Rodellar, perched on the edge of the Sierra de Guara Natural Park, proved to be the perfect base — a gateway to hidden canyons, ancient trails, and the quiet wisdom of stone and water. I still remember our first canyoning adventure. We started with Barrasil, a shimmering, water-carved path that demanded wetsuits and courage. Later, we explored a dry canyon, learning to move through space shaped by wind and time. That first journey lit a spark — not just for the thrill, but for the bond it created among us. There was laughter, challenge, and a quiet sense of becoming.

In the quiet vastness of the Pyrenees, two friends shared a journey neither knew would be one of their last. This story, told through fog, snow, and silence, is not about reaching a summit—but about crossing into something deeper: fear, friendship, and fragile courage. “Crossing to Núria” is a reflection on presence, letting go, and the quiet strength we discover in the company of someone who dares to keep walking beside us.