| ljubitelj gora11. 09. 2013 10:27:27 |
For "crknt" 
Around the first September weekend I traditionally hang out at the national costumes day in Kamnik, where we drink some beer and then mess around with rubber cars. This year everything different. The story starts Friday afternoon, peaks Saturday night and leaves a bunch of lessons.
As Primož already wrote, on Friday afternoon we headed to Logarska (which we had planned since the Dolomites), where we first chilled, and on Saturday headed to the hills. Due to my pace of a half-dead chamois, Neža and I arrived late under the wall. There was heavy traffic in the route, so we waited a long time at the entry, but still entered. The mists cleared and we boldly overcame the difficulties that the route offers. E.g. friction for crknt right away in the first pitch, chimney three ("real feel" is not three), wonderful slabs, four in the route, rockfall in the route etc. Then came another chimney that exits under the overhang. Boldly I went right, where I found no more pegs or any other hint of the route's course. Ok. It took quite some time to hammer the peg. Then I find the route again. Due to too much friction I belay, and when Neža arrives we continue. Too far right! Then I traverse again and after breaking off a large foothold and a small slip I find the route again. But the meter was full (and more), night approaching and no further progress. We wrapped ourselves in astronaut foil and around 20h called 112.
Sometime before that Luk's SMS flies in if I'm going to Staniča on Sunday. Huh…
Since we were very lucky, the Celje GRS guys had a work action at Okrešelj and immediately located our position and came for us. Meanwhile at our belay a serious conversation with myself and the higher power. Then Peter descended from the sky to us, a little later Brane, who due to the force of circumstances became Janko. At midnight, thanks to Brane, in base 1 I could already participate in singing that one, got Nejc's comment that we have enough gear for Matterhorn. And to inform them before we go. And better ciknt than fliknt. Then Peter and Neža also arrived. YUHU! In base 2 we also learned about our basketball win and then headed via the Turkish gully to Okrešelj, where we arrived around half past 3. With Neža we thus uninvitedly crashed the party, where we of course figured out that it's all because I don't eat Savinja acorn (Marjeta exposed me right away).
THANKS to the entire GRS Celje team, for being there and for giving us food and drink and bedding and a smile on our faces. And promise that we will return to Okrešelj with beer and rested for dusting, cleaning, transporting the bivvy etc.
It was felt, the school was strong.
Photo material this time poor, but meaningful.
Source:
http://www.aozeleznicar.org/index.php/domov/771-vzhodna-v-mali-rinki-nea-grs-in-jaz-ter-robijev-komentar-na-mestu
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