ! c'en est trop.</p><p>La carte me dit "contourne par <b>Cortal Rosso</b>" et en ce matin brumeux et froid, 5°, chaussettes aux mains en guise de moufles, j'entame la longue piste de Cortal Rosso à partir du Puymorens (1992 m), la brume à mes trousses ajoute au décor, le soleil se frayant un passage éveille couleurs et prairies, la cascade envoie sa musique changeante au gré du vent glacé, la mise en jambes est douce, 17 m de dénivelé en 2 km, qui dit mieux ? Dès que la cabane est en vue le paysage se déleste de sa couverture grise pour me permettre de choisir mon passage, car il est possible depuis le fond du vallon, mais...non. Trop d'arbres qui masquent la crête, trop d'incertitudes, trop peu de motivation. Tant pis, je poursuis la piste après visite de la cabane vide, propre, comme bâtie la veille (reconstruite en 1960). (2090 m, 3.85 km, 1 h)</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4_ubXtz5aXuxqcoXMD6-9w3TzaN1mqV_ZiOY-I5rrSR6LILXnrLDwE9lMS-fbZY-NphRqSbzdATuQ6w7eB8_avb4xKnPGW6T0wFZ6RBBABaoYdENb2THranTMNI0Tgt-YczDY9rPjWmhlcRCDl9aAmr4rnehC8t132a3QRxnCMHjp9vUw6vjN36Evy5M/s800/SUNP0008%20(1).JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4_ubXtz5aXuxqcoXMD6-9w3TzaN1mqV_ZiOY-I5rrSR6LILXnrLDwE9lMS-fbZY-NphRqSbzdATuQ6w7eB8_avb4xKnPGW6T0wFZ6RBBABaoYdENb2THranTMNI0Tgt-YczDY9rPjWmhlcRCDl9aAmr4rnehC8t132a3QRxnCMHjp9vUw6vjN36Evy5M/w400-h300/SUNP0008%20(1).JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Féérie de brume</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwV_lcTTJu-QK4NK1xS9x0MmJMCM6-uAdmZPQDWCbgUNqjAMy5kFXCEU166tBB9AYaz9OPuSLUSjtNvmkW-0rNwKKMb0DC43N3U8yTwFTA-eo0LGyj4y75tGBTO3YafV0M-v_wdxb5ageWeKQq7P83VAFCee1ioub6GjztMIFh8wSg5HpnOPG7nxAtyAQ/s800/P1120736.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwV_lcTTJu-QK4NK1xS9x0MmJMCM6-uAdmZPQDWCbgUNqjAMy5kFXCEU166tBB9AYaz9OPuSLUSjtNvmkW-0rNwKKMb0DC43N3U8yTwFTA-eo0LGyj4y75tGBTO3YafV0M-v_wdxb5ageWeKQq7P83VAFCee1ioub6GjztMIFh8wSg5HpnOPG7nxAtyAQ/w400-h300/P1120736.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Prairie de Cortal Rosso</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxmThQatOh2az2uWC9HrEPB4Sgcc0WP28oKfQ-VZ-XDExs3g1fLlPG7vcbBYZBX05grZCFCr8eD2zpGOvZjUzaIwkJy1XxdlSPJ_cL-FnWLxxi09w7R0Wmq4Qt5h01qBUgGi4U5ZaHyijnF_9N_OMTr2-0FE5WDmaYCg6K9_7TxjtkV-Wq6xzukF2FTVg/s800/P1120740.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxmThQatOh2az2uWC9HrEPB4Sgcc0WP28oKfQ-VZ-XDExs3g1fLlPG7vcbBYZBX05grZCFCr8eD2zpGOvZjUzaIwkJy1XxdlSPJ_cL-FnWLxxi09w7R0Wmq4Qt5h01qBUgGi4U5ZaHyijnF_9N_OMTr2-0FE5WDmaYCg6K9_7TxjtkV-Wq6xzukF2FTVg/w400-h300/P1120740.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et cabane</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Alors je continue la piste, la pente du côté adret ou solana est lisse au regard, impraticable aux pas. Du genêt en coussins épais.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHdfuLEa-PsczlUe1axF44QHEiKydO2_3pnbg1gO5DWzZIQMWPUOR0HsMj8ZJsAHKo5HU-R0CJuDTF0gwU6XQvaEBFFTosm6Sb26M2gbIQUpAbEDrOECmfU3VXSA6auBvD7amrzubjnuWJeRiORalwqG4SRNalUNOkOdzXKfmFINEiwRUf685UPkjm90c/s800/P1120737.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHdfuLEa-PsczlUe1axF44QHEiKydO2_3pnbg1gO5DWzZIQMWPUOR0HsMj8ZJsAHKo5HU-R0CJuDTF0gwU6XQvaEBFFTosm6Sb26M2gbIQUpAbEDrOECmfU3VXSA6auBvD7amrzubjnuWJeRiORalwqG4SRNalUNOkOdzXKfmFINEiwRUf685UPkjm90c/w400-h300/P1120737.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Genêts purgatifs</td></tr></tbody></table><p> La piste semble interminable, elle a été construite pour les installations de captage d'eaux. J'arrive à la gorge de la Rivière Cortal Rosso, un très joli torrent qui cascade au fond, et invite à la baignade mais pas dans l'ombre quand même. Testée, l'eau est à 6 ° !! </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu0s6cS88j1WNjR4btste-If0AWH_xeyJJMJQKZDbML7YcG5RGfmfIR0gRgG_VFoecYt7Y2lJ-XqyBO8xryuopqrVTgszYxL1CA8lpzyABM3cIfHG3a_3RQ1f9d6fgP3F5tD0dUxYc5mAsAkz3IA3jxJaHLzRab-AIutw5Lw4VBlfPLngr0GIM9TtydeY/s800/47-%20Pic%20Ftviva%20et%20La%20Cassagne%20116.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="500" data-original-width="800" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu0s6cS88j1WNjR4btste-If0AWH_xeyJJMJQKZDbML7YcG5RGfmfIR0gRgG_VFoecYt7Y2lJ-XqyBO8xryuopqrVTgszYxL1CA8lpzyABM3cIfHG3a_3RQ1f9d6fgP3F5tD0dUxYc5mAsAkz3IA3jxJaHLzRab-AIutw5Lw4VBlfPLngr0GIM9TtydeY/w640-h400/47-%20Pic%20Ftviva%20et%20La%20Cassagne%20116.jpg" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La cascade et la végétation de falaise</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Justement, avant de tester l'eau, quand la piste la retrouve, la montagne m'appelle de son cri silencieux destiné à mes yeux : "Regarde ce que j'ai" et un magnifique mur, de l'autre côté du ruisseau est aussi incongru qu'un bar tabac ici ! </p><p><br /></p><p></p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQNmc_Rx6aMOhelXS5XOjgYqOICUHNineAHNZDIU3cEbq9xVADEYO-zjJlCZ4L0N7GUVXTLh7ytdel0oazfgeIisXDQdvSY37DsYTvu_5oKD0E0pYWO_XOlM50BqsyF-98lf27MD_OUjvxCt--QK1sz7TPnIHecjKI_TzcC5eQeMy_gzlmbasJ-MhNWjk/s800/P1120750.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQNmc_Rx6aMOhelXS5XOjgYqOICUHNineAHNZDIU3cEbq9xVADEYO-zjJlCZ4L0N7GUVXTLh7ytdel0oazfgeIisXDQdvSY37DsYTvu_5oKD0E0pYWO_XOlM50BqsyF-98lf27MD_OUjvxCt--QK1sz7TPnIHecjKI_TzcC5eQeMy_gzlmbasJ-MhNWjk/w400-h300/P1120750.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le muret vu du chemin</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>Je traverse et je pars à l'aventure : ce mur soutenait un ancien chemin, il est lisible sur 3 m et s'évanouit dans une savane d'herbes. <p></p> Je fonce ! C'est là que la rando prend enfin du sens, dans l'inconnu. L'inconnu c'est une savane d'herbes en courbe de niveau où file une mince sente animale, sur quelques 300 m avant que de se perdre dans la forêt naissante; je balise quelques arbres et je me retrouve dans ce qui fut sans doute une estive, le pourquoi de ce chemin (à 28 mn, 2150 m) .<div><br /></div><div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLhcAVIcyLbA4pVwm24BM6Vg53y19rrvFzzgrWOFnBMq_Qhjr3QdXRBkJDhf8Ak6i2FehaGIhpkoxu341ydu4yBJrgUOSadLIiS7ZaQxyocKH43VtvrDxmS_-nHvPBRdv3qgqtjXRLXkj533rqGUkoZhuCrg2gjW3Y4B5w4NoNasXbRI4-MUlJuu9h_Q0/s800/P1120751.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLhcAVIcyLbA4pVwm24BM6Vg53y19rrvFzzgrWOFnBMq_Qhjr3QdXRBkJDhf8Ak6i2FehaGIhpkoxu341ydu4yBJrgUOSadLIiS7ZaQxyocKH43VtvrDxmS_-nHvPBRdv3qgqtjXRLXkj533rqGUkoZhuCrg2gjW3Y4B5w4NoNasXbRI4-MUlJuu9h_Q0/w300-h400/P1120751.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Unique vestige du chemin</td></tr></tbody></table><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrxgwZHY5FD_UY4kYJ9mbCQPkZ4yfFMEKuEvRa-HayBo4ZzFkYXrK7EmkIokWacDhgLfNkbN8StD_XWphT-450IUCuyRBJyyCavZSRUSoVqfoC5E6gZnL5L2iIvyQOE2tFpO1r2X9YfgvaFLph2lqrTRnRPtems5a2H3nTV0WCF-PNGZcFN3sMmvo3DHs/s800/P1120752.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrxgwZHY5FD_UY4kYJ9mbCQPkZ4yfFMEKuEvRa-HayBo4ZzFkYXrK7EmkIokWacDhgLfNkbN8StD_XWphT-450IUCuyRBJyyCavZSRUSoVqfoC5E6gZnL5L2iIvyQOE2tFpO1r2X9YfgvaFLph2lqrTRnRPtems5a2H3nTV0WCF-PNGZcFN3sMmvo3DHs/w300-h400/P1120752.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La suite du vestige : peu praticable</td></tr></tbody></table><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLhcAVIcyLbA4pVwm24BM6Vg53y19rrvFzzgrWOFnBMq_Qhjr3QdXRBkJDhf8Ak6i2FehaGIhpkoxu341ydu4yBJrgUOSadLIiS7ZaQxyocKH43VtvrDxmS_-nHvPBRdv3qgqtjXRLXkj533rqGUkoZhuCrg2gjW3Y4B5w4NoNasXbRI4-MUlJuu9h_Q0/s800/P1120751.JPG" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a> </p><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p> </p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p>A présent, à moi, l'inconnu : c'est une pente végétale que je vais gravir : elle ne fait que 155 m de dénivelé, cette pente, sur un demi km, mais je zigzague pour éviter jeunes sapins, vieux troncs, rocs et marécages. Jusqu'à un terminal de rocs que je finirai de grimper avec aisance, des animaux viennent de terminer une vidange discrète.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgig3u0YUIzF8HHnvKH985Bg0DAeFh3DYumTsu-w1245tbh97wHqImuRjywWVyE4Ok6r2ShZIXyCF1uXN5WZ7Fs6QQNrmlt2mpPsvqk4WgYu7UVXjgGLGbTtnjv_HgVH6LDelpCcGFmXnRNmiwYlhSucpzE1vI7YhBXBw1-YKcKpVRsodyZcRYqUGZPPxk/s800/SUNP0066%20(1).JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgig3u0YUIzF8HHnvKH985Bg0DAeFh3DYumTsu-w1245tbh97wHqImuRjywWVyE4Ok6r2ShZIXyCF1uXN5WZ7Fs6QQNrmlt2mpPsvqk4WgYu7UVXjgGLGbTtnjv_HgVH6LDelpCcGFmXnRNmiwYlhSucpzE1vI7YhBXBw1-YKcKpVRsodyZcRYqUGZPPxk/w480-h640/SUNP0066%20(1).JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La grande pente d'accès à la crête</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfob1oGgDPwGiH6REcZ74cHbwAAKwqCg1g0AtKOSEufBUOpqogvrB7XfP4SnRdZ4Iwi6EPivTEkNWdA7OhWCKj9MGLrnWRU-MIBfLcViZmGcVfVe1ryfSpSWeAwCoS0o5G8dF1WeUX8jGzXBbXnlR_NalzPlspv0YF9-DVZAPzWTmdECPEVHAuDcVaTBE/s800/P1120754.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfob1oGgDPwGiH6REcZ74cHbwAAKwqCg1g0AtKOSEufBUOpqogvrB7XfP4SnRdZ4Iwi6EPivTEkNWdA7OhWCKj9MGLrnWRU-MIBfLcViZmGcVfVe1ryfSpSWeAwCoS0o5G8dF1WeUX8jGzXBbXnlR_NalzPlspv0YF9-DVZAPzWTmdECPEVHAuDcVaTBE/w400-h300/P1120754.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Voilà dans quoi on marche</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNZCXL1Paxr5zOjM6q2ieBzTL7A7G5H5FxD9OkEoZIBzDYwy9zAK9tF_gvRAPcxHHpL5ZnHQu9yfj07Cc7IdlPZHE5G8aQw5_U_DKsu5_mf1tn6frd9l3TogoMYCDD8ClR3hnKeMPE4iaMQCtD7gV5JKawtz_1nDuG-athwP-O8myQF2XgecKUQ48JoK4/s800/P1120758.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNZCXL1Paxr5zOjM6q2ieBzTL7A7G5H5FxD9OkEoZIBzDYwy9zAK9tF_gvRAPcxHHpL5ZnHQu9yfj07Cc7IdlPZHE5G8aQw5_U_DKsu5_mf1tn6frd9l3TogoMYCDD8ClR3hnKeMPE4iaMQCtD7gV5JKawtz_1nDuG-athwP-O8myQF2XgecKUQ48JoK4/w400-h300/P1120758.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et le final</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWFPZSWD11lxb23qO56eIzTPH9CrFResTmAd8W5yDXFBLje48IVY-YfgKQSiWgb3pkbNxMrkSHLiEWoSIHZZHYVhC4d9_KqsZxyuHpMNLzWoayT_1fEAbARuVYa3i9zC2MIMN5KCCm2vi29sZd8zfMxau5IDDkLGFhxDuh2saPQGh9tdkTGI_vUznnaS8/s800/P1120764.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWFPZSWD11lxb23qO56eIzTPH9CrFResTmAd8W5yDXFBLje48IVY-YfgKQSiWgb3pkbNxMrkSHLiEWoSIHZZHYVhC4d9_KqsZxyuHpMNLzWoayT_1fEAbARuVYa3i9zC2MIMN5KCCm2vi29sZd8zfMxau5IDDkLGFhxDuh2saPQGh9tdkTGI_vUznnaS8/w300-h400/P1120764.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mon terrain de prédilection</td></tr></tbody></table><p> Et je débouche à 2311m, après 5.93 km et 1 h51 de marche effective, entre deux canines, sur un minuscule col avec vue imprenable sur l'étang du Passet, j'y suis ! Pari réussi. Je prends enfin un en cas, séchée d'inanition, surveillée par un isard solitaire. La harde y est mais cachée. Je mesure combien la montée de 606 m en voie directe eut été assassine !</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZfvzfOZ8MtXwLoISWtlcqTpScZKIF7VbUSAvdNwgVpHMagx9PPE1IJve5WEjy2iME3mvOjQu776_BJepOz7aXavk0mm6MOSSf6SQPKfD_czyG99TMTRSCTQvo8VEqyYEuDLQbRoBLvBcPy5o-1TmBn28VTh8ljn_IRbvktETIZqsyLaYHyeaUbxn88Ao/s800/P1120768.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZfvzfOZ8MtXwLoISWtlcqTpScZKIF7VbUSAvdNwgVpHMagx9PPE1IJve5WEjy2iME3mvOjQu776_BJepOz7aXavk0mm6MOSSf6SQPKfD_czyG99TMTRSCTQvo8VEqyYEuDLQbRoBLvBcPy5o-1TmBn28VTh8ljn_IRbvktETIZqsyLaYHyeaUbxn88Ao/w640-h480/P1120768.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">2311 m, la crête, quel décor . 600 m plus bas étang du Passet</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Me voilà donc sur la crête, je n'ai plus qu'à la suivre au plus près de sa ligne d'équilibre et du plus joli point de vue : ce sera côté Passet. Cela commence par des rognons rocheux pour une bonne mise en jambes. Pas solides ni sûres les jambes mais on va sermonner tout ça et peu à peu, elles vont se délier, les articulations s'assouplir et l'équilibre s'inviter...mon Dieu, quel discours je tiens, avec l'âge, quelle horreur...</p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPietU5D6U1HnDffSAFpn0Jdnf8mBt_7_oCnH8rgij-0r--dsj54N4dArjjiNyqjDShuuH0Wr6jSE8AnqjW2qDBXywpXCxiYz9nPhCz2t6mCA8ZI1UNXV-_SkCZdKCw_DFz-eaupNUa43CHX77sew5KP9jXacDWaN8-YorCebubFFpGKU4ncN0nV4S8pQ/s800/SUNP0013%20(1).JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPietU5D6U1HnDffSAFpn0Jdnf8mBt_7_oCnH8rgij-0r--dsj54N4dArjjiNyqjDShuuH0Wr6jSE8AnqjW2qDBXywpXCxiYz9nPhCz2t6mCA8ZI1UNXV-_SkCZdKCw_DFz-eaupNUa43CHX77sew5KP9jXacDWaN8-YorCebubFFpGKU4ncN0nV4S8pQ/w300-h400/SUNP0013%20(1).JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La déclivité sur 600 m</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimM5gh6I0UOPaD2TNu6KHbplsvJV467IGmEAH31KDhkm6Y965FErAfT08cTStPUlpOeVWPTxjSncRHTsNxrJ2QNr7cag7oN-U4JLh2nfz00U52_wKyFhDed3uyUxfnVbq8PA8y23wABRCCZFTM1L-LebrVj99-kt-awJ04qxakfRBeUnCV6hklXCLug4A/s800/SUNP0018%20(1).JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimM5gh6I0UOPaD2TNu6KHbplsvJV467IGmEAH31KDhkm6Y965FErAfT08cTStPUlpOeVWPTxjSncRHTsNxrJ2QNr7cag7oN-U4JLh2nfz00U52_wKyFhDed3uyUxfnVbq8PA8y23wABRCCZFTM1L-LebrVj99-kt-awJ04qxakfRBeUnCV6hklXCLug4A/w300-h400/SUNP0018%20(1).JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ce que je viens de gravir</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHwxwJaRSa-_xCbBnbFZ16sxOOkDli1cCR02yu6LsN57p0JtKEi04rxR_6uJWyErVO9NAW23JgiMbtYADSBPU-mti4UwmncUXj6iR-OaQwVoUaEqyQAReByN7YauBcjF-OwPAPb9qmVVpT2FxylU2NJ3c_PqdpzDyanJglfqkYFH3aae6r3YYkPZWxJVA/s800/SUNP0019%20(1).JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHwxwJaRSa-_xCbBnbFZ16sxOOkDli1cCR02yu6LsN57p0JtKEi04rxR_6uJWyErVO9NAW23JgiMbtYADSBPU-mti4UwmncUXj6iR-OaQwVoUaEqyQAReByN7YauBcjF-OwPAPb9qmVVpT2FxylU2NJ3c_PqdpzDyanJglfqkYFH3aae6r3YYkPZWxJVA/w400-h300/SUNP0019%20(1).JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et le superbe Passet</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Toutefois, le lièvre qui quitte son abri devant moi n'a pas l'air inquiet de mes "prouesses" et il court sans hâte. Le premier bon obstacle après cette grimpe sèche est une colline arrondie que je nomme "la Coupole", 107 m de montée avec un panorama élégant. 2418 m j'y suis.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgETdoXSmShUKV46jiJwDXProuH3cAPovcYEJ7KUDIy7pDcpHtb43r7kZF8_gAt_DkBIPsbQk8paktvHr6EGkiNhJXupVnoeEEqPm1VYyyuFz4fqPg72lV9l2tVEjkzCCKxuq2Y0M9xK5_1RzwYUblUIJ8CDu_sdYXiPUECjAGc1pJMFuklWGC1MYoLmp0/s800/SUNP0021%20(1).JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgETdoXSmShUKV46jiJwDXProuH3cAPovcYEJ7KUDIy7pDcpHtb43r7kZF8_gAt_DkBIPsbQk8paktvHr6EGkiNhJXupVnoeEEqPm1VYyyuFz4fqPg72lV9l2tVEjkzCCKxuq2Y0M9xK5_1RzwYUblUIJ8CDu_sdYXiPUECjAGc1pJMFuklWGC1MYoLmp0/w300-h400/SUNP0021%20(1).JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La montée à la coupole</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOfHvYD4a5jud5_3iO_VsetQEmrDCOQJ0AAskbxxBvjh2xYQB-q1xWRqQrr791o6Og9QzAKBrMF4L0-bF8tkn0UXlpssWTYzflCjeowvSp-6Z437giOnifC9V4jSkNSQsf49mbhF8yVuCD_iKfxWxBT9rcgPTgjU15xuArVNjcKzPCnnjmzOX3jp4zi8o/s800/P1120772.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOfHvYD4a5jud5_3iO_VsetQEmrDCOQJ0AAskbxxBvjh2xYQB-q1xWRqQrr791o6Og9QzAKBrMF4L0-bF8tkn0UXlpssWTYzflCjeowvSp-6Z437giOnifC9V4jSkNSQsf49mbhF8yVuCD_iKfxWxBT9rcgPTgjU15xuArVNjcKzPCnnjmzOX3jp4zi8o/w640-h480/P1120772.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Une idée de la pente et le petit étang de Fontvive qui se profile à droite</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p> Ensuite la crête va onduler paisible; à 2480 m le sommet se dévoile et l'arête qui va avec, noirâtre alors qu'ici tout est vert et gris clair, belles dalles de schistes ordonnées comme jeux de cartes au soleil.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguspZL_2p_ikDR6dUMNAq7om9YeXRmlUjGgypEcBo8u6LDde9MRaSSaevgcU9O4dc69Z3D8kYmqxibOfQSnWJ8bsv1xkKxvIZHHOiJhRuYMVz2_8WAxe-J_U1yFizQ3dP4zDt_h5GvGkq_lZMxY0PfiA7cXa2wTJsalcDGSeKZT-0OwBhtJnXO1T7aGas/s800/P1120777.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguspZL_2p_ikDR6dUMNAq7om9YeXRmlUjGgypEcBo8u6LDde9MRaSSaevgcU9O4dc69Z3D8kYmqxibOfQSnWJ8bsv1xkKxvIZHHOiJhRuYMVz2_8WAxe-J_U1yFizQ3dP4zDt_h5GvGkq_lZMxY0PfiA7cXa2wTJsalcDGSeKZT-0OwBhtJnXO1T7aGas/w400-h300/P1120777.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">2410 m, là où je vais en fond (droite)</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Je marche, j'avance, je scrute, j'admire, j'écoute, je savoure, en un mot : le paysage, la lumière, les dizaines d'isards qui batifolent en roches côté Ruisseau Cortal Rosso, les perles d'eau de Fontviva et du Passet, la pente raide qui me séduit malgré tout, les ruines qui s'y étalent au grand soleil et la crête d'en face, Serre de la Portelle de Bac d' Hortell, un nom aussi long que le chemin aérien qui conduit, débonnaire, aux Coll Roig, 2500 à 2803 m, avant l'arête. J'irai, c'est sûr.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-7EFhbhdLuxfORdhIsYvl40_cbHWF3UwPQAy2-4xhgvOwTunqjeemFtr8UssWMWQJD5YjqLWJyd8cyIeZmlZ_h7Bw5_EnxAD0luifuACz8g5CAaCDSOUhD-9Dqnr63KUFq--J2YiO4jlbBrWL5y2dpPJFMN-aN7rgxZ7d44AURMkglQEoIFL3O3y1QLw/s800/P1120797.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-7EFhbhdLuxfORdhIsYvl40_cbHWF3UwPQAy2-4xhgvOwTunqjeemFtr8UssWMWQJD5YjqLWJyd8cyIeZmlZ_h7Bw5_EnxAD0luifuACz8g5CAaCDSOUhD-9Dqnr63KUFq--J2YiO4jlbBrWL5y2dpPJFMN-aN7rgxZ7d44AURMkglQEoIFL3O3y1QLw/w400-h300/P1120797.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Juste quelques uns</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Quel décor, de là haut !</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi10Gnf3W8SS9wXjj_vUXyq6kDIt4J3nKOl-AVYGKK2q_VgbLJ5VEfLrW5DEd29W9siOkEOrMjhY1Rlsf6nLLLzOYdir6RyOafivwJvGjI8ktGnUo-p_-uYxoLGIAdBRzZVzTEjZQ04ZOqKGIK8axc8U5R0pswI4EBV6eI-nFT9wujQ4-JgZcIGXsXB21M/s800/P1120795.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi10Gnf3W8SS9wXjj_vUXyq6kDIt4J3nKOl-AVYGKK2q_VgbLJ5VEfLrW5DEd29W9siOkEOrMjhY1Rlsf6nLLLzOYdir6RyOafivwJvGjI8ktGnUo-p_-uYxoLGIAdBRzZVzTEjZQ04ZOqKGIK8axc8U5R0pswI4EBV6eI-nFT9wujQ4-JgZcIGXsXB21M/w400-h300/P1120795.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">D'où je viens <br />En fond vallée du Camcardos</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBRlf-EXKZVgqfRMOJl04zbDXf4TB_YQHZXGi00jZztEtA4fDU7eNnunx1R45w5pKHZesrumlx53tEES7hqKMhfGlr_jC_GBBh_7hJiGxX_bwq4xYXuvMZa2lzY1Jsyv9Cr2Y4eWsebssVnJZbVK7eTzTLmvMCwmI1WfYw_Eguy3iNIgHq1_wds1Tc82Y/s800/P1120800.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBRlf-EXKZVgqfRMOJl04zbDXf4TB_YQHZXGi00jZztEtA4fDU7eNnunx1R45w5pKHZesrumlx53tEES7hqKMhfGlr_jC_GBBh_7hJiGxX_bwq4xYXuvMZa2lzY1Jsyv9Cr2Y4eWsebssVnJZbVK7eTzTLmvMCwmI1WfYw_Eguy3iNIgHq1_wds1Tc82Y/w400-h300/P1120800.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et où je vais</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Une ruine de modeste cortal perché au milieu de nulle part, dans une pente raide est surprenante.</p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9rBm393y-K7CCcjGIcrNXn7R1xwQ1JmPQ1wCTwRvs0mY4GxyzEWPav3B0f5HUkQZZW71MG-w1j6atqi9DRS-JiSANvxP6haqlFIntz0GYz1dkKQCC5DZIL34WuwduiyuRWj36OAUQ3QSrxY4stNeRGOKMgX_xD-_QLDdlUb5_9TTaGkIkdDaysMZH24/s800/P1120784.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9rBm393y-K7CCcjGIcrNXn7R1xwQ1JmPQ1wCTwRvs0mY4GxyzEWPav3B0f5HUkQZZW71MG-w1j6atqi9DRS-JiSANvxP6haqlFIntz0GYz1dkKQCC5DZIL34WuwduiyuRWj36OAUQ3QSrxY4stNeRGOKMgX_xD-_QLDdlUb5_9TTaGkIkdDaysMZH24/w400-h300/P1120784.JPG" width="400" /></a></p><p>Je dessine aussi le profil de mon parcours, par tranches. C'est amusant et bon pour la mémoire. Altitudes, distances, un guide. Voici une brèche, les dalles se sont effondrées. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpVywf3vOIpE1p5DZnC8Pcr3Hlmzo0yoNOx101IEkzU5_7KS4Lv09e6Veh2Zi1_Spb8LZCipjY6pLBUt2MpTD5ALjR6uB0vQKVtnK5ndIDT_nrMe-Ay2Vid3a_Qxw2uLdkwUSpVyc1xjnYkAVW5V56HOalAQpPLravc9yhyJPwpW3j-PdpfjaCCMSWeak/s800/P1120806.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpVywf3vOIpE1p5DZnC8Pcr3Hlmzo0yoNOx101IEkzU5_7KS4Lv09e6Veh2Zi1_Spb8LZCipjY6pLBUt2MpTD5ALjR6uB0vQKVtnK5ndIDT_nrMe-Ay2Vid3a_Qxw2uLdkwUSpVyc1xjnYkAVW5V56HOalAQpPLravc9yhyJPwpW3j-PdpfjaCCMSWeak/w400-h300/P1120806.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La brèche</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Ici la couleur change avec la lumière car cela devient vertical : un mur m'attend, qui m'évoque les Piques Rojas et que j'empoigne avec joie, j'attendais ça. Facile, le mur de 42 m qui m'amène à 2599 m, les prises sont bonnes, je me hisse sans mal.. Il y a des évitements, mais ils ne m'intéressent pas.</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl2aQTAmQOGDb3__y61TeUKnbepY5-FbiL_Ra-H41XxzPMlBMOWWP8CB-WtBU_HGHTp3pVAsDBwA2S2bNL4f7tmmGySdHpoWmFU_LErGQqFgXdGoX833u006FFPsKmK09Hu-T_zsTD9jJDYTlwWVKV8-IXDXj7YIWXJlxfvSw2BBrEBjCnnhAp84B6pHQ/s800/P1120807.JPG" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl2aQTAmQOGDb3__y61TeUKnbepY5-FbiL_Ra-H41XxzPMlBMOWWP8CB-WtBU_HGHTp3pVAsDBwA2S2bNL4f7tmmGySdHpoWmFU_LErGQqFgXdGoX833u006FFPsKmK09Hu-T_zsTD9jJDYTlwWVKV8-IXDXj7YIWXJlxfvSw2BBrEBjCnnhAp84B6pHQ/w300-h400/P1120807.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPIcWhtcrMp8t6mMCxrTJPo_Lslk2RYAOE4AxozZ7CKZkxYGVtZOA6sa27b5SvED1JF0WGlU1Vs2fS4Wal8ikOfrQCWf-6jNxOeStNR3atqUbrAqNo1Qtof_NwTRoIb7ZPjLNA6VXqtmcdSdu2r3CVgW-HoHUwLHAwP8Hozyyy3fclwjrE5vQuUQGOexE/s800/P1120813.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPIcWhtcrMp8t6mMCxrTJPo_Lslk2RYAOE4AxozZ7CKZkxYGVtZOA6sa27b5SvED1JF0WGlU1Vs2fS4Wal8ikOfrQCWf-6jNxOeStNR3atqUbrAqNo1Qtof_NwTRoIb7ZPjLNA6VXqtmcdSdu2r3CVgW-HoHUwLHAwP8Hozyyy3fclwjrE5vQuUQGOexE/w300-h400/P1120813.JPG" width="300" /></a><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDw563vX1zHdgf_x3qSNAP3naWFj7fOsom6h1YD1MFdjhQnDQDbsXY0CLhLF4VXJz7wigjn8Hg-wExOJ5SfnnoHUE4A7o7hPyhiy3iow-tyHIMNJb7N5AnoNXexOduBJoUxp_wUtmJJt9WrKEL6bNOmgaW2mh03OtlhP9NhJRAvYAnl8bbuHIXuA_r5-U/s800/P1120808.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDw563vX1zHdgf_x3qSNAP3naWFj7fOsom6h1YD1MFdjhQnDQDbsXY0CLhLF4VXJz7wigjn8Hg-wExOJ5SfnnoHUE4A7o7hPyhiy3iow-tyHIMNJb7N5AnoNXexOduBJoUxp_wUtmJJt9WrKEL6bNOmgaW2mh03OtlhP9NhJRAvYAnl8bbuHIXuA_r5-U/w400-h300/P1120808.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Une harde d'une cinquantaine d'isards court dans les dalles de la face Cortal Rosso. Un peu plus loin ce seront 28 m d'escalade, une petite cheminée comme je les aime.</p><p><br /></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEJxrkAa0NrVbODJhgqZGp0C9PV-0SqSsMe5ojrfb8J1HZnGuThGnbqjHQ7fsdGUcgdYAOFTaXvnMxGBKqg1jdOIAD4P1lJ_CEy17C_uyKrpYElonGGNL-Macj35qUXu9neNpYY0afAogd2Drsv5fnkuY0CAEz5eiRpMVbDqTakI_Ow3VB_DCztNBzfPI/s800/P1120819.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEJxrkAa0NrVbODJhgqZGp0C9PV-0SqSsMe5ojrfb8J1HZnGuThGnbqjHQ7fsdGUcgdYAOFTaXvnMxGBKqg1jdOIAD4P1lJ_CEy17C_uyKrpYElonGGNL-Macj35qUXu9neNpYY0afAogd2Drsv5fnkuY0CAEz5eiRpMVbDqTakI_Ow3VB_DCztNBzfPI/w400-h300/P1120819.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiodxJTeQA_LkRSz98LZmrxD0kH7A9IWX9lUjhoAPi9jk5Tz9POk3pq9J27lklDGkPOvel7IDOtDKxiis0WPBrmZJiq5nzLVQzxaAbBh-CW1RqH6mMiwnSTWaerFqEHf2Tllf1NQQr10GCdnnDW1Dsp6WOO1hfB6gP3WCFXmXiiYAJHELGCB2k1xGYJlPY/s800/P1120821.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiodxJTeQA_LkRSz98LZmrxD0kH7A9IWX9lUjhoAPi9jk5Tz9POk3pq9J27lklDGkPOvel7IDOtDKxiis0WPBrmZJiq5nzLVQzxaAbBh-CW1RqH6mMiwnSTWaerFqEHf2Tllf1NQQr10GCdnnDW1Dsp6WOO1hfB6gP3WCFXmXiiYAJHELGCB2k1xGYJlPY/w300-h400/P1120821.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Je conduis ça comme mon tracteur <br />ou mon camion !</td></tr></tbody></table><br />La jolie rencontre, soudain ! Il a peur, il gratte le sol, il ouvre et ferme sa bouche comme un chat effrayé, il souffle, il est jeune et je suis peut être son premier humain ! Quel privilège...<p></p><p>Dans l'autre vallée c'est un peu moins sauvage, malgré des airs de chevauchée dans la Pampa.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgScFKQAwLqG-xX_l-ZvvdnJ2RgIKne1r0ofptINosupMHyewkGdFJpt42oYNBYzBe7U0AYXFSkTEQaDcVZc9VJsa9oaSkouJ7XhcQijfpJDhpZ3sxTwb3LnIp65ckM0XLifMqePQNmGE3YFykmXs6RWuMWazxtUsykS3JFzzS68JSFhCIKDlf7vCoqlpY/s800/P1120826.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgScFKQAwLqG-xX_l-ZvvdnJ2RgIKne1r0ofptINosupMHyewkGdFJpt42oYNBYzBe7U0AYXFSkTEQaDcVZc9VJsa9oaSkouJ7XhcQijfpJDhpZ3sxTwb3LnIp65ckM0XLifMqePQNmGE3YFykmXs6RWuMWazxtUsykS3JFzzS68JSFhCIKDlf7vCoqlpY/w400-h300/P1120826.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnu48kj27J7nTXeYh7SJUbiwVZnMZMeUT_x2QsZYbVL0fk3d6svIIgFpr8nnZ9tdQKNV9DpycvgVortsJ5cMIAsRJvHRAs7L490Mx7x0nFhaeEhvBck1R3XxN9e8u6fLkveEVC4ffpeoSPCR4caTCIuRG9SLBOkpRk9jAAALwxc4-PzzznkFFMZxOYtyE/s800/P1120828.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnu48kj27J7nTXeYh7SJUbiwVZnMZMeUT_x2QsZYbVL0fk3d6svIIgFpr8nnZ9tdQKNV9DpycvgVortsJ5cMIAsRJvHRAs7L490Mx7x0nFhaeEhvBck1R3XxN9e8u6fLkveEVC4ffpeoSPCR4caTCIuRG9SLBOkpRk9jAAALwxc4-PzzznkFFMZxOYtyE/w400-h300/P1120828.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaMQvFjD1QwSvJ8q7vVNM5WHw4y9zp8LaIDhVvVOaXq8i5GUquG0CSTxRk3cMO3yl2TaIuGsMGrLADxGpExxvmT0xCQ_Pm90tLj3eesYlS_rN387mYvsbrqDo8GXO4KQmpYl8AbUSYyyLnqhnCUwb7onqKo69RwzWcl9sTHHlBTxDUrJU3w1uz0LtQ1TY/s800/P1120836.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaMQvFjD1QwSvJ8q7vVNM5WHw4y9zp8LaIDhVvVOaXq8i5GUquG0CSTxRk3cMO3yl2TaIuGsMGrLADxGpExxvmT0xCQ_Pm90tLj3eesYlS_rN387mYvsbrqDo8GXO4KQmpYl8AbUSYyyLnqhnCUwb7onqKo69RwzWcl9sTHHlBTxDUrJU3w1uz0LtQ1TY/w400-h300/P1120836.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>Ensuite, grand moment de solitude, une énorme brèche semble couper le trajet, difficilement évitable pour un non isard. Comment contourner ces pavés ? Certes un confortable fauteuil sur vide invite à faire une halte mais ne croyons pas au chant des Sirènes, la chute peut être brutale !</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd9EPZd3sremLq83_3DQp4BrwRb60axt3fGZ6nCPUwGxZ_V8N67uZhXrQhSaEFaW6QEccLnqOp9aWqoCnC_nJA83sG-Gos-N202tGASP06Vcq0ibBBJbxtPGz9bLWTUxuVd3hX4dPnnROl-sTFwgjz7q4Vh_i7MKmhr-jOxaCChHvt0JEdhc7A_KeWQF4/s800/P1120833.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd9EPZd3sremLq83_3DQp4BrwRb60axt3fGZ6nCPUwGxZ_V8N67uZhXrQhSaEFaW6QEccLnqOp9aWqoCnC_nJA83sG-Gos-N202tGASP06Vcq0ibBBJbxtPGz9bLWTUxuVd3hX4dPnnROl-sTFwgjz7q4Vh_i7MKmhr-jOxaCChHvt0JEdhc7A_KeWQF4/w640-h480/P1120833.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3PD-qosA3b3ZvymUzvmsZ4lVgKla6FTlmnI2-khr-wDMEqHZKYH_zBOmw017f_581TTwfm70mgY-UO3VPm6WVGLSRvzg-FX22V_jo4Cmc4QntIiiGkYRldCGcZDsNp5csvfc7DuUJxxMlp8YsMuf189qA66bZqU_nDJqLwnrBiwUQNjV2bA-bwmHh8d8/s800/P1120834.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3PD-qosA3b3ZvymUzvmsZ4lVgKla6FTlmnI2-khr-wDMEqHZKYH_zBOmw017f_581TTwfm70mgY-UO3VPm6WVGLSRvzg-FX22V_jo4Cmc4QntIiiGkYRldCGcZDsNp5csvfc7DuUJxxMlp8YsMuf189qA66bZqU_nDJqLwnrBiwUQNjV2bA-bwmHh8d8/w400-h300/P1120834.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Fauteuil</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>A 2656 m, la vue sur le Lanoux est splendide, superbe perle bleue sertie de l'argent de ses rives desséchées.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBNCEPeEjUBZY3JUNhop3z6J1YkctY5mQDbDpA1W07U2DY-UWnkb2azNWRXuiSsdAqm72jyOunNCytwA_d_nvFYPkqmLJ1ZUuzhaIBmtsQpJMr9uExNUREau1SFICoBH2g5_daj5Moga1EJSiB8JIa_WDmfLNyeTwmo9KXDZWkqtxZCKK1cd95GMI-jeI/s800/P1120839.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBNCEPeEjUBZY3JUNhop3z6J1YkctY5mQDbDpA1W07U2DY-UWnkb2azNWRXuiSsdAqm72jyOunNCytwA_d_nvFYPkqmLJ1ZUuzhaIBmtsQpJMr9uExNUREau1SFICoBH2g5_daj5Moga1EJSiB8JIa_WDmfLNyeTwmo9KXDZWkqtxZCKK1cd95GMI-jeI/w640-h480/P1120839.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Première rencontre du regard.</td></tr></tbody></table><p> Quant à la brèche c'est une ridicule descente sur un petit col qui conduit au Pic. je rencontre les premiers humains et je vais explorer d'abord une petite arête aérienne qui conduit à un belvédère sur la Portella. Je nomme Eperon ce pic à 2650 m, et je rallie le col en vue du Pic de Fontviva. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEtHclMcMhOmWHn-CkG4d2PTGZnmD3dNH2quCezsmb0wl0Nn8MY71H6Gb8dsEREgXkXH7ZvBPVfEv5CxAjOK05GjK3jWEWIEZUYT4xfQ8if1zDXkKZx_-hlQ5mPtkbhsjqrhCL8gjQ6v9bmS1io9cILSSae7VqDgFEMAAk9zI1-a4RtuM09e3St_cimmI/s800/P1120842.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEtHclMcMhOmWHn-CkG4d2PTGZnmD3dNH2quCezsmb0wl0Nn8MY71H6Gb8dsEREgXkXH7ZvBPVfEv5CxAjOK05GjK3jWEWIEZUYT4xfQ8if1zDXkKZx_-hlQ5mPtkbhsjqrhCL8gjQ6v9bmS1io9cILSSae7VqDgFEMAAk9zI1-a4RtuM09e3St_cimmI/w640-h480/P1120842.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La descente en dalles, le col, 2635 m et le Pic de Fontviva à remonter</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVzuuEPALYiDQLe6zIcsdaFjYq1ldkA8mDh_k7z8H5E6k10H1r6btGwEymkHgM1u07R7r0hoXDkGaKFhBGYgKBXs1vNsCvkG8zLI_a-HTA-jPNT42pJ1p7U6_u3kCOb4ukpBpZQsT7RH4bqarHYyBTNlGpPwbSpU9j_Q02MjLJ2m46Btbz5LcQwPlxG1s/s800/P1120840.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVzuuEPALYiDQLe6zIcsdaFjYq1ldkA8mDh_k7z8H5E6k10H1r6btGwEymkHgM1u07R7r0hoXDkGaKFhBGYgKBXs1vNsCvkG8zLI_a-HTA-jPNT42pJ1p7U6_u3kCOb4ukpBpZQsT7RH4bqarHYyBTNlGpPwbSpU9j_Q02MjLJ2m46Btbz5LcQwPlxG1s/w400-h300/P1120840.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDSIyCV_xMAED_9FXjKuN7LApKkHh64kIeZyqdM4xWo1SEfZpJQoGF-pKG2-XpkQNVuGqhpcDW1fVhEgwUsH1CO0ZcLoC2EvJPKYJG4rQzJxT6KVPtvEQGyOLBRTrul8PAM2kVP1wHm_yqEWfcHDVxMPU08Jhfgy1dMruBbtcxuJpUykf3H1r4uvwYxiU/s800/P1120841.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDSIyCV_xMAED_9FXjKuN7LApKkHh64kIeZyqdM4xWo1SEfZpJQoGF-pKG2-XpkQNVuGqhpcDW1fVhEgwUsH1CO0ZcLoC2EvJPKYJG4rQzJxT6KVPtvEQGyOLBRTrul8PAM2kVP1wHm_yqEWfcHDVxMPU08Jhfgy1dMruBbtcxuJpUykf3H1r4uvwYxiU/w400-h300/P1120841.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRvWTudPK0w-hMAiZwptbY23SDy1FrFVNEeMv8npx0EvQEBXX77D9lH-9cPt-mty2h7vkPQalEeMv0fSqDmC0a18Eo03Daj1Oy-3o0NXnnteAOFx4fiIejg-NrtSvrLIy64LWk4Wa4lx6lFdonfNInTyNXn8iZjsLzMh31PK-Ifn0EGvMUxnlOakRJ1BE/s800/P1120845.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRvWTudPK0w-hMAiZwptbY23SDy1FrFVNEeMv8npx0EvQEBXX77D9lH-9cPt-mty2h7vkPQalEeMv0fSqDmC0a18Eo03Daj1Oy-3o0NXnnteAOFx4fiIejg-NrtSvrLIy64LWk4Wa4lx6lFdonfNInTyNXn8iZjsLzMh31PK-Ifn0EGvMUxnlOakRJ1BE/w640-h480/P1120845.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et le joyau !</td></tr></tbody></table><p>C'est une montée facile dont je longe la lisière de l'abîme. Faite de grosses dalles empilées, celles ci connaissent leur destin, plonger dans le vide, et laisser la cassure déchiquetée, c'est la règle. on ne s'y pliera pas ce jour et en quelques minutes j'atteins le sommet aussi discret que désert, avec vue imprenable. 