Family weekend, enjoying the tranquility of the mountains. My son and I climbed a narrow and steep path with the help of improvised poles. The pure air fills our lungs, we go up quickly because my fourteen-month-old granddaughter fell asleep in the cart on the forest track in the company of my girlfriend and my daughter. After reaching the summit, we almost slid down the slope between lush pine trees. When we get to the shelter the girls have returned from their walk and the baby continues to sleep. I think the little girl is the one she enjoyed the most these days.