At the spring of the Těšíkovská kyselky

 
The visit to the Těšíkovská kyselka spring was supposed to be the highlight of my journey through the quarries in the southern part of Nízké Jeseník, but there was not much missing and I didn't see it. The culprit was the fatigue of the twenty-kilometer march of an already worn-out body, especially the knee, which almost had a hysterical attack from all the previous walking and explorations. After a short rest at the forest bus stop near the former…