
At that time it was caving with techniques that remembering them makes my skin crawl. It was the time to keep the electron to go down to "rappel" with those protections leather shoulder that some were replicas of authentic saddles horses. To make it more interesting raced to see who came before or to see who was able to come down with a single bound. To marinate more so the facilities were very simple and no one was going through my head of what would happen if that petaba. Come on, you only say that the height was seen in a cavity "Ordal" a group down to "rappel" with a rope that had bits and pieces without a T-shirt ... ... ... and as hot dogs.
The ascent was made with the technique of "Jumars.
The fact is that by that time my two friends took a week off to "Campgrás" to make as many holes as possible. I was bar examinations, and I could not climb and just one day after returning from one of these tests was eating with the radio on when they reported that Luis had been killed in the "Avenc of the frigate." I missed the winning shot and the first thing I did was call my colleague to ask what had happened. The poor half crying told me they had stuck a "cliff" of those of 30 cms. and that at that time were very popular especially in areas such as "Garraf" which is damn hard to find a tree and they said that to know if it was OK nailed or not, as he pegábamos with the hammer had to feel what called "the edge of the cliff."


weeks later, all his friends decided to put a slab of a reminder in the mouth Frigate (which even today is that I always thought respectable, but very bad for the newbies) and the first thing we decided was down to leave a bouquet of flowers, but without installing scarps. Anyway, I do not remember who did the installation but put a dynamic rope that ran through the sinkhole and in the midst of which deployed an electron. Well, everything went smoothly and when we finished I offered to remove one of the two ends of the rope. When I arrived at site made my hair stand on end, as some had thought smart tie in a hole in the rock and the edges cut like knives. The rope was cut more than half of its thickness and first entered my head ... ... ... ... "juer, however little we have to climb another headstone." While the latter is to play down the issue a bit, but really the lack of information he had at that time and our youth was about to play us a new and unfortunate trick.
"My friend and great person Luis Garzon Gil in memory upon completion of the 35 anniversary of his unfortunate accident. You will always be among us"
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