17/09/2017
Sunset on the Lamb’s peak
My friend Robert and I started our hike in Tatranská Javorina around 11am. We continued through Belianské Tatry and around 3:30 pm we were near Chata pri Zelenom plese (Tourist hut by the Green lake). We had planned that we would sleep here so we left our sleeping bags upstairs and continued to the Jahňací štít (Lamb’s peak I guess). As we started so late, everybody were already coming back, so we were left alone in the valley. Only mountain goats acompanied us. Sun was slowly going down so after while, half of the valley was in the shade. As we reached the moutain ridge(oh well) sun hit us again and half of the energy bar never tasted better. We hiked/climbed up last meters and managed to stand on the top. We had little talk with another tourist up there who also was enjoying the sun. Soon he left us because he continued his hike down to the Biele pleso ( White lake ) and back to the tourist hut (we finished our talk down there after we all made it to the hut). We enjoyed the magic cinema with hazelnuts and dried apricots. We were guessing behind what hill the sun would hide as there were so many possibilities. Unexpectedly it chose the one right under. Moon was left alone on the sky and we started to descend. Soon it vanished too, so we had to rely on our head lamps. Later, stars showed up so turned off the lamps few time to gaze onto them.
Západ slnka na Jahňacom
S Robom sme okolo pol jedenástej ráno(?) vyrazili z Tatranskej Javoriny naprieč Belianskymi Tatrami smerom ku Zelenému plesu. Počasie bolo výborné a na chatu sme dorazili okolo pol štvrtej. Objednali sme si zeleninovú polievku(kapustovú už bohužiaľ nemali) a stihli si odložiť spácaky a karimatky do najsamvrchnejšieho štítu chaty, hneď pod strechu. Začali sme stúpať h**e na Jahňací štít a po chvíli sme boli v doline sami. Sprevádzali nás len posledné lúče slnka no aj tie rýchlo mizli, a tak sa z doliny stával veľký čierny kotol. Kde tu sme zahliadli kamzíkov, rodinky alebo jednotlivcov, ktorí po sebe pokukovali skrze celú dolinu. Občas hodili očkom aj na nás, prípadne s nami prešli pár metrov. Trošku mi to pripomínalo nórske ovečky, ktoré s rovnakou noblesou a pokojom ležali na cestách a všade okolo. Po vystúpení na hrebeň nás opäť zahltili slnečné lúče, dodali nám silu(ani energetická tyčinka nie je v takýchto momentoch úplne na škodu) a vyštverali sme sa až úplne h**e. Strávili sme tam asi hodinu a prehodili pár slov s turistom, ktorý prišiel z druhej strany a ešte ho čakala cesta cez Biele pleso späť na chatu(večer v chate sme našu debatu dokončili). Magické divadlo konca dňa sme si teda užili sami. Hádali sme, za ktorú nehybnú kulisu sa slnko skryje, pretože možností malo mnoho. Prekvapivo sa priamočiaro skotúľalo dolu, prestal fúkať vietor a nastalo ticho. Najvyšší čas sa vybrať späť. Bolo teplo a tak sme mohli kráčať len v tričkách.
Cestu nám osvetľoval jasný mesiac, ale aj ten po čase zmizol. Na oblohe ostali len hviezdy a my sme často zastavovali a vypínali čelovky, aby sme sa na ne mohli dívať.