2673 m, 8.96 km et 3 h 25 de marche. </p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiohLfljSiW-MzFYBtEfPlneTK42l0rrJ1hM9VZQf5RLQIgbrQu56U6j8kEMN1CVt9ao31WwKpltXUsCjf4o-tU093OKpybYdXs3joQntrTGGxidhRBhS5Qes8ChyVQo6ZU4k3Aj2X4Ygob5AFz6-IHicJlbR7LaCfjcOgdYcQuqcF50QsepTBebtVA4Kc/s800/P1120855.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiohLfljSiW-MzFYBtEfPlneTK42l0rrJ1hM9VZQf5RLQIgbrQu56U6j8kEMN1CVt9ao31WwKpltXUsCjf4o-tU093OKpybYdXs3joQntrTGGxidhRBhS5Qes8ChyVQo6ZU4k3Aj2X4Ygob5AFz6-IHicJlbR7LaCfjcOgdYcQuqcF50QsepTBebtVA4Kc/w480-h640/P1120855.JPG" width="480" /></a></div><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXp-7wnvVvFyno19qMWHBEtT8WauaYh1bkFrsBKq9VhKaJ9SZzoOf1EhT-i-4mO5_8B_E7H4lS2IQUT1-1ZLr-UQqOA9F2jKz_RMKr50HIgqIcJTF45_tsumtraDF90HhqAiqz4RWlErlD78XHo_0DNn4Ys-P4ZNm2DZ9OXteWQ4wok5STatzhEVmvVw4/s800/P1120847.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXp-7wnvVvFyno19qMWHBEtT8WauaYh1bkFrsBKq9VhKaJ9SZzoOf1EhT-i-4mO5_8B_E7H4lS2IQUT1-1ZLr-UQqOA9F2jKz_RMKr50HIgqIcJTF45_tsumtraDF90HhqAiqz4RWlErlD78XHo_0DNn4Ys-P4ZNm2DZ9OXteWQ4wok5STatzhEVmvVw4/w640-h480/P1120847.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Pic de Fontviva et Carlit se dédaignant</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Les grands sont là, de près ou de loin, les moins grands essaient de se rappeler à mes souvenirs, et les étangs, les couloirs, les arêtes. J'en ferai mon dessert au soleil après repas, j'en ferai mes rêves et mes souvenirs, j'en ferai même mes étonnements "j'ai fait ça ?". Tout me parle ici, bousculade de sensations, souvenirs et joies. Lointains ou proches, ils pullulent ces moments de grâce...Des hirondelles curieuses ou furieuses viennent raser mon turban, rien ne peut me déranger.</p><p><br /></p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsYN2Q6gvAqjF7_2JGy_aYo8QKhTEcv1hPmutyCwycKIiLa8fvHPqQhuie7frSdJiSB2PUUtSw_MOVI9JCwmp2s3h_ILOfrZ_4qPPmaRxF1bAfM-Y1ZfiEMC5bBlKBOvlU_ruGWz6CxKtao-MsbNyAOlhdAUCI-T6cjH3wrPdDJpAFTgbkFH9sNw6nsnI/s800/P1120859.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsYN2Q6gvAqjF7_2JGy_aYo8QKhTEcv1hPmutyCwycKIiLa8fvHPqQhuie7frSdJiSB2PUUtSw_MOVI9JCwmp2s3h_ILOfrZ_4qPPmaRxF1bAfM-Y1ZfiEMC5bBlKBOvlU_ruGWz6CxKtao-MsbNyAOlhdAUCI-T6cjH3wrPdDJpAFTgbkFH9sNw6nsnI/w640-h480/P1120859.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En jaune la rando du jour de mes 69 ans, délicieux souvenir de très forte grimpe</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCSB3SbloYtNekAwHmy6ahQ4hVDgZcQJoQnCX3jCZZxK21qDbdlo0rlohuQZM_nmN1Ul4Z8XUuErZ4eaCVQUOyXQ-nth5FUGP-Ur4UX4RCSKVMn5jrZ_o2SfBEpA6u7kuV_FesHl82siyaMRtnWektQEEfPOMos3CS5RT0dFN4SYxfNB9Ajy-ejdulLbs/s800/P1120872.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCSB3SbloYtNekAwHmy6ahQ4hVDgZcQJoQnCX3jCZZxK21qDbdlo0rlohuQZM_nmN1Ul4Z8XUuErZ4eaCVQUOyXQ-nth5FUGP-Ur4UX4RCSKVMn5jrZ_o2SfBEpA6u7kuV_FesHl82siyaMRtnWektQEEfPOMos3CS5RT0dFN4SYxfNB9Ajy-ejdulLbs/w400-h300/P1120872.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Une autre arête d'accès au Fontviva, pas facile en déclivité</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg09aDUyLWaJXwTCZzMh2_-pTkCvppyn4rO3GlghdeJuNnWndU5nH6QRP0tw32Werlmy9s1eoCbT_idN-6qU5E9km-bry9VNk8WaOSb2jSDRnePhLoXAloHqE2ivXuRX0T4I5sinb_QOlFJtWc05b6LlxgcRn2GK0PB1e-vG2iEIOIBVLlxrzlTILhdFaI/s800/P1120875.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg09aDUyLWaJXwTCZzMh2_-pTkCvppyn4rO3GlghdeJuNnWndU5nH6QRP0tw32Werlmy9s1eoCbT_idN-6qU5E9km-bry9VNk8WaOSb2jSDRnePhLoXAloHqE2ivXuRX0T4I5sinb_QOlFJtWc05b6LlxgcRn2GK0PB1e-vG2iEIOIBVLlxrzlTILhdFaI/w640-h480/P1120875.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Cela peut être un chemin d'accès.</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI09eQnrYaXhXXV6jm5XpqW2YHAs_YZdOLkajMuR0YqhJL0AQ0St2h2iJmMe72ODto286m8ft3J7sjMwPcMyB7KeCUmF0VjlTWUbf7XPJ0GglI4rcG4LNqtdHSP4uYmV2uOP1fJ9g_ruGA5uGzTkjPgrh3vQV0yoqy3-2DsYkBySG3JUB3KU5xE2pKrEw/s800/P1120857.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI09eQnrYaXhXXV6jm5XpqW2YHAs_YZdOLkajMuR0YqhJL0AQ0St2h2iJmMe72ODto286m8ft3J7sjMwPcMyB7KeCUmF0VjlTWUbf7XPJ0GglI4rcG4LNqtdHSP4uYmV2uOP1fJ9g_ruGA5uGzTkjPgrh3vQV0yoqy3-2DsYkBySG3JUB3KU5xE2pKrEw/w300-h400/P1120857.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Repas à l'ardoise</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><p>La cascade de mes délices mugit au fond de la vallée et vient jusqu'à moi.</p><p><br /></p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWayWq9p7ErU8EP3LXaH408CWSlW1adsx8VAOqZORh5DsGD73DtpQAcstmjzjaJp8US9DmyyZUje3IqZRnlDUUZ6VqYk3bHHkSDqVkXZkmGk00_rZidJkUJ6nVH6E6UfpwoVJ8Ptub_ZvAxFQg81hV4ACtyxuNwfpImz7h5dguvJTqwMkNgtTCTg78aLI/s800/P1120866.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAEH3bbuV9aAqF7QPauVeRd3uVqWNmeZ9czYs-C9AacBoVHWN14krgbfAor9sKpDx6dJRedeA42Q_i-nT-dI0MieOBA0TPOOpop6fvhkZs0bnMoH2GWw0iAGKWFGSM_BhgORCvmTpdi5spSgACtveMfTk3nR_0s0LKD6F3Mt4UI1JredcTSgqC_1RgiiE/w640-h480/P1120850.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le chemin du retour, descente dans la vallée et captage des eaux vers une galerie</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>A présent je vais descendre par le sentier, ce sera long, mais la partie (3 km), avant de retrouver la piste, est magnifique : petites gorges, cascades discrètes, fleurs, éboulis, relief tourmenté au plus près de l'eau, dans un désert minéral à l'herbe rase.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicCOLF5G6zadrpXrYOzNbX6438JQHRtD331M-3SraLaatTJzzupoQtVLPmi6XIRBC9VRGkIyYWMHiLx8iP3x3LM-4mQYqhbyGBJvlpITq-lM68OW4THi5ONgUXIXCrBhP5sOUtNdhJHDqVeU2lw4ZKrRxF434ppC2qL1ViGRjolQO8QNXTS7P5pM0DCTM/s800/SUNP0031%20(1).JPG" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpiutXEsR3h2F6P0i4NLfhpbLOOf8L-9qCgFTYuSHMkLURPOKw8YlqK4HPx_0oKGJB6fVRLIrzlixrEB0mNYjtL3w5p5D9fK2nO-9taceez90WOoduITCDgj2NlJCidWfzVZAI2TgaWwVRodaYMl4fbk_rticsxx2wc7Tn-gNEgm8DAYvgKgc7CcUXLPg/w640-h480/SUNP0038%20(1).JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Désert minéral</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibGVA3CxgO9IRKyCzXr9-nc1rqhldMOALI03Q63B20RNoy1dXVqaxebcd6BUBB0N9EcidAV2IsPORXo7G5aTnOhe0eFT025vsTMqEJlYSH_SaRmnyiHuqNguAMVeKbVB6zEeccIA07HqVQ01sOIRUSCZjPZE7QjPj4TyPDTFJOTYVsIPY2CrwdUPVRPx0/s800/SUNP0039%20(1).JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibGVA3CxgO9IRKyCzXr9-nc1rqhldMOALI03Q63B20RNoy1dXVqaxebcd6BUBB0N9EcidAV2IsPORXo7G5aTnOhe0eFT025vsTMqEJlYSH_SaRmnyiHuqNguAMVeKbVB6zEeccIA07HqVQ01sOIRUSCZjPZE7QjPj4TyPDTFJOTYVsIPY2CrwdUPVRPx0/w300-h400/SUNP0039%20(1).JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Il y coule une rivière, en cascades</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGmtfS74N9_A_vfbZMDh7gUwMnmg-gutc5Om_u1Atr3lL-vO-6-Y1YARMwqnquHmrNTkxMeKq5_JkMm4GiO4bmIFi9lslP0uQuMZ9YUOapXgPTwcsyepkOmI8FZI2Mqo4Pmk5x_hp1LJ6Co9Io3q3dTpwr9w1eKJ7c1pdqWPLuoZq9q7xRwQEK4q2Hhac/s800/SUNP0040%20(1).JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGmtfS74N9_A_vfbZMDh7gUwMnmg-gutc5Om_u1Atr3lL-vO-6-Y1YARMwqnquHmrNTkxMeKq5_JkMm4GiO4bmIFi9lslP0uQuMZ9YUOapXgPTwcsyepkOmI8FZI2Mqo4Pmk5x_hp1LJ6Co9Io3q3dTpwr9w1eKJ7c1pdqWPLuoZq9q7xRwQEK4q2Hhac/w640-h480/SUNP0040%20(1).JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Je viens de là haut</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZKMCLu1_AahlXk2LFn8mpknMsd6-WU8HsMZVwkn14xAmrJgfSBrFTdjlKCOxphaCDVTepEVSlMBtspzM47TG0V4Rlip6IPv7H7YqftYwKdZt3TuBpaG-eL0JM-8J2sSYJGEJgVmZKUcXbsf0a9RE3FC3MmYTdJL9Fz4rViGbCmpbP4Ip-AYRGIGwKoJY/s800/SUNP0043%20(1).JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZKMCLu1_AahlXk2LFn8mpknMsd6-WU8HsMZVwkn14xAmrJgfSBrFTdjlKCOxphaCDVTepEVSlMBtspzM47TG0V4Rlip6IPv7H7YqftYwKdZt3TuBpaG-eL0JM-8J2sSYJGEJgVmZKUcXbsf0a9RE3FC3MmYTdJL9Fz4rViGbCmpbP4Ip-AYRGIGwKoJY/w300-h400/SUNP0043%20(1).JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La forêt embaume</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p> M'attend ensuite une vallée glaciaire à fond plat où paissent des chevaux et serpentent des ruisseaux, rien n'est ennui, tout est curiosité. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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Dans ce secteur se trouve un captage d'eaux<br /> vers Coma d' En Garcia puis vers l'Ariège </td></tr></tbody></table><p>La piste est là, elle va durer 5.1 km, un peu ennuyeuse, il est vrai, mais encore je verrai quelques curiosités et puis la lumière, le plein soleil.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkdHTnhG5yZNbxFMKwI_hOT1kRunl4zl7l5a6yIl-GT54ybUwS3-lAcrMVriNP89V2Xt3bNqAZmOAuVhaQSF5YO0_EhHHZnk1JM2GTv9-0cUvE8RdaEfflAeja0ehrU0r-HBXZCNDXOCXL-TQPaaxqyM8NIoUp2I_Mhz5DdaLrdI-neoVSsagA2FOb-58/s800/SUNP0057%20(1).JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkdHTnhG5yZNbxFMKwI_hOT1kRunl4zl7l5a6yIl-GT54ybUwS3-lAcrMVriNP89V2Xt3bNqAZmOAuVhaQSF5YO0_EhHHZnk1JM2GTv9-0cUvE8RdaEfflAeja0ehrU0r-HBXZCNDXOCXL-TQPaaxqyM8NIoUp2I_Mhz5DdaLrdI-neoVSsagA2FOb-58/w400-h300/SUNP0057%20(1).JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Retour sur la piste</td></tr></tbody></table> Le mur me sourit au passage, (la boucle est refermée), la cabane ruinée au toit effondré me fait l'aumône d'un coin abrité où me glisser et, sur la piste, les curieux vestiges de tuyaux capteurs d'eau, sans doute voués à l'arrosage des prairies en contrebas. <br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc-sLQRg6F7lcYIB2f8Tn6mfPGRWavkAafIkF2JHKbAhWuGUD6vkffvrfnyljI_WR_DX9nW74nY360x0RaIEoK5HnPu1phKuLkMQon6gzeGkz0GJL9vHwnBxEIfXwQWq6lWkMuRC15OYb327Qw0zUYHYTq4hKtGBJXxXJI2CkhHV1LyzJjiAdFEwMLwJM/s800/SUNP0070%20(1).JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc-sLQRg6F7lcYIB2f8Tn6mfPGRWavkAafIkF2JHKbAhWuGUD6vkffvrfnyljI_WR_DX9nW74nY360x0RaIEoK5HnPu1phKuLkMQon6gzeGkz0GJL9vHwnBxEIfXwQWq6lWkMuRC15OYb327Qw0zUYHYTq4hKtGBJXxXJI2CkhHV1LyzJjiAdFEwMLwJM/w400-h300/SUNP0070%20(1).JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et de l'intérieur : "surtout, attends pour t'effondrer!'</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA8JV71hiOpO3J9b-cwJvvS_DgO1_FkQkX9cwem8DqFmHYJdXzHFLmgp_GDos9-X6X4oA47P5aKutSw96AB7KuP4zAEKOBYjAVEXnuteuU0rDvDvYQGViDGQh4ymqvN068M5PA5CUL6NTw2HgB_gRm1rNn2EFt5O_099HDiI4k5ux-J2bSwqX5gVsVeZA/s800/SUNP0004%20(1).JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA8JV71hiOpO3J9b-cwJvvS_DgO1_FkQkX9cwem8DqFmHYJdXzHFLmgp_GDos9-X6X4oA47P5aKutSw96AB7KuP4zAEKOBYjAVEXnuteuU0rDvDvYQGViDGQh4ymqvN068M5PA5CUL6NTw2HgB_gRm1rNn2EFt5O_099HDiI4k5ux-J2bSwqX5gVsVeZA/w400-h300/SUNP0004%20(1).JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ils sont une demi douzaine des vieux tuyaux pas des canons</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Oui il y a toujours une nouveauté dans un trajet connu. Il y reste tout ce que je n'ai pas vu, ni en mai 2016, ni aujourd'hui avec mon regard pourtant devenu acéré.</p><p>La prochaine fois....</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZXStd3TQgBgjsD8ePCAWyf6DN_aZlkavfY1ELqHigA6hNeoVwircQmzBhHeznjaDmrTPJnbefrOaJQBiJSomAvnNCyr_S-2VwTrIb2Gtkwj74aBq4ohytHGYHW9S-TZWcskeJQBob-zOyoShjOJeRaNym6kzGfFE7m3KEv-22g6XhpBVSR4bfX6Wl1as/s800/P1120886.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZXStd3TQgBgjsD8ePCAWyf6DN_aZlkavfY1ELqHigA6hNeoVwircQmzBhHeznjaDmrTPJnbefrOaJQBiJSomAvnNCyr_S-2VwTrIb2Gtkwj74aBq4ohytHGYHW9S-TZWcskeJQBob-zOyoShjOJeRaNym6kzGfFE7m3KEv-22g6XhpBVSR4bfX6Wl1as/w400-h300/P1120886.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le regard acéré de Nina</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><b>En chiffres :</b></span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Distance : 17, 74 km</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Dénivelé positif cumulé : 860 m</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Temps de marche : 6 h 05</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">La route : 250 km AR</span></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZJ0TgttKcev262C0nlILhG5NESBwqo9SSlwa8woRFhUnqGIFBFlc5iJG07DEsQFJbJiVZ7EhiQ8Yg0JPxgZmwId5cUqzd9h4lKMS-jR497pjL6dO6r-_q99cktFL2rpVsXmKyyiJkPUMg0Ij4WCec8ccteDNMde-supsZaNc_mm8i7Xfd4yvD1pMETP4/s1372/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-08-10%20193017.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="606" data-original-width="1372" height="282" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZJ0TgttKcev262C0nlILhG5NESBwqo9SSlwa8woRFhUnqGIFBFlc5iJG07DEsQFJbJiVZ7EhiQ8Yg0JPxgZmwId5cUqzd9h4lKMS-jR497pjL6dO6r-_q99cktFL2rpVsXmKyyiJkPUMg0Ij4WCec8ccteDNMde-supsZaNc_mm8i7Xfd4yvD1pMETP4/w640-h282/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-08-10%20193017.png" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le circuit</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p></div>Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-50314643878391767852023-08-03T09:28:00.003+03:002023-08-03T22:26:50.521+03:00La remontée "sauvage" du ruisseau du Lanoux.<p> En Pyrénées Orientales existe un barrage de montagne, à 2200 m d'altitude, nommé Lanoux, qui augmenta la quantité d'eau du plus grand lac des Pyrénées. Construit entre 1957 et 1960, 45 m de haut, il laisse s'échapper <b>le ruisseau de Lanoux </b>(Rec de Lanós en catalan sur IGN) ainsi que l'eau du barrage au débit contrôlé.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9fYkTy_zSG6IBMwLDa7etGgpFwUbpu-g_9cAfANiEz-eUkXaauDBQXUM7NJrXu5NubcvzWoD7cgSyL0ItDpPgKTr6sKLMEhfJopVC4GJCdCpHqPugH2yR-b3S5mhyVmwlF3BsnDjVq9SwLle-5NX6hdvht5ct_b-7DLzes3dJN7gxGOO_7w8BzbXhJpU/s800/P1120523.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9fYkTy_zSG6IBMwLDa7etGgpFwUbpu-g_9cAfANiEz-eUkXaauDBQXUM7NJrXu5NubcvzWoD7cgSyL0ItDpPgKTr6sKLMEhfJopVC4GJCdCpHqPugH2yR-b3S5mhyVmwlF3BsnDjVq9SwLle-5NX6hdvht5ct_b-7DLzes3dJN7gxGOO_7w8BzbXhJpU/w400-h300/P1120523.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Rec de Lanoux ou Lanós en catalan</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzx1-r2XS4pzzwK1L1rkZOptuP2hkJWtrZ9uP19FW3uEd5ZKdhMOiwPYv3AMXFAYuGavwsQ3Mk-EDAV5A3r88oCsJDUx83Zht1Gk4YlB5FRHouXRfa_tEMiH14k59tEzV824kRwJk4iUFeLJQH2yPGdsW5WiG2EbkFR6BEneT-fZx34ISmb2maGCpR5lY/s800/P1010397.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzx1-r2XS4pzzwK1L1rkZOptuP2hkJWtrZ9uP19FW3uEd5ZKdhMOiwPYv3AMXFAYuGavwsQ3Mk-EDAV5A3r88oCsJDUx83Zht1Gk4YlB5FRHouXRfa_tEMiH14k59tEzV824kRwJk4iUFeLJQH2yPGdsW5WiG2EbkFR6BEneT-fZx34ISmb2maGCpR5lY/w640-h480/P1010397.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Lanoux, image 2018, depuis une montagne sans nom</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3NnsT5ZwmdJ1-GGDJfLO3FdRfiFAxbLwNY9ApQurGo6OzPfTHuUlKD4HfozA9bP2DI83gzxdAahwlbjpTLvgjQhLwfHovGKGgn9Z3YyAffByZv59zSY9JWN5NvegUlQjQwBD4CELm6zcTYeYfkty0EYF9lqXFtetQPasmNeV6F8o8KO0OrNPJxXSsdrU/s800/P1010380.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3NnsT5ZwmdJ1-GGDJfLO3FdRfiFAxbLwNY9ApQurGo6OzPfTHuUlKD4HfozA9bP2DI83gzxdAahwlbjpTLvgjQhLwfHovGKGgn9Z3YyAffByZv59zSY9JWN5NvegUlQjQwBD4CELm6zcTYeYfkty0EYF9lqXFtetQPasmNeV6F8o8KO0OrNPJxXSsdrU/w400-h300/P1010380.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le barrage du Lanoux</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Ce ruisseau, véritable torrent de montagne rejoint le <b>barrage du Passet</b>, 4 km en aval, à vol d'oiseau, 1629 m, qui fut créé en 1955/ 1960 pour la construction du barrage du Lanoux. Sur la carte IGN à partir du Passet, le ruisseau se nomme Carol, ce qui est démenti. Quoi qu'il en soit, je me suis offert deux balades complémentaires, (une facile et l'autre moins), pour relier les deux sites en suivant le ruisseau au plus près.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidcfB4jwRwlug814-_GLsb4F658nTFGa2D3OmY5Ehflm6BcO0l3zz1E9AGMQ3kLvq1sGCLHco445XVxZJjLtLhJpL2Hk2ozT92T5AmJApge39U3CI2MWCvfHaLU0kB6r9D0A7VwCl2CBxuDzI4p71Q89MFjvGuZIXrrfgCuISCaIFGJEejveBY73UOGMw/s800/P1120710.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidcfB4jwRwlug814-_GLsb4F658nTFGa2D3OmY5Ehflm6BcO0l3zz1E9AGMQ3kLvq1sGCLHco445XVxZJjLtLhJpL2Hk2ozT92T5AmJApge39U3CI2MWCvfHaLU0kB6r9D0A7VwCl2CBxuDzI4p71Q89MFjvGuZIXrrfgCuISCaIFGJEejveBY73UOGMw/w400-h300/P1120710.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Etang du Passet</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTFEC8x68ehnohmi7tMly8eTDgAoJNgIe4dK57on0AaODSEfTeXejizeF0Rk7bQOeV7gGSuuPfUYo11qjztIkco13JBfQSPrV1QaAsOrDo3ynAF4anHE5iNMPi9QV2AgvjUQupdm0y9UOn9fG2tir9NRDd-OHg77vvkMWQkPC_eSAgjdvG_f-LMzrn4TI/s800/SUNP0068-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTFEC8x68ehnohmi7tMly8eTDgAoJNgIe4dK57on0AaODSEfTeXejizeF0Rk7bQOeV7gGSuuPfUYo11qjztIkco13JBfQSPrV1QaAsOrDo3ynAF4anHE5iNMPi9QV2AgvjUQupdm0y9UOn9fG2tir9NRDd-OHg77vvkMWQkPC_eSAgjdvG_f-LMzrn4TI/w400-h300/SUNP0068-001.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et la fuite du Lanoux vers son destin nommé Carol.<br />Le Carol (ou Querol ou Aravó) est un affluent du Sègre</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p>Ce récit sera un condensé des deux randos.</p><p>Je quitte <b>le Passet </b>par un matin étincelant du 2nd jour, traversant le Lanoux par une passerelle afin de terminer le parcours de la veille. C'est une rivière calme et heureuse qui rejoint l'étang, lieu très prisé des pêcheurs et vacanciers. Cadre magnifique.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkCSGauPbdk4HxHC8CjTb96H9yu3cJGHc1ikTt1Wah1HrzmYdEy6SDmz4QrIvA0IKoOKeFHjyO_XKC3CASv2hdIshHJGFt1x1m8ysDaP7oyTZ46nPM5gLFTeDQ8olUWicTUOIzm9v0GQm1PVHM5FxyuADRhN70bvQQj1hFWdBolMUsFLVH4awkNtWUIhQ/s800/SUNP0044.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkCSGauPbdk4HxHC8CjTb96H9yu3cJGHc1ikTt1Wah1HrzmYdEy6SDmz4QrIvA0IKoOKeFHjyO_XKC3CASv2hdIshHJGFt1x1m8ysDaP7oyTZ46nPM5gLFTeDQ8olUWicTUOIzm9v0GQm1PVHM5FxyuADRhN70bvQQj1hFWdBolMUsFLVH4awkNtWUIhQ/w400-h300/SUNP0044.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Rencontre du Lanoux et du Passet</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /><br /></div><p>Je vais donc remonter la rivière sur sa rive gauche et ne la quitterai pratiquement pas.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJ7wHpion0hrXGzzvHIvBVPJsUUapvo4V4v5Mgq7EJaTo2b9V_x63vIOXvNYGhdc-6dmgnpZ3OOlAXlTff4jg-ksmj1HH5tduRo9dqJ2JlIucbC2TwwrfsIg11ECpEpxeozZzY65KqeGH90845KX8sVUp6zn5tum5hVCbBAICCSdfFDrn37F9v_cMn_RU/s800/SUNP0047.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJ7wHpion0hrXGzzvHIvBVPJsUUapvo4V4v5Mgq7EJaTo2b9V_x63vIOXvNYGhdc-6dmgnpZ3OOlAXlTff4jg-ksmj1HH5tduRo9dqJ2JlIucbC2TwwrfsIg11ECpEpxeozZzY65KqeGH90845KX8sVUp6zn5tum5hVCbBAICCSdfFDrn37F9v_cMn_RU/w300-h400/SUNP0047.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Une bien paisible rivière</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p> D'abord une piste forestière me mène au point de départ du <b>"chemin des ingénieurs"</b> qui monte résolument vers de magnifiques ailleurs : barrage, Carlit, et autres sommets . Je n'emprunte pas ce chemin et suis la rivière au plus près, dans la forêt, par des sentes animales et de pêcheurs. Parcours résolument facile, un sentier finit par être bien tracé et le suivre est un régal. </p><p><br /></p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoEe_aoNzXZT2MV-KLzaHPygI_y0tdkeB08TxlMljQ1bUavoQuC4cx46gNhpQrGGE_7M7WiKEdSgddUIryI1iqfWouOoJODDm2ksHERzOlEXWHcBHNXum-7YF6mHEexnVP6lWYlxUOprzPaGPS1EmvC3RQn_Je-e5Bw-nJypQ9UMUKmT1Y2qe3i6WpFxA/s800/SUNP0055.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoEe_aoNzXZT2MV-KLzaHPygI_y0tdkeB08TxlMljQ1bUavoQuC4cx46gNhpQrGGE_7M7WiKEdSgddUIryI1iqfWouOoJODDm2ksHERzOlEXWHcBHNXum-7YF6mHEexnVP6lWYlxUOprzPaGPS1EmvC3RQn_Je-e5Bw-nJypQ9UMUKmT1Y2qe3i6WpFxA/w400-h300/SUNP0055.JPG" width="400" /></a></p><p><br /></p><p>La rivière s'est muée en invisible torrent, seul son bruit m'indique son cours tourmenté. J'aborde le 1er site d'anciennes avalanches, (1808 m, 2.3 km), reconnaissable à son enchevêtrement de troncs morts, où repoussent déjà des arbustes vieux de quelques années. Ces avalanches ont coulé jusqu'à la rivière et le torrent disparaît sous des monceaux de tronc blanchis, certains sont même allés s'écraser sur les falaises de la rive opposée. Lecture d'une violence passée et indescriptible. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga7yUDs1eo648F_e4q1lb086_QgYGKPOYSDjc-DiGR9TItBY16HTRgC0MlAop2p3bscS0h4PjxyOC5_PfjKT5uParO5KKPSenR-zwbswMHT9euBSq8iqlMJ3MycMXZCY0liKnOSo-fRDQDdGFvYrQtiEEpGKor4oFDY2ODM_f6dgnvg-AIyUYOa2nLdVc/s800/P1120479.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga7yUDs1eo648F_e4q1lb086_QgYGKPOYSDjc-DiGR9TItBY16HTRgC0MlAop2p3bscS0h4PjxyOC5_PfjKT5uParO5KKPSenR-zwbswMHT9euBSq8iqlMJ3MycMXZCY0liKnOSo-fRDQDdGFvYrQtiEEpGKor4oFDY2ODM_f6dgnvg-AIyUYOa2nLdVc/w400-h300/P1120479.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Stigmates d'une avalanche</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioad_uZ_RxQBwFJEQAvYyGhYcnO7-6iMNJZWC2RbfU-0XOFWwexfnw1f4EiLAQhHz4WDRbEWu4sytDV-VXmC3I-2U8XRrAZuuXeRunj719OXS7RPaemJ2rEKRyNhqRcJwC2xy34xvLv5MCTmc1x7o8_KafgXk6Jpbf6hXj1HQoB6gplnhMy5nJmHZr-OQ/s800/P1120654.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioad_uZ_RxQBwFJEQAvYyGhYcnO7-6iMNJZWC2RbfU-0XOFWwexfnw1f4EiLAQhHz4WDRbEWu4sytDV-VXmC3I-2U8XRrAZuuXeRunj719OXS7RPaemJ2rEKRyNhqRcJwC2xy34xvLv5MCTmc1x7o8_KafgXk6Jpbf6hXj1HQoB6gplnhMy5nJmHZr-OQ/w400-h300/P1120654.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Au dessous coule une rivière nommée Lanoux</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ6ZZk26riZpz0QjOedQ9iGRw3i6ak7qG7xER5DKZKGVzkAMcXNVl9W_h9JujaAmedmoxoyGF9i16zG98Q7KkuLVP5tz-2NTY_NG0OQj8Zoddgbs6UtPAhJ8pdqx1EKKLc_4YuZP8t-5SiMzhDo6zx-EBHeUoZxvqqwGV2lPMD2iCGtfqknPmWCYVlfjs/s800/P1120660.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ6ZZk26riZpz0QjOedQ9iGRw3i6ak7qG7xER5DKZKGVzkAMcXNVl9W_h9JujaAmedmoxoyGF9i16zG98Q7KkuLVP5tz-2NTY_NG0OQj8Zoddgbs6UtPAhJ8pdqx1EKKLc_4YuZP8t-5SiMzhDo6zx-EBHeUoZxvqqwGV2lPMD2iCGtfqknPmWCYVlfjs/w300-h400/P1120660.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les arbres ont été plaqués rive opposée</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW6LtqCzVDDOu13aP2bPRaQjAE96yOzypyWE9LD4vJteyn8cNzabDzqxBCGhTXa6vibnwOWKazyFrgCAhk3mAgqVwGWIPdqTdS_1hh7pzosVo4rK4eu1nHdnSVlpFnjjSGdjufi-ZDrvmRBdOH7NGtQigxWKYjq2XLvRNSEhy7rTInWgxaDZ2Z90xquuk/s800/P1120661.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW6LtqCzVDDOu13aP2bPRaQjAE96yOzypyWE9LD4vJteyn8cNzabDzqxBCGhTXa6vibnwOWKazyFrgCAhk3mAgqVwGWIPdqTdS_1hh7pzosVo4rK4eu1nHdnSVlpFnjjSGdjufi-ZDrvmRBdOH7NGtQigxWKYjq2XLvRNSEhy7rTInWgxaDZ2Z90xquuk/w300-h400/P1120661.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Avalanche de troncs</td></tr></tbody></table><p>J'entrevois cascades et "piscines" tout en bas, tandis que mon chemin est bordé d'arbres aux troncs coudés par la poussée de la neige. J'ai parcouru 2.5 km et viens de retrouver mon chemin de la veille. 1817 m.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4U92TqCrKv8nq2agDZYgvFd36XZqpOs0y1e2ohr0CoCjMm3LmAZJcnHGXn2NVfPxrGO0pqmT3fdoCfBHv7ojSTGlk6lx-ylQ5aw2Wz8PDvPP1JVe4QHL14vDHRIAss1CA8ib0oWwPZ_tjQufAObMgGkvUB6C2b9iaSAwoOe06NZ_MqCclkB8YjfdDp8E/s800/P1120657.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4U92TqCrKv8nq2agDZYgvFd36XZqpOs0y1e2ohr0CoCjMm3LmAZJcnHGXn2NVfPxrGO0pqmT3fdoCfBHv7ojSTGlk6lx-ylQ5aw2Wz8PDvPP1JVe4QHL14vDHRIAss1CA8ib0oWwPZ_tjQufAObMgGkvUB6C2b9iaSAwoOe06NZ_MqCclkB8YjfdDp8E/w640-h480/P1120657.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le 1er site idyllique, peu ou pas accessible</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBd6u-HsrDnKNKBzV-Ouxot8wrrEFfylkelfBoxfN4cbKpod3GTTgr2Vk_xYAQejNeRm8BkxeGnM9GZTJSrc3W0t1i4v4JqfXsEua8Tx_a--utNR7GXnxlCAyAohOMXLcubbizgTx6qX6MaGxLefEmh_zWdzJ_sh0Q5jccEN2dYwY39dpVOyYHx0ao7bo/s800/P1120475.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBd6u-HsrDnKNKBzV-Ouxot8wrrEFfylkelfBoxfN4cbKpod3GTTgr2Vk_xYAQejNeRm8BkxeGnM9GZTJSrc3W0t1i4v4JqfXsEua8Tx_a--utNR7GXnxlCAyAohOMXLcubbizgTx6qX6MaGxLefEmh_zWdzJ_sh0Q5jccEN2dYwY39dpVOyYHx0ao7bo/w300-h400/P1120475.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et ça rugit dans le turb'eau</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu4UcdecQT681MszQRxi0Q9v0o6Oc7yU9fTU3fKaJ9vjeamVwsPfTjvxu1z5od3aT-f0OgQ98xBIAiQ2XqJrf7CPfkdawBuyJdG_70y5DmjM72k8aA3HkbCZXhoPAt-1Zvq942txNOzLu3b54uawCtGSvCz7h5yTT4iDJI1oojDAk48r925MaMpkqZEjQ/s800/P1120645.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu4UcdecQT681MszQRxi0Q9v0o6Oc7yU9fTU3fKaJ9vjeamVwsPfTjvxu1z5od3aT-f0OgQ98xBIAiQ2XqJrf7CPfkdawBuyJdG_70y5DmjM72k8aA3HkbCZXhoPAt-1Zvq942txNOzLu3b54uawCtGSvCz7h5yTT4iDJI1oojDAk48r925MaMpkqZEjQ/w640-h480/P1120645.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Post avalanche, on se débrouille pour pousser</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiql0XnbKR9FDJ3lsEqox1HXb1CX5lodkpru1wx_wGlLsXD8dX1JwIPx7Jrq9XgmWAuKxuNkrepMLAKKwzfEdMYjsyPlqNRc_x8Qp5AMep1F1HsimeoI313rNL44_rOXz5gPukcnvk9EYVxjth47KG79SS-25iMOUBMpCLIPeub6J17zCnj3JSgUGU4KwU/s800/P1120650.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiql0XnbKR9FDJ3lsEqox1HXb1CX5lodkpru1wx_wGlLsXD8dX1JwIPx7Jrq9XgmWAuKxuNkrepMLAKKwzfEdMYjsyPlqNRc_x8Qp5AMep1F1HsimeoI313rNL44_rOXz5gPukcnvk9EYVxjth47KG79SS-25iMOUBMpCLIPeub6J17zCnj3JSgUGU4KwU/w300-h400/P1120650.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les difformités dues à la neige</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>En effet, la veille, en ce 1er jour, je suis partie du<b> chemin des ingénieurs</b>, et, à la 1ere avalanche , j'ai suivi un sentier filant droit devant moi. Je l'ai trouvé magnifique.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6sLnAI9YEZs3N-TskSGg_tVvxTdO2Yw3VhMbcdtn6ZhRRArPeIIAX3B8G9e2S8OX3WH4jNgLvx-Dv2rqO5hwriCj87q97lsSgGID3GdsDq8Poh620LMr1jiE7TdQcAAbRdUYgaVWitMe5pnNk-pycVvtsOr6tVCZHZuaE91W3zcHc2DGJtA3GtWZsa9U/s800/SUNP0005.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6sLnAI9YEZs3N-TskSGg_tVvxTdO2Yw3VhMbcdtn6ZhRRArPeIIAX3B8G9e2S8OX3WH4jNgLvx-Dv2rqO5hwriCj87q97lsSgGID3GdsDq8Poh620LMr1jiE7TdQcAAbRdUYgaVWitMe5pnNk-pycVvtsOr6tVCZHZuaE91W3zcHc2DGJtA3GtWZsa9U/w640-h480/SUNP0005.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Prairies, chemin des ingénieurs</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Mes deux parcours se rejoignant en zone d'a<span>valanche m'ont offert la 1ere série de cascades (1828 m, 2.82 km), point final semble t'il du canyoning. Là c'est instant de beauté garantie : des cascades, des toboggans, des piscines, sur plusieurs étages, tout y est pour régaler l'oeil et l'oreille humains.</span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIhIHr1yJXXAoE4EGpuyIIRdFK6rn7cD0Hb0Zd5uxhuKpnSnNMnevOmvg0RY60SQgLmMRU6LAreONNs38GpRz9GU7hOKGKW0ipK5csHZOnhi-sCdoUlhw9DvQruQ8VDXkiK4CaH98D3yJQjwGP29Z0VgccRlh5k4otDtTX7cuZv3_xY0G7ZDbZHkDZfVY/s800/P1120674.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIhIHr1yJXXAoE4EGpuyIIRdFK6rn7cD0Hb0Zd5uxhuKpnSnNMnevOmvg0RY60SQgLmMRU6LAreONNs38GpRz9GU7hOKGKW0ipK5csHZOnhi-sCdoUlhw9DvQruQ8VDXkiK4CaH98D3yJQjwGP29Z0VgccRlh5k4otDtTX7cuZv3_xY0G7ZDbZHkDZfVY/w640-h480/P1120674.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Site de canyoning</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnGRiHj4NTIjembvrLOIYWTqc55r6tJdeYW-fx5FVEsEZO-siZS19SqeuJyJTsDq2F3nHn-178z8kk0gGJxHOq0xmdckxV8fDkbgB0FUssTKDhGkVoFwg1G6uobxLMHVVKjQIilkPnOfcomvr1BEZNTtZcNfBbbXhLCgg5Y5ZiauXJupeeJZcjo3Fu5N8/s800/P1120675.JPG" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnGRiHj4NTIjembvrLOIYWTqc55r6tJdeYW-fx5FVEsEZO-siZS19SqeuJyJTsDq2F3nHn-178z8kk0gGJxHOq0xmdckxV8fDkbgB0FUssTKDhGkVoFwg1G6uobxLMHVVKjQIilkPnOfcomvr1BEZNTtZcNfBbbXhLCgg5Y5ZiauXJupeeJZcjo3Fu5N8/w300-h400/P1120675.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWYOEs-8v00zedtxQVshMG7crGXy9zKeGQnMMvk8eZx7CTvpmIXv1OWYTuK8tg_2bUfkomoULxaSwRNXXwyMKKcwH9YDRIhru32L4yVv315TOvxxXTIiqcFfnDtq9PXDKXtVOM3qtEAWLE6D7otd4OXsPZdyVWhrseJHKtAlMb5Nr97_POiVijh4SiEC0/s800/P1120676.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWYOEs-8v00zedtxQVshMG7crGXy9zKeGQnMMvk8eZx7CTvpmIXv1OWYTuK8tg_2bUfkomoULxaSwRNXXwyMKKcwH9YDRIhru32L4yVv315TOvxxXTIiqcFfnDtq9PXDKXtVOM3qtEAWLE6D7otd4OXsPZdyVWhrseJHKtAlMb5Nr97_POiVijh4SiEC0/w300-h400/P1120676.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf0-nIdPaDVepsx4VTEUoR0NcLaaaz-6HMcke5aHDxHApPxQsSd9N_-_ONXcFLtZX9zw2jQgvTg4dAKLp4LSD35yQptL6ZkRpmpDpTzABQfLxkqnmiHweYJDoPbYQI8mCp-QUFBeCjzgyB0OjuhRxZeBslkBbBWMG5r4_RIstRHC3YNyBp8ru6bNScx70/s800/P1120680.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf0-nIdPaDVepsx4VTEUoR0NcLaaaz-6HMcke5aHDxHApPxQsSd9N_-_ONXcFLtZX9zw2jQgvTg4dAKLp4LSD35yQptL6ZkRpmpDpTzABQfLxkqnmiHweYJDoPbYQI8mCp-QUFBeCjzgyB0OjuhRxZeBslkBbBWMG5r4_RIstRHC3YNyBp8ru6bNScx70/w480-h640/P1120680.JPG" width="480" /></a></div><p><br /></p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7KedeyeRp2sUN_LUtO8qWJ2YnswcXHI7xUzz1XZj3Ya73FjrCfE7Wwds9W74tEXxK6nxuKyXP9HSvxfoxaWn3N2hjnoBYXldEZhEYwn73yYEunj7TFraJ8j4oEi3c0fEt9a9URsl2WPqWeScUhnyL1RXzNopS6-bGsP8SafaMXE4oi8IRB7geOr9UN18/s800/P1120681.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7KedeyeRp2sUN_LUtO8qWJ2YnswcXHI7xUzz1XZj3Ya73FjrCfE7Wwds9W74tEXxK6nxuKyXP9HSvxfoxaWn3N2hjnoBYXldEZhEYwn73yYEunj7TFraJ8j4oEi3c0fEt9a9URsl2WPqWeScUhnyL1RXzNopS6-bGsP8SafaMXE4oi8IRB7geOr9UN18/w300-h400/P1120681.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Chute d'eau et corde</td></tr></tbody></table><p><span><br /></span></p><p><span> Des couleurs, des jeux de lumière, des bouillonnements sans fond, des vacarmes mouvants, on pourrait presque terminer ici le parcours. Mais trop tard, la curiosité s'attise ! </span></p><p><span><br /></span></p><p></p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwTKhkpsvEOKlwlpCSv9Hz2ztBjeM6Nk9AQM2Nx1uu8qRYQonzkCSjVYIP37nfdwDvrwp6Y16omYCgufvAicR7_EpxCLL2lY45BtHMt2k9SDQvkso67b6UXwvPhULLC1AacfiVdyYkOLkmanHJe74Em8XqTWg_BEwvkhEf6nLjJadnooFPmh4clFmkiFE/s800/46%20-%20Rec%20du%20Lanoux%2030%20&%2031%20VII1.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="500" data-original-width="800" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwTKhkpsvEOKlwlpCSv9Hz2ztBjeM6Nk9AQM2Nx1uu8qRYQonzkCSjVYIP37nfdwDvrwp6Y16omYCgufvAicR7_EpxCLL2lY45BtHMt2k9SDQvkso67b6UXwvPhULLC1AacfiVdyYkOLkmanHJe74Em8XqTWg_BEwvkhEf6nLjJadnooFPmh4clFmkiFE/w640-h400/46%20-%20Rec%20du%20Lanoux%2030%20&%2031%20VII1.jpg" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Couleur Lanoux</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span><br /></span><p></p><p>A présent je rencontre le chemin balisé qui va à <b>Fontvive</b>, petit moment de "civilisation " le long d'une rivière sage, jusqu'à la passerelle menant à Fontvive, superbe étang à 1910 m. J'en ferai mon retour au 2nd jour. