27.6.2026
A colleague calls to ask whether I will join a demanding off-trail tour to Kaluder in the Trenta area.
I take time to think and confirm, since I really have not walked there yet.
We park in Vrsnik, a bit past the transformer, and follow the path towards Črč. Above the mountain pasture there is a water spring, where on a hot day we replenish our supplies. Then we continue towards Planina za Črnim vrhom for a sandwich break. The pasture is familiar to me, probably from the path towards Baba, I think.
On the pasture we choose the upper path towards the hunting hut; somewhere halfway we turn towards Kaluder into a narrow, gravelly gully between dwarf pines. Here and there traces of burned branches are visible; the guys still saw through a few of the most overgrown passages.
Glad that we emerge from the steep dwarf-pine scree, we proceed partly by feel and partly by traces in the phone app, a little to the right and then to the left, heading towards the summit. The pleasure of the views and a flock of griffon vultures flying in from the direction of Krn is indescribable.
On the way back we descend by the same path to Planina za Črnim vrhom, then westwards under Vovenek and across the Predel saddle to the starting point.
Satisfied with the completed tour, a week later I boast to a mountaineering friend, who enlightens me that we were already there more than ten years ago.
With only a modest description from the internet, searching for possible routes, battling dwarf pines and questioning ourselves whether we really need this.
Of course we do; in the hills we come alive and fill our souls, though sometimes selective memory slightly adjusts the tour and the story

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