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Weeks
7 & 8 news: Gorenjska
region - Julian Alps:
It's raining. It rained all
night. It will probably rain for the rest of the day - steady, persistent
mountain rain you'd be daft to argue with. But it has given the pretext
for sitting in George (our VW Camper), working on this week's photos and
enjoying the unparalleled view from our camp looking straight up the Vrata
valley into the heart of the northern Julian Alps to where Triglav would
be if the valley were not filled with rain cloud. (Click
on map right for details of our route→)
We completed
the eastern and southern circuit of Slovenia by returning to our
start-point in Ljubljana. The hubbub at Ježica campsite was such an unwelcome contrast to
the peace and darkness of our wild camp at Baza 20 the previous night. But it was only for
one night, and the following morning we set out on the northern and
western circuit, in and around the Triglav National Park and Julian Alps,
the centrepiece of our previous visit; would we notice the difference
after a 30 year gap?
We began with
a short stay at Bled, not so much for the town which has few if any
attractions, but for the nearby lake with the picturesque Church set on an
island. (Photo 1). In spite of the superb setting, excellent
facilities and helpful staff, Bled campsite proved to be one of the least
pleasant experiences of the trip, due to the oppressively noisy bedlam of
northern Europeans with their dogs, kids and satellite dishes - exuding
all the materialistic values we were trying to escape from with our new
life-style. In spite of this, we spent a relaxing weekend in and around
Bled, including a walk along the amazingly impressive Vintgar Gorge, a
deep and narrow canyon carved out by the rushing waters of the River
Radovna. Part way along, the railway line from Bled emerges from a tunnel
high up above the gorge, crosses on a lofty arching stone bridge, and
disappears into another tunnel on the northern side.
It
was a relief to be leaving Bled, heading along the Sava Bohinjska valley
to camp at Bohinj Lake where we had camped 30 years ago. It was a glorious
setting among the woods along the lake shore. The campsite was quite full,
mainly back-packers here for one purpose only - to climb the mountains and
enjoy the wonderful surroundings. Each morning, mist and cloud filled the
valley, clinging to the 1,500 feet high cliffs across the lake. By 10-00
am, the mist was lifting and cloud breaking to give fine sunny early
autumn days (Photo 2). Traditionally,
Bohinj with its lush grassy upland meadows, has been a major centre of
alpine dairy farming and cheese-making. Our mountain walks around Bohinj
involved passing through high meadows which not only provide summer
pastures for the cattle but also host a wealth of alpine flowers. There
were so many to photograph and identify that we have included a special
supplement with this edition of our web - click on the link at the foot of
this page.
We spent 6 happy days re-experiencing the
pleasures of mountains and high alpine meadows around Bohinj. From 1,700 m
on the slopes of Vogel, we were able to look northwards across Bohinj and
pick out details on the distant southern face of Triglav, Slovenia's
highest mountain (2,864 m and featuring on the national coat of arms),
which we had climbed in 1974 (see Photo 2 subsidiary). From this col which
led up to the summit of Vogel, the views southwards across tree-covered
mountains gave us a foretaste of things to come when we shall camp down in
the Soča valley. Another area of high alpine
pastures was the Dolina Voje which we walked up to along the gorge carved
out by the Mostnica river - 80 feet deep and only 5 feet wide in places
with spectacular waterfalls and rock walls sculpted out by the swirling
torrent. This valley had been the starting point of the route we took in
1974 up into the Julian Alps, leading up from the village of Stara Fužina
to Vodnikov hut at around 6,500 feet. It was a nostalgic revisit, but we
could not identify the barn in the village where 30 years ago the farmer
had offered to keep our car while we were up in the mountain huts.
Mid-September
is an important time in the alpine dairy farming calendar, when the cows
are brought down from their summer-long grazing in the high
meadow-pastures to spend winter down in the valley enclosures living off
the hay that has been dried on the kozolec (hay-racks). To celebrate this
return to the valley, Bohinj holds its annual Kravji Bal (Cows' Ball) in a
field at the head of the lake. We were lucky that this event was held on
the Sunday we were at Bohinj - and a splendid occasion it was. There were
displays of local traditional dancing, stalls where you could buy anything
from a wooden hay-rake to alpine cowman's hats and woolly slippers, - and
of course the Laško pivo flowed copiously. The highlight was the
parade of alpine herdsmen and their families, dressed in traditional
finery, leading their garlanded cattle newly returned to the valley. And
the afternoon's entertainment was provided by Gamsi, a cross between
pop-group and Tyrolean yodeling band, so that the music managed to be
throbbing and schmaltzy at the same time, with seemingly 2 variations -
sentimental 3/4 time and pulsating 2/2 time - clearly very popular with
all ages in Slovenia, and everyone joined in with the dancing.
Monday
started week 8 of the trip, and it was time for us to move on round to the
northern side of the Julian Alps along the other arm of the Sava river. We
camped at the small Kamne Campsite on a grassy hillside near the village
of Mojstrana, looking straight up the 10 km long Vrata valley which leads
up into the heart of the mountains, with Triglav itself forming the
valley's head-wall (Photo 3). We spent the next 2 days walking
around the head of the Vrata, beyond the distinctive memorial to the
mountaineer-partisans of Gorenjska killed in WW II, which takes the form
of a 10 feet high piton and karabiner (Photo 4). Triglav's mighty
north face, over 1 km high and 3 kms wide, dominates the views around the
valley head. Again we found superb specimens of alpine flowers,
particularly Gentians, to add to our photographic collection.
And
then the rain started, which is where this edition started, and continued
unabated for 48 hours, hiding the view of Triglav behind impenetrable
cloud layers. But that evening, some news reached us which cut through all
the gloom of an impossibly wet day. When we rang Nicky and Pete, they
announced that they are expecting their first baby. To receive such
wonderful news in such memorable surroundings somehow made it even more
special for us. We are just so delightedly pleased for them.
Our
time in Slovenia is drawing to a close, and in our next edition, we shall
report on our final 2 weeks to be spent in the south west of the country
along the Soča valley and in Notranjska. Stay tuned for
more news next time.
Sheila and
Paul Published: 20
September 2004
We thought
this week's music was so much more preferable to yet more Slovenian 3/4
time jolly schmaltz
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