TGMasaryk, carved into the bark. Vrch Ocásek, Chřiby.

I'll admit right away that I'm going to write about a memory, it's been more than ten years already. And due to the nature of the monument I'm about to mention, I have no idea if today's pilgrim still has the opportunity to see what I did back then.
From the beginning. I was sitting in my favorite place - the study room of the scientific library in Brno - and leafing through old editions of the Moravian Homeland Journal. I was soaking up the inspiration. It is true that I sometimes let myself…