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg90cKcoGlDwKEC4djhENRfcS0-5-j99w2gOKNQoXJ7dk0toZa46X_c3OHi49V6SSyue3CWz5r8uOcqyn3beW-Q0w4lBrksx6Sr9-Tc_-j2j7L-I3iFb4BKJ1TbOHGbN5BJZPNPkUYGcLXs5hd8IgiBu20OE3EpB-1Wufc5qylqnmQSvOGFyoCJnOJahcY/s800/P1120687.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="524" data-original-width="800" height="420" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg90cKcoGlDwKEC4djhENRfcS0-5-j99w2gOKNQoXJ7dk0toZa46X_c3OHi49V6SSyue3CWz5r8uOcqyn3beW-Q0w4lBrksx6Sr9-Tc_-j2j7L-I3iFb4BKJ1TbOHGbN5BJZPNPkUYGcLXs5hd8IgiBu20OE3EpB-1Wufc5qylqnmQSvOGFyoCJnOJahcY/w640-h420/P1120687.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Fontvive pris en direction du Pic de Fontfrède</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSnR8GajJc2H5ThULXo24mg-1Y8H5PaSu_PdixgaYtJxbM_EABIanfLntlse68DgcPL_ee32Z7QoFWra9btOmfR5mJeJpeZff5GtPbDHU-0nAQFNKnV0RFgnMRL9mJtBi49j5iHQ_IQhcXGu9obOpvairpGbkZfrBqu5fSYU2VW8RZJu1nWlC-qDyL8Jg/s800/P1120692.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="524" data-original-width="800" height="420" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSnR8GajJc2H5ThULXo24mg-1Y8H5PaSu_PdixgaYtJxbM_EABIanfLntlse68DgcPL_ee32Z7QoFWra9btOmfR5mJeJpeZff5GtPbDHU-0nAQFNKnV0RFgnMRL9mJtBi49j5iHQ_IQhcXGu9obOpvairpGbkZfrBqu5fSYU2VW8RZJu1nWlC-qDyL8Jg/w640-h420/P1120692.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et en direction des Coll Roig</td></tr></tbody></table><p>La passerelle, à 1862 m, côtoie un joli site escarpé fait de vasques et cascades semblant venir du ciel. La veille a commencé ici le voyage inédit, par une remontée vers ce ciel. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKzPL5uzwRsdtcVIrCT2rhl2E44n9ElOARWDSqK2oRg1GcfT4HTusm8RD0D8rnRid-CVurELqnxRDiDvXfh2YbosJoSOXYIh2RHBJWKE6almv0qfgCSU3E7nYl80R6Ye5B-8amewNThEvMbIMnFKYyL4TvRmC0jKH7UlRRqKBDDPqyKf7UX3S7b-6xoKk/s800/P1120480-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKzPL5uzwRsdtcVIrCT2rhl2E44n9ElOARWDSqK2oRg1GcfT4HTusm8RD0D8rnRid-CVurELqnxRDiDvXfh2YbosJoSOXYIh2RHBJWKE6almv0qfgCSU3E7nYl80R6Ye5B-8amewNThEvMbIMnFKYyL4TvRmC0jKH7UlRRqKBDDPqyKf7UX3S7b-6xoKk/w300-h400/P1120480-001.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">A la passerelle</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Aucun sentier n'est indiqué, l'oeil averti le devine, en roche, et c'est parti pour un parcours sportif, celui des adeptes du canyoning. Je vais suivre au plus près le ruisseau qui est devenu torrent débridé et heureux, crachant sa mousse blanche, ses bulles, dans un bruit de tempête, sur des piscines arrondies où il ferait bon plonger ! Méfiance...c'est du glaçon fondu... </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQrDblpZQiCqIA1KudiiVyhtI4ifdlz6K0TDKM6XTCWz5kJLgM-mZj3kMlpz1NRVv2TY_HEuR1Yemaj8oraW7VSmwi96NQGsZNThGXabYQCrq4gCaIT1z9SUsDW0LfEf7Tz63vPC5NXLV1rRWb2N936Zqir7p_OatxKQQUhPS8Nny36HpI6MUXMSr9VrM/s800/P1120486.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQrDblpZQiCqIA1KudiiVyhtI4ifdlz6K0TDKM6XTCWz5kJLgM-mZj3kMlpz1NRVv2TY_HEuR1Yemaj8oraW7VSmwi96NQGsZNThGXabYQCrq4gCaIT1z9SUsDW0LfEf7Tz63vPC5NXLV1rRWb2N936Zqir7p_OatxKQQUhPS8Nny36HpI6MUXMSr9VrM/w300-h400/P1120486.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Au milieu</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimB7Kfk48GJQ9n1KrI5OQ5PpBO1mLaZ3SI50r5tasEhuTIym2Nxo3RXN2i1AcTB24eaofywPvtF6tjkakJUk9ea6ev59lW3zdjFdbu06g23TP3BPttuvAk5YVnb-3CtnOtQSjX7luhZBNR4CXgk-Z9TGLXqZ6PPQaHSQUAEit7y8TOLsNII24qmubZ6M0/s800/P1120484.JPG" style="clear: left; 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Euh...en plus ardu. Une gorge profonde, à 1913 m, étroite et mugissante me barre la route.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN0kT2YvhQ993ggQYDLHyLMTbDLVraEJohHcW3ECFYUEvkA6C4pbYmKA1DsJdoUt5BWFNttKmQ5F8g4FB2_209QQoeI8GEAaY1DDFKLjPI6Z3oVfFySZ6KwKlUjHLxEl-LXyL5c-Uf-g0P7HxoLNBXEIZUGXpZ237FZVmzoLWSoPPYLffDuBP1jyqhXf8/s800/P1120491.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN0kT2YvhQ993ggQYDLHyLMTbDLVraEJohHcW3ECFYUEvkA6C4pbYmKA1DsJdoUt5BWFNttKmQ5F8g4FB2_209QQoeI8GEAaY1DDFKLjPI6Z3oVfFySZ6KwKlUjHLxEl-LXyL5c-Uf-g0P7HxoLNBXEIZUGXpZ237FZVmzoLWSoPPYLffDuBP1jyqhXf8/w480-h640/P1120491.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le canyon impossible à remonter</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p> La très proche rive en face n'est qu'une falaise noircie, bref, je ne passe plus. Je sais que ça se contourne, je vais essayer de passer autrement. J'étudie le site alors que j'entends un groupe de jeunes catalans, et leur moniteur qui m'a gentiment renseignée au parking, passer au large. La pente herbeuse est brève et brutale, elle porte des sentes animales et la haute falaise qui domine paraît accessible à mes capacités. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiewD5nhwqTgmcNmFP7dKMMKM7UaiZzOGoX4a-GIWKCE7wEmcT_f-_5o1y5RMxjKp9_mcNbfYYYWqteKEqQDheZ5Qfi9d3nEo2Gf_xyKknI1KRf2Gr0hS90d5caTyTpCNpF7nf1F5rhqUsv_qNQ8z4y-CFRI7FGYYN617ezilkKVSXhtX_ovK7_SkvvfxY/s800/P1120490.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiewD5nhwqTgmcNmFP7dKMMKM7UaiZzOGoX4a-GIWKCE7wEmcT_f-_5o1y5RMxjKp9_mcNbfYYYWqteKEqQDheZ5Qfi9d3nEo2Gf_xyKknI1KRf2Gr0hS90d5caTyTpCNpF7nf1F5rhqUsv_qNQ8z4y-CFRI7FGYYN617ezilkKVSXhtX_ovK7_SkvvfxY/w300-h400/P1120490.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En face ? faut pas rêver</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt0QH-nBIOw2O2FGbEV5l4xP-Nup0ig_x0Do2nnKtR_Th6r6lQEQW9eVvghWTuY5C4xfj8U5ka4p5t2YsJTBwmHS6Z5Q7A6P-03XqkYzAzdzs3_cUj_CsujyEx6jZtHd_n7_goDJQd1dMkcOvGJAHdVBI4h2Zm_2PLQHyZuDSXSAehgo0oxheOwbcySlY/s800/P1120493.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt0QH-nBIOw2O2FGbEV5l4xP-Nup0ig_x0Do2nnKtR_Th6r6lQEQW9eVvghWTuY5C4xfj8U5ka4p5t2YsJTBwmHS6Z5Q7A6P-03XqkYzAzdzs3_cUj_CsujyEx6jZtHd_n7_goDJQd1dMkcOvGJAHdVBI4h2Zm_2PLQHyZuDSXSAehgo0oxheOwbcySlY/w300-h400/P1120493.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ici, on peut rêver et grimper</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Je ne réfléchis pas longtemps et je me lance, comme un chat, dans la pente puis sur la paroi. C'est haut (46 m en tout), escarpé mais facile et tandis que la rivière s'éloigne tout en bas, la vue ouvre sur les lointains, je ne me prive pas de cette beauté, en faisant quelques haltes : ce sera pour moi, une très belle option.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzFKiHbQ0JkJunOGKm52M9BHyvAa4TxtjAAoWJWVBSLFweu_4sOFm_lGv10EBgEN5QMhvJrCDetiM8yOTh7f3xEXe6wPJ8P_g8KDP2293THKQbKVukIhenj2LScppRWco9UNfNc3RWKUUfSmChoGhUYiZZadqNvEvJLYT8jbCtEyiIFMhOlTkX6H9HtYA/s800/P1120495.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzFKiHbQ0JkJunOGKm52M9BHyvAa4TxtjAAoWJWVBSLFweu_4sOFm_lGv10EBgEN5QMhvJrCDetiM8yOTh7f3xEXe6wPJ8P_g8KDP2293THKQbKVukIhenj2LScppRWco9UNfNc3RWKUUfSmChoGhUYiZZadqNvEvJLYT8jbCtEyiIFMhOlTkX6H9HtYA/w640-h480/P1120495.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le paysage s'ouvre</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguK1vZPYWoKtpih03tdr2ONNjJaDXshEk07MP5IG7br52MVp_TYzPmFAtS_qy6zZJY5zVw9QjZnSV5cY4vo1xckjb89AU62EyspMtod2eHe3UAWpwqvmcU7RxibGJr0CCZcBPZb8we1V5ddrqyztft26vVMUtvQEaJzU4MuIFKLucz54thCLc7cPtRW08/w300-h400/P1120501.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La falaise en face aussi prend<br />de la hauteur ...noire<br /><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYS-S-AlzRWLoD74E4CtS86QHThUa61iih6LdYWX6j7oihBbbC-sY6xonrc1EJMZ63m75i31wFysMrNe91zICb0dQDNvXCdR4R5IPCTtmUtQG_4F45r6R93Dn9FynvOB5Uzhyu2kDwKsBeBAvLZgL1MSN0YdZW9rhQHmqulzO0_bNX7GIk3crCFGMk3xM/s800/P1120503.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYS-S-AlzRWLoD74E4CtS86QHThUa61iih6LdYWX6j7oihBbbC-sY6xonrc1EJMZ63m75i31wFysMrNe91zICb0dQDNvXCdR4R5IPCTtmUtQG_4F45r6R93Dn9FynvOB5Uzhyu2kDwKsBeBAvLZgL1MSN0YdZW9rhQHmqulzO0_bNX7GIk3crCFGMk3xM/w640-h480/P1120503.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En haut : je retrouve le "vrai" sentier</td></tr></tbody></table><p> Tout en haut, 1959 m, je rencontre le sentier et les canyonneurs, je leur emboîte le pas et on plonge vers la rivière, partie haute de ce canyon qui est leur point de départ : un beau départ, pas le temps de réfléchir !! 1977m, le guide me re salue et m'invite au demi tour pour retrouver le prochain évitement car il n'y a plus de sentier. Je lui réponds gentiment que je "vais jeter un coup d'oeil" et ce sera vite vu, je passe sans problème et sans sentier.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm3Vf1lnRjXz-5OECm4215BVku-6oczPG1bT-pXKX_AbH2_3ySlQkxyNcbjMr-bgOU7WqX4-b7njyvjQbo6-JvBllPAcURxifQeY0I76ydtk0Nrbo04CQzB1uPUgd3Z5UUXFO-pja2_2ZuWjYxhT4toqLAuvAV0EbJaiAFkhcBM1Jk90S5P9pnPa71nMU/s800/P1120506.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm3Vf1lnRjXz-5OECm4215BVku-6oczPG1bT-pXKX_AbH2_3ySlQkxyNcbjMr-bgOU7WqX4-b7njyvjQbo6-JvBllPAcURxifQeY0I76ydtk0Nrbo04CQzB1uPUgd3Z5UUXFO-pja2_2ZuWjYxhT4toqLAuvAV0EbJaiAFkhcBM1Jk90S5P9pnPa71nMU/w300-h400/P1120506.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les voilà ! on ne m'a pas vue</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div> En plus c'est magnifique : des plantes vertes luxuriantes, des roches couleur sang, des filets d'eau en cascade coulant des pentes, je le baptise "le vallon rouge". </div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Je débouche alors après un petit gymkhana en éboulis, dans une clairière et prairie de contes de fées, descendue tout droit de<b> Coma Joan,</b> sa cabane, sa source résurgente, et ses anciennes estives. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFiW-UB3qqGXBe9YzA4pFpEyFu-nPMgYPTdAEmcoZen64mBRgr20YIqkry2YfiQHmYR2GsYcF5wbz1Q9o-mwAAPm9BCPZdfGMUUv3i-D6TifWvVE0fVgBt9CUBSjONwk1U93_CHs45bfAUhbqb7ocy_gAFCaPab_EhqevoPIYy2T0OjOwP9GXLNT3e4hE/s800/P1120515.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFiW-UB3qqGXBe9YzA4pFpEyFu-nPMgYPTdAEmcoZen64mBRgr20YIqkry2YfiQHmYR2GsYcF5wbz1Q9o-mwAAPm9BCPZdfGMUUv3i-D6TifWvVE0fVgBt9CUBSjONwk1U93_CHs45bfAUhbqb7ocy_gAFCaPab_EhqevoPIYy2T0OjOwP9GXLNT3e4hE/w640-h480/P1120515.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Estives de Coma Joan</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ9E9vrED-nAExSNjwA_tvhOHaD7d-8-hOaDBr13z0OF1hG9-2CuuMjGmef7yA1_t6EAPJsYGirvaKVwbDJ7EeqCsDa-5K5wmTRvIwsZRUNKSPok2s7GqEx1iHVcby1thJc8X2awYMUSzkwzsGnb3YqgqyLYONisxzeh4cMah0TIHYNAB4zGBTvMeBRnk/s800/P1120521.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ9E9vrED-nAExSNjwA_tvhOHaD7d-8-hOaDBr13z0OF1hG9-2CuuMjGmef7yA1_t6EAPJsYGirvaKVwbDJ7EeqCsDa-5K5wmTRvIwsZRUNKSPok2s7GqEx1iHVcby1thJc8X2awYMUSzkwzsGnb3YqgqyLYONisxzeh4cMah0TIHYNAB4zGBTvMeBRnk/w400-h300/P1120521.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Estives</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Trois hommes arrivent de là, on bavarde un peu, on parvient à la rivière qui s'épanouit en souriant entre deux séries de cascades. 2008 m. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3sfpVqk0iGRSi2FW0jG2psihFqyEALKps53VB4DFUKEdtEZuWiKcYocjg5X6F6okgC1SHEAwEfJsy5lf4ZJv8sqjKccTXTMJ0YFNVY_i9XtmmlB-Vrrk2pAppkcFbbVyV4v7o4CIQgvTRwPKc50Juy088AYuTIv71xux6z6J5sMeANGHUs7JyFRksdJI/s800/P1120522.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3sfpVqk0iGRSi2FW0jG2psihFqyEALKps53VB4DFUKEdtEZuWiKcYocjg5X6F6okgC1SHEAwEfJsy5lf4ZJv8sqjKccTXTMJ0YFNVY_i9XtmmlB-Vrrk2pAppkcFbbVyV4v7o4CIQgvTRwPKc50Juy088AYuTIv71xux6z6J5sMeANGHUs7JyFRksdJI/w640-h480/P1120522.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Une très belle cascade et son îlot</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmTsa-NFsghr_hcbo_VDchoAEjcs6vDAoLeFCps_4UDhCwEEzB7y4pTFfmTNZLK4VdrIlD9yMHlS4PTXwQpRo_AAbq-pvfRV13rzPFviXHIUt6kseM-L_JMKO9u9fwqVBAvUt65rE_0tH1oE2ms5s-0vy2JzGfFH5NTO9VjB25ynToBnZJXP0ohtz9Uqs/s800/P1120524.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmTsa-NFsghr_hcbo_VDchoAEjcs6vDAoLeFCps_4UDhCwEEzB7y4pTFfmTNZLK4VdrIlD9yMHlS4PTXwQpRo_AAbq-pvfRV13rzPFviXHIUt6kseM-L_JMKO9u9fwqVBAvUt65rE_0tH1oE2ms5s-0vy2JzGfFH5NTO9VjB25ynToBnZJXP0ohtz9Uqs/w300-h400/P1120524.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La cascade souriante</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmgj6JH0Xv7mCzKRd30CflLwkTe3amatrsel8m7L5NJqVfyIhDNFe4yh0TfKUSrcwwuA1xHeG7t-hGqC7aa6uI_pLhsVw9b1xvMCFQt2SU0JFd5VNFzrCR85mvFfP__3KjQUngAipj_2EksSkYP-9IVr65uAn-cPav3MZ04OGxnMU9L2K9RGmFEBZCuc8/s800/P1120628.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmgj6JH0Xv7mCzKRd30CflLwkTe3amatrsel8m7L5NJqVfyIhDNFe4yh0TfKUSrcwwuA1xHeG7t-hGqC7aa6uI_pLhsVw9b1xvMCFQt2SU0JFd5VNFzrCR85mvFfP__3KjQUngAipj_2EksSkYP-9IVr65uAn-cPav3MZ04OGxnMU9L2K9RGmFEBZCuc8/w640-h480/P1120628.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Au zoom, vue du sentier</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Eux vont remonter sur le "sentier des galeries", moi je continue ma route et m'offre une nouvelle grimpe en herbes et roches pour longer un étroit canyon où mugissent des eaux endiablées, goulottes, cascades, toboggans, tout y est, un peu en miniature. Mais cette montée me permet de profiter de ce canyon là, aussi discret que sauvage.</p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh96b_jPNdQMuyqbNXk1ltRrbxkkChqaAhD_q2u0ssuH5-LeetDv1Mv6F86t_OtFBdcPBvgbY1E6Fw_W2u1DyzLX2ngjhb3wRXtu8KEmidXesNAzfZ_qhVbgsBcjkEu7PVv_pSE0Ym8NCSXWMhUwPKImkt-vDiXu2MkR28bog61CuntNKkt4PITwLORNdQ/s800/P1120526.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh96b_jPNdQMuyqbNXk1ltRrbxkkChqaAhD_q2u0ssuH5-LeetDv1Mv6F86t_OtFBdcPBvgbY1E6Fw_W2u1DyzLX2ngjhb3wRXtu8KEmidXesNAzfZ_qhVbgsBcjkEu7PVv_pSE0Ym8NCSXWMhUwPKImkt-vDiXu2MkR28bog61CuntNKkt4PITwLORNdQ/w480-h640/P1120526.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un étroit canyon qui se remonte en sa rive droite et en roche</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMC-KUyb0IkV0eGQJaGKULXI772Np1OtROv8txgW9IIPem0oGot0PPumjsFIb36THRrTVfsaaRt2ggOV4X3JU2CFwlgfXIdGq-Xic5BZfw7KvVkMM7e9M3WJEuFC6PxQJY1VNeBLURHduDhdXlnUhBHraNXCcis6TvgXzttusyILfwZSzPrYESIDa7Z7U/s800/P1120633.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMC-KUyb0IkV0eGQJaGKULXI772Np1OtROv8txgW9IIPem0oGot0PPumjsFIb36THRrTVfsaaRt2ggOV4X3JU2CFwlgfXIdGq-Xic5BZfw7KvVkMM7e9M3WJEuFC6PxQJY1VNeBLURHduDhdXlnUhBHraNXCcis6TvgXzttusyILfwZSzPrYESIDa7Z7U/w400-h300/P1120633.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Détail</td></tr></tbody></table><p>A présent j'entre dans une grande prairie d'altitude, la rivière est large, ses rives aussi, domaine des estives, je marche résolument vers le point d'orgue qui, vu du sentier, me donna l'idée de cette balade inédite. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsrz11cr_P5PuKMlfkzKbbBchfSPqkWk2d91qVxNEKbKIfXnu0n-0_T2DYle02N9M4RuwxC568MAN6sefnR2UJvmWPhFon9SIoYrMlpcinyyqpB-sW02g--s_fHspfigMtaKnL3aicW_4JIMqlkLSdJvwMW5PSnljTnczwbHNS7QMrW12qiBT17MXLEoo/s800/P1120535.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsrz11cr_P5PuKMlfkzKbbBchfSPqkWk2d91qVxNEKbKIfXnu0n-0_T2DYle02N9M4RuwxC568MAN6sefnR2UJvmWPhFon9SIoYrMlpcinyyqpB-sW02g--s_fHspfigMtaKnL3aicW_4JIMqlkLSdJvwMW5PSnljTnczwbHNS7QMrW12qiBT17MXLEoo/w640-h480/P1120535.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En fond un des "terrils" du barrage</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p>Vu d'en haut, on aperçoit ceci, qui déclencha l'idée de cette balade presque aquatique :</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfFw3qlm7bcqfQFS9Zsc6t06lc_rgaeCMzJQghhN1eLoxqv8ewx8vBImOVzbVh-hYZ9534C6TDWpQXOKDXBc624NauHn6ZsND_DLy-Px_2kGM6kgYuFqDO-TGf1VoUCzbf10K-MU4b6fWAgIiG6ok-hacmwkvai0FYQIUEmDjcrHpEwdIxl4SHgnx1-OE/s800/P1120446-001.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfFw3qlm7bcqfQFS9Zsc6t06lc_rgaeCMzJQghhN1eLoxqv8ewx8vBImOVzbVh-hYZ9534C6TDWpQXOKDXBc624NauHn6ZsND_DLy-Px_2kGM6kgYuFqDO-TGf1VoUCzbf10K-MU4b6fWAgIiG6ok-hacmwkvai0FYQIUEmDjcrHpEwdIxl4SHgnx1-OE/w640-h480/P1120446-001.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Vu d'en bas, la rivière molle débouche, comme épuisée, d'un gymkhana qui l'a partagée, rossée, drossée, envoyée dans le vide, enserrée dans des goulets étroits, écrasée sous une petite arche, comme une punition à je ne sais quel enfer alors que tout en, haut elle n'est que serpent mou dans une prairie.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtiZj12GwGX0h_Qyqjdsw5lMnFYiMCK-cx4yFSlUt1Xel_ZAN31nLDTiDfpLIDTJmk16nkpFeX4VvM8ZUxwa8ABdtGq2DBWvzLpJPBQGkg5MNedUZekmrlFoCjkTVkWfo-Bw-GZnu-VYVvl8noTiHQStCxofVJqtfuZdRSuD3glAZkUKXv-h80JLpepiM/s800/P1120539.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtiZj12GwGX0h_Qyqjdsw5lMnFYiMCK-cx4yFSlUt1Xel_ZAN31nLDTiDfpLIDTJmk16nkpFeX4VvM8ZUxwa8ABdtGq2DBWvzLpJPBQGkg5MNedUZekmrlFoCjkTVkWfo-Bw-GZnu-VYVvl8noTiHQStCxofVJqtfuZdRSuD3glAZkUKXv-h80JLpepiM/w400-h300/P1120539.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Paisible dans la prairie</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">J'entreprends alors d'escalader la cascade et je vais passer là le ludique moment de ma journée.</div><p>Je vais me jeter en Enfer, un Enfer à 2035 m, où l'eau est un vrai glaçon en fusion et le bruit un autre Enfer en partition. Un Enfer auquel on n'accède qu'en grimpant avec mains et pieds. Je dépose mes bagages à mi hauteur et pars en visite. Je rase les murs, m'enfonce dans un étroit couloir et disparais au monde : c'est sombre, froid, peu engageant. Le vacarme est infernal . Je tente l'immersion des jambes, c'est intolérable. Alors sur mon promontoire d'où la vue est large, je vais prendre mes aises : me restaurer, prendre un bain de soleil, visiter en escalade, et finalement me baigner, après avoir habitué mon corps à ce froid glacial. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJ6vP4Tb3qHBYnDTaZA51m8bqRZrqOy9FVKXdKWaipuwHGtGKutJGwKUk8frYLdz5FBu82ipTtCacBKxa0kJZmUtuhdKbJ_yKWr5i_wehILSgjSmK3wtuUY5bOE4ai_deRGmDX826bbhBPxsIf2hTzCEJe6JagV2LoyAbIqjMKSDZFrNLDh933DKkBcss/s800/SUNP0021.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJ6vP4Tb3qHBYnDTaZA51m8bqRZrqOy9FVKXdKWaipuwHGtGKutJGwKUk8frYLdz5FBu82ipTtCacBKxa0kJZmUtuhdKbJ_yKWr5i_wehILSgjSmK3wtuUY5bOE4ai_deRGmDX826bbhBPxsIf2hTzCEJe6JagV2LoyAbIqjMKSDZFrNLDh933DKkBcss/w640-h480/SUNP0021.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vers le Monde</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZBeJNLPN0n0ga807N7JS2tVuVEi4OXL_n1za-Nmn22RPhKrmZmtgjkbjXoHi0AFII0iFdIbp_RZZTF-son117cgu7FqWF3mRNLbLQYrdKAuuvMLxCQyuEz3QGWiiqjSeejN4qUtBajmfRIB2Yd9TSI6eTSZ55W18DEAT3WEH8I9C6Rz8RKQ89CATbra8/s800/SUNP0025.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZBeJNLPN0n0ga807N7JS2tVuVEi4OXL_n1za-Nmn22RPhKrmZmtgjkbjXoHi0AFII0iFdIbp_RZZTF-son117cgu7FqWF3mRNLbLQYrdKAuuvMLxCQyuEz3QGWiiqjSeejN4qUtBajmfRIB2Yd9TSI6eTSZ55W18DEAT3WEH8I9C6Rz8RKQ89CATbra8/w480-h640/SUNP0025.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Glacial et sinistre</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJUqHDieJTppHjop1Zwu7UoWm4ADDi6mt1hUhaTq_G7t4K6nz4jnv6SsvLHY9pj63Cg4r0HU_e5sPHd_kbA_SxyoTdGls6f_ubCfCKCnrkLosBKAjKPDYKLTDomHHeyfckSklNw-vMSdqDISX02KaiXwkhjbD4GBU79RU_gV1sVu6joxGtDUSXOa785vA/s800/SUNP0029.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJUqHDieJTppHjop1Zwu7UoWm4ADDi6mt1hUhaTq_G7t4K6nz4jnv6SsvLHY9pj63Cg4r0HU_e5sPHd_kbA_SxyoTdGls6f_ubCfCKCnrkLosBKAjKPDYKLTDomHHeyfckSklNw-vMSdqDISX02KaiXwkhjbD4GBU79RU_gV1sVu6joxGtDUSXOa785vA/w400-h300/SUNP0029.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">L'oeil de chat de la cascade</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqMyV7vWxC6eSxEiu8SsknVfJB9pmnqkdG7P3Sp9vSnOeoC6sEE7-8qC_EDWTRVii5hyqZl11sx2vRLPYYVPfXNqEiVPorKdceA9UpDZ9hJAH0uDV6-0VkNyBJTlaL5Kp7YhPRIOq3DKZFXRS9vUqS5acT__AkY-r_xESg5af4XaGP9m51_gD2fwPPO9g/s800/SUNP0037.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqMyV7vWxC6eSxEiu8SsknVfJB9pmnqkdG7P3Sp9vSnOeoC6sEE7-8qC_EDWTRVii5hyqZl11sx2vRLPYYVPfXNqEiVPorKdceA9UpDZ9hJAH0uDV6-0VkNyBJTlaL5Kp7YhPRIOq3DKZFXRS9vUqS5acT__AkY-r_xESg5af4XaGP9m51_gD2fwPPO9g/w300-h400/SUNP0037.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">ça me fait de belles jambes !<br /><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSEDJDN1W8JiMfXYd67pRK3cynKKc8Un_fbFjd5TaYmRkvaY0l4KhJ0Ck9sgzeH-BTeVt3tCmKFAd5Egfea7wICdcQpEJ0UqdQX_qHDlxuOz7csqQQVXJHl1pvsCMHh3sJRVdrr7SBsNg--aNmi8fxfmoMs_XS7LMEioG8UxxXESYsvMDQyQZS_UaTOCk/s800/SUNP0024.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSEDJDN1W8JiMfXYd67pRK3cynKKc8Un_fbFjd5TaYmRkvaY0l4KhJ0Ck9sgzeH-BTeVt3tCmKFAd5Egfea7wICdcQpEJ0UqdQX_qHDlxuOz7csqQQVXJHl1pvsCMHh3sJRVdrr7SBsNg--aNmi8fxfmoMs_XS7LMEioG8UxxXESYsvMDQyQZS_UaTOCk/w300-h400/SUNP0024.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Jambes de cascade <br /><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p>Je m'introduis dans une gorge étroite pour voir une cascade aussi mince que puissante, mais je ne parviendrai pas à me baigner dans ce qui m'attire le plus : le long et profond bassin où se jette une cascade, surmonté par une arche : j'ai bêtement peur et j'écoute ma peur. Je lance ma corde depuis la plaquette fixée à la paroi mais la peur s'obstine, dommage.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioKk3DyxiAquFaxl8RvX4J0Iee0INHUAfjUJ4_W8KYmlwvXprJaNkXcOMxb93HHmXBNc2PGQco5qDqR3d7Qf1wptPpdcfWtrEiYbN9GsHyFK_UFVOD7C2_Pn0di59_HtFjVOKetWYM2yV368PjUtpbLxBr805h7k_x4mguteBXy6Z4jqDSOBwQ_yTp8k8/s800/SUNP0027-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioKk3DyxiAquFaxl8RvX4J0Iee0INHUAfjUJ4_W8KYmlwvXprJaNkXcOMxb93HHmXBNc2PGQco5qDqR3d7Qf1wptPpdcfWtrEiYbN9GsHyFK_UFVOD7C2_Pn0di59_HtFjVOKetWYM2yV368PjUtpbLxBr805h7k_x4mguteBXy6Z4jqDSOBwQ_yTp8k8/w300-h400/SUNP0027-001.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et vers l'aval</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5iHxM3YYq0B5fbdk4iIdPfNPghlUO34zPnmiD19YPndAf1v18TNIKORpR0Ml61v8r_1yESZGV8MUgIEeJoDU3fMCTGTaemCQCev8Of_GSj9sKej2TJuzEmetzpF2BcQcDViXYm5prebcCe_svOG-KAgPKZNfT9kV1QgiuQessfbZBkgYFXwhrNOoOqrM/s800/P1120541.JPG" style="clear: left; 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margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi7WX41hbMV7v6dosy2Biyql711a6U6KS-1RUJvPUoQQ94JfFFgK9Uy_Jlmim__E9EQElwZhOEMmgCCBq_g1XsWnV9BaGXJ48wvYWsTmIKDKrXRup5Kk-As7sc_yUkb0dcEJkq4Cv_GxTIkGO259iVLQvQaNFOmw2GMEqZLQdcXOxfIs0HblQ50TGMen8/w400-h300/P1120556.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Quel bartas !!</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Ou en contournant ainsi ? </p><p><br /></p><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhudPZFrxA-8xM0J-V4EXveHvpBeHoM50ZUGXKPlZZRnnYPytUbT139cFP_f-oNM6Ii2bojZB6bsdoEZ_3DcZcYEE1Dg0LEuFZfbi_84xVCwLjqsjcQxiz8TMCm8sm-B5LyqNawOlEhjWZsmkqjL9FQO6ZK9JKPFz9vrx_l-5ZMmR9YYMjz9d6uWrHfpLY/s800/P1120560-001.JPG"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhudPZFrxA-8xM0J-V4EXveHvpBeHoM50ZUGXKPlZZRnnYPytUbT139cFP_f-oNM6Ii2bojZB6bsdoEZ_3DcZcYEE1Dg0LEuFZfbi_84xVCwLjqsjcQxiz8TMCm8sm-B5LyqNawOlEhjWZsmkqjL9FQO6ZK9JKPFz9vrx_l-5ZMmR9YYMjz9d6uWrHfpLY/w400-h300/P1120560-001.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><p><br /></p><p>Qu'à cela ne tienne, on va terminer le voyage en "vue aérienne". C'est un magnifique spectacle car hors sentier: je rejoins, sur une plate forme où gisent les vestiges de la construction, l'écoulement puissant du barrage, qui va grossir le ruisseau évadé du barrage en une série de chutes vertigineuses. </p><p><i>Un petit aparté pour des images d'archives éloquentes : voici le ruisseau issu du barrage mais alimenté aussi par ses affluents, Rec dels Forats et Rec de la Portella de Lanós. Il traverse un curieux site géologique.</i></p><p><br /></p><p> </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_oO2xiHUenWcMHo3H6CFzMGh4pUD5tFGKzmH8of7IXMu6Yt_Wk4luILyT2FH19S1u_F51fpP4Wt6LbcdQsi5nhLdHY1FqanVFKqErCXtoFOT3pBSVFIA_YbW_KkXKP8DOKd7kts96pX-dOxlQ2e9gHK3jx9pu1tNcLQAhIs6rnsOwGnDz0FDvATC6wpM/s800/P1010646.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="451" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_oO2xiHUenWcMHo3H6CFzMGh4pUD5tFGKzmH8of7IXMu6Yt_Wk4luILyT2FH19S1u_F51fpP4Wt6LbcdQsi5nhLdHY1FqanVFKqErCXtoFOT3pBSVFIA_YbW_KkXKP8DOKd7kts96pX-dOxlQ2e9gHK3jx9pu1tNcLQAhIs6rnsOwGnDz0FDvATC6wpM/w360-h640/P1010646.JPG" width="360" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Curiosité géologique</td></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmilCSx3V6yWwethX06W0bs6ZcJNo3ije6CVAVzUGKYdYi2kEsv3WUVMjz8LJIUUUkfuYVafeBdvZlQ0nFE4XhiSusz2YErbx7y6nymYUsxNaDBFe383S17qUcjuOVMaKMIQAvdWRWOCyGCyiM0PLOQAyNx5PUTkCGl1Z1LQA9q_LcBkSVaSoydolgXL4/s800/P1010654.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="534" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmilCSx3V6yWwethX06W0bs6ZcJNo3ije6CVAVzUGKYdYi2kEsv3WUVMjz8LJIUUUkfuYVafeBdvZlQ0nFE4XhiSusz2YErbx7y6nymYUsxNaDBFe383S17qUcjuOVMaKMIQAvdWRWOCyGCyiM0PLOQAyNx5PUTkCGl1Z1LQA9q_LcBkSVaSoydolgXL4/w268-h400/P1010654.JPG" width="268" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En aval du barrage</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Le ruisseau est partagé ....</p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0urW0blEVE4ufXHNL1mAJxhtIwh_u9pUmv9ELCwZn7L8GFRLAW787GjTtB5veSyM166LBv3BJYKcctLzc7xNNDLm8dEyU8KJmSt0lA4NhPc4agTyn2SR1SN1IZYmvaTv0ZdHViXcP78HZZ78_I97wEPlT6pkmdbJD5lUswQulw1xadszYNZg_AQjcdd8/s800/P1120566.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0urW0blEVE4ufXHNL1mAJxhtIwh_u9pUmv9ELCwZn7L8GFRLAW787GjTtB5veSyM166LBv3BJYKcctLzc7xNNDLm8dEyU8KJmSt0lA4NhPc4agTyn2SR1SN1IZYmvaTv0ZdHViXcP78HZZ78_I97wEPlT6pkmdbJD5lUswQulw1xadszYNZg_AQjcdd8/w300-h400/P1120566.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ce que le barrage rend au ruisseau</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9KFORVhkvABYVeA7M9Uno8_FLFDYb58tbyCkkLdeHle5yWY39TySJxBxa9gVLcMo2P3MFGCuUTOCtcB-ySMO3XiZYIBFF07BR-SpIgW5W4B5e9Z1Jc5PUMA2dyK7tSjzObJ6hCpIr9Y5uJazM-1VnB2cf5wpZ8QeXvObqzwEvmRZT6qSwc8RSw8eEiu8/s800/P1120571.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9KFORVhkvABYVeA7M9Uno8_FLFDYb58tbyCkkLdeHle5yWY39TySJxBxa9gVLcMo2P3MFGCuUTOCtcB-ySMO3XiZYIBFF07BR-SpIgW5W4B5e9Z1Jc5PUMA2dyK7tSjzObJ6hCpIr9Y5uJazM-1VnB2cf5wpZ8QeXvObqzwEvmRZT6qSwc8RSw8eEiu8/w300-h400/P1120571.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et le ruisseau issu du barrage</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p>Les deux mugissent à plein gosier, aucun des deux n'invite à patauger !! 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Etait-ce une galerie d'essai ? A t'elle une branche filant sous la montagne ? Je reviendrai avec une lampe, car ces tuyaux, quand même, ils avaient bien une utilité !</p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPa48odoGX1BupMeBAb1BxRKmTjWPa12QbQy1H3Rm8aq0TYLYZDiQAN--waqKuI0lI7dxP3GjK2o8v6YfeDIxA3fOr-9fCPRLXmHxfc-HAwD_D4Y5MLNcyUmBoK-szICAAJFW-ljX4pos8TAMmtWuZV5w1trfm-wrM2H5mExx5VhHh24BIwBsylJwzgnU/s800/P1120576-001.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPa48odoGX1BupMeBAb1BxRKmTjWPa12QbQy1H3Rm8aq0TYLYZDiQAN--waqKuI0lI7dxP3GjK2o8v6YfeDIxA3fOr-9fCPRLXmHxfc-HAwD_D4Y5MLNcyUmBoK-szICAAJFW-ljX4pos8TAMmtWuZV5w1trfm-wrM2H5mExx5VhHh24BIwBsylJwzgnU/w300-h400/P1120576-001.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Entrée de la galerie : 2184 m</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixtm5XOP57aQJSFj2_NPxVQF-UmutYZ3MOha1NS6AkD7ZjG3JefwRnmyQQMt0PJorCBuILMNNl6z-KaMhSaOx-pYZyLqK4LKhmzIU9hJPCpisaD3WS_X0j0s-NtmDX5SklJKUuLeR3yKYv7BPx42emz58H6J2yODE7Z8ZmsIxjm8MEkrprZMpaDCV-rp0/s800/P1120591.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixtm5XOP57aQJSFj2_NPxVQF-UmutYZ3MOha1NS6AkD7ZjG3JefwRnmyQQMt0PJorCBuILMNNl6z-KaMhSaOx-pYZyLqK4LKhmzIU9hJPCpisaD3WS_X0j0s-NtmDX5SklJKUuLeR3yKYv7BPx42emz58H6J2yODE7Z8ZmsIxjm8MEkrprZMpaDCV-rp0/w300-h400/P1120591.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Aspect intérieur</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAAhxi0kqbEiRseer98O0PAawXOUVbIk-I8z4ksjtia6KtUyzDMml67WlWAdhmj09Qi5gOmcgDVu4ooF1f0DUAQyxkKeGnOvgus733EIpiVjYvdBNW0lxMkedpV77OY8DpRRs078rtYgxb3TzFucIV6GA5c0Yub9VNM1JO7WShoIH6DIdy-QBbFYFkpxA/s800/P1120589.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAAhxi0kqbEiRseer98O0PAawXOUVbIk-I8z4ksjtia6KtUyzDMml67WlWAdhmj09Qi5gOmcgDVu4ooF1f0DUAQyxkKeGnOvgus733EIpiVjYvdBNW0lxMkedpV77OY8DpRRs078rtYgxb3TzFucIV6GA5c0Yub9VNM1JO7WShoIH6DIdy-QBbFYFkpxA/w400-h300/P1120589.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La sortie de la galerie : trois pas en avant et...</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_VcVzEMA20JoMuk4TN_JrT6WmiBeVOUqFSvV7SJmx8t2SvcpM5o2sOdtsEuzJGFrZLjHv2Bl5BP7zKpUV_K_svsZv7sEwEcMhhT0RYCf3r_qY6-KAjF5lX7lew5QI1Kbjw1iMJObBA0L7iwnThEAkBhCBV8z3M24mvYD4KbyC-PpMGhywJ44xd1TxXqg/s800/P1120582-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_VcVzEMA20JoMuk4TN_JrT6WmiBeVOUqFSvV7SJmx8t2SvcpM5o2sOdtsEuzJGFrZLjHv2Bl5BP7zKpUV_K_svsZv7sEwEcMhhT0RYCf3r_qY6-KAjF5lX7lew5QI1Kbjw1iMJObBA0L7iwnThEAkBhCBV8z3M24mvYD4KbyC-PpMGhywJ44xd1TxXqg/w300-h400/P1120582-001.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">on dégringole dans le Lanoux !<br />Euh je me penche prudemment.</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Je scrute du sentier la partie qui manquait à ma remontée : un bref parcours sans surprises apparentes mais que je terminerai un jour par souci de "travail fini". Et puis parce que c'est beau, tout simplement...</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPJSogvOH-LnY679ef5JD4l05vZpPQC8QHXbVfF5xW1z8Ul9l8W69WPY6Sz4M5Wczy9bsvPIIXb52W8mORBqUC1zMLjGfhtM7qoEmwCu5X653ivO2Yd_JRzrwDNG80B5Wh5xBx0-t3L1xP562uNI0NpHCQAc4lIFXOt3e_jAQuWaIFpLnzox9myrM_cdE/s800/P1120575.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPJSogvOH-LnY679ef5JD4l05vZpPQC8QHXbVfF5xW1z8Ul9l8W69WPY6Sz4M5Wczy9bsvPIIXb52W8mORBqUC1zMLjGfhtM7qoEmwCu5X653ivO2Yd_JRzrwDNG80B5Wh5xBx0-t3L1xP562uNI0NpHCQAc4lIFXOt3e_jAQuWaIFpLnzox9myrM_cdE/w640-h480/P1120575.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">2146 m</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Il n'y a plus qu'à, tranquillement, revenir vers Nina, à 1733 m, et, soyons maso : par le sentier que je nommais Enfer innommable et qui, avec 9 km de moins dans les jambes, ne mérite plus que le nom de Purgatoire acceptable.