Later that day, in the evening, i am still writting up more in my jurnal, catching up a bit. Two young guy enter the hut, have dinner and buy a map. As they study the map, i ask them about their plans for tomorrow, we have same plans and will walk together. We want to make it to the last refuge on the ridge and walk down the next day and then get to Bucarest.
After making plans we start to talk and again i meet those kind of people you fell you have known for ever. So nice and with similar ideas, dreams and stories. We talk about ideal jobs, sports, climbing, walking, traveling, politics, emos, their stupid useless blogs (hehe) and much more.
The view up from the hut, tomorrows direction.
The view down, at sunset.
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