A cold, frosty morning. Snow crunching under foot. And a man wearing shorts and sneakers, carrying
a small bag, walks uphill. His steps are fast and agile. He is singing.
His name is Wim Hof. A man who climbed Mount Kilimanjaro in shorts. A man who stayed in a
container while covered with ice cubes for more than 112 minutes. A man who ran a half marathon.
Above the Arctic Circle. In his bare feet.
\u201eThere will be a half meter snow on top, are you sure you want to go there?\u201c, worriedly asks a forest
ranger, watching us preparing to hike up V\u00e1penn\u00e1 mountain, third highest peak of the Small
Carpathians.
\u201eOf course!\u201c, we answer, having Wim in front of our eyes.
Let\u00b4s explore the Small Carpathians again.
The Small Carpathians, as white as a finest powder in winter, as colorful as a picturesque painting in
spring, as refreshing as a Sicilian lemon sorbet in summer, as energizing as a Red Bull drink in fall. And
as blue-white as Modra\u00b4s ceramics, as dazzling as the best Rizling or Veltlin wines.
The Small Carpathians, the mountains with 1,160 km of marked hiking paths, 876 marked cycling
routes, 11 P700 peaks, 14 castles.
Let\u00b4s hike the most beautiful mountains of the Small Carpathians, Vysok\u00e1 and V\u00e1penn\u00e1.
V\u00e1penna rises above Solo\u0161nica and Plaveck\u00e9 Podhradie villages, Vysok\u00e1 above Kuchy\u0148a village. Only
a short while from Bratislava.
While hiking to V\u00e1penn\u00e1 we will greet the Small V\u00e1penn\u00e1 mountain, the south edge of the rocky cliff.
The ridge between Vysok\u00e1 mountain and the Ostr\u00fd Kame\u0148 castle, the highest located castle of the
Small Carpathians, reminiscent of the Mal\u00e1 or Ve\u013ek\u00e1 Fatra mountains with their beautiful rock walls,
wide views, bizarre trees formed and twisted by wind, karst formations, caves, amazing flora such as
irises, flying falcons, and chiropterans hidden in the caves.
Or let\u00b4s try the hiking path passing the Plaveck\u00fd hrad castle, perched on rocks whose ancient strength
we will test while climbing, and from above while paragliding we will admire the ancient Celtic
settlement Pohanska, the biggest Celtic settlement in Slovakia.
And while hiking to Vysok\u00e1 mountain we will pass a herd of cattle, herds of does will cross our path,
a rabbit\u2019s ears will poke out the grass until we will reach the summit with the cross and primeval
trees, where the view at the sunrise will steal our breath and stoke our soul.
In spring we will admire a sea of white snowdrops and wild garlic, the sunbeams shining through the
trees, showing us the road to the top, where we will find the gently rounded hills, green as an
Emerald, soft as velvet.
In summer the forest will change into cooling shadow and on the top the sharp sun and the wind,
always present, will show us the Vienna Alps hovering over the horizon.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The fall sun will shine with colors and slow motions.
Until winter covers everything with white snow, and in the forest will rule silence and darkness. With
slow and discovering footsteps we will move uphill until the winter wonderland rises in front of us.
And the snow will glitter and the trees will be covered by white plush. And when we raise our heads,
the azure blue sky will steal our words.
And we will hike down to the Do\u013eany village to taste the best wine of the Small Carpathians, to look
into the new year. Because each new year is a\u00a0new beginning.
And we will talk about goals, about the Iceman Wim Hof and his breaking the barriers while ruling
above cold.
We will talk about the treasure to be discovered just outside our doors. And we will decide not to
travel to the pyramids. But to put on our hiking boots or snowshoes again, to take hiking sticks and
hike to Vysok\u00e1 and V\u00e1penn\u00e1 mountains, queens of the Small Carpathians, all year round.
But especially in winter discovering the mountains is magical. Because the limit is not the sky. The
limit is the mind.
And where ever we go, whatever we look for, at the end we will find always ourselves. Or maybe
Wim Hof\u00b4s followers swimming underneath ice or climbing the snowy mountains without clothes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n