</p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><b>En chiffres :</b></span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Distance Jour 1 : 12.5 km</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Temps de marche : 4 h 31</span></p><p><span style="color: #0b5394;">Distance jour 2 : 7.3 km</span></p><p><span style="color: #0b5394;">Temps de marche : 2 h 18</span></p><p><span style="color: #0b5394;">Retour par le superbe site et étang de Fontvive. Visite de sites pastoraux.</span></p><p><span style="color: #0b5394;">Jour 2 encore : le barrage du Passet et le départ du Lanoux vers son avenir : porté Puymorens et le Carol</span></p><p><span style="color: #0b5394;">2.5 km environ</span></p><p><span style="color: #cc0000;"><b>Total W end : 22.3 km et 250 km route AR</b></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><b>Carte</b> :<b> en noir</b> les différents accès bet retours sur les deux balades<div> <b><span style="color: #cc0000;"> en rouge</span></b>, la remontée intégrale de la rivière sur près de 5 km<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK1iHz0d_RuyKdb4ghBUVTU97Mp_IU_GLAlGxFBAczejjSHZ2isHTx128_nWGDcckWjl1KSZUkznUBfH3NJoHC5dhCxCvLjd_4PGjHE89hUax00QsW72jMGADuLCHiDxQdJB-2Uq2gFQrLyevRJMBlJDAKyk-0LlKFracl9ir4DlaQV2Tlet1FaOOXzgQ/s957/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-08-02%20233241.png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="737" data-original-width="957" height="492" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK1iHz0d_RuyKdb4ghBUVTU97Mp_IU_GLAlGxFBAczejjSHZ2isHTx128_nWGDcckWjl1KSZUkznUBfH3NJoHC5dhCxCvLjd_4PGjHE89hUax00QsW72jMGADuLCHiDxQdJB-2Uq2gFQrLyevRJMBlJDAKyk-0LlKFracl9ir4DlaQV2Tlet1FaOOXzgQ/w640-h492/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-08-02%20233241.png" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-61867418522243894402023-07-26T20:58:00.006+03:002023-07-26T20:58:27.389+03:00Itin' errance entre lacs, Castel Isard et Lanoux. (66)<p> 7 h du matin, je marche dans une forêt qui ne porte aucun stigmate de la brève pluie et de la grêle de la nuit. C'est désespérément sec, pour 1700 m d'altitude. Et cela va le rester, pendant toute la randonnée. On n'est pourtant pas loin de l' Ariège étincelante d'eau, d'herbe, de fleurs ...</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYWysBXGF9AP3-SBqjo0jTSkAxoix5vCXEa6d_R1MLG2duO4-V3myJfRd8WxJBA88TfjO3vC2hHAqsVWr5SK5xawJK3uA4an8J3rZuhD31Xf8IoYl44Von64GclqUCHEv-tl3mc2toXD53Rrb8MEPXgJrvXdtXCG---18rUiXKNA4jz9q5G7tU_Qk_OQw/s2560/P1120439.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1920" data-original-width="2560" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYWysBXGF9AP3-SBqjo0jTSkAxoix5vCXEa6d_R1MLG2duO4-V3myJfRd8WxJBA88TfjO3vC2hHAqsVWr5SK5xawJK3uA4an8J3rZuhD31Xf8IoYl44Von64GclqUCHEv-tl3mc2toXD53Rrb8MEPXgJrvXdtXCG---18rUiXKNA4jz9q5G7tU_Qk_OQw/w400-h300/P1120439.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le Castell Isard 2633 m</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Je poursuis un vieux projet, mais il ne sera pas pour ce jour : un vent fou venu du sud ne permet pas le moindre rêve d'arête et puis, les vestiges du covid se sont réveillés...alors le vent me donne bonne conscience. J'ai emprunté le "chemin des ingénieurs" qui sur plus de 6 km ne prend que 500 m de dénivelé; plus je monte, plus j'ai envie de faire demi tour et partir me coucher! Aller au moins jusqu'au Lanoux et revenir par l'autre sentier. Un joli programme pour la semi invalide que je suis! Mais il en faut plus que ça. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVc9YLNH5qgJDRYt_O2c0LlUqhIDkJlHceh5OVYSVdrAVeBWT0PDsLZ98h98HNbmGsP22NpKZwdX6WTh9Z2s2ENKpHNq6lNZi1LQ3LrVub1Jm3qe3wwrzUjHqruWZJrj4Dd_uSYXiEvUdaUOr42PaXwLfBD3cf3sC7FQIBY0oGZbVHU5viUI5MqaeChBo/s800/P1120339.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVc9YLNH5qgJDRYt_O2c0LlUqhIDkJlHceh5OVYSVdrAVeBWT0PDsLZ98h98HNbmGsP22NpKZwdX6WTh9Z2s2ENKpHNq6lNZi1LQ3LrVub1Jm3qe3wwrzUjHqruWZJrj4Dd_uSYXiEvUdaUOr42PaXwLfBD3cf3sC7FQIBY0oGZbVHU5viUI5MqaeChBo/w640-h480/P1120339.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Serra et Puig de Fontvive 2659 m</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div> <br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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Il va attiser mes souvenirs, et remodeler mes projets : oubliée l'arête nord du Carlit, évincé le Castel Isard et son arête sud/est, la vraie, car l'autre je l'ai réinventée un jour de septembre 2019.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMGFO2f3gz2c-ME9waS-szBj6ZL5Y0mTEpHW6wDicGr1mT0wfqlw7y35hZ6h-N11QyqwGAxPQ0O04VQyQ61WaltOJGdS2M8S2nyMc-Y764kizHMu07aMINgQH9fr_kKaE0ELWW-_9Owc2m0CJeq6BwRv6tbOFZbOWXPxloGD1m5-Luf6FEOogAeF6Idk4/s800/SUNP0026.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMGFO2f3gz2c-ME9waS-szBj6ZL5Y0mTEpHW6wDicGr1mT0wfqlw7y35hZ6h-N11QyqwGAxPQ0O04VQyQ61WaltOJGdS2M8S2nyMc-Y764kizHMu07aMINgQH9fr_kKaE0ELWW-_9Owc2m0CJeq6BwRv6tbOFZbOWXPxloGD1m5-Luf6FEOogAeF6Idk4/w300-h400/SUNP0026.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">L'arête que je briguais</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXLtZwuxaNRghIl-eFJM18nbAx-kX1an4jb_-CJfmvMvItYfAhfpdzLJIRgKaDGg65qaupoHHXD1b5V_hu46-ypAvYbvu27r-yejfwUm0zWbonXKWnHUQlu4J2MyXE8WdO6UDuLdOdViaMKBa8nxATiv9Ug7k3-humUlE6Ob84BbEtTUasTCNelxenL3A/s800/P1120343.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXLtZwuxaNRghIl-eFJM18nbAx-kX1an4jb_-CJfmvMvItYfAhfpdzLJIRgKaDGg65qaupoHHXD1b5V_hu46-ypAvYbvu27r-yejfwUm0zWbonXKWnHUQlu4J2MyXE8WdO6UDuLdOdViaMKBa8nxATiv9Ug7k3-humUlE6Ob84BbEtTUasTCNelxenL3A/w640-h480/P1120343.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La voici : sur la gauche. Au sommet le Carlit . Celle de droite je l'ai parcourue<br /><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikSI0I3I-n-MnLFZR7Ym7faxQeBy1ZzQUGbVJyvQ_N3jNMMNVDOV1QsuScEwxg5N7zM9t_-26XZuB6Cl7DLCE83Y6xOeOyzUcTW3ACvofzSVbXssmk1DE8GEGXGknTcTxELltrQMrbTy-XLo-3kOC6x7bhhAKLKiSkh-PaxpmVZXald6DVhWc27ASFtVk/s800/SUNP0027.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikSI0I3I-n-MnLFZR7Ym7faxQeBy1ZzQUGbVJyvQ_N3jNMMNVDOV1QsuScEwxg5N7zM9t_-26XZuB6Cl7DLCE83Y6xOeOyzUcTW3ACvofzSVbXssmk1DE8GEGXGknTcTxELltrQMrbTy-XLo-3kOC6x7bhhAKLKiSkh-PaxpmVZXald6DVhWc27ASFtVk/w400-h300/SUNP0027.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le Castel Isard, 2633 m</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Je décide d'aller visiter les lacs sans nom situés derrière le Castell Isard; pour ce faire sans m'épuiser, le vrai but du jour à présent, il me faut remonter la retenue du Lanoux vers son extrémité, afin de prendre de l'altitude en douceur. Le Lanoux manque d'eau, c'est criant. Je suis seule sur le sentier balayé par le vent. A ma gauche, au delà du Lanoux, les montagnes très rocheuses, nues, vert de gris, font de ce site un paysage désertique, aux pelouses encore un peu vertes. Pas un humain ne rencontre mon chemin, pas un animal, et pourtant c'est un GR. Il est si loin déjà le temps où je redoutais les sentiers déserts. Comme le temps passe...Comme on change...</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnO6UkBG_K2ly5tDDFIYQwPZsNCaY91-yeOqzk6905VpxYdSDkfBqYF_VUrx-em-5shyxdP7roLuzUyYYRQ_nlC0YwxcaMd0LTiuZBHki0ST_3pdEhCSDoHWoXan4_3YS0_gW7RNDNwrXuSgbsoDn5KFHdzX7rmMlF0u0ZqGo9vo9LFDN-rb60ZK5Hpd4/s800/P1120345.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnO6UkBG_K2ly5tDDFIYQwPZsNCaY91-yeOqzk6905VpxYdSDkfBqYF_VUrx-em-5shyxdP7roLuzUyYYRQ_nlC0YwxcaMd0LTiuZBHki0ST_3pdEhCSDoHWoXan4_3YS0_gW7RNDNwrXuSgbsoDn5KFHdzX7rmMlF0u0ZqGo9vo9LFDN-rb60ZK5Hpd4/w640-h480/P1120345.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Paysage très morainique dans cet ancien immense cirque glaciaire</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYYY6mokUyNoxpiFIe_5OB_BN1Oi8HoX2JBbil39XXyi19RNaGxRThkqmj_nbLEElxfDshhjlJRteSTGZF71lbpi-jbuKEotTAlwLqKpdA5L5rLNEtesV_sGn6Scsog9uPTAckEO9QZ09eB5ka0Ui16MbQMtiPQ2_cW7DS-88aGF0OjVEa6EowKC1ETn0/s800/P1120352.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYYY6mokUyNoxpiFIe_5OB_BN1Oi8HoX2JBbil39XXyi19RNaGxRThkqmj_nbLEElxfDshhjlJRteSTGZF71lbpi-jbuKEotTAlwLqKpdA5L5rLNEtesV_sGn6Scsog9uPTAckEO9QZ09eB5ka0Ui16MbQMtiPQ2_cW7DS-88aGF0OjVEa6EowKC1ETn0/w640-h480/P1120352.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le Lanós et le Lanoset juste au dessus, tout caché</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvDfhW96e_O6yQCwhwdSMmyxHD-9jXU3WNQlkXRsKqDBwbdD3Kw5WjKOVeEunQZrNrVq8kO4JV7cOmnzH6yiL7DepT1dWIAu0hhQ57nNEp6Chu0B4crfnF1JA353x4o9yy2hvqXG5Nbz4tZq4Vvn7i9-AVrLJHQBzWHiQveAwhN_FByhDZO7GVswzwpVU/s800/P1120353.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvDfhW96e_O6yQCwhwdSMmyxHD-9jXU3WNQlkXRsKqDBwbdD3Kw5WjKOVeEunQZrNrVq8kO4JV7cOmnzH6yiL7DepT1dWIAu0hhQ57nNEp6Chu0B4crfnF1JA353x4o9yy2hvqXG5Nbz4tZq4Vvn7i9-AVrLJHQBzWHiQveAwhN_FByhDZO7GVswzwpVU/w400-h300/P1120353.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le Lanoset</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>A l'occasion d'une rampe de pelouse pas très ardue, je quitte le sentier, j'économise mes gestes pour mes jambes de plomb et mon souffle court. Mes crampes aussi. L'essentiel du voyage est d'aller prendre un bain ! Malgré le froid ambiant et la force du vent. <div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghqOh2aM_NBLG12HchjfbWCl1uBbIqJakvkweOKlwZh5tdXjc2_Oo5vEd--sQicZo-CN6bmAR4b7PR9ZctCVPJHjMf5qMaTXKfE9m0ktO0KeK7dpafEd6O79qqYivNJMNU0QwJEBQkWV8kLzrp2jGmSHQQTw_8gz15Pp-lHVrvj_rZkLF0VzjC_TE4Y_Y/s800/P1120350.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghqOh2aM_NBLG12HchjfbWCl1uBbIqJakvkweOKlwZh5tdXjc2_Oo5vEd--sQicZo-CN6bmAR4b7PR9ZctCVPJHjMf5qMaTXKfE9m0ktO0KeK7dpafEd6O79qqYivNJMNU0QwJEBQkWV8kLzrp2jGmSHQQTw_8gz15Pp-lHVrvj_rZkLF0VzjC_TE4Y_Y/w400-h300/P1120350.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vers le Castell Isard.</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYNdNpKMN2DX2QSr7Ncp6fv2hZDFE7zU179lpEYbPB5D3ewHwYDjbZIZB9Sve-lRyKeROonc8eLJN9-R_ITzgENGaMcHGyNUh03-Vkz1Lfxm3hUF-u1TF7cIziLGwelivcya4q43tfuhmakScPj_fntA_VZpxC3dBhcz_rngI-P0ZYL-TwjdUL0MrVMJs/s800/P1120357.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYNdNpKMN2DX2QSr7Ncp6fv2hZDFE7zU179lpEYbPB5D3ewHwYDjbZIZB9Sve-lRyKeROonc8eLJN9-R_ITzgENGaMcHGyNUh03-Vkz1Lfxm3hUF-u1TF7cIziLGwelivcya4q43tfuhmakScPj_fntA_VZpxC3dBhcz_rngI-P0ZYL-TwjdUL0MrVMJs/w400-h300/P1120357.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Dans mon dos : Coma d' Or, Pedrós</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p> Un joli ruisseau m'amène tout droit à un premier étang, juste sous le Castell, les eaux bleues semblent mues par un courant, deux bancs de mousses fleuries jouent les petits navires. Je salue un petit lac quelques mètres plus haut mais je vais d'abord prendre mon repas: une dalle plate joliment décorée, posée sur l'eau, sert de table, elle restera vide, je dois sauver mes aliments de la noyade, le vent est sans pitié. Exit le bain, arrive un pêcheur. </p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEqCS8l4c01H8Ki3-ryBmamq-8NO5nrtozPbD28NJ80KKZfKCMN6c13kCctMsvQw3rPDC9H7suwwFqbCV18RlJmt0F6g6Q4sWHejHY2DQJ-KgwQUqARAZ384zf4HUEyvlBJ--XpqJfvp3Fiw8LBiIZwFUdcci2_LmL4IcEu3m1lIPCspqkvb2Mpu1QVe4/s800/P1120362.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEqCS8l4c01H8Ki3-ryBmamq-8NO5nrtozPbD28NJ80KKZfKCMN6c13kCctMsvQw3rPDC9H7suwwFqbCV18RlJmt0F6g6Q4sWHejHY2DQJ-KgwQUqARAZ384zf4HUEyvlBJ--XpqJfvp3Fiw8LBiIZwFUdcci2_LmL4IcEu3m1lIPCspqkvb2Mpu1QVe4/w400-h300/P1120362.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Arrivée à l'étang</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXtl_XdOEt0mBH3Q-QLLvpeK2hasL3jdz1l2e_y-rqwnfpGC5IRnp8pwFUPh0A4vZfxbShayaCJLrafD7Pea16aQ-qyLXBJfKyN5SyiFA0b-NRHNgafIPOYvrBoTk7VbVEdw-p-VB_c4sSau1uOV39NmyZq9sRK_EZNxYAqbrvdFvydc4ORyagnBxBz68/s800/P1120367.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXtl_XdOEt0mBH3Q-QLLvpeK2hasL3jdz1l2e_y-rqwnfpGC5IRnp8pwFUPh0A4vZfxbShayaCJLrafD7Pea16aQ-qyLXBJfKyN5SyiFA0b-NRHNgafIPOYvrBoTk7VbVEdw-p-VB_c4sSau1uOV39NmyZq9sRK_EZNxYAqbrvdFvydc4ORyagnBxBz68/w400-h300/P1120367.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Etang sans nom 2370 m (11.4 km)</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju0ssfEk4qUw39Rq2wIYlJ8F2kYFT4of2yLJHkZHqVB6H_Z1jLm-PisE8Vy5svHGn9C7cB3dGkq_A89ws-X3pTy4bXEITjMzTvmSV3xpt-X0Cl55EbtrD-3BOWk7lAxkELuhFQml1_Gbt7_If8Nv9sinvN56q9Lx7UaPYBaIo2u2tVERKvYGN-jcuKYvQ/s800/P1120363.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju0ssfEk4qUw39Rq2wIYlJ8F2kYFT4of2yLJHkZHqVB6H_Z1jLm-PisE8Vy5svHGn9C7cB3dGkq_A89ws-X3pTy4bXEITjMzTvmSV3xpt-X0Cl55EbtrD-3BOWk7lAxkELuhFQml1_Gbt7_If8Nv9sinvN56q9Lx7UaPYBaIo2u2tVERKvYGN-jcuKYvQ/w400-h300/P1120363.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">"Il était un petit navire"</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD7dV24YwzeKM1Iqs7fsJ6c82eM4vdCKWAqnvtE7j6MLtb3UCvAlo4f8aZ2U7wRcA0Ci6e7uDQ8Lbrn69NKwPW4voj6Z-buT5G5eh01-GhFDYuRuznPxepsyIQL8BzHec9pjPv5ouNVhQoCV_ILYmwXBaLcJojIVSMmkl41FmtmTyH1KNrSUE2NGyiTUY/w400-h300/P1120369.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">ou quand roche et lichens s'harmonisent</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br />Je suppose un autre lac plus haut au pied d'une falaise, mes vieux souvenirs me parlent. Effectivement, au creux d'une moraine, c'est un bijou qui m'attend. Je scrute les bords et certaine de ne déranger aucun pêcheur, je file à l'eau; tant pis pour les truites ! Je nage avec délice dans une eau très acceptable; je préfère passer inaperçue, toutes mes rencontres étaient presque en doudoune. Etre originale me va, mais avec modération et surtout discrétion. La sortie de l'eau par contre est froide, toujours ce vent qui ne lâche rien. J'ai misé sur le bain pour me donner le tonus nécessaire à grimper ce qui m'attend : une belle moraine jusqu'au pied du Castell; ce sera un dénivelé de 147 m de dalles, herbe et barres rocheuses, ma forme revient.<p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeQdDvqFoKih7RJbSp8Q3KJv8N0lZoJfBj35DyWdCB2Bd9gNszM50-P1fdKBF4O8H43GKKb2Fbo3UnJ0JRJ1HuOGJX9q4aU7aYFMB1x7i-SlpPxcZlvxxPe2Kg_QCK9e5HOm1A0whad--Yd5pDEsYN1RROusSnSB8MjcNqtSGZLdGEzhAlob8LsjULx4M/s800/P1120373.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeQdDvqFoKih7RJbSp8Q3KJv8N0lZoJfBj35DyWdCB2Bd9gNszM50-P1fdKBF4O8H43GKKb2Fbo3UnJ0JRJ1HuOGJX9q4aU7aYFMB1x7i-SlpPxcZlvxxPe2Kg_QCK9e5HOm1A0whad--Yd5pDEsYN1RROusSnSB8MjcNqtSGZLdGEzhAlob8LsjULx4M/w640-h480/P1120373.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">2395 m l'étang (11.88 km)</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg7X5YgjdtjE-X66n-Pk8bAugYvRLIudVH4FxEUlAVGGdx5Gv3QFtw9mxnIxqskYLPU9ormhmjrISRNFNIy7EvktrwHsFihA75-DfVc_0tyRIA35NZAkxqB8lkMLlFZlxRJ5J-jQwYhQHxaj9rotEC9kqWT3X4OLYmFrqrrRRAMtSD9ULkH99WW_Au6hg/s800/P1120375.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="524" data-original-width="800" height="263" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg7X5YgjdtjE-X66n-Pk8bAugYvRLIudVH4FxEUlAVGGdx5Gv3QFtw9mxnIxqskYLPU9ormhmjrISRNFNIy7EvktrwHsFihA75-DfVc_0tyRIA35NZAkxqB8lkMLlFZlxRJ5J-jQwYhQHxaj9rotEC9kqWT3X4OLYmFrqrrRRAMtSD9ULkH99WW_Au6hg/w400-h263/P1120375.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et le bain...</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>De belles rencontres vont jalonner ce parcours : des mouflons curieux, en falaise, presque autant que les isards juchés sur la crête. On s'observe gentiment. Et de drôles de sentinelles de pierre.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxgID20jm--ZQ8MT4XPa2evyT07N6Vsf6va1UXLzC2YdF7wBCleDj019q5aXMqbF6UySRQ9qxEZhjBzxSVKh5eEmUHKbnpdvMV2NLbyexzjA65KWR0taYTeWhFgAd_tn3Aa7R_4Z_zpa0myFapsLy6PFiQWcRZK_IR6SanijMD2v7mMUJpkrg0JJmx8Lc/s800/P1120379.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxgID20jm--ZQ8MT4XPa2evyT07N6Vsf6va1UXLzC2YdF7wBCleDj019q5aXMqbF6UySRQ9qxEZhjBzxSVKh5eEmUHKbnpdvMV2NLbyexzjA65KWR0taYTeWhFgAd_tn3Aa7R_4Z_zpa0myFapsLy6PFiQWcRZK_IR6SanijMD2v7mMUJpkrg0JJmx8Lc/w400-h300/P1120379.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mouflon</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoliDecNrM2tcbpvOo_RwHa64PZH3CwVyHlllkXX6wHZ4vUF2L4nByTxo8icU7T9DtQkyaINzBsw5uKsOKutRkLTaY85EpiF0MfcXzZ-G_bNsQN3Lhm2MIgu7awce0RGuPeJox72q2lI9471s33FN6OpFdpCFikIMT-qtuvxG5LpXgoVfUXxkAWBSzq9U/s800/P1120382.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoliDecNrM2tcbpvOo_RwHa64PZH3CwVyHlllkXX6wHZ4vUF2L4nByTxo8icU7T9DtQkyaINzBsw5uKsOKutRkLTaY85EpiF0MfcXzZ-G_bNsQN3Lhm2MIgu7awce0RGuPeJox72q2lI9471s33FN6OpFdpCFikIMT-qtuvxG5LpXgoVfUXxkAWBSzq9U/w400-h300/P1120382.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUqMOl8zkfiNFX4fTvH4DSrpXfOzFj-Nkp3ffeEmMTLuGrHAr5IneNG0AX3VjnPCBdl1kvmG8mv5hiKfCLoYkZX-8QiI9Ym_5vWpTLEMXeygyxUPTWV8JEXK5yvGFLr1nV-KrPlPy5BqPpJNG4vtMYKo7TZ83Lr3dcwnRU7EH1YwLXEhNaPBuDwHybOs4/s800/P1120389.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUqMOl8zkfiNFX4fTvH4DSrpXfOzFj-Nkp3ffeEmMTLuGrHAr5IneNG0AX3VjnPCBdl1kvmG8mv5hiKfCLoYkZX-8QiI9Ym_5vWpTLEMXeygyxUPTWV8JEXK5yvGFLr1nV-KrPlPy5BqPpJNG4vtMYKo7TZ83Lr3dcwnRU7EH1YwLXEhNaPBuDwHybOs4/w400-h300/P1120389.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Isard sur la crête</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLp4xXU2JV8uXJx1TT2f3d4VLx0Bf82QjSYAM3PAd6BAKRD_1c1EvmR3POy4bsuac637giH-metskvsicYywMF398N8c4RQMCR_Vhh-Cquii0j5BPz37LDgMMtvyBnpQeyqIZ-bw7o75Y1Gj4NzpQLrZ5t5LTAm3GjQkgyl2GjKlwPV0wO5Qt5_13kmHQ/s800/P1120391.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLp4xXU2JV8uXJx1TT2f3d4VLx0Bf82QjSYAM3PAd6BAKRD_1c1EvmR3POy4bsuac637giH-metskvsicYywMF398N8c4RQMCR_Vhh-Cquii0j5BPz37LDgMMtvyBnpQeyqIZ-bw7o75Y1Gj4NzpQLrZ5t5LTAm3GjQkgyl2GjKlwPV0wO5Qt5_13kmHQ/w400-h300/P1120391.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZxjIRBaTDoNL4RQAigWj0gsmEzPzHVB80OIkxBGdmXbStTyjZI1mM6rVsEkIqxhFrKJoZ0I-LSVKYQw3x6xv6d4MZsJjYtVfbzjy4lINbvC-wlzuRfUPJVFAf-y8F-KJacwFQzEDoAWXYIjxCx629ZWQQBThryGEiOa2M2v9Z1-v_xQvnDrEMjUhrrg0/s800/P1120392.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZxjIRBaTDoNL4RQAigWj0gsmEzPzHVB80OIkxBGdmXbStTyjZI1mM6rVsEkIqxhFrKJoZ0I-LSVKYQw3x6xv6d4MZsJjYtVfbzjy4lINbvC-wlzuRfUPJVFAf-y8F-KJacwFQzEDoAWXYIjxCx629ZWQQBThryGEiOa2M2v9Z1-v_xQvnDrEMjUhrrg0/w400-h300/P1120392.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Arrivée sur la crête, (2542 m) sorte de petit col, j'ai le loisir d'observer l'arête du Carlit, but du jour. Vue de près elle est moins redoutable. Presque débonnaire.</p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilJcpNk9KMljw619_GhUKPEpIiLcDBtzO-1gMuw8B-mud7p2mCYjmTQbU4_F0I_aV639SeEd3mi6C3cuiTCsbFA8OAfjo-zNM16sgW6OXPdtnYNVNLB_y4p8pBHXE4GoMUhe7JW2TAVtP-07voZ_YUv7szkCoouEssV6IIowI6vP0C4YwqbShvQta_v0k/s800/P1120393.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilJcpNk9KMljw619_GhUKPEpIiLcDBtzO-1gMuw8B-mud7p2mCYjmTQbU4_F0I_aV639SeEd3mi6C3cuiTCsbFA8OAfjo-zNM16sgW6OXPdtnYNVNLB_y4p8pBHXE4GoMUhe7JW2TAVtP-07voZ_YUv7szkCoouEssV6IIowI6vP0C4YwqbShvQta_v0k/w300-h400/P1120393.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Arrivée au col, en dalles</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm5CJDGh1z7o4AMLegUTnUWJQeL4wKIImbrwvSzQZWdxfyvtgjYQS0OemOI0abnx0foCTHLoxdLw4G1NUs5TeGjXBmD-tvXzg9_Iqai2hCTdz9m7BEeabJE4KsYgM9Os93cuzp-QPMieL86hPlvXACpu_OuJ_vRgiJKIxL6NaQBSjXybjnqYyAgjaUY8A/s800/P1120395.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm5CJDGh1z7o4AMLegUTnUWJQeL4wKIImbrwvSzQZWdxfyvtgjYQS0OemOI0abnx0foCTHLoxdLw4G1NUs5TeGjXBmD-tvXzg9_Iqai2hCTdz9m7BEeabJE4KsYgM9Os93cuzp-QPMieL86hPlvXACpu_OuJ_vRgiJKIxL6NaQBSjXybjnqYyAgjaUY8A/w640-h480/P1120395.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les Encantadas et le Puig de Fontviva</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlETAGqI6Jj-_Yhiher3WNLvpSFxABdxEfNvOSPNQBXqz2lWSwNpTfhDs6r6-mUTlUXZvsI4AAlXYNV2HRvu5tlc8g8zhCqveWAMY3YgMFXW8ikSPvKrau-V3hvRc19mnsY-1OthoQZ54MJFpJYKSKMtDmbab9I9Pwrx3J5HA0maBQwo5LOcZCd1Tnu5g/s800/P1120396.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlETAGqI6Jj-_Yhiher3WNLvpSFxABdxEfNvOSPNQBXqz2lWSwNpTfhDs6r6-mUTlUXZvsI4AAlXYNV2HRvu5tlc8g8zhCqveWAMY3YgMFXW8ikSPvKrau-V3hvRc19mnsY-1OthoQZ54MJFpJYKSKMtDmbab9I9Pwrx3J5HA0maBQwo5LOcZCd1Tnu5g/w400-h300/P1120396.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Las Xemeneias</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy_TlBLfbusbI68gs9zzVeGXLkDcGdC3mYtTYSuDFGandWpQaw1MIAexlHHZ4X8F7wLzgzj_edbOyPTjjorO91PxB1xPJP4T3Q8Fm7e4FaL9I6hKNdXfG6olnEguBTx30a3DgUiBN0YlFEZZiTLbS3psTRtoFdzG1f207NPUS8P0Xt_ntXnL0EdS1jgJQ/s800/P1120397.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy_TlBLfbusbI68gs9zzVeGXLkDcGdC3mYtTYSuDFGandWpQaw1MIAexlHHZ4X8F7wLzgzj_edbOyPTjjorO91PxB1xPJP4T3Q8Fm7e4FaL9I6hKNdXfG6olnEguBTx30a3DgUiBN0YlFEZZiTLbS3psTRtoFdzG1f207NPUS8P0Xt_ntXnL0EdS1jgJQ/w400-h300/P1120397.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Prélude au Carlit, début de l'arête</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p> Par contre celle du Castell Isard me tend son bras effilé : que faire ? Aller user ma fragile forme en l'empoignant ou passer mon chemin ? Oui mais on ne vient pas ici tous les jours non plus...Et puis, le vent...Et puis...Je me sens mieux, merci le bain : il était temps, après 12 km de marche ! Et bien j'y vais! Bâtons dans le sac, je démarre. Je la connais je sais qu'on peut s'en échapper, mais je veux en découdre, je veux le fil de l'arête. </p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhanJrtLuHUweoURtaxZ9WdZFyM8QtLBvFLQptN-eAOFkvkeRVIeWTbjCuST94DwrHmG-3UI0dmKLW10fiE-T2VgLx5RuMynZ2ur1aNC_qvS5apx0Dfw28oAPkkPEK0Gk4sjXMrDL5fW4EqF5R_LR8rrjeKnAdNR0lKtcyOHlevDiqwJfN_y_15zpn_M1k/s800/P1120394.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhanJrtLuHUweoURtaxZ9WdZFyM8QtLBvFLQptN-eAOFkvkeRVIeWTbjCuST94DwrHmG-3UI0dmKLW10fiE-T2VgLx5RuMynZ2ur1aNC_qvS5apx0Dfw28oAPkkPEK0Gk4sjXMrDL5fW4EqF5R_LR8rrjeKnAdNR0lKtcyOHlevDiqwJfN_y_15zpn_M1k/w640-h480/P1120394.JPG" width="640" /></a></p><p><br /></p><p>Ce sont de belles dalles plantées verticalement, solides, sauf une qui veut bien me jouer un sale tour, mais je les teste d'abord, elle en sera pour ses frais! Encore heureux que je lui laisse la vie sauve et ne la défenestre pas : non mais ! Le parcours est magnifique sur presque 100 m de dénivelé, par la beauté de l'arête que je grimpe avec aisance et par les points de vue sur les lacs que je survole. Le vent me secoue sans dommage et c'est arrivée en haut, alors que l'arête devient horizontale qu'est le danger : étroite, effilée, je ne me hasarde pas à marcher sur le fil ! Bon j'ai le choix du vide, mais je n'ai pas d'ailes...</p><p>En avant ! </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1mCg2B94szu7oVyJMHHlZvqYhliU9vQnhcrZobxpuxKjIZOZQ9x0aA2Z51RmOk-wPEkLmqsiAnbgPyy94EjDcvT_1XRnGGbE7R86r8u6-XT9CSEs-VIV-I7vwlUlpHw8TbD3axA2Bj7YfMPXLDnpxgC3DNBwhuTL7p-DPzsl15bcdjN-Jz1f5Klm9-X8/s800/P1120398.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1mCg2B94szu7oVyJMHHlZvqYhliU9vQnhcrZobxpuxKjIZOZQ9x0aA2Z51RmOk-wPEkLmqsiAnbgPyy94EjDcvT_1XRnGGbE7R86r8u6-XT9CSEs-VIV-I7vwlUlpHw8TbD3axA2Bj7YfMPXLDnpxgC3DNBwhuTL7p-DPzsl15bcdjN-Jz1f5Klm9-X8/w300-h400/P1120398.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">J'ai déjà grimpé tout ça depuis le col</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9kp6ASnVynvHElUkevZO8MW73dwB24wKvn7jwVShkIXbGwC8FWs2s0ApBueXGnD90P8pi-rhLXhQmnkdoNajLT6crWtfAWz1EYRFaxPbnrazEQDeYK8o8lPJzA_TiiwOxNke748Z8KJUxbzHrx-2rlRXrEsEsctJK1F4P9Zh_Pi0e9RWBn-a9t9xggFk/s800/P1120400.JPG" style="clear: right; 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D'abord un couloir de pierres se jette dans le vide. Le propre de ces dalles plates c'est de glisser et de tout emporter y compris l'humain imprudent ou intrépide. Je remise ces qualités dans le sac, extirpe un bâton, et rase le mur, m'accrochant aux prises. Ce couloir cèdera le pas à une suite toute enherbée, de cette herbe glissante à souhait, puis se prolongera par un savant mélange d'herbes et de dalles, sur un total de 400 m, qui laisseront mon genou accidenté s'exprimer pour une fois. Les pieds lui emboiteront le pas sans vergogne, ce sera passionnant pour la suite du voyage ! Mais je me régale, au Diable les douleurs. Je leur donne tout loisir de se développer, aussi.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCDJyxDdW1dhc_Ot6Iag69Zv5rqpVj_FlW-1VVcQ27lqEYvJUsPEJyYRELeGCxLqUPwjlmFHop9Au0Cnl446RXsPVxPMZLyvIMbtovtchPr5nub6cZSpBDraLFRZkjk81WEChwe6A6Bp12hABgwDU2adZq5mV9lZJCg1EdjyR_eSt7Kipnjyf_jf0Gkaw/s800/P1120441.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCDJyxDdW1dhc_Ot6Iag69Zv5rqpVj_FlW-1VVcQ27lqEYvJUsPEJyYRELeGCxLqUPwjlmFHop9Au0Cnl446RXsPVxPMZLyvIMbtovtchPr5nub6cZSpBDraLFRZkjk81WEChwe6A6Bp12hABgwDU2adZq5mV9lZJCg1EdjyR_eSt7Kipnjyf_jf0Gkaw/w640-h480/P1120441.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Approximativement, la descente</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMEhr_k_TS0VcgjQOTFlfslkRnrm8h60RXjgTvy57tvbTZCQwXVOMttHqz5SWfz7GZG6vKXHSTRyvO1IrLFzpQT5DB8SPQ3jLtVtS3POeUAiiDI0vos7ZeYIgllS_lYw3pvlijD_MHWUVox8JTesWwQJJuvvL1tZvtVrjLInW-rW6bxBMszcOPWf0a2-s/s800/P1120422.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMEhr_k_TS0VcgjQOTFlfslkRnrm8h60RXjgTvy57tvbTZCQwXVOMttHqz5SWfz7GZG6vKXHSTRyvO1IrLFzpQT5DB8SPQ3jLtVtS3POeUAiiDI0vos7ZeYIgllS_lYw3pvlijD_MHWUVox8JTesWwQJJuvvL1tZvtVrjLInW-rW6bxBMszcOPWf0a2-s/w400-h300/P1120422.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un regard de ce côté : on ne descend pas, on vole !</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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J'ai 5 h de marche et 14.7 km au compteur...et l'arrivée est loin.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiZoPX9jlG7WuxAVUNiiGwyq4v4do1bDZNXHfLETozRQkrQJy_2wK2jcnf3dEGU3_LIu8rpugdYtqRaZwmQGzBo7ErgStqe2WRU8pzIto1SnvW2MARomrzfH5VheLaWYQvV1ldr6vQwzhuJ6CMQgPWlbdYLgF6i15Em4H7qBMuFUpyfZOhEkI60KN03SM/s800/P1120442.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiZoPX9jlG7WuxAVUNiiGwyq4v4do1bDZNXHfLETozRQkrQJy_2wK2jcnf3dEGU3_LIu8rpugdYtqRaZwmQGzBo7ErgStqe2WRU8pzIto1SnvW2MARomrzfH5VheLaWYQvV1ldr6vQwzhuJ6CMQgPWlbdYLgF6i15Em4H7qBMuFUpyfZOhEkI60KN03SM/w300-h400/P1120442.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le GR s'approche au fil de l'eau</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGfajbyqg3OtSzTihOM87tVVOV3O7nojpR7oeV-z2Q2XwKZmVzFUShqGB2fIXmAAUFFO4P6OsKu8YRrSDO6p1t_osp2eVVHh2q6jLcksEoUbupUro6ezOtre2JgeajY_rJUCTKY9DfxAWpTx3wApyrZ0TmN3b4xqf3ZrTPZbz4SIxS91_4T-x3vhM23no/s800/P1120444.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGfajbyqg3OtSzTihOM87tVVOV3O7nojpR7oeV-z2Q2XwKZmVzFUShqGB2fIXmAAUFFO4P6OsKu8YRrSDO6p1t_osp2eVVHh2q6jLcksEoUbupUro6ezOtre2JgeajY_rJUCTKY9DfxAWpTx3wApyrZ0TmN3b4xqf3ZrTPZbz4SIxS91_4T-x3vhM23no/w400-h300/P1120444.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Oued</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Je rencontre quelques randonneurs à qui arracher un bonjour relève de l'accouchement au forceps. Cela me sidère...mais ça se répand en montagne.</p><p>Quelques petites côtes sont du plus mauvais effet, sur les chemins du retour alors je calcule : sentier des ingénieurs ou sentier des "galeries"? Incapable de choisir c'est mes jambes qui prendront la direction de leur choix. </p><p>Ce sera le sentier des galeries : </p><p><br /></p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIjj-68L-bcFP8ZtqvNuQr3tvqDmEyll8UlYvBYVfaglYhWW7ekFYWB7a6VmBcSh2V61TqMgjTiaPZjnmjcAmhpq4nLbZgK2EmyWc5l3vKlbRwSLjA2Wg6OBx9STtAgTQ1a2hqNeu2DZds1oyzth9perBJQ7XOhs5K86esV_X41_vRM2HWMjnjcjs7-l4/s800/SUNP0052.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIjj-68L-bcFP8ZtqvNuQr3tvqDmEyll8UlYvBYVfaglYhWW7ekFYWB7a6VmBcSh2V61TqMgjTiaPZjnmjcAmhpq4nLbZgK2EmyWc5l3vKlbRwSLjA2Wg6OBx9STtAgTQ1a2hqNeu2DZds1oyzth9perBJQ7XOhs5K86esV_X41_vRM2HWMjnjcjs7-l4/w400-h300/SUNP0052.JPG" width="400" /></a></p><p><br /></p><p>Je n'ai même pas le courage de m'enfoncer dans la première longue galerie au bout de laquelle mugit l'eau que le Lanoux offre à l' Ariège. Toute une histoire, cela : le Lanoux fut un lac avant d'être barrage, le plus grand lac des Pyrénées et son eau allait au Sègre, fleuve espagnol. Le barrage construit, l' Ariège emprunta une partie de cette eau pour une centrale électrique, ce furent donc les Pyrénées Orientales, par le biais du Carol qui restituèrent à l'Espagne l'eau qui lui était dévolue, l'Ariège ne le pouvant pas pour une question de bassin versant. Cela se nomme échange transfrontaliers bien avant que ce concept ne devienne à la mode ces dernières années. Donc il y a des galeries de contrôle sur ce sentier, presque entièrement en courbe de niveau.</p><p>Pendant ma descente, je fomente déjà une prochaine escapade, j'en cherche l'accès : bingo ! J'ai trouvé !</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKuecBz5QEBUdNsdUw9xNXaladSYcjaAxdG5e8ApTouft-89TvIvVAzZZ3q8wskgEkb6F3i3PZAQtvNG5JYiqxj-qoKo0FiVMY9rLlfR5RQZ3BjB0JyMAY37J9Jm88Cnoz_8Qr-DgxpbQhWE_boRJ5pIpdBr5Lvh8hQaASi87Y6tS1gWOQzMKK8mJ2XSs/s800/P1120445.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKuecBz5QEBUdNsdUw9xNXaladSYcjaAxdG5e8ApTouft-89TvIvVAzZZ3q8wskgEkb6F3i3PZAQtvNG5JYiqxj-qoKo0FiVMY9rLlfR5RQZ3BjB0JyMAY37J9Jm88Cnoz_8Qr-DgxpbQhWE_boRJ5pIpdBr5Lvh8hQaASi87Y6tS1gWOQzMKK8mJ2XSs/w400-h300/P1120445.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">J'irai là !<br /><br />Et là<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgY6ZEMFPT72jiVPyIdgqpJErofT8e3FpSEyNBzVV0-TX11UNvQATLxk10vUmcwcUb_GMBhsQhA527E3M-qfIM1VRT_gvhcdXOOjWBdfrTYMIf3WYpGB0wtu1P-AXLKK4j1KuS74eRl_4A-qTtb-uCSiuOxBnv9BCFcErLg_0QKdMxUnl--rJm-3ozhFfk/s800/P1120446.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgY6ZEMFPT72jiVPyIdgqpJErofT8e3FpSEyNBzVV0-TX11UNvQATLxk10vUmcwcUb_GMBhsQhA527E3M-qfIM1VRT_gvhcdXOOjWBdfrTYMIf3WYpGB0wtu1P-AXLKK4j1KuS74eRl_4A-qTtb-uCSiuOxBnv9BCFcErLg_0QKdMxUnl--rJm-3ozhFfk/w640-h480/P1120446.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Pour l'heure, je fausse compagnie au sentier (2050 m)et je pique sur l'étang de Fontvive, lieu de promenade très prisé. Un oeil sur le sentier escarpé, l'autre sur le paysage grandiose. Seuls les deux pieds, par chance, ne se faussent pas compagnie. