While September 24th was our last Saturday in Slovenia, it turned out to be the biggest adventure of our trip. We set out with a goal to climb the highest mountain in Slovenia – Triglav at 2,864m (9,396″). An epic journey – some would call pilgrimage – to the mountain featured on our flag. Although we have hiked the Idaho wilderness for the past couple of years, the idea of climbing Triglav made me anxious. Slovenian mountains are mysterious with unpredictable weather that can turn dangerous if underestimated. Luckily, they are concentrated in a small surface area and accessible by rescue helicopters. Even on the most “remote” mountain tops you will feel close to somewhere – quite the contrary to only a couple of hours in the Idaho wilderness.
After the situation I experienced on our Češka Koča and Ledine adventure, I wanted to connect with an experienced mountain climber to tackle Triglav with. Luckily Nejc lives just a village ahead of us. You can follow his daily tours and see the beauty of Slovenian mountains through his perspective on Instagram @nejo737. His climbing is the equivalent to a mountain goat. Nejc agreed to go with us, and I would call our tour – Tour de Triglav with Nejc.
Robby and I picked up Nejc at 4 AM sharp, headed to Krma Valley, and arrived to the parking lot after a bumpy road at 5 AM. We started our great day-long adventure in the dark, unable to see the beautiful peaks towering over the valley. Hiking in the dark lasted a quick two hours, and along the way we passed a couple that complimented us for being “hardworking” so early. It was 7 AM when the first glimpse of daylight began to show. The stars filling the sky before the dawn on a forest clearing was magical. There was no degree of separation between the Himalayas or Slovenia for me at that moment, just sky full of stars I will cherish for the rest of my days.
Another hour and the sun started to break through the clouds. First sight of day.
We continued our path upwards. Nejc commented that if he knew we were such good hikers in the dark, we would start earlier to catch the sunrise at Triglav. Maybe next time.
The hike continued to reveal the most beautiful natural treasures of the Julian Alps. Northern rocky-mountain walls with grass carpet on the other side were an amazing sight. Everything in the distance was green. Something very different comparing to the brown and mundane high dessert terrain. Here, you can feel water molecules as you are breathe the humidity on a steep incline. It was nice and warm, even for what Slovenians would consider a chilly morning.
Steep, continuous climbing eventually brought us to the area above tree line. Rocky terrain made for a bit more challenging hike, but with each step the view was more beautiful and watching the clouds change was like a natural slideshow.
After I had already broke the question of “How much more to go?” we came to the point where Mali Triglav or “Little Triglav” revealed before our eyes. Nejc responded: “If you’d hike a bit faster, ten more minutes.” Classic example of Slovenian humor. I like it when people tell it how it is. It was time to kick it up a notch and give it our best.
A few more steps on a steep zig-zag rocky terrain and the Kredarica lodge is quickly comes into view.
Arriving at Dom na Kredarici before 9 AM was quite a surprise to our friend Nejc, but it also allowed us to have a bit of a rest before the crowds show up and demand their piece of land.
A short break and snack, and we were ready to hit the rocks.
The trail soon turns into a climbing like line trail with a iron rope to hold on to – called a via ferrata.
Final few ascends approaching the top felt like we have climbed over 1,000 stairs that day.
Finally on top! What at first seemed like an empty lodge at Triglavski Dom na Kredarici was hiding quite a few people inside that were ready to experience the top in the early afternoon. Many characters were truly admirable and, if you speak Slovenian, quite amusing along the way.
After we caught a short break, many more people started to arrive to the top. It was time for us to descend.
Down climbing presented almost more of a challenge than going up. With climbers coming both ways, we had to avoid, move and sometimes even sit down on the edge of the cliffs to let others pass.
Once we came back down to the lodge, we afforded ourselves a well deserved Slovenian combination – tea and a “short one” (home-made schnapps). The party started to evolve and we could hear the sound of an accordion in the distance. People of all ages were enjoying a very casual afternoon and I even ran into an old friend along the way! This gives you an idea of how small Slovenia really is, even after being gone for a couple of years I still know the people around. What a great feeling to have.
After a short rest and relaxation and we were ready to head downhill.
This house was our que that we were close to the parking lot. It was amazing to observe the natural beauty we hiked through in pitch darkness with only headlights lighting our next steps. After conquering the Slovenian giant, nothing seemed scary anymore. I was grateful we made it back safe and excited to have the memories and share the stories of this extraordinary day.