- Sublime Life
- 3 days ago
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Updated: 3 days ago
With Spring in the air, I’ve been slowly increasing my hiking in the mountains behind the village, trying to find my mountain mojo, and more specifically my mountain legs and lungs in preparation for another Summer of adventures. While we are still many weeks away from the Winter snows melting in the high backcountry the recent shift to daylight savings time triggered an urge to get up in the mountains, so I settled on the idea of a mid-week micro adventure to climb Mt. Rodica, the highest peak on the ridgeline south of lake Bohinj.
I love the idea of micro adventures, a term first coined by British adventurer and author Alastair Humphreys, who popularised the concept with his book “Micro adventures: Local Discoveries for Great Escapes.” Humphreys defines a micro adventure as an overnight adventure that is “small and achievable, for normal people with real lives” that can be had close to home, even on weeknights. He also calls these “5 to 9 adventures” but my current work schedule (or lack thereof, as Ali would point out:) affords me some additional flexibility, so I calculated this one would be a 5 to 12 adventure and set about organising my gear in preparation.
Now it’s worth highlighting that micro adventures don’t happen without overcoming a little bit of internal friction. Let’s be honest the idea of trading your warm comfortable bed for a night on the side of a mountain in subzero temperatures isn’t everyone’s idea of fun. However, over the years I've learned that many of life’s best experiences happen outside your comfort zone, so I’m well versed at getting past the resistance that accompanies these types of activities. There is something inherently satisfying about overcoming this resistance, even if it isn’t always apparent until after the fact.

So, after trawling through the shed for the relevant equipment and overpacking, which is characteristic of my “better to have it than not” ethos I set off from the house about 5pm with a little under 3hrs of daylight remaining. Leaving Ribcev Laz I was quickly on the trail climbing out of the valley and after 2hrs of steady toil and about 850m of ascent I arrived at Planina Suha (1385m). With snow on the ground and the sun dropping behind the ridge it was not a time for lounging, so I quickly devoured my dinner and settled in for the night.
After a fitful night’s sleep, I awoke around 5.30am, packed my gear and following a quick breakfast of coffee and trail mix, donned my crampons, shed a few layers and started making my way out of the frozen meadow towards the ridgeline above. While the original forecast for clear weather had been replaced by overcast conditions there was little or no wind, making the going pleasant and within an hour I was on the ridge with a sweeping view of my surroundings. From there it was a steady hour’s traverse on hard packed snow eventually delivering me to the summit of Rodica (1966m) around 9am.
While I had originally planned to return to Suha via the same route I noticed some tracks below Rodica approaching the meadow from the east, which is a popular route used by ski tourers and decided this might be a better option. This decision ultimately proved to be a reminder of the importance of returning over “known ground” as I was forced to down climb 2 steep icy sections where recent warm temperatures had melted the snow leaving large areas of exposed rock and ice. I cautiously picked my way through these obstacles and eventually found myself back in Suha a little after 10am. By this time the sun had made an unscheduled appearance, so I enjoyed a second cup of coffee, packed away my boots, ice axe and crampons and stowed my gear for the final 90-minute descent down into the valley.
Shortly after 12 noon I arrived back in the village, having packed a full mountain experience into less than 24 hours. There's something uniquely satisfying about squeezing an adventure into the middle of an ordinary week, it transforms what might have been just another Wednesday into something memorable and any sign of the friction I felt pre-adventure was long gone.
As I stowed away my gear, I was already thinking about my next adventure. With each micro adventure, the friction is reduced, the ability to be comfortable being uncomfortable increases and summer's bigger challenges somehow seem less daunting. Where to next? The possibilities are endless.