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkF01kJ5Q3w4cyqffWbuFXcQ1F1WsBJm94mPHQucdW30swlHyP5fmRixxbIsgzP-UoCB-rnicQzhmyS1gjlUZGq25b0lasKSqSN7BbClDNxlzPeFU-sW4S8dAG_dWwXK19nxQiaTufxTkEfNJCXRtIIm6xS5yuXR7RLpB8Zjt7yRugT78BLgUMhA1PLK8/s800/SUNP0054.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkF01kJ5Q3w4cyqffWbuFXcQ1F1WsBJm94mPHQucdW30swlHyP5fmRixxbIsgzP-UoCB-rnicQzhmyS1gjlUZGq25b0lasKSqSN7BbClDNxlzPeFU-sW4S8dAG_dWwXK19nxQiaTufxTkEfNJCXRtIIm6xS5yuXR7RLpB8Zjt7yRugT78BLgUMhA1PLK8/w400-h300/SUNP0054.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Etang de Fontvive</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdGG6w10bDVclpwKUdv8AZwxE375NJwEh_W0BBAUkAlf27DgvFTIIBFW2EbKK7GTW7qaehhC2Vng1JsUcrNFe1XqQLlCh8gPtZYL0SGqs7pZKDr9cz3xooHhRRE5TsDrbyRW9DrcKIxJIyEwmUqwzDzfgCNiiB9GWYSHI5jeTWWXxn2a8qv19qVuze3eo/s800/P1120447.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdGG6w10bDVclpwKUdv8AZwxE375NJwEh_W0BBAUkAlf27DgvFTIIBFW2EbKK7GTW7qaehhC2Vng1JsUcrNFe1XqQLlCh8gPtZYL0SGqs7pZKDr9cz3xooHhRRE5TsDrbyRW9DrcKIxJIyEwmUqwzDzfgCNiiB9GWYSHI5jeTWWXxn2a8qv19qVuze3eo/w640-h480/P1120447.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le final, c'est vers le fond. En toile de fond, les Coll Roig<br /><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4UPi3PH9jC1ZeU7B84KFmFNXMhSiggoQ9ypVStmF0RNWc0GhlFQv6KNqDKnfoS6rmvFgJtOprw1jDYEA-RxniWZeF9Hc-DmOvgzU09i-57KSJNDWByQWyn1QnjfGs5nzj0m_uBDOu_Vars7pOF7bmqayB4xI21nYEiUmpYxmXbKbOEApMzx2PBOg5J-A/s800/SUNP0056.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4UPi3PH9jC1ZeU7B84KFmFNXMhSiggoQ9ypVStmF0RNWc0GhlFQv6KNqDKnfoS6rmvFgJtOprw1jDYEA-RxniWZeF9Hc-DmOvgzU09i-57KSJNDWByQWyn1QnjfGs5nzj0m_uBDOu_Vars7pOF7bmqayB4xI21nYEiUmpYxmXbKbOEApMzx2PBOg5J-A/w640-h480/SUNP0056.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Je vais tout en bas, traverser la petite prairie puis foncer dans la pente</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPgrvss0E9ywRj4MVeeCKA5Qq7sYvECpvcfpyNWM8d-0-Y0M_Jij99_cOv9150Xhq4h_kDOnmRAkV9UZinVMw7cv9m65mHzqbfMYQrjFHVJbmQNSRFg3-xgzK0eZqqyVDLuC3ScqE4dV4Ypb1wvuP2DVasvDYvzdIg43PRhCDe5BetC0WQKIFa0gRmVvM/s800/SUNP0058.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPgrvss0E9ywRj4MVeeCKA5Qq7sYvECpvcfpyNWM8d-0-Y0M_Jij99_cOv9150Xhq4h_kDOnmRAkV9UZinVMw7cv9m65mHzqbfMYQrjFHVJbmQNSRFg3-xgzK0eZqqyVDLuC3ScqE4dV4Ypb1wvuP2DVasvDYvzdIg43PRhCDe5BetC0WQKIFa0gRmVvM/w400-h300/SUNP0058.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La petite prairie sans maison</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Ensuite, ce trajet m'a permis de garder pour la fin ce que je considère comme une erreur et une horreur, un "Enfer innommable" dirait Ludo. De l'étang au parking, un sentier de 1 km et de 182 m de dénivelé serpente dans les barres rocheuses et offre de belles désescalades pour qui a des jambes fraîches, des pieds joyeux et des genoux sains. Mais quand on dépasse les 20 km, les 1000 m de dénivelé et un âge dit avancé, il vaut mieux oublier jusqu'à l'existence de ce sentier. Et choisir un autre chemin, cela ne manque pas. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiziV16SA--cLmZkfvatuZo5afQ6KPbrMPe9DjLzretkGa0Fj-HRyJwQQo90EJpkN6zgJCN4GFnROHuIDi83UeCnudCOiNI4aI3A3SWBM0lPWfqDCk93Y3gfxaL2ZjwTq7SXniacPBGzxkd6lPgY-ApCF7PtlL1EiMknw8WfjDokbFOY5pFWuE7VuvpWsA/s800/SUNP0060.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiziV16SA--cLmZkfvatuZo5afQ6KPbrMPe9DjLzretkGa0Fj-HRyJwQQo90EJpkN6zgJCN4GFnROHuIDi83UeCnudCOiNI4aI3A3SWBM0lPWfqDCk93Y3gfxaL2ZjwTq7SXniacPBGzxkd6lPgY-ApCF7PtlL1EiMknw8WfjDokbFOY5pFWuE7VuvpWsA/w300-h400/SUNP0060.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Du casse pattes: la charmante dame qui monte<br />ne me salue même pas</td></tr></tbody></table><p>C'est avec une démarche un peu "en canard" que je rejoins Nina ( à 1722 m) bien à l'ombre, comme prévu, et, bravant le danger "baignade interdite" dans le moindre ruisseau, je vais me vautrer avec délice dans celui qui m'a accompagnée dans l' Enfer et qui passe près de ma chambre. Longtemps dans la nuit, dans le sommeil ou sous l'orage, mes pieds me reprocheront cette merveilleuse balade : pourtant ce n'était qu'un semi marathon et au pas lent, qui plus est...</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNjJrxdcJPbTjnZdECGvdBE-GF6DhM26QGVeOptBzZF__10PAyDuoDe1Vd5LL10aLEfOQW0Nto8r54JdTPan6xj6KS6Uc13xM8VkM6y7mhbZAzijqiYBUXaUhLec8Qb1fMDX-UcyUstI0WEbnIlVqXe_gbOByilwmDG-_M-SRZNiOyS5pSYR2sblF8Ues/s800/P1120448.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNjJrxdcJPbTjnZdECGvdBE-GF6DhM26QGVeOptBzZF__10PAyDuoDe1Vd5LL10aLEfOQW0Nto8r54JdTPan6xj6KS6Uc13xM8VkM6y7mhbZAzijqiYBUXaUhLec8Qb1fMDX-UcyUstI0WEbnIlVqXe_gbOByilwmDG-_M-SRZNiOyS5pSYR2sblF8Ues/w400-h300/P1120448.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Avant de me tourner le dos la charmante demoiselle m'a saluée</td></tr></tbody></table><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><b>En chiffres :</b></span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Distance : 21.1 km</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Dénivelé cumulé : 1010 m</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Temps de marche : 7 h 05 mn</span></p><p><span style="color: #3d85c6;">La route : 130 km aller (x2)</span></p><p><b>Le trajet :</b></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN2h9K4RcSoQ53kvoN6Sx9LYAvJo6Gew206SfBZ76V294qS24rSpgFArVcUR_Jwhf1k3pTADUzlgiUpy_h6eObyOKsLBXi1s7yqu4F29jbw5ks9ti3Hd33SZDCQZrXbMReokeKatoNfbgYfXBbAfu1KUcQUdctAqVk7PxQpUekcE_jeLD3AuCoxjrl7wU/s1327/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-07-26%20192016.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="747" data-original-width="1327" height="360" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN2h9K4RcSoQ53kvoN6Sx9LYAvJo6Gew206SfBZ76V294qS24rSpgFArVcUR_Jwhf1k3pTADUzlgiUpy_h6eObyOKsLBXi1s7yqu4F29jbw5ks9ti3Hd33SZDCQZrXbMReokeKatoNfbgYfXBbAfu1KUcQUdctAqVk7PxQpUekcE_jeLD3AuCoxjrl7wU/w640-h360/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-07-26%20192016.png" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En rouge le périple<br />Jaune et blanc, arrivée et départ</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMBpP9rqcNiDYrmzrldYTZxtd0ywjncrVcURvu1gOBwXTUTu8fhoG06CgN4tWiHzmeE5pqwQCMeElLnJaP6IyBENglZhCvsNIkzNezNE4dVW1pTtH8vI2PBSwBeH2M764Z3Pu-13JrvmRCSe1zuwHmockSBOL-d_Dq6ocmr46FFgRBiPmTyrPFEoBxZXY/s722/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-07-26%20192102.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="722" data-original-width="692" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMBpP9rqcNiDYrmzrldYTZxtd0ywjncrVcURvu1gOBwXTUTu8fhoG06CgN4tWiHzmeE5pqwQCMeElLnJaP6IyBENglZhCvsNIkzNezNE4dVW1pTtH8vI2PBSwBeH2M764Z3Pu-13JrvmRCSe1zuwHmockSBOL-d_Dq6ocmr46FFgRBiPmTyrPFEoBxZXY/w384-h400/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-07-26%20192102.png" width="384" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En jaune, le sentier des ingénieurs<br />En blanc le "sentier des galeries"</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><b><br /></b><p></p></div>Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-58504975008328806912023-07-22T19:52:00.004+03:002023-08-03T10:43:40.374+03:00Ariège - Le vallon du Riufret et le Montcalm (3077 m)<p> Tout a commencé un soir d'août 2008. J'avais suivi la rive gauche du barrage de Soulcem, dans le Vicdessos, à 1650 m d'altitude, et j'avais atteint le lieu où le torrent du Riufret (ruisseau froid) se jette dans le barrage. J'avais alors tenté de suivre une improbable sente, à peine marquée et j'avais abouti dans un mur de roches où je m'étais frayé un passage. J'en étais restée là. Le soir brumeux tombait, le chemin était invisible, existait-il seulement ? "C'est promis, je reviendrai" me dis je en ce 9 août voilà 15 ans.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF4MjLNwACxt-dkyvK2fL0QKsHJZR72_B7i3d_9La0on8SF6YUP-aQpMg55Iy12YC-Z-5cuGm8zzTtTo1-dSLY-ChHtvVAvR3P6pDpZBoCFuSrsNGG0_2SImWMSU1ceXEvaliZl_yRHQ6MVRqTtbUh0ZhYTYZFNu5nk7_K97ErJJjaFFhQpSc-ZNX1_2I/s800/P1120005.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF4MjLNwACxt-dkyvK2fL0QKsHJZR72_B7i3d_9La0on8SF6YUP-aQpMg55Iy12YC-Z-5cuGm8zzTtTo1-dSLY-ChHtvVAvR3P6pDpZBoCFuSrsNGG0_2SImWMSU1ceXEvaliZl_yRHQ6MVRqTtbUh0ZhYTYZFNu5nk7_K97ErJJjaFFhQpSc-ZNX1_2I/w640-h480/P1120005.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="text-align: left;">Soulcem, vallées de la Gardelle et du Riufret</span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9WOMti4m6vQeK64TdpOsL0F6uTg-L6rTT2bBqCZWlDNqn1Dl5ZJ79t9RqSr9yVzHpxPPdNKwCzW4Ox9sIdyuu_zUOhxf-Jij7dEXlgnfVPbTC5VhxWtzik9gHAbhQkJVcr2SMKzTc1VHjh4KMneMKalP3W7KIFTKjO4wH4SVt85jHXlYF0fcIi4L31_A/s800/P1120020.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9WOMti4m6vQeK64TdpOsL0F6uTg-L6rTT2bBqCZWlDNqn1Dl5ZJ79t9RqSr9yVzHpxPPdNKwCzW4Ox9sIdyuu_zUOhxf-Jij7dEXlgnfVPbTC5VhxWtzik9gHAbhQkJVcr2SMKzTc1VHjh4KMneMKalP3W7KIFTKjO4wH4SVt85jHXlYF0fcIi4L31_A/w400-h300/P1120020.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Confluence du Riufret</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Je ne perds jamais de vue mes projets, et en ce 15 juillet, j'y suis. Ce sera, ce jour, la remontée du vallon, un sentier existe, à présent, comme il exista voici des décennies puisque des ruines d'orris, cabanes pastorales, y sont portées sur la carte. La vie existait ici il y a 5000 ans.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqaV7ZvNlf5O7XXlktQ8isxiHi5YNFtaOsASXqvGJjs5-tXPWNhcES85NeAul91Xcy97d3HT5X5F68iKaTk1SV6JdytBE5laqcnnlFcv7aRcn8Bs3amKJUFRAbFv8MrFWbcHZu2azxuEs1FPUdCnMIToRM4PH7oqhU7MHj9Udb0EWGxGb9YghyxLSorYs/s800/P1120011.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqaV7ZvNlf5O7XXlktQ8isxiHi5YNFtaOsASXqvGJjs5-tXPWNhcES85NeAul91Xcy97d3HT5X5F68iKaTk1SV6JdytBE5laqcnnlFcv7aRcn8Bs3amKJUFRAbFv8MrFWbcHZu2azxuEs1FPUdCnMIToRM4PH7oqhU7MHj9Udb0EWGxGb9YghyxLSorYs/w480-h640/P1120011.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Une partie de la grande pente à remonter : 800 m D+</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Je remonterai ainsi le vallon, une des plus belles montées que je connaisse, des plus captivantes et des plus sauvages. Le Riufret est en toile de fond sonore, rarement visible au fond de son canyon, mais les ouvertures sur lui sont superbes, jusqu'à l'étang de Riufret enchâssé dans son écrin de rocs et de névés. Un pur joyau émeraude.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrviL7S7NUGmuhCrv2tyn7TAHA4nYz0YKmxv-TSYRvPGW-mlCmujcSQgwZfjs4izvz4Si1e0rLj5fkLxjO5bmybYCvyrDBcKzIhOwMo-VY16oQ64rHHZx0TckJiJ45KT8b-bov-bwVoAqZVG4XDE9CFdOmAWZbljPM8FmmzsoVFX7AJaqk4qZ80AKePkk/s800/P1120331-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrviL7S7NUGmuhCrv2tyn7TAHA4nYz0YKmxv-TSYRvPGW-mlCmujcSQgwZfjs4izvz4Si1e0rLj5fkLxjO5bmybYCvyrDBcKzIhOwMo-VY16oQ64rHHZx0TckJiJ45KT8b-bov-bwVoAqZVG4XDE9CFdOmAWZbljPM8FmmzsoVFX7AJaqk4qZ80AKePkk/w640-h480/P1120331-001.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Autre aspect du vallon, dans sa partie supérieure</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p>Cette montée fut époustouflante autant qu'essoufflante, j'ai juste pris le temps de respirer, de faire de courtes pauses et de savourer, je n'ai pas de but précis car je doute de ma forme et puis un vent fou a secoué ma nuit et me déstabilise encore, ce chemin est un véritable appel d'air. Je monte, c'est tout. La montée très raide est lente, je respire, je prends des notes et profusion de photos car c'est magnifique . Et puis je réalise un rêve, c'est le seul but du jour. Ce sentier n'est pas très emprunté et devient balisé de toutes les couleurs, comme pour finir des pots de peinture, dès que la pelouse cède un peu le pas à la roche. ça aide. Je rencontre un jeune homme qui descend, une nuit presque blanche là haut, secoué en tous sens. Non il ne faut pas rêver arêtes ni 3000. Je gravis chaque 100 m de dénivelé en 12 mn, ce qui donne du 500 m/h ce qui n'est plus dans ma norme, c'est dire la pente.</p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPRCxWO65H9J96NQUWJWPsArCBluhPM5NlA50TNeoBoxlOJ89SMQcDjHvXIeBe5JnbejAESXsTQb0K5TnBEQ-PwLuyQJRhLoAfp091CSU2ngqko7GVTf77vkyRIWJgYEqKG4KfNfzqmmAPK3OyeKjAj48TpIvjeW9HsyW6wN0hFvIsDwgc7cfm2zjvmss/s800/P1120026.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPRCxWO65H9J96NQUWJWPsArCBluhPM5NlA50TNeoBoxlOJ89SMQcDjHvXIeBe5JnbejAESXsTQb0K5TnBEQ-PwLuyQJRhLoAfp091CSU2ngqko7GVTf77vkyRIWJgYEqKG4KfNfzqmmAPK3OyeKjAj48TpIvjeW9HsyW6wN0hFvIsDwgc7cfm2zjvmss/w300-h400/P1120026.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sentier floral</td></tr></tbody></table><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEg536Xp4z_G7B4S4w4HZ6yb4nsn2JVABJmnajTAk1XPRR_b9A6ZxvDtivoFpdsvZLdyQpTJq3VpcB5DSMIsEM21Y9c0w4-LJ8kbB428d-R99ZdPyYB7MQG5sUbxXno2L4cpwAnqCsiv0Tis6y5e__EoylaCGEIKdUh-Pfk-Chg9d0tPiM3-a11lWMPJYGQ" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img alt="" data-original-height="320" data-original-width="240" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEg536Xp4z_G7B4S4w4HZ6yb4nsn2JVABJmnajTAk1XPRR_b9A6ZxvDtivoFpdsvZLdyQpTJq3VpcB5DSMIsEM21Y9c0w4-LJ8kbB428d-R99ZdPyYB7MQG5sUbxXno2L4cpwAnqCsiv0Tis6y5e__EoylaCGEIKdUh-Pfk-Chg9d0tPiM3-a11lWMPJYGQ=w300-h400" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Univers minéral</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuMvrWL6AYGv7_QnTpuDZzNtuRkduVCNjyKfwIK9u_USjgkQunvGD8ScVPfz3ejlhi9uISjvuSLEFaP8gZtzJniM-8wSL2oV5qPowRQN9IdGGMcTJVY2pH7weGIBOevSGs3Zi-JoIgwHyMKtSj5cq2ZRbIYF7ka2qPdjdOJPSS9GalideDvnV5PzbDRPM/s800/P1120030.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuMvrWL6AYGv7_QnTpuDZzNtuRkduVCNjyKfwIK9u_USjgkQunvGD8ScVPfz3ejlhi9uISjvuSLEFaP8gZtzJniM-8wSL2oV5qPowRQN9IdGGMcTJVY2pH7weGIBOevSGs3Zi-JoIgwHyMKtSj5cq2ZRbIYF7ka2qPdjdOJPSS9GalideDvnV5PzbDRPM/w400-h300/P1120030.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Très vert, droit devant</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Je regarde se coucher l'herbe et les fleurs, se tordre les arbres et onduler la couverture verte des pentes verticales, frémir l'eau du barrage des centaines de mètres en contrebas. J'écoute siffler le vent, c'est magique : seule la montagne peut m'offrir cette magie-là. Le vent de chez moi n'a pas ce privilège, même violent. (Note de rando)</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA-h7V_FiEgcAbMqnJbFLWsPpMf-8Fjjdriee_Hf2gTJ7_EyRoTmAIWssxEXbaCyF_F_iI56MVkSou6T64ax7BM7_2OcHi91B4Ch7LUUfoYjCycghVWNR5p3gnXsch4WvVXI-LmxJLFkXa6xumPjVOCId1fyBLkreJlwoFzVz5ft8vMeug345pNJ5AZLE/s800/SUNP0032.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA-h7V_FiEgcAbMqnJbFLWsPpMf-8Fjjdriee_Hf2gTJ7_EyRoTmAIWssxEXbaCyF_F_iI56MVkSou6T64ax7BM7_2OcHi91B4Ch7LUUfoYjCycghVWNR5p3gnXsch4WvVXI-LmxJLFkXa6xumPjVOCId1fyBLkreJlwoFzVz5ft8vMeug345pNJ5AZLE/w640-h480/SUNP0032.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Très bleu droit derrière</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHrRm5kica6sezDafp9nyBZ0kCilSi2_TK6S0uOSyvfZtuxPlP1JXKZiiAXGO6bgipEHybMilupJYf1KKoQjPFqO-eCecYCAM1ivGpZ8AA7fOhkXoX2vJnPRu1Np7y3XLLoTyrh9ieNrAfcN8kFIKLRGs0iSxXnVhvEdmb4p68aGcsWCKZxqkt10r28-w/s800/P1120034.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHrRm5kica6sezDafp9nyBZ0kCilSi2_TK6S0uOSyvfZtuxPlP1JXKZiiAXGO6bgipEHybMilupJYf1KKoQjPFqO-eCecYCAM1ivGpZ8AA7fOhkXoX2vJnPRu1Np7y3XLLoTyrh9ieNrAfcN8kFIKLRGs0iSxXnVhvEdmb4p68aGcsWCKZxqkt10r28-w/w400-h300/P1120034.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Bucolique à gauche...en apparence, tordus par le vent</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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J'ai parcouru 5 km dont 3.4 de sévère montée, j'ai marché 2 h 18 avec juste une barre chocolatée. A présent je dois choisir : il est tôt, le vent est fort mais non dérangeant, le désert total et la beauté magique sont invités à la table de ce grand cirque minéral. Un ou autre rare névé parsème les pentes, des ruisseaux dévalent ces talus et le Riufret gronde en écho au vent du sud. Je me donne un objectif, là bas, en haut de la cascade. Le sentier grimpe en roche, puis s'aplanit devant d'énormes rochers lisse et couchés comme des otaries, luisant au soleil de leurs stries horizontales qui se souviennent des glaciers abrasifs. Entre rouge et vert, je suis sans voix.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_flSy1y0N0Wdz8rsfbxUCB0nybBkZW-uwkwUxa2HXmQq0LJdpSreZbOHdImDAN4w3xZSNbLGqQnYpl0ML-QXogMQutdiOKvOMqjkoYoM_S04WVAnhZ_cX5XTGRzD2ptrIaRlpQIr4EKyNduoYXfuYxpOaKfYm087rTtDN7pXIDfJbaAD2mCRbEk9fgXo/s800/P1120051.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_flSy1y0N0Wdz8rsfbxUCB0nybBkZW-uwkwUxa2HXmQq0LJdpSreZbOHdImDAN4w3xZSNbLGqQnYpl0ML-QXogMQutdiOKvOMqjkoYoM_S04WVAnhZ_cX5XTGRzD2ptrIaRlpQIr4EKyNduoYXfuYxpOaKfYm087rTtDN7pXIDfJbaAD2mCRbEk9fgXo/w640-h480/P1120051.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Des sommets inconnus ? Pointe de Gabarro ?</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEji8RTrSwvasfLkY4Y4WHVp37HCpU4ovOlMXQAQMOcGeOKL0AnCjF2lyo2ctFVAUAkwSRijq7DceYapSbwwq1UHOilLNeh11R1orx51oTjPdkdgMwsMhxcMgKlSvRP8hzIE7-lU30EZYxe-q-QV65513YzCYQx48CCsNouMr119yLt6cRNLykr6aY89vuE/s800/P1120052.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEji8RTrSwvasfLkY4Y4WHVp37HCpU4ovOlMXQAQMOcGeOKL0AnCjF2lyo2ctFVAUAkwSRijq7DceYapSbwwq1UHOilLNeh11R1orx51oTjPdkdgMwsMhxcMgKlSvRP8hzIE7-lU30EZYxe-q-QV65513YzCYQx48CCsNouMr119yLt6cRNLykr6aY89vuE/w640-h480/P1120052.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Lissés par les glaciers, ils parlent du mouvement de la montagne</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5n4yM7JfR-C394QPXs7Rl_GD85uvrV1r5MatXrbYntlHhyg5oa5woxwcULNl2IGa2V6I4t0X_TQiRXrRKmRHUEHgfuLebtTCEgcRSePfATCzwYj_qZz3GBODwWVp2rZas9y2OarCM0ej3xZ5QfjEmDfBVvqspWidFjdStVhFMxvhOHz9iv90PVE5-cdM/s800/P1120062.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5n4yM7JfR-C394QPXs7Rl_GD85uvrV1r5MatXrbYntlHhyg5oa5woxwcULNl2IGa2V6I4t0X_TQiRXrRKmRHUEHgfuLebtTCEgcRSePfATCzwYj_qZz3GBODwWVp2rZas9y2OarCM0ej3xZ5QfjEmDfBVvqspWidFjdStVhFMxvhOHz9iv90PVE5-cdM/w640-h480/P1120062.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les otaries du Riufret</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqXdnaPA4RE2meWSUTyiBjoFNu_K5XBtj4Zd28smSVpU1wMS6DCWte5yNt8aE4BudPdaT1Fo1R18BY_Ic_0Oy4vOVHxgcccE_YJWLoVi4mIEm2bEapkq6vC9ZuHJG28OFX_kmZ5PTa01cqNpu8NiO56Zdy-QBV6SIIEM7hjCq_ZL6YPIL6uAwi5NXB-lg/s800/P1120064.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqXdnaPA4RE2meWSUTyiBjoFNu_K5XBtj4Zd28smSVpU1wMS6DCWte5yNt8aE4BudPdaT1Fo1R18BY_Ic_0Oy4vOVHxgcccE_YJWLoVi4mIEm2bEapkq6vC9ZuHJG28OFX_kmZ5PTa01cqNpu8NiO56Zdy-QBV6SIIEM7hjCq_ZL6YPIL6uAwi5NXB-lg/w300-h400/P1120064.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les eaux plein pot du Riufret</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Certes je ne vais pas vite puisque je ne vais nulle part, donc je visite à l'envi. Voici de gros blocs noirs dont un semble avoir été fondu par la foudre, le fer a bouillonné. </p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtO7iKr59e9UnwMNe1XtGHbne_agN29DocC9Pj3dtf3MUOGiijgbRRDIRBF9ahbvAdFIIhLKahQCW5gpkAxH92hA2k2EbAu__-uYDXxSvNybB2pVYQeR53jIrjaZGM_GBmIVjI06TCBKpJhne-x5hwqcZrNwPEDSwLZ2pYiTz7SFW8yHxnnnfhu7X2kjM/s800/P1120083.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtO7iKr59e9UnwMNe1XtGHbne_agN29DocC9Pj3dtf3MUOGiijgbRRDIRBF9ahbvAdFIIhLKahQCW5gpkAxH92hA2k2EbAu__-uYDXxSvNybB2pVYQeR53jIrjaZGM_GBmIVjI06TCBKpJhne-x5hwqcZrNwPEDSwLZ2pYiTz7SFW8yHxnnnfhu7X2kjM/w400-h300/P1120083.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">La roche est un paysage à elle seule, la roche devient tableau, couleurs, graphismes...</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Je quitte le sentier, il faut que je remonte au fil de l'eau, en paroi, c'est sublime. Autant le parcours que les couleurs.</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBhip9BAKyT9hJYxOVavChDIIwr3FraPqds1tXSBKegxVk82iPeEBbnqUn7A_92WyN6Vj7U6xhyL2a_0VGNBuNfMwFZfSV8qblVBWNBHCo1KQstkatBAPz7_tO6IESPx52ETj8SDi4uHrer6D2iyfP3bRvL9yRZ3kPr5pbOWs5p6vIXh4xkqAYDu6FJTw/s800/P1120084.JPG" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBhip9BAKyT9hJYxOVavChDIIwr3FraPqds1tXSBKegxVk82iPeEBbnqUn7A_92WyN6Vj7U6xhyL2a_0VGNBuNfMwFZfSV8qblVBWNBHCo1KQstkatBAPz7_tO6IESPx52ETj8SDi4uHrer6D2iyfP3bRvL9yRZ3kPr5pbOWs5p6vIXh4xkqAYDu6FJTw/w300-h400/P1120084.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyNK6Vsy0qFO0aDs0hwpLJJiP77GfwfKayZwEE5BmqBsO2J3MWd29VvVxMaGwbVrKx1ggifyhKda4ae-suRL4C-epcRrdJDX-xtZgT5LIA0U1UmfSocHGi9skdpyailSqZvOrNOAzwpA2DsUH0UWTzhN4dgpnv2HNY_TlIb2EzobRabuOdhFOjK3Ddi90/s800/P1120094.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikCQQpOGI2qzMXHE44IruYLzmq1Tshkcz2SzEpLcPvFfbDbXj6180lmoU48Dbl_2uNnhks8rCPDgUZgPuPi0ccjKkUNaMNsVVeLGXfIFWG9JdJe5mwMnkgZV2D3GBZTQtbslm-1OuxCmNz8-1jHLVXoFXD0YByl1VfSCmfqHCNrdIyTUogmHMc1vrOci8/w400-h300/P1120086.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">2600 m</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifXSrOKLc76K8egNxC3b-92DnnNNT0yMywnTmfLsUmLY67OZatkCacu2eq8BtvGWs7mUII24pMTuE9_C9EJkC4H61a19FVHiu_HOLVaAs-dmXo4fnE4E9Dg6p_jvNXXIA1KetF8XjDpHip2k0ZslMLrtf4ow8zDkt2arbr_4DEnGMQjkTv2n4Mv_1pUIk/s800/P1120090.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; 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Je débouche en haut de la cascade, et décide de m'arrêter. Je suis épuisée, j'ai fait près de 1100 m de dénivelé avec une barre et un oeuf dur, je ne tiens plus. Ce sera mon terminus et, coincée entre ruisseau et gros rocher je rassemble un peu de chaleur.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzJ901Z8bqEKfdHwkRkbXjODUd0XIuH_EACEvXJJNu7fJHe7S6wb1amOAp9XOYtly7Ggt2q5n-8lJ83tE6S8ID1hFhYofR-eXdVKWgGP_tDMtjw2KJVV-oqFNKxOcwu4-v7Wx-SEMAml3PRxtavk9fZxfsDA1AElLHNS-IELNPhQTQH-b2UA0nec51A44/s800/P1120095.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzJ901Z8bqEKfdHwkRkbXjODUd0XIuH_EACEvXJJNu7fJHe7S6wb1amOAp9XOYtly7Ggt2q5n-8lJ83tE6S8ID1hFhYofR-eXdVKWgGP_tDMtjw2KJVV-oqFNKxOcwu4-v7Wx-SEMAml3PRxtavk9fZxfsDA1AElLHNS-IELNPhQTQH-b2UA0nec51A44/w640-h480/P1120095.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Avant de déboucher sur le cirque final</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Bien nourrie, finalement, pourquoi ne pas aller plus haut ? Je comprends que je n'ai pas pris l'itinéraire des étangs de Canalbonne, mais tant pis, je suis sans but : je regarde les cimes, je n'en connais aucune, je me repère avec la carte, sans certitude...et je monte. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih10mo8Ecy1OXt-9Uff87CZKOg7VwZy1EjdKYCgkYzI4gtUIL-yXSSkGMlA8zolhZ84emBb3X8w39rGch6zuAd40BKRl4JBnqj09dy5Q2A3OBoXF53WFruGuigRY1OvC4ZR920psZgTGZFL5eent-_aeQZg2izGRAqcv-m8R11Ji9Q2ZdDIRI76CrO4wY/s800/P1120099.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih10mo8Ecy1OXt-9Uff87CZKOg7VwZy1EjdKYCgkYzI4gtUIL-yXSSkGMlA8zolhZ84emBb3X8w39rGch6zuAd40BKRl4JBnqj09dy5Q2A3OBoXF53WFruGuigRY1OvC4ZR920psZgTGZFL5eent-_aeQZg2izGRAqcv-m8R11Ji9Q2ZdDIRI76CrO4wY/w640-h480/P1120099.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Du côté des Canalbonne</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVZtfu3_uhtMxjRg92HBkW2-pStrUJt08cNafNE8OeWLkyOFyweulyCCxj87c_g9Ojglr-XOkUP4sDfjCtGi7KGpHn3o1SPdkgyF2dcndfkUHwjmYeA53aOve7_KC2c-x0X7Tx5wVMrRAMrH2FB_6lz448OIaOuhEggLjCPy86QLC4eo-x2JIC1GxZSAc/s800/SUNP0049.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVZtfu3_uhtMxjRg92HBkW2-pStrUJt08cNafNE8OeWLkyOFyweulyCCxj87c_g9Ojglr-XOkUP4sDfjCtGi7KGpHn3o1SPdkgyF2dcndfkUHwjmYeA53aOve7_KC2c-x0X7Tx5wVMrRAMrH2FB_6lz448OIaOuhEggLjCPy86QLC4eo-x2JIC1GxZSAc/w400-h300/SUNP0049.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le couloir et le névé du col</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br />Soudain, dans la caillasse rouge surgit une silhouette : je tiens mon indicateur. Justement ce jeune homme est en reconnaissance du prochain trail (18 août) et ce col, perché au bout de son couloir croulant, est la porte ouverte sur le Montcalm. Et si j'y allais ? Et si finalement je me l'offrais mon 3000 avant qu'un 3 eme covid ne me le ravisse ? Je mets le turbo comme si le covid était à mes trousses et j'emboite le pas du garçon qui se contorsionne dans la pente épouvantable de cailloux où une mince sente est un vrai tapis roulant. Mais c'est mon terrain ça !<br /><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5u1TGHF3Yv0Z0bNwuvgZh5YwNeHhUpMDTUN_hS3JKnKTJ280zSNhtexPT4Sbq7pkujnCosGkf8eg1vrOue-Ywf-jHuYzadxXPfxjOua757ZO4_4ZdCa0CeVhHG_CUflx9v7LyxCOdhWHCh1LXeaAo-Qu9mnGZNlzxPlPWfdgGp3Qtp6WxNGE4OPBNt54/s800/SUNP0050.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5u1TGHF3Yv0Z0bNwuvgZh5YwNeHhUpMDTUN_hS3JKnKTJ280zSNhtexPT4Sbq7pkujnCosGkf8eg1vrOue-Ywf-jHuYzadxXPfxjOua757ZO4_4ZdCa0CeVhHG_CUflx9v7LyxCOdhWHCh1LXeaAo-Qu9mnGZNlzxPlPWfdgGp3Qtp6WxNGE4OPBNt54/w640-h480/SUNP0050.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Il grimpe</td></tr></tbody></table><p></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZW9r0HGrkIuF7kmREhzFWz-9DU8Gc3VFx4lHQOuUkNgaiCXhjo9L1Mh0FEEK2opjevEieV8RPg48EWoJlGYGKMvNQIN75-ivtbTS2BqrAj1B7a6k0t65txrR01KG1eGxUAtjTktgiNCK3OWnICA-YlQFrLxwQAYnnd8RnBcOetTYW_IloS96Hi4tJCgY/s800/SUNP0051.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZW9r0HGrkIuF7kmREhzFWz-9DU8Gc3VFx4lHQOuUkNgaiCXhjo9L1Mh0FEEK2opjevEieV8RPg48EWoJlGYGKMvNQIN75-ivtbTS2BqrAj1B7a6k0t65txrR01KG1eGxUAtjTktgiNCK3OWnICA-YlQFrLxwQAYnnd8RnBcOetTYW_IloS96Hi4tJCgY/w640-h480/SUNP0051.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Nous grimpons (je viens d'en bas là bas et plus que ça)</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>On se retrouve au pied de la falaise marquée de points verts. Altitude 2861 m.</p><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDRsBYW35UQfg8t5NAFuJ35YiqcxVmuCFjID67Sxy09GfCQMaddM4URd1yAesgCgL3qyznDU3_Xq2vuQwi6QmI0VNGg7lrlFx8-8cgKaxkDKSQ9infO_pn-R7uLLS_pekcGWur6PccejsWf1x_JF8o_am_JVY84BNq3G7FgOW6JGuzwJS8r5VNY5Ou_Yc/s800/P1120102.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDRsBYW35UQfg8t5NAFuJ35YiqcxVmuCFjID67Sxy09GfCQMaddM4URd1yAesgCgL3qyznDU3_Xq2vuQwi6QmI0VNGg7lrlFx8-8cgKaxkDKSQ9infO_pn-R7uLLS_pekcGWur6PccejsWf1x_JF8o_am_JVY84BNq3G7FgOW6JGuzwJS8r5VNY5Ou_Yc/w400-h300/P1120102.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Au pied du mur : 2861 m</td></tr></tbody></table> <p></p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilgDih6IUQNXjML6UvjXcSEviTQAVV8Nv8lB_vJic3GIN2BqFGOP01f9dy15hwQtZwVdi7uJxF3gCoCq9flqpoafhR4L1A642oLJSlGXLuhLgb5H9dyKTmFDF-h2BidQCYEtVWYEs0P7N4Jwueb0dIICFVal_BAoyk8fR6H_3210ATVVResyvE7StiPTE/s800/SUNP0075.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilgDih6IUQNXjML6UvjXcSEviTQAVV8Nv8lB_vJic3GIN2BqFGOP01f9dy15hwQtZwVdi7uJxF3gCoCq9flqpoafhR4L1A642oLJSlGXLuhLgb5H9dyKTmFDF-h2BidQCYEtVWYEs0P7N4Jwueb0dIICFVal_BAoyk8fR6H_3210ATVVResyvE7StiPTE/w300-h400/SUNP0075.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La bonne aubaine (eau bonne)</td></tr></tbody></table><p> Cela commence par un goulet liquide, un ruisseau et la verticalité reprend ses droits. Rien n'est difficile à grimper, avec de la prudence car les glaciers ont lissé la roche et émoussé les prises. Les pas sont un peu hauts mais je fraie mon chemin, tout est possible. Il ne me faudra que 15 mn, hors petits arrêts, pour atteindre le col, à 2980 m, Col de Riufret. </p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgofZvVtExWY-U8ja98hT6xBS701pmLpReaA2H3gTi8IZHXD3H-LmtsIwK6KSBO2832nVIRKrC8BKsgd6RleX4eBRmB6scZx541hLkL3vI-ne0j5NwLz-oJkys4weegyegsANnk7iph04upOF1sIVJV-futys31Oxu_dP7qjHjXcztx5Qyiqb1V7AFuSkc/s800/SUNP0052.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgofZvVtExWY-U8ja98hT6xBS701pmLpReaA2H3gTi8IZHXD3H-LmtsIwK6KSBO2832nVIRKrC8BKsgd6RleX4eBRmB6scZx541hLkL3vI-ne0j5NwLz-oJkys4weegyegsANnk7iph04upOF1sIVJV-futys31Oxu_dP7qjHjXcztx5Qyiqb1V7AFuSkc/w300-h400/SUNP0052.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mouillé</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTDy6NDHs3iNSiO2mvA_PJeJ4YQItu06zY6_x2fDxIz-iS7Bw1ZNp5GevsrVp4YDIgGvUFp3wg-u-0ZmIGFPnKghvmqVvOAI2Ouw0sTCIPgL2c02romX6UY8N6uJa0WXsfk158ERxUPtMOxQO0B3QINOeyU37O4_tZ61DhdmqJy4FYV15Axq7jLZSsRAM/s800/SUNP0074.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTDy6NDHs3iNSiO2mvA_PJeJ4YQItu06zY6_x2fDxIz-iS7Bw1ZNp5GevsrVp4YDIgGvUFp3wg-u-0ZmIGFPnKghvmqVvOAI2Ouw0sTCIPgL2c02romX6UY8N6uJa0WXsfk158ERxUPtMOxQO0B3QINOeyU37O4_tZ61DhdmqJy4FYV15Axq7jLZSsRAM/w480-h640/SUNP0074.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et c'est parti en rouille et vert (flèches et points)</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg59JGj0vZTWUTlmIk3Pqtmqh8VmeqHuB9yd8j2cTrpViL8f9pnd9sudMM55_PpieaHZ9p1hpantxEdyv7wSwfOjdRSHyzD2SKUDowEzKGzUD9kXTqjGEXK1Xis2S6bGwNKnpctCyVe40RK6k1fjHHHwpVzQa_AXVlOiWJFROIbvzbOfwjo2Xham494eGM/s800/P1120105.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg59JGj0vZTWUTlmIk3Pqtmqh8VmeqHuB9yd8j2cTrpViL8f9pnd9sudMM55_PpieaHZ9p1hpantxEdyv7wSwfOjdRSHyzD2SKUDowEzKGzUD9kXTqjGEXK1Xis2S6bGwNKnpctCyVe40RK6k1fjHHHwpVzQa_AXVlOiWJFROIbvzbOfwjo2Xham494eGM/w640-h480/P1120105.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Col de Riufret, 2980 m; descente ariégeoise encore (Vers le Pinet)<br />Pic forteresse de Sutllo en face</td></tr></tbody></table></div><p><br /></p><p>Le Montcalm est à droite, si proche, je prends le temps de boire le paysage...et de boire aussi. Il y a du monde sur le parcours entre Pique d' Estats et Montcalm, je suis venue là en 2015, le paysage m'est familier et je mesure la différence d'enneigement. Les lointains bleutés des Pyrénées encadrent le décor minéral, c'est grisant. </p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglvJhLaMgIuHhLK9MYqtTUYR2qjEpw0RfeuX_qKYK_u29FYWD_Nk31nuKL93rQiccrxXUpDvLXyBEX92PRej0m3eb_lUTsZYHlWqhgzetCBL3hT6EuyXyDEwwg7LdzGyXryM2r0KRRvxPbbamBAYLFhCGQA_OSxdv6p63z54UrwxdRVSoOH4lf6bvgmCg/s800/SUNP0062-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglvJhLaMgIuHhLK9MYqtTUYR2qjEpw0RfeuX_qKYK_u29FYWD_Nk31nuKL93rQiccrxXUpDvLXyBEX92PRej0m3eb_lUTsZYHlWqhgzetCBL3hT6EuyXyDEwwg7LdzGyXryM2r0KRRvxPbbamBAYLFhCGQA_OSxdv6p63z54UrwxdRVSoOH4lf6bvgmCg/w640-h480/SUNP0062-001.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Montcalm</td></tr></tbody></table></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>Je reprends le chemin pour le sommet, atteint en 15 mn, couronné de français bruyants, ça existe aussi.