When spring brought temperatures around 20 degrees at home, we were freezing so much that Mikolaj resigned to continue the ascent, Staszek kept struggling to make his way up and I nearly lost all my grip standing on some tiny rock over a big cliff. The wind was brutal and the situation looked anything but good. Fear was paralyzing my body, but there were only 10 meters to go. I hiked up and it was a good decision.