Upper Skalný and views

On that Saturday in April, when I was walking along the unpaved road along the ridge from Tesák to Hostýn, more than a third of the way felt like we were in Šumava. At the top of Tesák, I was greeted by such fog that I could not see more than twenty meters away. And on top of that, an ice gale - right in front of me I saw those cruelly fast-moving clouds, slipping over mountain saddles and ridges... well, in the style of "fog behind me, fog...