Na otoku On the island

Ja, vrh Osovnika se je včeraj kopal v soncu. Pod nama pa morje megle, iz katere je komajda štrlel tudi otoček s cerkvico, ki sem ga označila s puščico, Sv. Jakob.

Miro je tokrat končno pritisnil prvi žig v svojo popotniško beležko in zraven pripisal nekaj besed. Odkar sem mu jo podarila, nisva kaj veliko hodila naokoli, če pa že, sva jo pozabila doma.

Spet pa sva pozabila vzeti s sabo pijačo, tako da sva v obe smeri oblizovala ivnate veje. To tako ali tako počnem vsako zimo, že od nekdaj! :)

Ja, the top of Osovnik hill was bathing in the sun yesterday. Beneath us there was a sea of fog and among others there was this tiny island with a little church peaking out of it – Sv. Jakob hill - that I marked it with an arrow.

It was the first time that Miro stamped and signed a hike into his travelling notebook since I gave it to him. Finally! We haven’t done much of these hill-hikes since then, but when we did, we forgot it at home.

Yesterday we also forgot to take some drink with us, so we were licking frost from branches whenever we felt to. I’ve been doing it anyway every winter for as long as I remember! :)