from Machovská Lhota to Božanovický Špičák and back

The first part of the journey was the same as yesterday. Follow the yellow road to Zabité (we didn't even ask why it's called that). There was a change in the weather in the air and I wasn't feeling well. I'm already sensitive to rapid fluctuations in air pressure. I was happy to sit on the rest for a while. The aspen butterfly was not here today, a smaller butterfly did sit on Pavlína's finger, but before I could move my hand, it was gone. Even…