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Northern Italy, Summer of 2008.
I woke up early in the morning, got out of the tent and photographed this picture. There was a smell of wet forest. Еverything around breathed life.
Ahead waited us dreary days of mountaineering at altitude of 4000m, trampling snow and other crap.
As for me, I would prefer to stay in this forest.

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