Huh?

Eh, vem, tole izgleda prav pocukrano, boste rekli, a tisti posnetki, ki so vse prej kot takšni

in ki sem se jih najbolj veselila, mi niso uspeli. Tako da … tukaj imate … klasični Bled! :)

Eh, I know, this looks so kitchy, you will say, but the pictures which are quite the contrary of it

and which I was so looking forward to post, well, they turn out blurry. So … here you have … the classic Bled! :)

Ohlajene tačke Chilled paws

Čmrlj, če boš ti pomoču svoje tačke not, jih bom tud jaz!

(Kamniška Bistrica)
 

Bumblebee, if you'll gonna dip your little paws in there (freezing cold!), then I'll do it too!
(In the second picture there is one of our popular national dishes, sirovi štruklji.)

Eno jezerce One little lake

Pod Sv. Ano je eno jezerce, Podpeško imenovano. In tam je lepo.

Under Sv. Ana there is Podpeško jezero [=Podpeč Lake]. And it is beautiful there.

Osvežilno zeleno Refreshingly green

Poletje nas je končno razveselilo z nekaj vročimi dnevi, mi pa že iščemo senčko in osvežitev. Tako sva se šla ohladit v hribovske konce, v Kamniško Bistrico.
 
Tokrat se zaradi prevelike gneče (je le bil konec tedna) nisva predolgo mudila ob izviru niti si nisva šla namočit nog v tisto ledenico, sva jo pa mahnila proti nekaj sto metrov oddaljenemu Plečnikovemu dvorcu [tretji posnetek], ki je bil sezidan po naročilu tedanjega jugoslovanskega kralja Aleksandra.
 
V njegovi bližini je kar pestro, piknik prostori in polno zasedena krčma [šesti posnetek], midva pa sva si malico vseeno privoščila v Domu pri izviru, kjer so preverjeno prijazni in imajo, kljub resnim organizacijskim težavam pri postrežbi ogromne količine planincev in izletnikov, heh, ki pa naju niso motile, ker se nama ni mudilo, le malo sva se jim nasmejala, odlično hrano.
 
Privoščila sem si domači jogurt in ajdove žgance z ocvirki, Miro pa sirove štruklje. Oboje odlično.

Some so desired hot summer days have arrived finally and we are already searching for some freshness and shadow. So we visited Kamniška Bistrica mountain hut this weekend to have some cool greenness and some delicious traditional food (and to dip our feet into that icy alpine spring, which we later decide not to, due to too not enough space on the shore).
 
I had homemade yoghurt and žganci z ocvirki and Miro had cottage cheese štruklji. Najmi!

Blagodejne energije Beneficial energies

No, spet drugič pa se zgodi obratno in stvari se izravnajo. Kljub temu, da obstaneš pred vrati Bio parka Nivo, ki naj bi se, v nasprotju z muzejem, ki smo ga razočarani zapustili nekaj minut pred tem, odprla šele kakšno uro kasneje, te prijazen uslužbenec ne samo spusti notri, ampak celo zavzeto razloži stvari.
 
Na primer, da je bio park nastal, ker so delavci gradbenega podjetja začeli opažati, kako dobro se počutijo, ko so delali na tistem koncu. Tako so območje spremenili v sprehajalni park s potkami in z zdravilnimi točkami, označenimi z barvnimi rožicami, vsaka namenjena zdravljenju določenega področja telesa.

Prizor na prvem posnetku me je tako očaral, da se kar nekaj časa nisem mogla spraviti naprej.

V vročem popoldnevu smo se naužili sveže blagodejne energije in kasneje, ob kosilu v gostilni, družno ugotavljali, kako smo od tedaj dobre volje in brez enega samega spora. :)

We visited Bio park Nivo about a month ago. In the past, workers of a construction company had stated about feeling surprisingly good while working in that area, the company turned that part into a pleasant park with cute paths and painted flowers, marking energy points, each colour for different body parts, different health problems.

I fell in love with the scene in the first photo!

All filled up with beneficial energy we continued our trip by having a lunch … with one single argue. :)

Z miroljubnimi nameni Coming in peace

Kakšne ljubke bele stvarce izgledajo ti labodi! Japajade, naj vas njihova puhasta nedolžnost ne zavede. :)

Jaja, saj vem, popolnoma se strinjam s tem, da mnogokrat preveč vsiljivo posegamo v naravo, v njihov prostor in jim kalimo mir, a vseeno – da si pa tako posesivno prisvojijo ves breg Negovskega jezera, da človek še sončnega zahoda ne more pošteno posneti, heh …

Res, prav režala sem se, ko se je Miro želel mladi družinici malo bolj približati, počasi in z nadvse miroljubnimi nameni, MIRO-ljubnimi, seveda, da bi jih vse skupaj škljocnil … 

Miro, bejž! - sem skorajda popolnoma resno, a vseeno v smehu, zavpila, ko sem videla, kako se je ata pripravljal, da bi grozeče razpel svoja krila in stopil proti njemu. Sama sem raje zumirala z razdalje in upala, da je »človek« dojel, da mu nočeva, niti njegovemu podmladku, nič hudega. Bumbar, a ne vidiš, da buljiva samo zato, ker ste tko presneto fletni! - sem mu želela zabrusiti, pa nekako nisem bila prepričana, da bi razumel ... Eh!

Po vsem bregu so se flegma sprehajali, midva pa sva se umikala in umikala kot dva drugorazredna državljana, heh, vse dokler se ata niso odločili, da je čas za odhod domov. Frajerji! :)

[prejšnjo destinacijo iz sklopa tokratnega izleta si lahko ogledate tu]

The beautiful Lake Negova, which peacefulness was interrupted just by over-protecting swan dad, who didn’t understand, that we were coming in peace, heh, and almost prevented us to take some beautiful sunset photos.

I was totally serious when I was laughing and yelling at the same time: Miro, run!, when the head of the family started spreading his deceptively innocent white wings. :)

I wanted to yell at him: don’t you know we’re staring at you just because you’re all too damn cute, you fool (and that our word for peace is "mir", so there were no doubts about MIRo's intentions)! But somehow I was not sure it would make any difference … Eh!

I totally agree we are all invading nature too aggressively most of the time, but one cannot take even a proper photo of the sunset anymore, heh. Until “the man” decided it is time for his family to go home, we had felt like second class-citizens. :)

[you can look at the previous destination-post of this trip here]

Žalostna podoba A sad image

Prav nenavaden je vedno pogled na z vodo prelite zelene travnike,
po katerih se poleti sprehajam.

Tokrat se je vse skupaj pokazalo še v mnogo hujši sliki, z vodno gladino tja do 18 metrov
(pred nekaj tedni, moji posnetki so izpred enega, ko se je stanje že izboljšalo) 
in s polomljenimi gozdovi, zaradi tega.

It is always quite a strange feeling looking at all this water covering green meadows 
I am usually walking through in summertime.

However, this time the image of this was so much worse, with the waterline up to 18 metres
(few weeks ago, my pictures are only from the previous weekend when it was already getting better) 
and poor wounded forests, because of this.