I left Krma in dusk, a great song from Kings of leon (Woo hoo) was echoing in my head . I knew that is going to be a great day.
It took me almost two hours to get to Bohinjska vratca. And then dissapointment. My so wanted destination, Mišelj vrh, was covered in clouds. I crossed my fingers, hoping that the weather would get better and descended to Velo polje. I jumped across a few streams and I was already on the meadow bellow Mišelj vrh. I can not describe with words the beauty of this totally unspoiled piece of land. It is like you would literally step into the past. Wooden houses, that are sadily falling apart, silence, the surrounding, …. Unforgettable.
I left the meadow and turned towards Mišelj vrh. It was not long before I reached the final part, that involved steep scree and some climbing towards the top. Unfortunatelly I was not able to appreciate the view, that Mišelj vrh is offering, due to the clouds and fog. But nevertheless I was satisfied. Very satisfied.
