I was going to blog about the last five or six days of the trip. The weather. The rain. The uber-tough, 10-hour ascent up Porezen. The thunder storms. But then realization dawned: who cares!
So I’ve been thinking ahead and pondering what kinds of things I can write about in my travel blog over the next three months. And the thing is: not a lot comes to mind!
My days consist of rising, eating, hiking up a mountain, hiking down a mountain, eating, and sleeping. That’s it! There’s lots of trials, tribulations, pain, breathlessness and hard work in between but that’s it in a nutshell. There’s very little I can do to make that sound more exciting to you than it isn’t. When you’re hiking across mountains, you know that every one is a different beast. But to anyone looking at their photos, they all look the same. So I won’t bother posting many mountain photos
To those not on this trip, it probably sounds like a chore. The irony of leaving a daily routine at work to embark on a much tougher physical routine at play! I suppose those that are new to the Alps, perhaps those from the USA, might be fascinated by everything they see here in Europe. Old churches. Old ways. Culture. Castles. Thin people. But, I”m sorry to say, I’ve been here so many times, I’m not.
So instead, I’ll use this blog to just tell you where I’m at now and again. Today, I’m at Lake Bled. It’s pretty, but not Lake Zurich: I think I’ve been spoiled by Switzerland!

I’ve tried taking photos and… I just can’t get into it
Maybe it’s because I’m in Europe and I’ve seen everything a hundred times before. Maybe it’s the weather (wet, cloudy, grey). Or maybe I just don’t like it. Either way, you’ll have to make do with second rate pictures until I get completely bored of point-and-clicking in which case you’ll have nothing to look at
On Thursday, I will start trekking towards Austria where I should arrive by the middle of next week. Tchau!