How nice it was to drive across the Učja border crossing already before six in the morning, when there were no more self-important policemen on it, whom I sometimes had to wait for even after eight in the morning, and they have also removed their chicken coop.
The clock in the village church in Učja village struck six when my wife and I set off uphill on the road and soon turned right onto the marked path, which took us in pleasant coolness to the Kal pasture and further along the ridge to Vrh Planje. There is still quite a bit of snow on the ridge, but it can be avoided. The views are fantastic, Kanin, Babe, Žrd are right there, Kobariški Stol, Mužci, Lopič and others a bit further. I've been to all of them. Resia is deep below. What contrasts, on one side peaks dressed in white, around a green necklace of awakening nature. Then return along the path, crossing the ridge and descent to the Karnica saddle. In between we climb a few more peaks on the ridge. Unforgettable day, a touch of somewhat forgotten romance. A warm SE breeze was blowing and created an almost summer day. Along the path, rarely seen carpets of edelweiss, in the rocks tufts of auricula. Snakes kept us company and the silence was disturbed by chamois calls. What more does a person need to be happy. Not much money, just health. From the saddle there was still five km walk along the road to the car. Cheers!