Do spomenika z avtom, le zimske gume.
  Za gor sem uporabil dereze od koče dalje, a sem bil zgodaj, ko je bilo še pomrznjeno. Danes veliko pohodnikov, tako da je pot utrjena. Sneg trd, le sem ter tja malo ledeno, se da izogniti. 
 Pa še pesem za katero mislim, da nam je, ljubiteljem neskončnih poti, še posebej blizu.  
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d5vNCp4_mIg  I noticed wild horses
 Running as dusk set low
 The air was thick and oddly laden
 With tobacco 
 They ran and ran without reins or saddles 
 Through rivers, fields and hills 
 Which devil lured them to pass the horizon 
 Across the hills 
 Perhaps the cosmos overlaps another;
 Perhaps eternity at length
 Raw desire I beg you dont you whither
 We still have strength 
 The smell of young mares suddenly sweetens 
 By the banks of the lake 
 Making love is like wild song singing 
 For evenings sake 
 The leaves of grass have bowed their heads low 
 As they formed a line 
 The king and court to the outlaws gallow 
 Just arrived 
 Id like to run like wild horses
 A point of no return
 And do away with hagglers and horse-thieves 
 They never learn