<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-jiieKa0O8xLjbMB8K_7y-U_QWokSZzB8i_GL1T2lpDaleQmle7zivHJGu84A7mCZFixCoFssBHMR87_blkEHgob09vog3FPiHMWi8-6nJPZMr3KQ1ow3Jlyk8araAvBBjoRM9XoEY92ol797r3DMmSLRDgS1u77F8_Xxkx0boumfwCfB0NCLz4dkau0/s800/P1120109.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-jiieKa0O8xLjbMB8K_7y-U_QWokSZzB8i_GL1T2lpDaleQmle7zivHJGu84A7mCZFixCoFssBHMR87_blkEHgob09vog3FPiHMWi8-6nJPZMr3KQ1ow3Jlyk8araAvBBjoRM9XoEY92ol797r3DMmSLRDgS1u77F8_Xxkx0boumfwCfB0NCLz4dkau0/w400-h300/P1120109.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">j'y suis !!</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p> J'aurai le sommet quelques instants pour moi seule, roches rouges, jardins de fleurs mauves et roses.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjr216I1xWT2kt9T2ddXFhk_tE5QCauxWwnWPSOW5UI4HZnT5D2BAz1SoVoKOQBejtNd67VBAlucK2mOvvpdYXhrVDrfXwNGYrSJQxBTU4g1dM_eiVS19G7sdF9U5QFw3E9X7Rshir1OHSCB43TjhaNd86OdIWaRSeSxMlngLlq0CPDg7cYKgGrjlTVQuk/w300-h400/SUNP0067-001.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vers la Pique</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq9-fzjCou863Ropc2RmwMk1U9LfVFn4tqfv8QA90Sf90C0WpI1nww-BH4cmY8VnbF1nHXOLRd3ts2VrL78vKpuH2PfStuO4HVgyqwnoCpBnV8qCqF2UdAWftOrL0rmLYfyjmmyag4_4lzkF4_E9eTf-dHGaEMwuVDyL-ZKdZwZrZ08uACTDKrTMIf7H8/s800/SUNP0072.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq9-fzjCou863Ropc2RmwMk1U9LfVFn4tqfv8QA90Sf90C0WpI1nww-BH4cmY8VnbF1nHXOLRd3ts2VrL78vKpuH2PfStuO4HVgyqwnoCpBnV8qCqF2UdAWftOrL0rmLYfyjmmyag4_4lzkF4_E9eTf-dHGaEMwuVDyL-ZKdZwZrZ08uACTDKrTMIf7H8/w640-h480/SUNP0072.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Je me jette dans la descente</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">J'ai quitté le sommet après 9.14 km de montée, à peu près pareil m'attendent au retour, faut pas dormir...ni dévaler! </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPUXlQkqfuJg6yifqmYr0hqa_0T0BcedXNt8BAH1KBHvx2DBJ1PD8nMYnzeGyHVweoepfJ-rlRXfFoN_EkwnhrKhd9VVcJJ9Xhz32NbtsB83IJrO8TBOE4daNQ4GsWS4__wh2lrZO0DyAKbzSMKSU1wguuM4hOqwqd4hBpjscel_vWq9GzJWhEq9nLyqI/s800/Agfa1.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="500" data-original-width="800" height="250" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPUXlQkqfuJg6yifqmYr0hqa_0T0BcedXNt8BAH1KBHvx2DBJ1PD8nMYnzeGyHVweoepfJ-rlRXfFoN_EkwnhrKhd9VVcJJ9Xhz32NbtsB83IJrO8TBOE4daNQ4GsWS4__wh2lrZO0DyAKbzSMKSU1wguuM4hOqwqd4hBpjscel_vWq9GzJWhEq9nLyqI/w400-h250/Agfa1.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mimétisme</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="text-align: left;"> Je n'ai qu'un seul bâton donc j'adopte une technique éprouvée dans les pentes raides et mon équilibre est garanti. Oh je ne vais pas descendre vite; si j'ai eu 4h 15 de temps effectif pour monter, j'en prévois 4 pour descendre et finalement ce ne seront que 3 h 31 quasi non stop qui me ramèneront au bercail. Mais quel flamboyant trajet ! Entre couleurs, textures, paysages vertigineux, danse de thermiques puis ouate de brume, ce ne sera que spectacle. Oubliée la pente, même les courbatures oublient de s'inviter !</span></div><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbnH4Ee4sPXlAyTDfA9ofFmcXeymkn137D025JqCBMOHDiljik8CQHE0tBaHkzsVO9rsPGJHXSzWMByeYOC7uP68HnxxMTGujZJ1G57qFvxIqGDmcaG2OnV9Ya6_I-0jClwaeExhe9O-_joNF0oXT1CaTha0Sc_EKjgn1NpYhGhlxoGKY1EjIMa6BY77Q/s800/SUNP0086.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbnH4Ee4sPXlAyTDfA9ofFmcXeymkn137D025JqCBMOHDiljik8CQHE0tBaHkzsVO9rsPGJHXSzWMByeYOC7uP68HnxxMTGujZJ1G57qFvxIqGDmcaG2OnV9Ya6_I-0jClwaeExhe9O-_joNF0oXT1CaTha0Sc_EKjgn1NpYhGhlxoGKY1EjIMa6BY77Q/w480-h640/SUNP0086.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Domaine du minéral : de 3077 à 2630 m</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitkhafHf2z6xaJpaLrxotvLw9CFzHqwIhjv5MBvpIben4Pb5l4QV_0SdSBhdA0z8ibyn6pg8J5tUjtgIHCy5wBQvge-ImZxgKc_vB8zQS7BhuuJ6E69chyd7LzpHaiLRklUYMaSx3PPlYr30soyZrQB42KIt3Px4JBlMEhKVZB3hAm58ndRI19FR5hCkA/s800/SUNP0105.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitkhafHf2z6xaJpaLrxotvLw9CFzHqwIhjv5MBvpIben4Pb5l4QV_0SdSBhdA0z8ibyn6pg8J5tUjtgIHCy5wBQvge-ImZxgKc_vB8zQS7BhuuJ6E69chyd7LzpHaiLRklUYMaSx3PPlYr30soyZrQB42KIt3Px4JBlMEhKVZB3hAm58ndRI19FR5hCkA/w400-h300/SUNP0105.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Dans un creux se cache le Riufret (2400 m environ)<br />2360 m niveau de l'eau</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKWlpou4T-BgEeHF1d9ztWDm1ihrsQM7zqxRq1DpMJt4f1vxl-CS7rH_baa-tS4wqRqhqiHEeAQ_3Q2hrRxNnDjHy0PWRTlWQYQW9YPnvK5c7wEkjxTRLbWaqq357Csoubz5c6N40VSagSf7LrETKyjXsr5SWyckvLF3c2tV0mkMDqcvyRVl_cJlxLx3s/s800/SUNP0098.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKWlpou4T-BgEeHF1d9ztWDm1ihrsQM7zqxRq1DpMJt4f1vxl-CS7rH_baa-tS4wqRqhqiHEeAQ_3Q2hrRxNnDjHy0PWRTlWQYQW9YPnvK5c7wEkjxTRLbWaqq357Csoubz5c6N40VSagSf7LrETKyjXsr5SWyckvLF3c2tV0mkMDqcvyRVl_cJlxLx3s/w300-h400/SUNP0098.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Transition de couleurs</td></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_Ov6wSBw_PTFgASDkbBYFs3aaNn4qD8H-F8DSQLML39vW0q_gDnw6lPO8IDhgzMsxSbv4orGrbKueHzZAO1ANvqnmvdfdZ4fZQ6vs00bQao3JNu3iwqXMYMFz4zvRhZbeoY1PBiKdydkN-ztqhvmx8_BdkjvYRqNkrfacknZbw1QyQVH7GStTs5fvN3U/s800/SUNP0103.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_Ov6wSBw_PTFgASDkbBYFs3aaNn4qD8H-F8DSQLML39vW0q_gDnw6lPO8IDhgzMsxSbv4orGrbKueHzZAO1ANvqnmvdfdZ4fZQ6vs00bQao3JNu3iwqXMYMFz4zvRhZbeoY1PBiKdydkN-ztqhvmx8_BdkjvYRqNkrfacknZbw1QyQVH7GStTs5fvN3U/w300-h400/SUNP0103.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le peigne lisse du glacier</td></tr></tbody></table><p>.Le ruisseau du Riufret nait du névé du col mais aussi des lacs qui se déversent en petits sauts du haut des falaises. Mon bâton l'a choisi, je ne le retrouverai pas.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXwIIlyjGQeajOHFm_YzWz5ihvkZ09hUyPjMZ1zCE4HX7lncTpc6l242G7mIgFagCmOpoTW_f8mD2lKm48h9vkExVH9x1Ex1Jw1DIJzLV8KeSb5QE2EzGlOYKZr68LGYF-LIOpFM2YxGr1IcmSeT3W4XQ6LD3ygUwq45YToLukG2WDTG-3WAW4TDto9-A/s800/SUNP0091.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXwIIlyjGQeajOHFm_YzWz5ihvkZ09hUyPjMZ1zCE4HX7lncTpc6l242G7mIgFagCmOpoTW_f8mD2lKm48h9vkExVH9x1Ex1Jw1DIJzLV8KeSb5QE2EzGlOYKZr68LGYF-LIOpFM2YxGr1IcmSeT3W4XQ6LD3ygUwq45YToLukG2WDTG-3WAW4TDto9-A/w300-h400/SUNP0091.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">J'ai essayé d'aller à la pêche au bâton</td></tr></tbody></table><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div> Certes c'est rude, mais j'aime cette descente. Et je vais la savourer avec une joie que rien ne va altérer, même les pas difficiles. A 2400 m la brume s'élève en jolies volutes, lèche les montagnes et plonge dans le Riufret, je me dépêche pour rejoindre le sentier, passer les épisodes rocheux et leur balisage, la partie la plus délicate au niveau orientation. <p></p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqjZ5n29esJB9dQGEB9Q_FZa85oJUpUxvuC4c5tMiZGEMZSM_16LkM668TbTInudQ6sffcDzo0sHaPl12wt_CiZkoIyatdkPvPq7KieQTId0W4y5rHFah9dOymJiLpQM_pN7Z-omDqz9T63ZpbjM1dB0hIg7eaali1MUhb6PWCGwVn52ZHqucSed19LvI/s800/SUNP0104.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqjZ5n29esJB9dQGEB9Q_FZa85oJUpUxvuC4c5tMiZGEMZSM_16LkM668TbTInudQ6sffcDzo0sHaPl12wt_CiZkoIyatdkPvPq7KieQTId0W4y5rHFah9dOymJiLpQM_pN7Z-omDqz9T63ZpbjM1dB0hIg7eaali1MUhb6PWCGwVn52ZHqucSed19LvI/w400-h300/SUNP0104.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Juste une virgule d'inquiétude</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYft_U2nR3IE_OpNCIkurTKkndpREojPHZ1lNoAg2C76tDvG690Vs0g8lPfdtoW02iVbdNg_8TRC4WSr3Tnzn_OP-7QngJ4m4NGxK-uFdqn_XgOt90ZghBKayqkTtWd8EvydvKE73s70ozKhbKgHIUzir0urcymzqwBAKo1MIoIRWA2140_Hce_xLt71s/s800/SUNP0110-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYft_U2nR3IE_OpNCIkurTKkndpREojPHZ1lNoAg2C76tDvG690Vs0g8lPfdtoW02iVbdNg_8TRC4WSr3Tnzn_OP-7QngJ4m4NGxK-uFdqn_XgOt90ZghBKayqkTtWd8EvydvKE73s70ozKhbKgHIUzir0urcymzqwBAKo1MIoIRWA2140_Hce_xLt71s/w640-h480/SUNP0110-001.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Quel décor ! Végétal et minéral</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieOyHyHmIdqfOuzej-2N_Gv7gBieurtilkrgLhSnjJKl-TsGRDt_pJBbpnQRrTKvJcVjJPxkI2yxYD89bBaTN848AnQhY5eV7IKZCRm8ONDR_rytcAOnyDFK2UOS6i_RtwoEwuhL8ZtXXOmeZ3K_SfNPDwXIYMRnQK-25apHXebhUvZCXsl0qIMIPErVY/s800/SUNP0113.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieOyHyHmIdqfOuzej-2N_Gv7gBieurtilkrgLhSnjJKl-TsGRDt_pJBbpnQRrTKvJcVjJPxkI2yxYD89bBaTN848AnQhY5eV7IKZCRm8ONDR_rytcAOnyDFK2UOS6i_RtwoEwuhL8ZtXXOmeZ3K_SfNPDwXIYMRnQK-25apHXebhUvZCXsl0qIMIPErVY/w640-h480/SUNP0113.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Caresses en plissés</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdntydLevJ56CsFMuWKZSch66GkvTHDlzit0s_1HMHtkQ_jLijHXPqWaFNK5rizjTgjzljb8C5LEkhiOvwEzos_aReGnemBJJfqawfJd5ShvBlQ4CSeKob1wwkwShm2DKNf29ve7t-dW1uB5z7SSNV2wmcO_PcJvKYLKx9EbfNOMlzYpwDa0xbDo_KMcs/s800/SUNP0114.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdntydLevJ56CsFMuWKZSch66GkvTHDlzit0s_1HMHtkQ_jLijHXPqWaFNK5rizjTgjzljb8C5LEkhiOvwEzos_aReGnemBJJfqawfJd5ShvBlQ4CSeKob1wwkwShm2DKNf29ve7t-dW1uB5z7SSNV2wmcO_PcJvKYLKx9EbfNOMlzYpwDa0xbDo_KMcs/w480-h640/SUNP0114.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et baignade légère</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Enfin le sentier et la brume sont là, visibilité très réduite, descente vertigineuse dans la ouate et les fleurs, univers restreint et envoutant, je n'ai même plus peur de la brume; étroit, le sentier est un fil bien visible. Je double deux marcheurs trop lents, ce sera les seuls humains sur le retour. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy76SMrYTxVzTQzm4BDsqd-Kx3uBNU1qq03kX1Ds2nd4pRvVtoRScGM5iPBz8YxvyaaF_niNbSxO-AsxJK5yE6LI8CKpZfIUxe51t2M5em2c-msr2alYRu1yugYrPuVGrSAHEBfmvzGNWEfQUe6SRcGGnaYMv-AD08UcBrsrnTdB88xwkYDh3EzgDG7wQ/s800/SUNP0118.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy76SMrYTxVzTQzm4BDsqd-Kx3uBNU1qq03kX1Ds2nd4pRvVtoRScGM5iPBz8YxvyaaF_niNbSxO-AsxJK5yE6LI8CKpZfIUxe51t2M5em2c-msr2alYRu1yugYrPuVGrSAHEBfmvzGNWEfQUe6SRcGGnaYMv-AD08UcBrsrnTdB88xwkYDh3EzgDG7wQ/w400-h300/SUNP0118.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Un vrai jardin, le domaine végétal est dense</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2iKTwh-QEDYmK4NiL7BfHMJifaQHNOTdQNA0HZcklC9rVGwE3QJQzioZ4HVxS02WDAp79RGG1S-zjX1izxQY2mB4g3tiMMKBwdKGwPnFeYXeKsLVgk0Bf_FpRzaRB0IcHWfD_yB3oupP8ArljSXoVrIzxQn-PoBLR4KW9bV5xf7BCp2cPBG5z98IDjaE/s800/SUNP0116.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2iKTwh-QEDYmK4NiL7BfHMJifaQHNOTdQNA0HZcklC9rVGwE3QJQzioZ4HVxS02WDAp79RGG1S-zjX1izxQY2mB4g3tiMMKBwdKGwPnFeYXeKsLVgk0Bf_FpRzaRB0IcHWfD_yB3oupP8ArljSXoVrIzxQn-PoBLR4KW9bV5xf7BCp2cPBG5z98IDjaE/w400-h300/SUNP0116.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Descente dans la brume</td></tr></tbody></table><p> Mes genoux se taisent, mes cuisses résistent et mon mental est d'acier, mes sens sont en éveil, dans cet univers si restreint que je ne reconnais rien, les falaises ne m'avaient pas paru si proches. Il n'y a plus aucun décor, hormis les fleurs que je respire faute de les humer, j'ai perdu presque tout mon odorat. Descente Enchantée Ludo et non Enfer Innommable...Désolée de te contredire...Mais toi, quand tu arrives ici, tes distances et dénivelés font pâlir d'envie et non de honte les miens. Alors, oui tu peux parler d'Enfer, c'est pas peu dire.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjRYWGm-q17QJSjcmWE9MflwIfHHrJg6wkGHC1nIGmLMBOYY8ODoYrrrQvpvVeZJhdHKqilB4_K_ccPlh4nSEGjBPYHw1uSICTlitRd9s7y5vn8zXuO7q7V_95YMNVuIt9JeJ67C6qjnU5DsZc53O0Y3t7OEWkpxfGvwwudq57-LPY2VKrceNwfvEGb6E/s800/SUNP0121.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjRYWGm-q17QJSjcmWE9MflwIfHHrJg6wkGHC1nIGmLMBOYY8ODoYrrrQvpvVeZJhdHKqilB4_K_ccPlh4nSEGjBPYHw1uSICTlitRd9s7y5vn8zXuO7q7V_95YMNVuIt9JeJ67C6qjnU5DsZc53O0Y3t7OEWkpxfGvwwudq57-LPY2VKrceNwfvEGb6E/w400-h300/SUNP0121.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Bleu odorant</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuochIC_VuliaY6uO60FqHjj0A2yyBUcO-Hk2luM6iRsb2-vWw8Aya6NtQlXJLxQCQ89alFSsSRL_K767dVlYUUJEcAvDT3-Un-JlbjpP11698xULcxeWahSJSuboxOBQZiVWh0rrgb7OcrwE-mD8OYN19iHTYpoLnt2nUDKoHY4l98cq3Dnt61PpoAm0/s800/SUNP0124.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuochIC_VuliaY6uO60FqHjj0A2yyBUcO-Hk2luM6iRsb2-vWw8Aya6NtQlXJLxQCQ89alFSsSRL_K767dVlYUUJEcAvDT3-Un-JlbjpP11698xULcxeWahSJSuboxOBQZiVWh0rrgb7OcrwE-mD8OYN19iHTYpoLnt2nUDKoHY4l98cq3Dnt61PpoAm0/w400-h300/SUNP0124.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Bleu liquide</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Je rejoins Nina, endormie comme il se doit, une heure plus tard, tout le monde dort, sauf le jour qui va encore veiller. La fatigue va alors se réveiller et perturber ma nuit enserrée par la brume. Enfui le violent vent du sud de la veille, le Soulcem est prévisible : ou vent, ou brume. Que sera demain ? </p><p>Devinez....</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><b>En chiffres:</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Distance : 16.8 km</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Dénivelé : 1580 m</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #3d85c6;">Temps de marche : 8 h 08</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #3d85c6;">La route : 4 h minimum aller</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSIshpFQh-ABN7X1OMbOEupNLvvFyIi1OO46jMAiDgtDOtmbWs1Vynndp_yBA7kIBvXaTkhSDyuetljBM_YQF54NYWEFc4usZPx-KCuDvyWb3kmXAkzSBfzwtBPdhMVSzrKjldjrE2g-XBWWpLdGRQY6-34dx-1GFAwsevTuQopDQdQ_cBv2tinMK4D7U/s1298/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-07-22%20153844.png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="686" data-original-width="1298" height="338" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSIshpFQh-ABN7X1OMbOEupNLvvFyIi1OO46jMAiDgtDOtmbWs1Vynndp_yBA7kIBvXaTkhSDyuetljBM_YQF54NYWEFc4usZPx-KCuDvyWb3kmXAkzSBfzwtBPdhMVSzrKjldjrE2g-XBWWpLdGRQY6-34dx-1GFAwsevTuQopDQdQ_cBv2tinMK4D7U/w640-h338/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-07-22%20153844.png" width="640" /></a></div><br /><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><br /></span></div><br />Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-25217028525205561062023-07-20T16:18:00.003+03:002023-07-20T18:52:12.418+03:00Ariège, le coeur battant du Riufret<p> Ah ce Riufret qui me laissa un souvenir impérissable en 2008. Pour son cours rectiligne et si escarpé qu'il n'est qu'un trait de cascades et rocs dans une saignée de pierres pâles enchâssées dans l'écrin vert des pelouses.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivMgy3V8Ibh6O0aVT4KjiIsopIDnhml62CNqHT4ubXP32mKxhEKapluZkx9ddFiWSC309QVdqaU1OxwHkkzPm4ESdmOogIFKKm5MQg5d98AQspWgt-TphPxD5voN6xd89JArAZ0ITRrcIOn4nK0W1S4PjfQJqRXHgYgpPiPErN79mRYCv512AYNG-OD6I/s800/P1120008.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivMgy3V8Ibh6O0aVT4KjiIsopIDnhml62CNqHT4ubXP32mKxhEKapluZkx9ddFiWSC309QVdqaU1OxwHkkzPm4ESdmOogIFKKm5MQg5d98AQspWgt-TphPxD5voN6xd89JArAZ0ITRrcIOn4nK0W1S4PjfQJqRXHgYgpPiPErN79mRYCv512AYNG-OD6I/w640-h480/P1120008.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Barrage de Soulcem et vallon du Riufret (Vicdessos, Ariège)<br />La photo écrase la pente démesurément</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUcRbTiOfc5g2XJpfBDbYY_wQ1l45SkxyH0lacslkOkeICG1g67wdLjhN3w8dCeQUP7ER5WerNqtlrbpAZEGN5u3eFynB8IZMazZThH6DrguXJoHA9tqmcVOKiZlyhDm6Od3L9Y4eTMo9ZBON5LvSeqi_L7kvEb-UeYgd7cHGA2kEqyAmyZ5o5bzi57GQ/s800/P1120330.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUcRbTiOfc5g2XJpfBDbYY_wQ1l45SkxyH0lacslkOkeICG1g67wdLjhN3w8dCeQUP7ER5WerNqtlrbpAZEGN5u3eFynB8IZMazZThH6DrguXJoHA9tqmcVOKiZlyhDm6Od3L9Y4eTMo9ZBON5LvSeqi_L7kvEb-UeYgd7cHGA2kEqyAmyZ5o5bzi57GQ/w480-h640/P1120330.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le coeur battant du Riufret</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Pays d'eau et de fleurs, l' Ariège est aussi le pays des envoûtements.</p><p>C'est au Soulcem, un jour d'août 2006 que je viens éparpiller les cendres de ma vie défunte et construire celle que je nomme encore ma 3 eme vie.</p><p>Au seuil d'un espoir de 4 eme vie, je viens inconsciemment chercher ici les prémices de ce nouveau chemin, c'est comme une évidence, perchée sur ce parking de montagne où cohabitent troupeaux et marcheurs. Une source d'inspiration.</p><p>Justement la marche que je veux faire ce matin est décalée, pour ne pas dire déjantée. Un jour de repos après le Montcalm - prochain récit - et je piaffe. Hier j'ai escaladé une pente raide (euh...toutes le sont ici) pour aller taquiner une cascade mais j'ai surtout déchiffré le paysage en face. Cet en face où je suis ce matin.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDck64viGd-pgBnp4yzUAnK4jrPIKM_bEiiwkAan2W3djQKpxUk1zpQ2w1KSMYAWNZN62FQKArZ2155GiFy2O27-EhhULbJf_SfPm39QlTUqBlkFfxITLNGAXTR_Jl-k3hftt7Xqvd5SAF9nIzzBKE5de6vLjXgGcSKuem2XS98vXwU2DihQrw5Xdm5lk/s800/P1120196.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDck64viGd-pgBnp4yzUAnK4jrPIKM_bEiiwkAan2W3djQKpxUk1zpQ2w1KSMYAWNZN62FQKArZ2155GiFy2O27-EhhULbJf_SfPm39QlTUqBlkFfxITLNGAXTR_Jl-k3hftt7Xqvd5SAF9nIzzBKE5de6vLjXgGcSKuem2XS98vXwU2DihQrw5Xdm5lk/w480-h640/P1120196.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Depuis la cascade de l'autre rive</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>1.5 km de sentier en bord de lac dans la brume qui s'effiloche et je rencontre le Riufret avec son câble inutile devant aider à la traversée.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjM3T3I0PUuUejnTU5ykZnnUOQPhjHYVQ18xEy_rj3PsVRAGwLuzmA8nprIn6-cnGwWpfMiRb4VDRRWOiJNtaugQ-TkXaRlZk98RdYtcn9luygK5e2Uht1iLhUTRqIcmksg-wxU78PPbcpI5D8SDQTHcJnUzq_46YSHwxNCV2kmH6qIUm_8XGOBQdjCmWQ/s800/P1120210.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjM3T3I0PUuUejnTU5ykZnnUOQPhjHYVQ18xEy_rj3PsVRAGwLuzmA8nprIn6-cnGwWpfMiRb4VDRRWOiJNtaugQ-TkXaRlZk98RdYtcn9luygK5e2Uht1iLhUTRqIcmksg-wxU78PPbcpI5D8SDQTHcJnUzq_46YSHwxNCV2kmH6qIUm_8XGOBQdjCmWQ/w400-h300/P1120210.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Lui il me plait</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBfDX_Ki0jY02QlKPly3iFsse6AxMytQCuOsTAuR8GQ0P5SHhnWu3bK1mJxUB4HiL3nN9lyEz-K0yjt-Ux32it1npixz9cLbR8H-dVJDnT08pMRbX7WR_fcRYMH8W966k-Or4o_Ya8wtAkcWkv9eztxfKApE5gB1tx4B6QJ0kiUt2tqa8kkJtRETDBqbk/s800/P1120222.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBfDX_Ki0jY02QlKPly3iFsse6AxMytQCuOsTAuR8GQ0P5SHhnWu3bK1mJxUB4HiL3nN9lyEz-K0yjt-Ux32it1npixz9cLbR8H-dVJDnT08pMRbX7WR_fcRYMH8W966k-Or4o_Ya8wtAkcWkv9eztxfKApE5gB1tx4B6QJ0kiUt2tqa8kkJtRETDBqbk/w300-h400/P1120222.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mais il est imprenable</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjysuvsBH6fRFjOgF-viPSLwHPnBqCnmgnJ5DZxtbI98Vusounigtq8aePxEcjXFrfgfxuHHaNvTF4Af1WYwnFxMz54DHKdqxdTT8HA7eo1e1-NPHntGUNdGS2sFYgCnIpP6_Vq_wiIwt2TPWlQKufDQbUJcjM0M5UZVImWB8kDRhnFmYnenqgYgP8_V38/s800/P1120221.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjysuvsBH6fRFjOgF-viPSLwHPnBqCnmgnJ5DZxtbI98Vusounigtq8aePxEcjXFrfgfxuHHaNvTF4Af1WYwnFxMz54DHKdqxdTT8HA7eo1e1-NPHntGUNdGS2sFYgCnIpP6_Vq_wiIwt2TPWlQKufDQbUJcjM0M5UZVImWB8kDRhnFmYnenqgYgP8_V38/w400-h300/P1120221.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Barrage de Soulcem</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Ce ne sera pas traversée, mais remontée du torrent, c'est aussi stupide que vital. </p><p>Je pensais remonter par la rive végétale, mais...faut pas rêver ! C'est inextricable. Donc ce sera liquide...</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL7ss0t49evwEONinCoZgN5e-GW1M_IyBR2o6GEZv_VWOZevhYB-S2INd0mrqis6CCqHF2OYcV-hs7BUe7o-2cIAIWTDnSj7X_mgB5CLY5lOgWXu4OYLS8f7wwcLsq41ez6rgFi_cZHxUoNspinXoGMmrRgp3WHbCP-8fNW07A9_J1OY-9UYQFbrXfbN0/s800/P1120227.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL7ss0t49evwEONinCoZgN5e-GW1M_IyBR2o6GEZv_VWOZevhYB-S2INd0mrqis6CCqHF2OYcV-hs7BUe7o-2cIAIWTDnSj7X_mgB5CLY5lOgWXu4OYLS8f7wwcLsq41ez6rgFi_cZHxUoNspinXoGMmrRgp3WHbCP-8fNW07A9_J1OY-9UYQFbrXfbN0/w300-h400/P1120227.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Impossible de marcher là</td></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEha9YREnJhAscNrH8YVFfTVnAjelPxSeOi5ksAyDlPqZcX3_2AiqKVgbVEN6muzWGBHOyhCqTDLDvYsPErqizNJuTRyyJt8Me-bPkbV8Cg4fBHiTZFvUEzXsn75J6niLlgdMe_COkUHYXNxLJtXrxN9yRafecEHamP9qZi0nbrrWDXzltnGIjAGaVKO_No/s800/P1120233.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEha9YREnJhAscNrH8YVFfTVnAjelPxSeOi5ksAyDlPqZcX3_2AiqKVgbVEN6muzWGBHOyhCqTDLDvYsPErqizNJuTRyyJt8Me-bPkbV8Cg4fBHiTZFvUEzXsn75J6niLlgdMe_COkUHYXNxLJtXrxN9yRafecEHamP9qZi0nbrrWDXzltnGIjAGaVKO_No/w300-h400/P1120233.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Il reste ça</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Départ 1592 m.</p><p>Un défi un peu risqué, parce qu'il faut être prudent, ce n'est pas la noyade que je risque mais la chute.</p><p>Par chance rien ne glisse; je louvoie de préférence en rive droite, je remonte sans difficulté ou presque, chaque difficulté est étudiée au mieux et franchie avec attention. Parfois en prenant de l'altitude.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw17YuboC5fDGOVa09Ls5P_eombrom7ELXJw47B8xftvek3t2xANzsykJUhth5HEoxBHj1sEMnxSVNAS9g21x2lR9_QnVPSzT5wXwChpG7fFAo3GB4va7GNSsxZntsyFnZDOZX-87aVIFEVqliW9Eh0zJr2eKmGmqgE2U-wRot1YjY0fr_Dto5HtciSnQ/s800/P1120235.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw17YuboC5fDGOVa09Ls5P_eombrom7ELXJw47B8xftvek3t2xANzsykJUhth5HEoxBHj1sEMnxSVNAS9g21x2lR9_QnVPSzT5wXwChpG7fFAo3GB4va7GNSsxZntsyFnZDOZX-87aVIFEVqliW9Eh0zJr2eKmGmqgE2U-wRot1YjY0fr_Dto5HtciSnQ/w300-h400/P1120235.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Devant moi</td></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMGSSfYRiUsLd5Ht6WlnpsVrBl3wZYzbxFfDfXPiVQcxU-Di0uRNpCLZG79fYJSIU9KwSK-aO4mAUQLHfsDbNA44GkE5ZkHkZxL7SwOHP_V9lN9SP6sVw1Y47E0NCYzRq2jw564PaZ0RGGLVe9Lm6SNRho4pJ_wJXg8tcoS8XCPp6LYqZkOXqolyH4wGo/s800/P1120236.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMGSSfYRiUsLd5Ht6WlnpsVrBl3wZYzbxFfDfXPiVQcxU-Di0uRNpCLZG79fYJSIU9KwSK-aO4mAUQLHfsDbNA44GkE5ZkHkZxL7SwOHP_V9lN9SP6sVw1Y47E0NCYzRq2jw564PaZ0RGGLVe9Lm6SNRho4pJ_wJXg8tcoS8XCPp6LYqZkOXqolyH4wGo/w300-h400/P1120236.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et plus en amont</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Je suis contente car rien ne parvient à me stopper, même si je dois empoigner les hautes herbes pour me hisser. Le vallon est très étroit enserré de falaises. </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEip1rjiymO5Y3d8WlMj9DYn5hPvUFicbi-t_k7QWVnCmjAbTSnUHIH7pyWRhr78IvvkkbQ5xP_EQbjIEipmS1hsBn6FMTAaXkxIuzuDnYkGIZ2QOE_-qgBAwdCvLVPY1LzWvIPR128teWQ8QEBOk8sBP7fzOPldRJKy2X_DejaiTr3fV8LdWNBZ9lO3Hr8/s800/P1120237.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEip1rjiymO5Y3d8WlMj9DYn5hPvUFicbi-t_k7QWVnCmjAbTSnUHIH7pyWRhr78IvvkkbQ5xP_EQbjIEipmS1hsBn6FMTAaXkxIuzuDnYkGIZ2QOE_-qgBAwdCvLVPY1LzWvIPR128teWQ8QEBOk8sBP7fzOPldRJKy2X_DejaiTr3fV8LdWNBZ9lO3Hr8/w300-h400/P1120237.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En se retournant vers l'aval</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p>Soudain je vois un randonneur qui m'observe; un signe de la main et je continue, mais l'homme s'inquiète et à grands gestes m'invite à quitter le site, il croit à une erreur de ma part. Pas facile de communiquer. Je m'obstine "dans l'erreur" et lui dans son envie de m'extraire de ce mauvais pas, c'est dire si vu d'en haut cela doit paraître...bizarre. Il gâche un peu ma quête. Car le Riufret va bientôt s'extirper d'une gorge verticale et innommable, un vrai coupe gorge fait de cascades en série et de trous d'ombre entre des rocs infâmes. Faut être un peu "perchée" pour trouver du charme à ce site. </p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw-OqspmM3ymZV5vA1NzWxfctceVOI6qQmru5evUT79bet872DIqg8oZxrtGRgTOaClUCPTIB1fJbrwDqSbe3YMkJPt57oWqvXrHe4yuhUpXniueDFxobfyVQ3CUjQIcwEo3VvsJOeePM3aHulijCJ82mOEoaQ8JrXum0LLkyaYmhk-uxJRJ7V6cylH_c/s800/P1120238.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw-OqspmM3ymZV5vA1NzWxfctceVOI6qQmru5evUT79bet872DIqg8oZxrtGRgTOaClUCPTIB1fJbrwDqSbe3YMkJPt57oWqvXrHe4yuhUpXniueDFxobfyVQ3CUjQIcwEo3VvsJOeePM3aHulijCJ82mOEoaQ8JrXum0LLkyaYmhk-uxJRJ7V6cylH_c/w400-h300/P1120238.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Jeux d'eau</td></tr></tbody></table><p> </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid7mWtl7Xlmc4Hfm66tCacjMSYso806FNxW7v6U2l8oYZ6McxKcESEHq57MQwdXKpA3JRlkfH-IZoCt0vSEWy6lINnbUZ5IG_np_f3H5C3itecTy2raQey0rkZ_mnVqk5_o7qvMmghrLwH3Os7PEH2mbyte0AJl6clCGsxvvSLBFjWZ2VNqXqGC-RoOEo/s800/P1120239.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid7mWtl7Xlmc4Hfm66tCacjMSYso806FNxW7v6U2l8oYZ6McxKcESEHq57MQwdXKpA3JRlkfH-IZoCt0vSEWy6lINnbUZ5IG_np_f3H5C3itecTy2raQey0rkZ_mnVqk5_o7qvMmghrLwH3Os7PEH2mbyte0AJl6clCGsxvvSLBFjWZ2VNqXqGC-RoOEo/w300-h400/P1120239.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Dans mon dos</td></tr></tbody></table><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmCsKAqALvxpPSu64SVSuQ1Y4to2NdEOQAtndzGW_HeRGCOh3t2p7GFHv3sM0q6E6vRl2rM23DWxndhxkdrhTD6dIrpllgtIpEMb9MlchPqtO7Q2z4ZH6nXplaDiCrNtHgdbGXlrARUWBmHkwMlz_MQrXAgSLUYLdmOaTYUQnmGLJAp60nQu5rhydiYtY/s800/P1120241.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmCsKAqALvxpPSu64SVSuQ1Y4to2NdEOQAtndzGW_HeRGCOh3t2p7GFHv3sM0q6E6vRl2rM23DWxndhxkdrhTD6dIrpllgtIpEMb9MlchPqtO7Q2z4ZH6nXplaDiCrNtHgdbGXlrARUWBmHkwMlz_MQrXAgSLUYLdmOaTYUQnmGLJAp60nQu5rhydiYtY/w300-h400/P1120241.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">J'avance</td></tr></tbody></table><p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDhy1MGomBHzKt18OFe2b_78PT7pioaCfizETCmcB_pDNiU9li9UGQcZRvq3kTuF8LgJBB8gfe9839AzmkKnCQmdn2mDYUcT1_uYE8dFyIyWG9ot5efsbTMvKUyR5FMKWd87dd4sVsxuaoxIwoH1UXg6ImfYIlaKHbQ9jHZIchalCIl6gFB-ZmV8WK-aA/s800/P1120244.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDhy1MGomBHzKt18OFe2b_78PT7pioaCfizETCmcB_pDNiU9li9UGQcZRvq3kTuF8LgJBB8gfe9839AzmkKnCQmdn2mDYUcT1_uYE8dFyIyWG9ot5efsbTMvKUyR5FMKWd87dd4sVsxuaoxIwoH1UXg6ImfYIlaKHbQ9jHZIchalCIl6gFB-ZmV8WK-aA/w480-h640/P1120244.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Dans mon dos aussi, avec des chutes brutales</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>J'ai croisé une belle cascade que j'ignore car trop sage et, après un au revoir au marcheur soulagé, je disparais à sa vue. Soulagé car je suis arrivée à un point où une pente herbeuse conduit droit au sentier; je la savais cette issue, et je l'ai ignorée par choix, mais c'est quand même un grand soulagement de pouvoir revenir par le sentier.</div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbezfPfQmA0UrhyliE_GWf6NCOalZ5M2l_iPcHWlUzm7SmOL8biP2DZ9ULAd58d6mvVbQ7-O2kFXIXv97JxIRctO8BIn8smsh__Q_9Yb-0jCXUTncwFwz4kfWIv7Sj-2RfwlRpys0zvLckffmlLWhxievSZNfrHZkvLHPKkKm9IxKytfdkgEkUkaYdYcA/s800/P1120246.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbezfPfQmA0UrhyliE_GWf6NCOalZ5M2l_iPcHWlUzm7SmOL8biP2DZ9ULAd58d6mvVbQ7-O2kFXIXv97JxIRctO8BIn8smsh__Q_9Yb-0jCXUTncwFwz4kfWIv7Sj-2RfwlRpys0zvLckffmlLWhxievSZNfrHZkvLHPKkKm9IxKytfdkgEkUkaYdYcA/w400-h300/P1120246.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Une cascade majeure</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFUdjV0nQP_iqLm26lPbkWT2Ev7aH7snkNguJAtTFJcJh0RGRIU1s85Tm3SNrwPP3T2QGd3pC9y88D_b_qn8KOqa6sg_W2KYpOas4XnrYT7EP2mIPLzX50Mal-AN0N1EHh1XBarGBhYXFNdQ1sDmeziBanSCtkCpPKkKrfGFPmtrtOCLJIhbbHCcqbGew/s800/P1120248.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFUdjV0nQP_iqLm26lPbkWT2Ev7aH7snkNguJAtTFJcJh0RGRIU1s85Tm3SNrwPP3T2QGd3pC9y88D_b_qn8KOqa6sg_W2KYpOas4XnrYT7EP2mIPLzX50Mal-AN0N1EHh1XBarGBhYXFNdQ1sDmeziBanSCtkCpPKkKrfGFPmtrtOCLJIhbbHCcqbGew/w300-h400/P1120248.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Elle file vers le lac</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFlmEIBc7IsgYyEC9UJiU6ge0M6ZcIqYd_2ceDKjpfuu4_y9FHtH_wuE6r7w1IGuHrdBCNgWOTOZdJJAEdgtjHfjvtlx45urI---CJGSVdCNpmw7qZRViXsKQmNxj1mOtQ8KAdSH84rJtJrItyr25b0kqccDI2zpOfV7Kg7ku6bupGtdV9pvmwBmxtnYY/s800/P1120247.JPG" style="clear: left; 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margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhToGetKUWPimzw7HqvdIbm79BlpMVWkxCx03wtxMcWQf79N_N13ctkGuDdXRASEtvy-XB3Pg38P0WerD5796Zxv5Xpxyf69jk4qSvx02TDPLE3NT2sBoTj6wf3C5zQiIs9Yd0JNGKBr5facDCiH-iWLm2SSgv3EfkqZWuSLSjV5GsvL2YsQ6JjOYa0igc/w480-h640/P1120253.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le canyon se précise</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoiKMWYbZIECuyUjc9bYFTUa8C-x7gaAIkQ81c-0wt2x4ATVptp04hDbWVp914DAMfdg-IseIeD1SuZCUuUSeVVEhwMCU_ps1fM06FA2YKbDP8ZyMxNwmiCjM-bgSPACefuou1ZiU7FZCU--G5U7Q0vQbDC6K5AxhUAqrajy-f45JRhlnuSNnole9UUsY/s800/P1120252.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoiKMWYbZIECuyUjc9bYFTUa8C-x7gaAIkQ81c-0wt2x4ATVptp04hDbWVp914DAMfdg-IseIeD1SuZCUuUSeVVEhwMCU_ps1fM06FA2YKbDP8ZyMxNwmiCjM-bgSPACefuou1ZiU7FZCU--G5U7Q0vQbDC6K5AxhUAqrajy-f45JRhlnuSNnole9UUsY/w480-h640/P1120252.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">le voilà, en partie</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> </div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqmC4AQwsKVE7Po956L-_mV3rW87vXHOP9-3459K3h5FcmDeRo0P-17kY7npUTtD45sDxCoDAKlIxquhaU-rdb-XsCg_6Zci7zvk8VJgbGIp20OsL0dG3k3JNVR1rgxMOIc0eYfyg1DEkmwC9sxPsrrEKbBeDpw0olGZVRNoBHDn89Wt5ycHySdP7YiIQ/s800/Riufret%20torrent%20&%20cascades.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz6BjDkkp7NxOKlTucY74qOSHsH0bNflDZURp5mTt7bhkprxMFGQgXFcM71qFH2t-JsbKPJLSq6otr9mLTTkTICa5nFFZiFNyo3QqyE85AfWWZUMPM7r9vljUpBVvwt-j0IDaQ8DeygMxF7kNT9S6miW0WappNdvE9566h3tQbFzVuJa4t0xCjmXIeVLs/w640-h480/P1120261.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Derrière la cascade</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Là je vais enfin m'amuser. Tenue de bain, nu pieds, je vais me loger derrière la cascade et je regarde le monde à travers un rideau blanc de perles bruyantes.</p><p>Quelques photos et je vais au jacuzzi; bain bouillonnant, douche, jets massants, tout y est, même pas froid. Certes le sauna n'est pas ici, ni le hammam, mais le panel est large dans l'étroite piscine. Je ris toute seule de cette providence. Que demander de plus comme "décrassage"?