These are the fruits of November ramble to Crn Kamen.
In the night the temperature fell below zero, so we found out a genial idea of taking to the tent a big, warm stone from the fire...which was so hot, that started to burn the rag which was put around it and emit a suspicious stink. Because of that, we resigned from this way of heating and had to count on the warmth of our sleeping bags (btw. we also forgot to take carrimats). In the morning, the nature fully compensated nightly inconveniences and we could freely bask in the sun.
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