Zoncolan: mountain without boundaries. A name that has become popular with cyclists, the mountain of a challenge without borders between what you are and what you want to be, between what you can do and what you want to do. The mountain to test your limits, your limits.
Born at his feet, to Maranzanis Comeglians, Leo Zanier, the poet but also the designer of the Hotel Carnia spread the idea of \u200b\u200bdedicating a poem intense border:
Cjermins / Greenstein / Meiniki / Borders
The boundary
passed
here
eructavamus "there fastu" ("you do")
- crudeliter -
this side
eructavant
"there fastu" ("you do")
- more crudeliter -
beyond
it was said
Friulian both sides of the stone
have to unify us
we gutted
years in a row
Today
stones are planted farther
we talk in this way
Slovenian is spoken in Slovenian
beyond
govorijo
Tukai
slovensko slovensko bit if manija
tamkai
in Trentino-South Tyrol
has happened more or less the same
passed further down the line you spoke
tipod'italiano
above and a type of Italian
below
The stones are now higher up the
boundary stones have been moved further up
note: you German spoken on this side
German speaking
other side.
events such boundary stones were always moved higher up. So the area and so in life ... in the run-up to be more, do more ... So in cycling, a metaphor of life continuously measure on its own merits, with its own capabilities. And even the Zoncolan has become the metaphor of a boundary moved growing up ... It was already starting Sutrio challenging climb, but we wanted to put the border later, faced with a climb to the limit of the impossible, to imagine living without borders ... The Zoncolan the mountain without borders becomes a metaphor for a life that would no boundaries, no limits ...
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