</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdxJOQTDjyQRyyEUfSfdQnH7JNH7tv0tCadh-9kPyVJbrt7dPyRvD-VlrIh6c9VrfTGXFiRrz3bTy5QpioJiYqKOK5_iwkH3XxKh69hFQU69g7W6VpT15uVsM-0sbnQgYpJAAhpjuj5GS2rc-Ll_0Hu_kBGGn1TylcdVKGLIzwY8D-cdyEVQxPTuoe05I/s800/P1120278.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdxJOQTDjyQRyyEUfSfdQnH7JNH7tv0tCadh-9kPyVJbrt7dPyRvD-VlrIh6c9VrfTGXFiRrz3bTy5QpioJiYqKOK5_iwkH3XxKh69hFQU69g7W6VpT15uVsM-0sbnQgYpJAAhpjuj5GS2rc-Ll_0Hu_kBGGn1TylcdVKGLIzwY8D-cdyEVQxPTuoe05I/w400-h300/P1120278.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Rien à ajouter<br />Bon je pouvais enlever...le maillot</td></tr></tbody></table><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Que vouloir encore ? Essayer de gagner l'étage supérieur du canyon; cela paraît possible et le sera au prix d'une grimpe acrobatique dans une pente énorme en dévers, chevelure d'herbe épaisse et glissante où je crains plus la vipère que la glissade! Le piolet eut été le bienvenu ! Une désescalade de petite cheminée et je suis à l'étage supérieur, 1744 m, je n'irai pas plus haut, c'est impossible.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiY2oYcP0tui330ySjYK3T4ynubzhWIScmEPZ3X4pn9LCvMK8AH5fB4ZFl7fZTBdHZjfUAUi960lq58QrWgls249DmNN7C44mdDyH6mhPIl_25nlEq_hVs1Ba70RR9Gp6yNv9xSZFuIG-7OC-Cd41DS2K26TWMT324UpBOToDlD9DkuSKrKKgqUhDh4xYw/s800/P1120282.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiY2oYcP0tui330ySjYK3T4ynubzhWIScmEPZ3X4pn9LCvMK8AH5fB4ZFl7fZTBdHZjfUAUi960lq58QrWgls249DmNN7C44mdDyH6mhPIl_25nlEq_hVs1Ba70RR9Gp6yNv9xSZFuIG-7OC-Cd41DS2K26TWMT324UpBOToDlD9DkuSKrKKgqUhDh4xYw/w300-h400/P1120282.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Des dalles</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPLqPRmpmJp50yZlc0E-XwJYr2TbULolIi5Uj_5bQ9m8DZMeJbP5pgEKC5EcfYBcYHIwobO0SEnjhfz73OecaAJMIdA25fekdo8HoQ2QRjYrizM8DXJW4AFLDAHkztU_Md6ZzpRGi8rfuoRuUrcCtITkRLqcSq5iXM77vjdaZyN_6_UOkUPWN3966iVU4/s800/P1120298.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPLqPRmpmJp50yZlc0E-XwJYr2TbULolIi5Uj_5bQ9m8DZMeJbP5pgEKC5EcfYBcYHIwobO0SEnjhfz73OecaAJMIdA25fekdo8HoQ2QRjYrizM8DXJW4AFLDAHkztU_Md6ZzpRGi8rfuoRuUrcCtITkRLqcSq5iXM77vjdaZyN_6_UOkUPWN3966iVU4/w400-h300/P1120298.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">De la pente surtout ! Un vrai toboggan</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBJ9zfD7J4FI4BHdPKXc_118h7FTKG4ERn0pU7I9Rxii81QOwYmdU6gS9BUIhopvjqaJex_k6NvOWfPZNiGdGhm_uXQzNiuDsfnmZpJrGamllV1Vmyij3re3Jvz9SnW7SCKeJ6bKJH1gXDVMr0SOfZV_9o0Orv_Acc4RXJm4TwnDutB_0Evb4OZGnaMS4/s800/P1120284.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBJ9zfD7J4FI4BHdPKXc_118h7FTKG4ERn0pU7I9Rxii81QOwYmdU6gS9BUIhopvjqaJex_k6NvOWfPZNiGdGhm_uXQzNiuDsfnmZpJrGamllV1Vmyij3re3Jvz9SnW7SCKeJ6bKJH1gXDVMr0SOfZV_9o0Orv_Acc4RXJm4TwnDutB_0Evb4OZGnaMS4/w480-h640/P1120284.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et une belle grimpette</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2N4Y37D8oTIwa3PULPPJ1GW1qXHPqHu9e6ypsb8K1kQRVQZx1GIi-JBV1XbYp_Cqvmi2meerESKrbIxTVsx__QizJIyfQvIO_bs9HXw80YYv_PQfLjF4No3Gpf4DTG3DCaop-1JA8MP3nFa-H5c1sKo-hiy05Z2m3FPnofhyEdYc7w65dZ4_CGGZa1bU/s800/P1120286.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2N4Y37D8oTIwa3PULPPJ1GW1qXHPqHu9e6ypsb8K1kQRVQZx1GIi-JBV1XbYp_Cqvmi2meerESKrbIxTVsx__QizJIyfQvIO_bs9HXw80YYv_PQfLjF4No3Gpf4DTG3DCaop-1JA8MP3nFa-H5c1sKo-hiy05Z2m3FPnofhyEdYc7w65dZ4_CGGZa1bU/w400-h300/P1120286.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Total pour ça !</td></tr></tbody></table><br />Non vraiment je n'irai pas plus haut ...et pourtant, il continue ce canyon. Vu de loin, il impressionne<div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGKb9mrVALEuvXiEF33cDMogtp7AQafUYBtE9p9eqROx0VNh-wvH2yORSvX5bWurobyJp8ASBwsvL_ZscY5XrRBh38IPNNiZS4cjSqbgd0TTQlTpRvO3ey8lYwqy8He1GyChIWXJ21qGfitmZoKwq8KDH5p2l26OtiK10UOm74ujSH_54TTxyKbindDVk/s800/P1120270.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGKb9mrVALEuvXiEF33cDMogtp7AQafUYBtE9p9eqROx0VNh-wvH2yORSvX5bWurobyJp8ASBwsvL_ZscY5XrRBh38IPNNiZS4cjSqbgd0TTQlTpRvO3ey8lYwqy8He1GyChIWXJ21qGfitmZoKwq8KDH5p2l26OtiK10UOm74ujSH_54TTxyKbindDVk/w480-h640/P1120270.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">L'étage supérieur, 1744 m</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Et plus haut encore...cachées dans le canyon</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPOQAahdntuyVrikcxJUOaOwVrrgMlZovLIUvYhe0kCuWibyhLAW22Cdv1XovwYteFE4wXR2Mk62bnEADPcEr50zJA7rWwFc4E2SaIy1CYSsW3BbcFTfLKeQcIBXcDGIZEwaZEBbccA9QBwOmPKNIWgItri5he60HtVz1roj6MfQ3GuEsGlY-5Rdmm1QI/s800/P1120294.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPOQAahdntuyVrikcxJUOaOwVrrgMlZovLIUvYhe0kCuWibyhLAW22Cdv1XovwYteFE4wXR2Mk62bnEADPcEr50zJA7rWwFc4E2SaIy1CYSsW3BbcFTfLKeQcIBXcDGIZEwaZEBbccA9QBwOmPKNIWgItri5he60HtVz1roj6MfQ3GuEsGlY-5Rdmm1QI/w300-h400/P1120294.JPG" width="300" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuIHvBjVAHMz7HFYtm7JcEDrivzBBgtJ82EC2xWJuwnV2J7JnypvEfj_NMSRB0JyffF5LImTMCtSOVUAo4aIM9Jq0QZsj4zQlLKD6laMWjLMeg2_tbBmbvezUWNsQxuQEpLSbakpAXD-deGKtc5hSSXN99SH4RzqrnUOlOoYd46AjUMCuKl03qofJefE4/s800/P1120295.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuIHvBjVAHMz7HFYtm7JcEDrivzBBgtJ82EC2xWJuwnV2J7JnypvEfj_NMSRB0JyffF5LImTMCtSOVUAo4aIM9Jq0QZsj4zQlLKD6laMWjLMeg2_tbBmbvezUWNsQxuQEpLSbakpAXD-deGKtc5hSSXN99SH4RzqrnUOlOoYd46AjUMCuKl03qofJefE4/w300-h400/P1120295.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghXqbOa6BmhJJTW_dRAbHlt4QP7GLFB4mBOM2GNUJ-yninWteH41OIcAK8ktxgBeSQLpVzyLqOm5EPsjDVxL3h9Xud4DPeP3lfRvlBime7DscbqOBnARhGVxSrlYNsnn4idbQxJPEOte2eVGJOKP68zgiuHjHnBqiyInczy_5na3T0oOGrKobSoAaNLEo/s800/P1120290.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghXqbOa6BmhJJTW_dRAbHlt4QP7GLFB4mBOM2GNUJ-yninWteH41OIcAK8ktxgBeSQLpVzyLqOm5EPsjDVxL3h9Xud4DPeP3lfRvlBime7DscbqOBnARhGVxSrlYNsnn4idbQxJPEOte2eVGJOKP68zgiuHjHnBqiyInczy_5na3T0oOGrKobSoAaNLEo/w300-h400/P1120290.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le vis à vis, plus calme</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Impossible par le canyon, mais réalisable une prochaine fois par un improbable chemin que je créerai entre falaise et gorge, pas plus dangereux que le reste. Je l'observerai de loin ce chemin possible et peut être, avec un peu de chance, pourrai-je gagner l'entrée de la gorge, voir le canyon où se jette follement le Riufret. Remonter le torrent jusqu'à l'étang du Riufret serait un beau programme, mais déraisonnable. Car jusqu'à l'étang, aucun échappatoire. Le coeur me dit "fonce", la Raison me crie "freine", il ne faut pas présumer de ses capacités ni de ses forces. C'est juste un jeu...d'eau.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEeQddWPWZQDfV6gjzfIdpXab_mZeFIAv_hw0Fp--7FUI9BmiCZeRe7PPNoQ9iVJbQDbc9w3K5s2MN_FCj4MTsIp0c38xIuGbDW_5yA2lmPbKYLd-UgRE5MryQzZabELR-kloToQMcEnGmrU4O8kiI3HSQakKsr5A2d4gYbgxh6_5Dwg2s7gIfAdktuHc/s800/P1120043.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEeQddWPWZQDfV6gjzfIdpXab_mZeFIAv_hw0Fp--7FUI9BmiCZeRe7PPNoQ9iVJbQDbc9w3K5s2MN_FCj4MTsIp0c38xIuGbDW_5yA2lmPbKYLd-UgRE5MryQzZabELR-kloToQMcEnGmrU4O8kiI3HSQakKsr5A2d4gYbgxh6_5Dwg2s7gIfAdktuHc/w480-h640/P1120043.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vu depuis le sentier du vallon, au zoom</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p><br /></p><p>Pour l'heure je redescends de mon perchoir : pas facile, le piolet ne serait pas du luxe..Je le remplace par les végétaux. Au fond c'est rigolo!</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3R94W3-mdDHUo9WtJ_ih7jCvftonpeTCYz6oVyIidtJqumu6bJo4qO3Kx-_RCRlIQHgN4_JXPihTRZyICVn9sGOdzwGeIuN2GOBGqv2Eklu8aukO8ucAc4edH1tivTAbKD46ORNHGy8YNJu6vOIy9qkjNbXKUDXt56cQOacHaBMl_P6c-yVYaPrMfyeY/s800/P1120299.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3R94W3-mdDHUo9WtJ_ih7jCvftonpeTCYz6oVyIidtJqumu6bJo4qO3Kx-_RCRlIQHgN4_JXPihTRZyICVn9sGOdzwGeIuN2GOBGqv2Eklu8aukO8ucAc4edH1tivTAbKD46ORNHGy8YNJu6vOIy9qkjNbXKUDXt56cQOacHaBMl_P6c-yVYaPrMfyeY/w640-h480/P1120299.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><p>A présent, il n'y a plus qu'à rallier le sentier par une "douce" diagonale, et déjà repérer le prochain passage pour aller plus haut...aller plus haut!</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi458d9PBsY7W_kOHxMscWwIZCITQepyRMItUXTEj3ESH6vxszny3w8PIuePq1ufdOeQT6Qg0_bZky1SGOwX-Y_uxCELXZ7xXlQ13Mark_i4ooGd8wqhhg2SjPvj0w4kfDfz2j_0eo-fUzgbOws4P06542dBqZAMBxgNmS6HeaI0t8kikuY2fFim5d9DNU/s800/P1120310.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi458d9PBsY7W_kOHxMscWwIZCITQepyRMItUXTEj3ESH6vxszny3w8PIuePq1ufdOeQT6Qg0_bZky1SGOwX-Y_uxCELXZ7xXlQ13Mark_i4ooGd8wqhhg2SjPvj0w4kfDfz2j_0eo-fUzgbOws4P06542dBqZAMBxgNmS6HeaI0t8kikuY2fFim5d9DNU/w640-h480/P1120310.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Retour vers le sentier (blanc) <br />Aller plus haut (rouge)</td></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBDl4G-1Ch4pecKJ5JtUGGp4iW1HtXt_BCXr7etYeBGJvXpJ8USbQDedBUg02s11xN32lDuQ--HdWKnk_GJZDEEMBoUlo_-qqbDcPu4Jti2apSbDImU-96k0UXzC19g-FlL0w82GnBx3mEAwWqX5wp9kcwoBF4Uv5567JxO0KbKf1AxCNCrhZQN6962p4/s800/P1120329.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBDl4G-1Ch4pecKJ5JtUGGp4iW1HtXt_BCXr7etYeBGJvXpJ8USbQDedBUg02s11xN32lDuQ--HdWKnk_GJZDEEMBoUlo_-qqbDcPu4Jti2apSbDImU-96k0UXzC19g-FlL0w82GnBx3mEAwWqX5wp9kcwoBF4Uv5567JxO0KbKf1AxCNCrhZQN6962p4/w480-h640/P1120329.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et encore plus haut</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFyVpjrv283bWlhOUFHagb-qlV55DiTbt3tmAoBZeQNE44toPkqvbwqrLEGWZPMu4TgB92YsqV6GvQRYx9wwd_lQtUmwCQIw0xjtFIkq-yqGP8tSLDR5UZXQwYygy2ZP32rIiA5OMJnxIc4hDYEu0KZaJS8w17ZdrifQQIMuOAkt7fUSiJuOI4LOh8vFg/s800/P1120313.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFyVpjrv283bWlhOUFHagb-qlV55DiTbt3tmAoBZeQNE44toPkqvbwqrLEGWZPMu4TgB92YsqV6GvQRYx9wwd_lQtUmwCQIw0xjtFIkq-yqGP8tSLDR5UZXQwYygy2ZP32rIiA5OMJnxIc4hDYEu0KZaJS8w17ZdrifQQIMuOAkt7fUSiJuOI4LOh8vFg/w300-h400/P1120313.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Retour au sentier</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>La petite fille aventurière qui ne cessera de sommeiller en moi, continue ses rêves d'aventure. Les rêver et les vivre. Modestes soient ils. L'aventure ce n'est pas toujours raisonné, ce n'est pas toujours raisonnable, sinon ce n'est plus de l'aventure, mais cela excite les papilles et maintient en éveil, en vie, en vitalité. On reste ouvert au monde, éveillé à la vie, très observateur, surtout, très curieux et tant qu'il y a de la curiosité, il y a de la vie.</p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgelUEoU7kdFZi6vW1YpIsu1DzF94nYpDww0CilrYmlHbTnPbiO1z0DemNVeWeP05QQ3L5dIZD3NXc9rg32te9TXGgfporb2_JYV-1Yjv94_O--pO2LFeH9vxrYKmbrF5IDrcoUZgRkkuwUaxZzXGOAfRwwpSHkOxpqAYPtX3utQCLjxMUyXJjnggH6HhU/s800/P1120317.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgelUEoU7kdFZi6vW1YpIsu1DzF94nYpDww0CilrYmlHbTnPbiO1z0DemNVeWeP05QQ3L5dIZD3NXc9rg32te9TXGgfporb2_JYV-1Yjv94_O--pO2LFeH9vxrYKmbrF5IDrcoUZgRkkuwUaxZzXGOAfRwwpSHkOxpqAYPtX3utQCLjxMUyXJjnggH6HhU/w400-h300/P1120317.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Soulcem</td></tr></tbody></table><p>Depuis 400 jours, ma mère gît dans un lit, contemplant le mur, ses livres et ses pensées. Hyperactive toute sa vie, elle se plait à dire "je suis bien". Je regarde avec horreur et terreur cette non vie.. le ceci explique peut être le cela...</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8HcNqgfidkFYI4LVwDwJobqkwxwk-etZhFvOpGKjuJMb2GxNsxwijVQ6BGy3m5KwDaeCKewv31r_WLT6SulB66xGu5tc8u81V0RbTxSzK8y3pYiUPVY4MYovWVrzmB9C0S0-7laTSvjYvmSZCOsn0zRODVDJlNYoxj3-o1g-IGlTZiWShghoqPAWTFV0/s800/P1120325.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8HcNqgfidkFYI4LVwDwJobqkwxwk-etZhFvOpGKjuJMb2GxNsxwijVQ6BGy3m5KwDaeCKewv31r_WLT6SulB66xGu5tc8u81V0RbTxSzK8y3pYiUPVY4MYovWVrzmB9C0S0-7laTSvjYvmSZCOsn0zRODVDJlNYoxj3-o1g-IGlTZiWShghoqPAWTFV0/w300-h400/P1120325.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Celle ci aussi m'attend<br />Ruisseau de la Gardelle</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhACpIpHjNREUrQ0CgpP5MQ9XjvCPxQ-C8zMQMoNUNX2G_6rIH-614dLzJd9d-r85r1UH1GhrrngF5n8kCaIlug-p9ZR2gNaWGnbDZ2zNU_n2CjVQgDB5bmEh0EAt7ZevibXDk8uyoce-O7SJaI9lafZ_lXaSZZleREseUSvLZeOgkYK3s65W4NfWpg8qQ/s1307/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-07-20%20150937.png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="597" data-original-width="1307" height="292" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhACpIpHjNREUrQ0CgpP5MQ9XjvCPxQ-C8zMQMoNUNX2G_6rIH-614dLzJd9d-r85r1UH1GhrrngF5n8kCaIlug-p9ZR2gNaWGnbDZ2zNU_n2CjVQgDB5bmEh0EAt7ZevibXDk8uyoce-O7SJaI9lafZ_lXaSZZleREseUSvLZeOgkYK3s65W4NfWpg8qQ/w640-h292/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-07-20%20150937.png" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br />Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5525698072240682019.post-11609553285491951382023-07-11T23:44:00.001+03:002023-07-11T23:48:50.145+03:00Vallespir : rive droite de la Fou<p><br /></p><p><span style="color: #cc0000;"><b>Avertissement aux lecteurs :</b> ce reportage se veut le plus riche possible sur cette rive qui semblait stérile à souhait. Donc ce sera long et bien étoffé d'images. Bonne lecture.</span></p><p><span style="color: #cc0000;"> --------------------------------------------</span></p><p><span style="color: #cc0000;"><br /></span></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJcd1X1vrUZ-Ze1Yf46V9mwMzeDX33xzrQXZp5Q5ohsteNEm6JxCbUmc-1DM0oo2qdjAzCWvIBNsibQFD2CHsn7NVATzqWuggRhwkOWZHYKTxpOQbwGQdvwNANTMOgpMX6nHxx76_n5g0Zd_JQyJJyYwiAZtqkrV3NIEHtGDbJSdPeL4Czllqm-reUDNs/s800/P1020740.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJcd1X1vrUZ-Ze1Yf46V9mwMzeDX33xzrQXZp5Q5ohsteNEm6JxCbUmc-1DM0oo2qdjAzCWvIBNsibQFD2CHsn7NVATzqWuggRhwkOWZHYKTxpOQbwGQdvwNANTMOgpMX6nHxx76_n5g0Zd_JQyJJyYwiAZtqkrV3NIEHtGDbJSdPeL4Czllqm-reUDNs/w640-h480/P1020740.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br /><span style="color: #cc0000;"><br /></span><p></p><p> Parcourir <b>la rive droite de la Fou</b>, en hauteur s'entend, n'offre aucune vue sur les gorges, tant la végétation y est dense, haute et agressive; il faudrait peut être attendre 100 ans de sécheresse pour entrevoir l'étroite et sinueuse saignée. Mais cette rive droite a quand même des particularités qu'il faut savoir dénicher. J'y fais une lecture attentive du paysage qui sait toujours me raconter des histoires. J'y évoquerai le site un peu excentré mais intéressant de Roca Malera, une belle molaire calcaire dressée non loin de la sortie des gorges, au début de la route de Montferrer. Malera de "mauvaise". A elle seule un paysage redoutable. Et fascinant. Que j'ai à peine exploré.</p><p>Cette rive droite, je l'ai parcourue tantôt seule, tantôt avec Nicolas. Bien plus élevée que la rive gauche avec son point culminant à 845 m,<b> le Pic Escatiró,</b> elle est striée de pistes pas trop anciennes. Tracées dans le cadre de la DFCI (défense des forêts contre les incendies), on peut même y trouver un réseau d'eau conduisant à des bouches d'incendie (désaffectées, semble t'il).</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWflCFv1npOwy6MDksKWiesdAg2TNGINcY3xi6f7u6U3pfzmOCTs3493cu1jdswi_4qXWf0JQ24jAD1gLLmSQeULwqgU2h4YTnUKCq_6bA1mczEdT8xoTvb1XpBMA75wd9OmUZsPDaG1RPTiz5rhXm4cPI3gS_7lungsIgE8RuIv9MjY1tXU8Bsv57R6s/s800/P1020757.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWflCFv1npOwy6MDksKWiesdAg2TNGINcY3xi6f7u6U3pfzmOCTs3493cu1jdswi_4qXWf0JQ24jAD1gLLmSQeULwqgU2h4YTnUKCq_6bA1mczEdT8xoTvb1XpBMA75wd9OmUZsPDaG1RPTiz5rhXm4cPI3gS_7lungsIgE8RuIv9MjY1tXU8Bsv57R6s/w640-h480/P1020757.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Pic Escatiró 845 m, vu depuis la rive opposée, ainsi que les falaises de la rive droite</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyCtTPI5mbSTcNqkdLrldwb2HYxWHMvIAl2DFEV5xTD7s36pxCFU9RMYw-zAOHjU5VbLgnGD5yGlrii5GKNyLPLrZLrnuyy77oDzd7Q7E9CAvRGlbCVaDnWa6t4DjXD4IoZrUkt1veeNI1_vGhgszHRUemhxFYMZRbqfFD93VteJDp8KF52jRYJ1aq4uw/s800/P1020703.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyCtTPI5mbSTcNqkdLrldwb2HYxWHMvIAl2DFEV5xTD7s36pxCFU9RMYw-zAOHjU5VbLgnGD5yGlrii5GKNyLPLrZLrnuyy77oDzd7Q7E9CAvRGlbCVaDnWa6t4DjXD4IoZrUkt1veeNI1_vGhgszHRUemhxFYMZRbqfFD93VteJDp8KF52jRYJ1aq4uw/w640-h480/P1020703.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Gros plan sur ces falaises</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcn5lBeCf9_guwiTLcScG1f0kiKBkh6NO2_czGLg-XU45UQTPvV51x0-u4m21NlQ93St-BkIweqERAsroGobHO7FPkU50ZPBLlnzcph-WsEd2qtoAQrRJxgis2q9VwqgtRwx6NWvTWCiv5Pq1BHL1qi8xai3vt-Q3HKKuYRLBiLkfCLNLj5NV43buSmYw/s800/P1020706.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcn5lBeCf9_guwiTLcScG1f0kiKBkh6NO2_czGLg-XU45UQTPvV51x0-u4m21NlQ93St-BkIweqERAsroGobHO7FPkU50ZPBLlnzcph-WsEd2qtoAQrRJxgis2q9VwqgtRwx6NWvTWCiv5Pq1BHL1qi8xai3vt-Q3HKKuYRLBiLkfCLNLj5NV43buSmYw/w640-h480/P1020706.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Même chose (sur la droite) avec les falaises de rive gauche très rapprochées (Gorges de la Fou)</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRaLtsD1ZCE7eKEFTYcq3OSwKwxVy23MEODL9BN8wyl8dzK-D9JVIF3cSKfOq-TQq_ZAC3qmfBxaLKuOSzmGYFycJUn--9aM17ggk6DDZq9mf9uruTnnelottb9vomhBH8DDB-fat2XhV6C5GVPUMLsK_uGuDko_iUNcz1wdDmFIvxB1OKVv77Yux1YRA/w300-h400/P1020769.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Même chose : inaccessibles</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiljRQ9oxxFa4JuvPBhyAuhsmwVkukiOY3GZ4pQCwTfK1dOZpfRH4yKfXerHkMz5xhPEIdMBlsakBF3pT8bVOvQ2pcpr_hc7aT18S_p10tKnx7XsiZ-6VTnvyWNYF61loNlDQfoJV5KGGB0IwUBMdmP6suQ1EAe___d4I0oPLAc5C3H4isLPk1w0tSb4Hc/s800/P1020786.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiljRQ9oxxFa4JuvPBhyAuhsmwVkukiOY3GZ4pQCwTfK1dOZpfRH4yKfXerHkMz5xhPEIdMBlsakBF3pT8bVOvQ2pcpr_hc7aT18S_p10tKnx7XsiZ-6VTnvyWNYF61loNlDQfoJV5KGGB0IwUBMdmP6suQ1EAe___d4I0oPLAc5C3H4isLPk1w0tSb4Hc/w640-h480/P1020786.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le canyon séparant rive gauche et droite (sur la droite, rive droite)<br /><br /><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFKvHHsebi7StmLJXBqO7bXCyXUr-57CnsvCLxzSxn2ofCATr92i9kOjXNLfEQk-2vapphI2EbzKCmBWQGEPvrIybiNSZx9ghwkCP5Qo9G_I8s0rlKWyMt22KSMHVdp6hQkf24rB4xYi0BtOZLgElY-_T1KQ8kMF0XZViFn_K4Qy56n03LhpPwFlgoQ_M/s800/P1030051.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIWxj7XTQ4KX5uJN7nMMVZvrQxNiK2r6hx2Gh10iBcuWUgS7Or26RpYxjQ7RFH7KA1l2iWTtpOeEbgKadHmzHfP5k_cnQ9sRHhAFHsiqyEcOMj-IJqWalZOizvVTEo4m5iZzGFnmJ6ca7XKIsYKwAyd1ylAS6DUOaYx7e5vkO-NWuNmsZfve3fqEI2n_E/w640-h480/P1020838.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">L'entrée des gorges en rive droite avec Corsavy</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6htIRbhaLOvbt0advlZREgxv1iLan3DIYcjXqIxgzaKItA85PwjGdn9OtEr0NxxGnwCJfLY0JEt7HdAJaP3TcafWiwvE8__uZLVHvKV7_MDkTKdHLX2fgPqZ7xFyMzIXrMubU9oF33cDZtAwSTQ2jeQ9u75zD1CFdTUFJZQbjMgI_bXnkBe15P_upRYQ/s800/P1110938.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6htIRbhaLOvbt0advlZREgxv1iLan3DIYcjXqIxgzaKItA85PwjGdn9OtEr0NxxGnwCJfLY0JEt7HdAJaP3TcafWiwvE8__uZLVHvKV7_MDkTKdHLX2fgPqZ7xFyMzIXrMubU9oF33cDZtAwSTQ2jeQ9u75zD1CFdTUFJZQbjMgI_bXnkBe15P_upRYQ/w640-h480/P1110938.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et la sortie des gorges, rive droite, près de La Palme </td></tr></tbody></table><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Il n'y a pas d'habitations dans ce secteur, seuls les mas proches de Montferrer ont été réhabilités. Secteur Fou, il y a <b>deux mas nommés tous deux Can Pei</b>. L'un des deux est une ruine de faible importance flanquée d'un cabanon de pierre intact, à toit plat, nanti d'ouvertures et de niches. L'habitation est en ruine; on devine des terrasses dans la forêt et un beau sentier muletier, tout proche, conduit au bas des pistes, ancien chemin d'exploitation et d'accès, depuis l'ancienne "route" de Montferrer, fort bien entretenu et agréable, je l'ai emprunté au retour de rando. Il ne correspond pas tout à fait à celui porté sur la carte. Mais la trace des anciennes cultures, murettes et rampes d'accès est bluffante dans ce paysage sec et encombré. J'enlève les arbres et mon imaginaire me restitue le paysage d'il y a plus d'un siècle.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYhQaHam1iV6VNoemwlTg4E2ZF8PKyDNhlGaPsj6By6NyKkv2bQ9GzlOSj8-T1EeDEVhLJt1KYWg96wJa1itp_Ig1oJv6c9WST2SSiEYzHbivpqnvc6Du5pM7PDYX86GN31wAdb4HjMBwqItBD4uo-QzA3hOmBIsdr4uWuS6WrzlQPVQ7W5ukpZoqaLxg/s625/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-07-10%20214504.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="553" data-original-width="625" height="354" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYhQaHam1iV6VNoemwlTg4E2ZF8PKyDNhlGaPsj6By6NyKkv2bQ9GzlOSj8-T1EeDEVhLJt1KYWg96wJa1itp_Ig1oJv6c9WST2SSiEYzHbivpqnvc6Du5pM7PDYX86GN31wAdb4HjMBwqItBD4uo-QzA3hOmBIsdr4uWuS6WrzlQPVQ7W5ukpZoqaLxg/w400-h354/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-07-10%20214504.png" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le petit mas de Can Pey ou Pei</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipiWiOUUSp5v5izFKYWVMMLI9DYlBQoJvUk-RM4Ws7d1ajZOX6tbvw4HZ42I2QmVf2OD7keL-_2dC9wUV_z_T9ScEmQZXgsI3hRn510zp-3npB0bM14vKWwWJXaUzhV-7NK8vXD5lrJzZDMqImDRtwGm0LVVhxlC59Z_tL9LXDXAKOByyF-JPahCP4c1Q/s800/P1030425.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipiWiOUUSp5v5izFKYWVMMLI9DYlBQoJvUk-RM4Ws7d1ajZOX6tbvw4HZ42I2QmVf2OD7keL-_2dC9wUV_z_T9ScEmQZXgsI3hRn510zp-3npB0bM14vKWwWJXaUzhV-7NK8vXD5lrJzZDMqImDRtwGm0LVVhxlC59Z_tL9LXDXAKOByyF-JPahCP4c1Q/w400-h300/P1030425.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La cabane de Can Pei</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqoSkujEDE9pdUiKD6pTfvnzvByaXHbGalkQP4EAeABxw2zex6ube79Tq4liENwLhwWzE1UxkmGPSAVaKgtp0Wogclgn0GcN39TcPSAEX6ks1TN9RpDbSSty0NbGzLwuLAOj4BKA5-G_g6q43vEwZ54D3FH2zFXoMWvWsQyLSl75efgVwrXOTXUYXY-UU/s800/P1030429.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqoSkujEDE9pdUiKD6pTfvnzvByaXHbGalkQP4EAeABxw2zex6ube79Tq4liENwLhwWzE1UxkmGPSAVaKgtp0Wogclgn0GcN39TcPSAEX6ks1TN9RpDbSSty0NbGzLwuLAOj4BKA5-G_g6q43vEwZ54D3FH2zFXoMWvWsQyLSl75efgVwrXOTXUYXY-UU/w300-h400/P1030429.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les ruines du petit mas</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtyB2jRUPkI-Eev1DpaxUZPnbM3lmgFAIdqo_CGKqEon04DgYgI8F8VTzA2JoWNOhLC4hDmk_RqbJoQ8zvh-EJqcgwY0dU1FmqGUX0QK7N1McPKrkMC1J6wkzwtQQv4MmQ_L7fEC3EV2hWlZ2wMjlLghHrY0mWjPW-KTPx95aEEIonK4bNUFtm4Blw940/s800/P1030488.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtyB2jRUPkI-Eev1DpaxUZPnbM3lmgFAIdqo_CGKqEon04DgYgI8F8VTzA2JoWNOhLC4hDmk_RqbJoQ8zvh-EJqcgwY0dU1FmqGUX0QK7N1McPKrkMC1J6wkzwtQQv4MmQ_L7fEC3EV2hWlZ2wMjlLghHrY0mWjPW-KTPx95aEEIonK4bNUFtm4Blw940/w300-h400/P1030488.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le sentier muletier</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>L'autre mas nommé <b><span style="color: #cc0000;">Mas d'en Pey</span></b> sur le cadastre napoléonien fut un grand mas, avec dépendances ; le seul bâtiment encore debout, au toit refait comporte deux énormes piliers tronconiques suivant le mode de construction d'alors. Il semble avoir subi un semblant de restauration puis laissé à l'abandon, un véritable capharnaüm l'entoure. Ces mas étaient alors entourés de Terres (T) et pâtures (Pa), les lieux étaient plus humides que de nos jours. Il serait en vente à présent.</p><p> </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3Q-4p67L-i2qsjEC5tnEPMmGxJSVjV51XOXzG6fQ7VdeTSGSwyMe9MhJcmW2SEVSPWbbImKnCuryughmPOqA41EASvTx5T6OXH0Lqh0sR4NPsulHkTab-yUjTOOby2gZqIhr-a7mVMuxkHphGo3qTeOZEZJvlBh1K-Ie7-QwSL8XRpgk3uHOSVUHuai4/s800/P1020905.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3Q-4p67L-i2qsjEC5tnEPMmGxJSVjV51XOXzG6fQ7VdeTSGSwyMe9MhJcmW2SEVSPWbbImKnCuryughmPOqA41EASvTx5T6OXH0Lqh0sR4NPsulHkTab-yUjTOOby2gZqIhr-a7mVMuxkHphGo3qTeOZEZJvlBh1K-Ie7-QwSL8XRpgk3uHOSVUHuai4/w300-h400/P1020905.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les piliers</td></tr></tbody></table><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ3AwksB4Tpahm0V5z-R1ngG-G8HbaIg76N6MtOKwrM8pkMzms_-_PDazLV5zZUdXev1vNoD7vPvFx9MQnPomGRjBCv2Rj7Zd8SdevWIyoj6R4L7ieHohLAQbENHfGYccE9lzRcriY1z0kVpQB14UN3XAYaNR-CKPAxal6DVpOXFbJsNP2ilaFrzethpc/s800/P1030437.JPG" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ3AwksB4Tpahm0V5z-R1ngG-G8HbaIg76N6MtOKwrM8pkMzms_-_PDazLV5zZUdXev1vNoD7vPvFx9MQnPomGRjBCv2Rj7Zd8SdevWIyoj6R4L7ieHohLAQbENHfGYccE9lzRcriY1z0kVpQB14UN3XAYaNR-CKPAxal6DVpOXFbJsNP2ilaFrzethpc/w300-h400/P1030437.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Même chose</td></tr></tbody></table><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUkdLXlL2g3FzTFo-5GZ7IQ9s3RFCsfRCjdwTd-8NEXerMIRnEIFBXAleKheL0LghOdlh2gv38tMBUCtD9KBxwE-8xR-hM0Ef7tHvKrljqxOIpafin1dRWjTa6h_a9ivxXl2zmxTI89-m35uKmJSCF79HLfIIgnbSibtlZqmgshzaPXjC8XO_-h7LCg6M/s800/P1030436.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUkdLXlL2g3FzTFo-5GZ7IQ9s3RFCsfRCjdwTd-8NEXerMIRnEIFBXAleKheL0LghOdlh2gv38tMBUCtD9KBxwE-8xR-hM0Ef7tHvKrljqxOIpafin1dRWjTa6h_a9ivxXl2zmxTI89-m35uKmJSCF79HLfIIgnbSibtlZqmgshzaPXjC8XO_-h7LCg6M/w300-h400/P1030436.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Intérieur</td></tr></tbody></table><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYMwVHjHMeGnigRbT_6Waq7NueWeJJVW4ppak-ipKA-p1hPU2FijwH_xbfz1paPZcyu58PsCs7YjrJkY3UKkGE0HK3V6FEauzF5ShtinR6UOPfODCUOBNeOWzOWpZZHPsNlCFSOOku4zWNZYz8GVl1x7uTICL-Rg6K9rkxzo0CD6W1Vg8k-b3boNPAX_w/s800/P1020906.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYMwVHjHMeGnigRbT_6Waq7NueWeJJVW4ppak-ipKA-p1hPU2FijwH_xbfz1paPZcyu58PsCs7YjrJkY3UKkGE0HK3V6FEauzF5ShtinR6UOPfODCUOBNeOWzOWpZZHPsNlCFSOOku4zWNZYz8GVl1x7uTICL-Rg6K9rkxzo0CD6W1Vg8k-b3boNPAX_w/w400-h300/P1020906.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Dépendance</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>J'ai découvert, en remontant <b>le ravin de l'Escatirou </b>ou Escatiró, au dessus du Mas Pey, une ancienne source captée, à la manière du 19 ième S, petite citerne dans le sol, en pierres et briques, au plafond voûté, nantie alors d'une porte, et flanquée d'une parcelle construite par l'homme, hauts murs, je pense que c'était la source et le potager du mas tout proche.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6DPZQ_v_w-rjH6B46OiQBP-ezswRw8kVd_1EsVPeXM-twOpB11H0rfCFPzErYedC56vrfz_4bk30IfeVAwVaQyd5QaJ0xYfN14anx6WJSDd6qybqm_NGpLhXp66MrsPS1Ib16uO4B5AwgcpYUly_miUdvK9fI9YhPbfwfNsgp649gI-eAIHBI4w7D/s637/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-05-25%20183940.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="612" data-original-width="637" height="384" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6DPZQ_v_w-rjH6B46OiQBP-ezswRw8kVd_1EsVPeXM-twOpB11H0rfCFPzErYedC56vrfz_4bk30IfeVAwVaQyd5QaJ0xYfN14anx6WJSDd6qybqm_NGpLhXp66MrsPS1Ib16uO4B5AwgcpYUly_miUdvK9fI9YhPbfwfNsgp649gI-eAIHBI4w7D/w400-h384/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-05-25%20183940.png" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Secteur de Can Pey, début 19 eme<br />En rouge : mas<br />En jaune : terres<br />En vert: pâtures,<br />En pointillés bleus : ravin d' Escatiró<br />En tirets bleus : rivière de la Fou<br /><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHDBi2E3S3x8w3S3edgTsH5-q2YPlx06NpWFp22b6Zj1U1S1Ry6DDKUmomlo-kthR-xBZZfv40wzgzFJP-Z9Cr41HwzYAQD4y_9ag2M1_QYdEhoJRubJrIBrYZbDD_rX2lKogorKy75TNmAoX1cl6wYXB73gbKLtJzDx8aYPiZcctL15MzdT3wcnyi2cI/s756/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-07-10%20163136.png" style="clear: right; 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Mes velléités d'escapade se calment. Ce que j'aperçois entre les arbres est un bon remède.</span></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirlmE6tu5pESsDSUZqSlAUo3Qk_jXZtNLl3OBKBmkfwr1H1loDNVyJJfssOWF23UtGjzM0GhRDhfDqW3UDnhj-eF5md7sUwQ1AF8Jq77uO3hs2ByWqn23t6qZuxGX2RCSKAppTioYmrCNifFoDY8rzwgfe-br1WCjNJIF5CPTNQg0Fy6PqWX86-CvUoNk/s800/P1030424.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirlmE6tu5pESsDSUZqSlAUo3Qk_jXZtNLl3OBKBmkfwr1H1loDNVyJJfssOWF23UtGjzM0GhRDhfDqW3UDnhj-eF5md7sUwQ1AF8Jq77uO3hs2ByWqn23t6qZuxGX2RCSKAppTioYmrCNifFoDY8rzwgfe-br1WCjNJIF5CPTNQg0Fy6PqWX86-CvUoNk/w480-h640/P1030424.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vertigineux !!!</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span><br /></span><p></p><p><span></span></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDKLD9vAeDJJnhz3eW2x4FCVhPpZXC9n_TfTNAweEyPvJ0XSdKoHZwpiCdgrRmKLR-bltuwTlynEnOK_iBJuPpFWT-yMfHJt6XJRAZpfFWqB0IJF1A9Hy-R0P7RWJx92L4R5MCxeVbT2eG-muTZGa7hCl-uuIqc-Ri_E5z4dc1Cxw9jL32vuTYumJ-_is/s800/P1030438.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDKLD9vAeDJJnhz3eW2x4FCVhPpZXC9n_TfTNAweEyPvJ0XSdKoHZwpiCdgrRmKLR-bltuwTlynEnOK_iBJuPpFWT-yMfHJt6XJRAZpfFWqB0IJF1A9Hy-R0P7RWJx92L4R5MCxeVbT2eG-muTZGa7hCl-uuIqc-Ri_E5z4dc1Cxw9jL32vuTYumJ-_is/w640-h480/P1030438.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En rive droite, tout ce que je verrai des gorges, soit...peu de chose (rive gauche en face)<br /><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><p>Tout près du mas d' en Pey se trouve une grotte, portée sur l'IGN et nommée<b> grotte de Can Pey </b>sur Wikipedia. Avec Nicolas nous l'avons longuement cherchée au GPS, prenant des risques en barres rocheuses agrémentées de brachypode bien glissant et nous l'avons enfin trouvée.</p><p></p><p style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; color: black; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span></span></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUAvYuKIRlaF45EdjeEG76PZ3R4NLOiuu5cfDSbT8hqgdsABsgrofREfARcd0GUlYy1KdCpHFP0bjGAXToPrEFmzH7Z9Bx_2u2VGcbzoLFSUrbJeZ8RvWLajx98LVot--a5Z0xi2AXkLqGHG6EAIaxuOVBrn84CzAQ3nhJ_GAkIu58uuDJqgb2Dbkw7wQ/s800/P1020908.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUAvYuKIRlaF45EdjeEG76PZ3R4NLOiuu5cfDSbT8hqgdsABsgrofREfARcd0GUlYy1KdCpHFP0bjGAXToPrEFmzH7Z9Bx_2u2VGcbzoLFSUrbJeZ8RvWLajx98LVot--a5Z0xi2AXkLqGHG6EAIaxuOVBrn84CzAQ3nhJ_GAkIu58uuDJqgb2Dbkw7wQ/w640-h480/P1020908.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Pour parvenir à la grotte, de la haute voltige<br />En fait il y a un sentier à peine marqué</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR3xpFyduP802qieX1HePy5pwJCWY3I9NaYHmAWD5PUY9rZr0wcwyUO6595woZiaIjyNVMZzFFSu_zC52xSAr0hlXTBHUUqzdBiJ_DE3ZZIF2WLrLtwcGCUKlCCUQ1ZTY6o3f9EpTOWmgqLB3PSNFoT4jXd71AiK4-psx44uefuWcHtQRK8q96JhXvHr0/s800/P1020913.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR3xpFyduP802qieX1HePy5pwJCWY3I9NaYHmAWD5PUY9rZr0wcwyUO6595woZiaIjyNVMZzFFSu_zC52xSAr0hlXTBHUUqzdBiJ_DE3ZZIF2WLrLtwcGCUKlCCUQ1ZTY6o3f9EpTOWmgqLB3PSNFoT4jXd71AiK4-psx44uefuWcHtQRK8q96JhXvHr0/w300-h400/P1020913.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Grotte de Can Pey</td></tr></tbody></table><p> Cette grotte fut explorée en 1860 par un entomologiste qui y trouva un insecte inconnu. Fin 19 eme, les animaux de l'âge du bronze y furent recensés, on y trouva des ossements allant du mulot à l'ours en passant par l'auroch. En 1960, Jean Abelanet, archéologue y trouva des ossements et un vase. Il fallut attendre les années 1968 à 1978 pour que des fouilles archéologiques poussées révèlent un site extraordinaire. Nous ne savions rien de tout cela en y pénétrant et nous y aventurant que sur quelques dizaines de mètres (alors qu'elle en fait plus de 200) mais nous avons ressenti une odeur et des sensations bizarres, voire étouffantes. Heureusement nous ne connaissions pas son passé. </p><p>Nous y sommes revenus en connaissance de cause, avec un autre regard sur ce sanctuaire.</p><p>Ce passé date de près de 5000 ans : cette grotte servit de rituel funéraire à 64 corps, en majorité de femmes. Il y eut aussi des enfants. Les cadavres furent déposés dans une petite salle où ils étaient amenés à "pourrir" aidés en cela par des foyers et des offrandes dans des vases en céramique. Une fois cette opération achevée, les restes étaient déposés dans une salle dite "la salle cachée" car peu accessible. Les crânes étaient absents, sans doute déposés ailleurs; ce furent les ossements et mandibules (plus de 13000 éléments) qui permirent aux archéologues de recenser les individus. Nous avons compris avec Nicolas pourquoi cette étrange atmosphère, ces parois grasses et noircies, et notre ressenti oppressant. Nous sommes revenus dans cette grotte pour escalader un passage qui nous avait rebutés et une fois haut perchés, un long et obscur puits plongeant dans les profondeurs nous a appelés. Insuffisamment équipés nous avons renoncé non sans lui dire "au revoir"...et pas "adieu". Le plus beau, sur plus de 200 m, reste à venir.</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3-JV25ricd8XmSV0jjq1l0ScX_cj6GESV2dTOIp-hZno1ALtdrjQ9pamD90UaqM3nppB_POWmtD8K-19yCsYhKjlF87fRgWqic1JlJCl09JmeRPcGCdfcQz5v3zrFRwQgL937uRBcmDh7ButViju7F6i3FzTDtng789bAE9R2xxi3FMoWLV2gDxpKp4s/s1341/358366458_1341398956474990_7589023773261099469_n.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1341" data-original-width="901" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3-JV25ricd8XmSV0jjq1l0ScX_cj6GESV2dTOIp-hZno1ALtdrjQ9pamD90UaqM3nppB_POWmtD8K-19yCsYhKjlF87fRgWqic1JlJCl09JmeRPcGCdfcQz5v3zrFRwQgL937uRBcmDh7ButViju7F6i3FzTDtng789bAE9R2xxi3FMoWLV2gDxpKp4s/w269-h400/358366458_1341398956474990_7589023773261099469_n.jpg" width="269" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Entre vert et rouge, partie que nous avons <br />visitée. (Doc Nicolas P)</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><b><span style="color: #cc0000;">Je vous emmène dans cette grotte, vous serez exemptés de l'odeur et de l'atmosphère...Attention à la tête, il va aussi falloir se contorsionner et se frotter à des murs ragoûtants...</span></b></div><div><br /></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBCbVuRrhdpUccgLj4_5wehMmAIvwZSRSWtQzUez-PAg-s5mGmE8EGhnCu0nVQDqldKmPwlecAqFu7cDsG-r7Zx7F5f-t2T8j14qhlnjhMXivZiLOHd_c2CossQjqUzrpwVY3Jb0pOjGpeANizyPy3gjT7VR_9Ui8kz__f3FfgXNH7I6TGMVtCQDsrRoc/s800/20230705_104457.jpg" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBCbVuRrhdpUccgLj4_5wehMmAIvwZSRSWtQzUez-PAg-s5mGmE8EGhnCu0nVQDqldKmPwlecAqFu7cDsG-r7Zx7F5f-t2T8j14qhlnjhMXivZiLOHd_c2CossQjqUzrpwVY3Jb0pOjGpeANizyPy3gjT7VR_9Ui8kz__f3FfgXNH7I6TGMVtCQDsrRoc/w300-h400/20230705_104457.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">1ere salle du "pourrissoir"</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHLa1JWfICyZXjdM73pI0zCfAzNbr_XCgH0MOUCT1PRwPRKkBZoiPUYD-w5H1Zr4-aLKz_m0bwqaQVf6s2sOGZjWtWN-dtOF0O4PlZm4DIxkrKheWZbR3O4tGhc0VE3Ll9-7utQY0HdCKXlrSStaeH4ZShKkqeQmSTm2hgKdCElr1QFuApYS7ruSNCvB0/s800/20230705_104558.jpg" style="clear: right; 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margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe4wRhoDFMYK06bDC5036XWGSC6UW10smJUwjVoMImNbuextb3vwwmW3560fRZLjNgF3qD_vR__ZBudBL8UM2HdRXAm4ka3ALxadkzsRJsqzfr40iwPfcXzHMyusYKDpZ8Y-rPKfzgr9lyKMdjLRXY3ZMD77MUng21oHD3uzCGqqyqhRQzUqxcpC8w8eM/w300-h400/20230705_104809.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Au "plafond"</td></tr></tbody></table></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBNysYLb3v7--bV2aEog-7k3kkhmJ5fvUTBN2G2DFky6s0-ViUQ7I5LZVrHm2coi8JmnHCSMsgcVXRqEEq3KutdcGqiLxaX5WHAaM052ltFqGRiHsbQ0g05N3LwMr4qVYOf-ngNN_4Hj5UxXVM3cjdWB6Ou_9mVEA1XcgcxeeerJFCuXD0-8oWFFS3m1M/s800/20230705_111929.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBNysYLb3v7--bV2aEog-7k3kkhmJ5fvUTBN2G2DFky6s0-ViUQ7I5LZVrHm2coi8JmnHCSMsgcVXRqEEq3KutdcGqiLxaX5WHAaM052ltFqGRiHsbQ0g05N3LwMr4qVYOf-ngNN_4Hj5UxXVM3cjdWB6Ou_9mVEA1XcgcxeeerJFCuXD0-8oWFFS3m1M/w300-h400/20230705_111929.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vestiges de feux et du reste peut être<br /> sur les parois</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMgEs7ogBJjv245LsZglQKMloLVGxZVcTXZY8qRlLFLMgVSY37hDjt4MA5MCnKeQeNW4lAdzraALTrmRQS0-89oDEkyTLW_8N2YLfeFaf0zWpH-mUNXW310-3l2NOw80ITvsCdFbp5K4DFmx6fCAjAPp2BwukaL2U62FTIlkaqRMHUq_3VBbtpaCkJrNA/s800/20230705_142755.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMgEs7ogBJjv245LsZglQKMloLVGxZVcTXZY8qRlLFLMgVSY37hDjt4MA5MCnKeQeNW4lAdzraALTrmRQS0-89oDEkyTLW_8N2YLfeFaf0zWpH-mUNXW310-3l2NOw80ITvsCdFbp5K4DFmx6fCAjAPp2BwukaL2U62FTIlkaqRMHUq_3VBbtpaCkJrNA/w480-h640/20230705_142755.jpg" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Joliment décoré le plafond</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPEvr8jm0Db8yNn9MisHYrg7wHkrOEDxmwkj2Vu_x43Xm1uzodY44o8Xh37q19lVuA7-pj6DTrnp9l8vXhkvNs5kBAymWfRDt54-nqT29yWIr-kr6KP58A7xNXg-YS4jbnkKx6v4A6lt226bGfHd2Xv7y66FTUDlJNo7F51iBRsaOOrCE2QH_RdPGa0vQ/s800/20230705_105227.jpg" style="clear: left; 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margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimlGF5TGfTg92HjIdIwAQiYxBPpzwfExuuRGvmM63btPK01Q0o_vwSTnOKX_MpPLA7mNHpd-VNNky8z50NwPoUQxWVg2PM1f6n1x6h8g4XHQ7pJA0aLmwLo54qvfc_Ufmxjm7XLmyfm1J1M1Xv9wIdm8mSe0ZPP4I4pq13LYCPIQ-1Ysof6yVtmJpMUQg/w300-h400/20230705_110131.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Depuis le haut de la corde, la vue plonge <br />dans un long puits sombre où nous<br />n'irons pas (plus tard...)</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnsVyRF24mmNG_lgk-t15qYt7OBLF7SVhlDp3TfCJutQmCuaX3jw5XHFY5G1Q4W_dbqA-b3rPuL3ChvVNPeGBzJWa0N__X7UQ40Jw-A1PpntdMu8ySTqgHGWOPVRTU9REEfIO7kfqQ03obDQGKgtUVGqvzxKEakTDTF4eGXlNfaKapSK4RdwwAq5I3Fi4/s800/20230705_110236.jpg" style="clear: left; 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margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7MuyAR9_UXLO1sxRpmPDCxK6Cdz-8K0NKThdHTMry95g3pTmin-djvLRS3-eF0XQABQpfRq3Ru-4YYblwzIHpsU5uKL5WUpy-9gRRy1zR6IsOzSHeEKSNV27_jvyDztRXYp1rDhRjb8LUh8Ut5FT_3A-3xHgxrt2xoReWgFfPJIDU7J75y4_6NZaLLNw/w300-h400/P1020946.JPG" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Et de la contemplation</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Cette grotte est emplie de draperies et stalactites et j'ai lu qu'une petite exploitation marbrière y avait eu lieu, ceci dans un rapport de 1816. Signalant que ces éléments entraient dans la décoration d'ornement et d'ameublement, le luxe. </p><p><span><br /></span></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZS6fx9oKcb7cApdD46OqAGKd91H9LmLlNaaSAbbBW8g1e7_zGzjPFJoN-pJVF1tODxldBcoU_d4CAugNcYfFyAZlz6rTT5JH_QWCaruYiZBJrdfI1hUEm08IbsKqttszBx0UY5pJRkiqsNJ5hVNdYFDZdo78s4IyQ5ZmnT6R-f70cz3UB79bcvECK/s420/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-05-25%20174850.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="270" data-original-width="420" height="258" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZS6fx9oKcb7cApdD46OqAGKd91H9LmLlNaaSAbbBW8g1e7_zGzjPFJoN-pJVF1tODxldBcoU_d4CAugNcYfFyAZlz6rTT5JH_QWCaruYiZBJrdfI1hUEm08IbsKqttszBx0UY5pJRkiqsNJ5hVNdYFDZdo78s4IyQ5ZmnT6R-f70cz3UB79bcvECK/w400-h258/Capture%20d%E2%80%99%C3%A9cran%202023-05-25%20174850.png" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Rédigé en 1816</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxLKQt_r0owAN1r4jMQl2HZxwyvs3oi5IGxzSmuvZikocSLyVHYuyeGX5moQNOE2LIhJw-cCqhYA4sfkkyGxkb5JKnrrI1Pmgz2CWuEP6yeD49FiF37KbI7R4-XMx_I4WlSdCnhODh8sFPdaj5VYEiEEakyRx6LjIyHAVARLcL_6yRDy-YHDpD_pDncaU/s800/20230705_104633.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxLKQt_r0owAN1r4jMQl2HZxwyvs3oi5IGxzSmuvZikocSLyVHYuyeGX5moQNOE2LIhJw-cCqhYA4sfkkyGxkb5JKnrrI1Pmgz2CWuEP6yeD49FiF37KbI7R4-XMx_I4WlSdCnhODh8sFPdaj5VYEiEEakyRx6LjIyHAVARLcL_6yRDy-YHDpD_pDncaU/w400-h300/20230705_104633.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ancienne exploitation des stalactites pour l'albâtre<br />Proprement fait. Surtout que cela reste ainsi...</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcwATYaevr5r6sx61Way75fmbfxOq-FIf1llqjbAnszOVHyuk5JkMPFJOqaRQV1utqLM71Fq_rSKXX1hIojRArlqfpmjz_U_lEiMSoUVhnE4DXQw27l66nsh7QD9M2prk1hvqDZzU2QFy5F0vgQJ7wI5t2iE9uSPeva9-qEViqdAxlmq-dj3pSd5iao8M/s800/41-%20Can%20Pei.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="800" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcwATYaevr5r6sx61Way75fmbfxOq-FIf1llqjbAnszOVHyuk5JkMPFJOqaRQV1utqLM71Fq_rSKXX1hIojRArlqfpmjz_U_lEiMSoUVhnE4DXQw27l66nsh7QD9M2prk1hvqDZzU2QFy5F0vgQJ7wI5t2iE9uSPeva9-qEViqdAxlmq-dj3pSd5iao8M/w400-h400/41-%20Can%20Pei.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Débris : la couleur obtenue par transparence avec<br />la l<span>umière de </span> la frontale</td></tr></tbody></table><br />Pour sourire...on ne s'est pas trompés à la dégustation<br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoVsZF4oF027Mkf97xEzmSyye-4uMUAWNjYGdYhuZ1Fqhmf44CzJYvJsVxkM0m1IOL-S2-xe7JMbL4nm7BhZkch3yn37zsB-UHqTFvrff_xD8vGgcTVhKKLxFSXUIWBON16oHzhNPydqIy3MBNoN5HAkIaFuUY5x_-v9gc_VjqCVj3BUI_nFFmZsEzDPs/s800/41-%20Can%20Pei2.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="554" data-original-width="800" height="445" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoVsZF4oF027Mkf97xEzmSyye-4uMUAWNjYGdYhuZ1Fqhmf44CzJYvJsVxkM0m1IOL-S2-xe7JMbL4nm7BhZkch3yn37zsB-UHqTFvrff_xD8vGgcTVhKKLxFSXUIWBON16oHzhNPydqIy3MBNoN5HAkIaFuUY5x_-v9gc_VjqCVj3BUI_nFFmZsEzDPs/w640-h445/41-%20Can%20Pei2.jpg" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">A gauche cuvée VDN (grenache ambré) version 21 eme siècle (Coopé St Génis 66)<br />A droite, débris d'albâtre (millions d'années) traversé par la lumière de la lampe<br />Mimétisme parfait, mais pas la même saveur<br /><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK7njnWYYuK4Qmu42u--XrJxDNo5exs3t61Bz3Y9ieq4Av9VqSStf9Ma4fr1vtbLkuPQwamlMHW_WI4drALUk5aRM4kJ_y_xWdYTsNxS2Bp6lxD1XJbSu9oqb3rcgRXHxlfrDpZJUnajZOvWqc-969jWI5s6DXs38qWcvUUIL7W4DszXmz6wxULU8AJco/s800/20230705_132731.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK7njnWYYuK4Qmu42u--XrJxDNo5exs3t61Bz3Y9ieq4Av9VqSStf9Ma4fr1vtbLkuPQwamlMHW_WI4drALUk5aRM4kJ_y_xWdYTsNxS2Bp6lxD1XJbSu9oqb3rcgRXHxlfrDpZJUnajZOvWqc-969jWI5s6DXs38qWcvUUIL7W4DszXmz6wxULU8AJco/w300-h400/20230705_132731.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Il a choisi le meilleur !<br />Pique nique devant Can Pey</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>Dans le secteur de Can Pey, un grand champ d'éboulis attire notre attention, nous y grimpons et découvrons une longue galerie minière murée par un éboulement; Nicolas se glisse un peu dans ce mur, une galerie transversale est de l'autre côté . C'est une <b>ancienne exploitation de zinc</b>, 600 m de galeries sont répertoriés.</div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoqxCg7juquKVsqQoce79MCr4rKDjoEfm30lJ81iTpl5Hsj2KD4DlMruODiMSTsJ37qjtMOQwZHqAcly9XrJQpD_ercBNIs0BOyp0ansDJlPSZyviibd_5KELOlsm3OkPB95R3RN4PDq27H3JAimrnkNGYRfrfsfKUvdKeTJzg5MgwXXcKMsD2jzqlIGU/s800/P1030446.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoqxCg7juquKVsqQoce79MCr4rKDjoEfm30lJ81iTpl5Hsj2KD4DlMruODiMSTsJ37qjtMOQwZHqAcly9XrJQpD_ercBNIs0BOyp0ansDJlPSZyviibd_5KELOlsm3OkPB95R3RN4PDq27H3JAimrnkNGYRfrfsfKUvdKeTJzg5MgwXXcKMsD2jzqlIGU/w640-h480/P1030446.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAPq5Cc7HVDwQIqXUU_nbCaj1DrTO-1-qUYhxqdk1ZznKDW-BlyTMoZrLLMMalowiMPgnPM89bdjM4MPd95PZBZ4KX_GnqcKrjA5bJBf5y5ifLWMGM_UuQaVG37BSOuMu-52vFsmwNOyuhPdYcvaWDT0hFG9IwDhpE6mJfsxQYLAS5US6CctJByIdNhVk/s800/346096334_253615743847489_8235781739818130671_n-001.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="451" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAPq5Cc7HVDwQIqXUU_nbCaj1DrTO-1-qUYhxqdk1ZznKDW-BlyTMoZrLLMMalowiMPgnPM89bdjM4MPd95PZBZ4KX_GnqcKrjA5bJBf5y5ifLWMGM_UuQaVG37BSOuMu-52vFsmwNOyuhPdYcvaWDT0hFG9IwDhpE6mJfsxQYLAS5US6CctJByIdNhVk/w225-h400/346096334_253615743847489_8235781739818130671_n-001.jpg" width="225" /></a></div><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhv-9duVbjpQUVGtlMZKPAQ6NTlwZymumGUS9W9-GQAhGtJuYiT9RazbcChoH3ntbqkyNaMJwXV3j_4tNJfxQsxu1mi8wGbOpM0hTuJ55Y9XV-oI6-zzxNTB5hmLCKx27LSJdjnwLBfOK1yrfe3ZpR5bgtEnTuwgJaETTlWiY9AC1XqwwDgHK1PjGlGBiM/s800/346136139_285012863871140_6028574186053788845_n.jpg" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="451" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhv-9duVbjpQUVGtlMZKPAQ6NTlwZymumGUS9W9-GQAhGtJuYiT9RazbcChoH3ntbqkyNaMJwXV3j_4tNJfxQsxu1mi8wGbOpM0hTuJ55Y9XV-oI6-zzxNTB5hmLCKx27LSJdjnwLBfOK1yrfe3ZpR5bgtEnTuwgJaETTlWiY9AC1XqwwDgHK1PjGlGBiM/w225-h400/346136139_285012863871140_6028574186053788845_n.jpg" width="225" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La galerie</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div><br /></div><div>Nous y sommes retournés plus tard à la recherche des puits : ce sont des ouvertures circulaires à même le sol, très profondes, rejoignant la galerie, non protégées du pas imprudent (mais qui y va ?) nous pouvions très bien chuter dans celui que nous avons frôlé sans le voir, c'en était fini de nous, peur rétrospective !</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAyj5KLzdmOjNZ3xQsRFEJ4ZhkQAHxl5ypuCGrARNDmQILJoDK85PyxYYKmaIOZBwU-BWOwu74v6rE19pXj1QxW-JwfmYAK_7SlT51KZewJZM8xHNIi_jERZNqpqrAOisgCxMa7eLpdjMweW7wKPU5kOSIYpiELFfKNjkYKr_3CNFUyPi443Jd3o_TCIQ/s800/20230705_155220.jpg" style="clear: left; 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margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI5-d7IbDh9vAFAfX3TkgKV8-6B2PV2LtL0uZIFZZTL8maw25TIew7UClpcjR4FIkBn_kTCI8VI6DnRX2vUvyI5DOS6g6fKI5hLE8AySeK3wqXyPZeL1Phxbx5lXof4sC2cxi9rE1vY-A2Hcn1e2nYmXAeg2_p7LGvJzA0FmnwN6K6SAOzABYlymV4v78/w300-h400/20230705_155607.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">DANGER !!</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Quelques jours plus tard, munie du plan ci-dessus, je suis allée à la recherche de l'autre galerie : j'ai remonté le ravin de l' Escatiró et découvert la galerie de mine (70m environ) ainsi que le puits qui est extraordinaire, au fond d'un entonnoir, adossé à une falaise ce qui explique la galerie qui l'accompagne.</div><div>J'ai risqué quelques pas, encordée, vers la bouche du puits, mais je suis remontée, gardons nous un avenir !!<br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidnJlgZa-j2AeShIsjXYsRcfQYe8XUIOazQgMAGFZq2SMk3Mdi7goxnmmYibbPdwgzov9ISorhxEniMI1hA0PzkIL-f3D1hyYQ2xZJQFjmA5-YjU-r4aB2FSKvAitoQfM095cGqrvp9-rhL5LDaJZ5mT-dbgjTXDdZl5bFFx73vfA1a67rr8oDsrXxO20/s800/P1110906-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidnJlgZa-j2AeShIsjXYsRcfQYe8XUIOazQgMAGFZq2SMk3Mdi7goxnmmYibbPdwgzov9ISorhxEniMI1hA0PzkIL-f3D1hyYQ2xZJQFjmA5-YjU-r4aB2FSKvAitoQfM095cGqrvp9-rhL5LDaJZ5mT-dbgjTXDdZl5bFFx73vfA1a67rr8oDsrXxO20/w400-h300/P1110906-001.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Entrée de l'autre galerie</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYunMYRE3Ibxt4hRuP5k7oO6a7dR8ZY-jXgiQtYnp7hOfiPjX-9KUTHISl3i9t-TDnfhr_Jp5ulMNUKQN1lEBO6nGqXkjSxR8dia818jUVGrX773kjm4krZ28Ic74LMFLMqMcv5tXvqy1bQelA2ejx5RdJZ6_NxIONYnvomP7nO2FG867USRPDdsNjeto/s800/P1110909.JPG" style="clear: left; 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text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjigr8xHwAoTY6ezLtJHKrQhDRinjg4_aCFHf-3snoZCfRTi5Y-EXs7Umipm4DOlTQkcClN0AJHuZ670-feXv6YmfITuEBgv2ilBS3QDWMOxoWwOoQP5Aaya9mJdvkSk7TQQM3C8WqFoLxodGrPEM1d9ibbNLQxlwTJOxQp0Izr_PD7iY5cYxAoEg1buHw/s800/P1110928.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjigr8xHwAoTY6ezLtJHKrQhDRinjg4_aCFHf-3snoZCfRTi5Y-EXs7Umipm4DOlTQkcClN0AJHuZ670-feXv6YmfITuEBgv2ilBS3QDWMOxoWwOoQP5Aaya9mJdvkSk7TQQM3C8WqFoLxodGrPEM1d9ibbNLQxlwTJOxQp0Izr_PD7iY5cYxAoEg1buHw/w480-h640/P1110928.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Tout ceci dans un entonnoir</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>En fait la rive droite du Canyon de la Fou était toute recentrée en activités sur Can Pey, par un passé de l'âge le plus ancien (il y a près de 5000 ans) jusqu'aux débuts du 20 eme S. Aujourd'hui tout est mort, mais le mas serait en vente ! Alors il y a un espoir d'avenir...touristique ?</div><div><br /></div><div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO5LgZg26QxJLefEkGfQ64Qo_46fxMWAfj9yfeKxiDTc96DBdyOrFHjw-hukyChdBUj6gwaMBIhdFQsXZaYubetiv26UVToVnISgdYjEgz8OV2W8j9E75Zu24AcGilcyto7z5xVtmEnKODWfz7AblHjvm999xjQr_3LsX8m2Ru8h55_uTwID4KRrMI1bQ/s800/P1030435.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO5LgZg26QxJLefEkGfQ64Qo_46fxMWAfj9yfeKxiDTc96DBdyOrFHjw-hukyChdBUj6gwaMBIhdFQsXZaYubetiv26UVToVnISgdYjEgz8OV2W8j9E75Zu24AcGilcyto7z5xVtmEnKODWfz7AblHjvm999xjQr_3LsX8m2Ru8h55_uTwID4KRrMI1bQ/w400-h300/P1030435.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le Mas Pey dans son écrin</td></tr></tbody></table></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Pour le <b>"tourisme",</b> suivre les pistes est intéressant même si on marche en forêt, insectes et fleurs sont au rendez vous en ce moment. Et parfois la forêt me fait l'aumône d'une échancrure...</div><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3TJlOfGH0JandsPfQ6f8J0IHb58fe4mMoa5jMwK8ww38ym_Fs7V5cly0azhlVejCGWWplYlUL4pu6OX_PTetl8InfSA7o5VHBPJx33xjG6wDbgHxnqgVHJ4lABL0GfiCEnIfi32_Iwr5MV1Eq-H8tiWrX-LzJlKM5-AYRPjTXpyn-k4TWRFwTDsO1Iqc/s800/33-%20Escatiro%2024%20V.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="500" data-original-width="800" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3TJlOfGH0JandsPfQ6f8J0IHb58fe4mMoa5jMwK8ww38ym_Fs7V5cly0azhlVejCGWWplYlUL4pu6OX_PTetl8InfSA7o5VHBPJx33xjG6wDbgHxnqgVHJ4lABL0GfiCEnIfi32_Iwr5MV1Eq-H8tiWrX-LzJlKM5-AYRPjTXpyn-k4TWRFwTDsO1Iqc/w640-h400/33-%20Escatiro%2024%20V.jpg" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Une ouverture sur Corsavy</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Le couronnement du site est le<b> Puig de l' Escatiró</b>. C'est un modeste sommet calcaire, à 845 m d'altitude, pas facile d'accès. En dehors du sentier, il est imprenable, sous bois touffus et impénétrables. Le sentier, marqué d'un cairn sur la piste supérieure, près " d'une grotte" qui n'est autre que galerie de prospection minière, est sommairement balisé de jaune et demande attention, quant au tracé et à l'escarpement. Poser les mains y est chose naturelle, sans difficulté majeure toutefois.</div><div>On croit, arrivé au sommet, embrasser le paysage à 360 ° mais la végétation fait écran et les gorges demeurent invisibles. Je ne peux aller plus haut pour espérer les contempler ! Je resterai sur ma faim, d'autant que ce jour là j'ai oublié mon casse croûte, c'est pas malin. Un coup de tonnerre unique me salue d'en haut, comme une moquerie.</div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi28ZxT4j7OQCvF-gUaLF71qkaWYROF7CYXINGJN6dWcBrNHzUNigiiouRztfv6z69p-979qk84xWC4iyO59oiNykU6ukjqKPHoadBMmEXdsNycmwb29mx1XNSVySHLOIR7kggUj3mLCiZgg97L9dcR3nyPNaPuRVvm4sTLUEh5DAQauXIlY4NMrFBnu4k/s800/P1030473.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi28ZxT4j7OQCvF-gUaLF71qkaWYROF7CYXINGJN6dWcBrNHzUNigiiouRztfv6z69p-979qk84xWC4iyO59oiNykU6ukjqKPHoadBMmEXdsNycmwb29mx1XNSVySHLOIR7kggUj3mLCiZgg97L9dcR3nyPNaPuRVvm4sTLUEh5DAQauXIlY4NMrFBnu4k/w400-h300/P1030473.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Grimpette en roches</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB39fFdfsUonSIN05kuFEryz3ji4RYz4ngY45DAZ3xScWXIFJh6XihOn23aUpY8bn__IQofAABOON0j3nBKQZe9xpYSMjerJZS7VDCpNsiGaZSYocWMnto6efAOeH1SMuqltoH-rHYXfNDE595g-PkroWtluFtTXdLxcHu_dvOTVOwSOe5FGyn3drmblQ/s800/P1030474.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB39fFdfsUonSIN05kuFEryz3ji4RYz4ngY45DAZ3xScWXIFJh6XihOn23aUpY8bn__IQofAABOON0j3nBKQZe9xpYSMjerJZS7VDCpNsiGaZSYocWMnto6efAOeH1SMuqltoH-rHYXfNDE595g-PkroWtluFtTXdLxcHu_dvOTVOwSOe5FGyn3drmblQ/w400-h300/P1030474.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Une des deux croix : je l'ai ornée d'un caillou<br /> pour rétablir l'horizontale</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijeYuWMz1rGB2m_WavprCunjV-8G7Y-ZhDO1Mc8okJydP9p0bbXBFO7AyI-V9vbRkJTnTumzEn_-cAZrFxnjrh5mTz5ZB8jxuAR2TfX4lUJykyIN4CfzChXI3b4WdldQvOdIQU_aXLM9wMkFBgl1PNM3Ynd5J2UfOGgNp23fTw8MS9xLiVn6sD3nN4B9k/s800/P1030475.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijeYuWMz1rGB2m_WavprCunjV-8G7Y-ZhDO1Mc8okJydP9p0bbXBFO7AyI-V9vbRkJTnTumzEn_-cAZrFxnjrh5mTz5ZB8jxuAR2TfX4lUJykyIN4CfzChXI3b4WdldQvOdIQU_aXLM9wMkFBgl1PNM3Ynd5J2UfOGgNp23fTw8MS9xLiVn6sD3nN4B9k/w480-h640/P1030475.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Depuis le pic, vue vers le sud et le Bassegoda</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><b>Une grotte </b>pourtant se trouve à l' Escatiró, je ne la verrai pas, je ne me suis pas documentée avant de partir, trop sûre de moi. Il y a bien des falaises calcaires mais aucun cheminement ne se dessine. Un sentier est toujours révélateur. J'emprunte une dernière piste, avant d'amorcer le retour, elle va vers l'aplomb des gorges mais je me décourage au premier virage, toujours cette étouffante forêt. Et pourtant...il ne me manquait que 200 m pour arriver à la grotte...ce ne sera donc que partie remise. Je m'en suis quand même voulu.</div><div>Nous y sommes donc retournés avec Nico, mais nous n'avons trouvé qu'une <b>mine de cuivre, </b>au demeurant intéressante par ses déchets dont nous n'avons pas compris le langage.</div><div><br /></div><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ5hTcA4xE4Bgv2v9fl8zPV-f5KAl_E9hGKSU2sTyvcv7FLErmQlEjInZaNW3r0cFtzxDzdm8WiAhi4_6S9yeUuDCwsdzf6XAfqIyeNQAeWzcufdwb0TEY-aWve1onafDpPR_MApdAFmEGgqTipxLWZ9Fsp1awByQHue7esoepY826PyPtgTSW5FImOLI/s800/20230705_094340.jpg" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ5hTcA4xE4Bgv2v9fl8zPV-f5KAl_E9hGKSU2sTyvcv7FLErmQlEjInZaNW3r0cFtzxDzdm8WiAhi4_6S9yeUuDCwsdzf6XAfqIyeNQAeWzcufdwb0TEY-aWve1onafDpPR_MApdAFmEGgqTipxLWZ9Fsp1awByQHue7esoepY826PyPtgTSW5FImOLI/w300-h400/20230705_094340.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Nico explore les murs</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvtZ-FG290tlBc-msPoQrPX20bYmm2tFJLKa6eVZlJECjjIywNfAH3tS6P_ANnHK8CQjGFeW4cu6dy_R3oeMswcW1mlg-wYImv323XNdrNl3XLyoMR1Hmem2P8OvqPqjkNwOs80baDOJKz1d8QRfYBkrss3BqBRsQxu5L7oaJ-lae6xAGU8UtcV_jb128/s800/20230705_094426.jpg" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvtZ-FG290tlBc-msPoQrPX20bYmm2tFJLKa6eVZlJECjjIywNfAH3tS6P_ANnHK8CQjGFeW4cu6dy_R3oeMswcW1mlg-wYImv323XNdrNl3XLyoMR1Hmem2P8OvqPqjkNwOs80baDOJKz1d8QRfYBkrss3BqBRsQxu5L7oaJ-lae6xAGU8UtcV_jb128/w300-h400/20230705_094426.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La galerie</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8PDiVvwf0IOp4uUGDaFdNSEn0iq60QbolNNeKW_AzYzy8SbxGhuEUw96Cylhuc3_c4sh5l7jJ3B97JbIx-3QNanmvQvw3h6dBSfl3FBuuphWTObSf_yger93cKoKWhyTi-C2pEaXCzr_i629zgotXzmVbwJBEPWYKtHQAVy_akjUniI8PiaCfFMOdBz4/s800/IMG_0104.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8PDiVvwf0IOp4uUGDaFdNSEn0iq60QbolNNeKW_AzYzy8SbxGhuEUw96Cylhuc3_c4sh5l7jJ3B97JbIx-3QNanmvQvw3h6dBSfl3FBuuphWTObSf_yger93cKoKWhyTi-C2pEaXCzr_i629zgotXzmVbwJBEPWYKtHQAVy_akjUniI8PiaCfFMOdBz4/w400-h300/IMG_0104.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Le cuivre</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUixb2kjaExpuDIinOJMxoPZBeNHPu7VvlqN1GAiWB26mmKixrMGJjLMLF1t2zeO6DXZDbar-0olpVw3y2tCDVCiSfXVBXJYVU_ojKextLRP8UKmRbKKDsrG1W0RsUcsvp3ToOW0jYhSMznwmH56mw9vjVNbhwQNigovR1US8CQ9sCCdtC0BhJjWWaxjs/s800/P1110896-001.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUixb2kjaExpuDIinOJMxoPZBeNHPu7VvlqN1GAiWB26mmKixrMGJjLMLF1t2zeO6DXZDbar-0olpVw3y2tCDVCiSfXVBXJYVU_ojKextLRP8UKmRbKKDsrG1W0RsUcsvp3ToOW0jYhSMznwmH56mw9vjVNbhwQNigovR1US8CQ9sCCdtC0BhJjWWaxjs/w400-h300/P1110896-001.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Cuivre</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQxd1HVUCx59l1TPnMm-r0b9_eXukaywI4Q6ZLwdHHGwMBB3MaKWj4DsPNsNZv-UdihJwk4U76Y_YtTRp2ZR3JmWXN9O3qMG8XhimSVC5d8KDiAyx3IoFmo4DVUOwRY3TRIkS7okEJqNxSsneicIbx0WWSZntycqZe1CWBToqEJoSd4ZQsbQuDQzvpfmw/s800/IMG_0105.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQxd1HVUCx59l1TPnMm-r0b9_eXukaywI4Q6ZLwdHHGwMBB3MaKWj4DsPNsNZv-UdihJwk4U76Y_YtTRp2ZR3JmWXN9O3qMG8XhimSVC5d8KDiAyx3IoFmo4DVUOwRY3TRIkS7okEJqNxSsneicIbx0WWSZntycqZe1CWBToqEJoSd4ZQsbQuDQzvpfmw/w400-h300/IMG_0105.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Les rejets de la mine</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div><br /></div><div>De retour sur site, seule, j'ai cherché cette grotte avec les coordonnées GPS mais j'ai du me rendre à l'évidence, introuvable (ce que nous avait dit un habitant du secteur). Je ne m'avoue pas vaincue pour autant ...Mes errances dans une dense et escarpée forêt m'ont permis de retrouver une seconde mine (de cuivre?) et un sentier y conduisant, abandonné depuis un certain temps.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9amvDZgYm8kcTxeipMDFyWtI2XIPbxZULEP1o2xsHp_oY9Rv1sKCr75m3eQBIHTcM1JdV1H2WbR_9Tadruh_FtK27T98TinFYgy6SOgp64EyMBaSRXze8SqUuLnw5E3G9QykhH8P85wRwB-61zxowEL2QlPak8bpiNkjnAgmx8mDzm_Wla0LLW0IvBXY/s800/P1030482.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9amvDZgYm8kcTxeipMDFyWtI2XIPbxZULEP1o2xsHp_oY9Rv1sKCr75m3eQBIHTcM1JdV1H2WbR_9Tadruh_FtK27T98TinFYgy6SOgp64EyMBaSRXze8SqUuLnw5E3G9QykhH8P85wRwB-61zxowEL2QlPak8bpiNkjnAgmx8mDzm_Wla0LLW0IvBXY/w640-h480/P1030482.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Circuler là dedans ? Infernal</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB_ujroWgDc-w-2d9ipwfkCZTm9fnx_DBbDNiUKgBKZQBlepv0EuVkLsEquUJK8jnE-m8hKtyEfAkD1ZswYR2qfoIaTuCDTRaFXIh_IdJhT0_9micuh_te8G7kitbChN4PVJ7IABHHRriK48DZR-MSae1WNy7tdrNg7SG3WGqG6VCedau_UlbG4oaBYZs/s800/20230709_105610.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB_ujroWgDc-w-2d9ipwfkCZTm9fnx_DBbDNiUKgBKZQBlepv0EuVkLsEquUJK8jnE-m8hKtyEfAkD1ZswYR2qfoIaTuCDTRaFXIh_IdJhT0_9micuh_te8G7kitbChN4PVJ7IABHHRriK48DZR-MSae1WNy7tdrNg7SG3WGqG6VCedau_UlbG4oaBYZs/w300-h400/20230709_105610.jpg" width="300" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La 2nde galerie que j'ai trouvée</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Et puis, il y a le secteur un peu excentré de <b>Roca Malera</b>...mais ce sera une autre découverte. Il y a trop d'originalité là bas. Et ce sera<b><span style="color: #3d85c6;"> un futur récit,</span></b> quand j'aurai exploré ces entrailles qui emprisonnent un lac qui, parfois, se déverse, quel mystère ...</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNjDajzEf160c9XpLuViuTUYSaK55K2uqXxc_kaHA5JrCbglE29YkDuBAhGRyVi14bkdSnshNo9-QsvBw1Wrim9wpH5b_C7x2r7SRyiqs-p-AvVCaeyRewe1QlVGFFOK_2lHPrFkpLG7nJKYDmPHmIZJUWz7QBGDRBqV1IUIkgYBfWPbRbbeR1apJ22VU/s800/P1020885.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="600" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNjDajzEf160c9XpLuViuTUYSaK55K2uqXxc_kaHA5JrCbglE29YkDuBAhGRyVi14bkdSnshNo9-QsvBw1Wrim9wpH5b_C7x2r7SRyiqs-p-AvVCaeyRewe1QlVGFFOK_2lHPrFkpLG7nJKYDmPHmIZJUWz7QBGDRBqV1IUIkgYBfWPbRbbeR1apJ22VU/w480-h640/P1020885.JPG" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Roca Malera</td></tr></tbody></table><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Bientôt, écrivais-je, je déserterai le secteur, trop chaud, trop enfermé, pour retrouver les grands espaces de roches et de sommets, sans arbres, d'où le regard se noie dans des lointains bleutés. Ce sera un second souffle, loin du poumon, vert de nos moyennes montagnes. Respirer !</div><div>Ce que j'ai fait, hautes randonnées que l'on a pu suivre sur ce blog mais malgré moi, je reviens toujours à ce secteur du Vallespir qui ne m'a pas livré tous ses secrets.</div><div>Et il en est tant qu'il ne livrera pas... Toutes ces grottes perchées en parois, des avens, des trésors cachés.</div><div><br /></div><div>Peut être des trésors datant de la Préhistoire ? </div><div><br /><div><br /></div></div></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnlkS6019rg_-wURHeCqDGPmdgP2UpBvwhlhp6veGnBLdit10F5fyNfncKdPyjYjJzwVvvvc2kKDDpU4T4Kz-o4A8BeR5caADE-kYay-GMnbi-UKXdN-nelRfXxUDYGcxzL4UXx9DrPAGb7AWGuacObXQTJq9EjTNnh0RBKdUcqIeWEaNJhAZMbmjfhHA/s800/P1110938.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="800" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnlkS6019rg_-wURHeCqDGPmdgP2UpBvwhlhp6veGnBLdit10F5fyNfncKdPyjYjJzwVvvvc2kKDDpU4T4Kz-o4A8BeR5caADE-kYay-GMnbi-UKXdN-nelRfXxUDYGcxzL4UXx9DrPAGb7AWGuacObXQTJq9EjTNnh0RBKdUcqIeWEaNJhAZMbmjfhHA/w640-h480/P1110938.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ici finit le canyon, en rive droite, ensuite la Fou n'est qu'un long serpent quasi immobile<br />rampant vers le Tech tout proche</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>Pour mémoire :<a href="http://balades-lison.blogspot.com/2023/05/vallespir-rive-gauche-de-la-fou.html"> Rive gauche de la Fou (clic)</a><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br />Lisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04664616787374856434noreply@blogger.com0