
every cause has its because

surprises, again
A collection of photographs taken over certain period of time. Camera used: Olympus MJU-1 with film Kodak Gold 200 and Agfa APX 400. No particular meaning just a bunch of little surprises.

simple things
Anyway—today, we checked out the ruins of Brníčko Castle and spent almost an hour there. The place is magical, and the views… jeeesh. Then we grabbed coffee at Pikola in Šumperk, headed back to Olomouc, and wrapped up the day with an evening walk through the city. That’s it, that’s all.

with mom
We head out from home in thick fog, feeling a little bummed that we won’t get to see much. But I tell myself, quietly, that it’s fine—it’ll still be awesome.

through the mist
weekend stroll volume three

surprises
I have this little black plastic thing with a tiny bit of glass. When you press it, it creates a surprise for you. You don’t entirely know what that surprise is until you finish 36 of them (sometimes 24). It also has a way of making people smile. It doesn’t ask for much; you just need to carry it with you everywhere. That’s all it needs.

cold, miserable and awesome
weekend stroll volume two

hiking before cycling
hiking before cycling

thoughts during a run
Why do I run at night (in the dark)?
It kind of tricks my mind, making it feel like everything around me slows down. You don’t see distractions like streetlights, passing cars, or lights in the windows that would mess up the trick. It’s just me, total darkness, and my headlamp—because breaking your ankle isn’t fun.

Festive, day five
The Jeseníky Mountains are dotted with old hunting cabins and huts. They’re easy to find on maps, but some are tucked away in very remote spots. Yes, you guessed it—I prefer the remote ones. Unfortunately, unlike bothies in Scotland, these cabins in the Czech Republic usually belong to forest services or other organizations, so they can only be explored from the outside. Today, we’re visiting one that’s over 100 years old.

Festive, day four
After yesterday’s snow-wading madness, we treated ourselves to a nice, slow morning. Later, we went for a short hike in the sun — just a chill day.

Festive, day three
We have been training for this hike for the last two days. On the first day, we endured cold winds and low temperatures. On the second day, we waded through deep snow at high altitudes above a thousand meters. So, we should be well-prepared for this particular hike.

Festive, day two
We often aim for places where there’s little to no chance of running into fellow hikers. That’s why we tend to visit spots that are remote or not very popular. They’re usually just as good—if not better—than the more crowded ones.

Festive, day one
Spending this festive season differently, no cycling, no crashing on icy roads and no hike-a-bike along the snowy fields. My mom’s more of a walker and hiker anyway, so I figured, why not switch it up? Instead of cycling, we’d just hit the Jeseníky mountains on foot.

until I can’t anymore
I’ve been neglecting my bike during December. I know—I have no excuses for that—but the weather has been really awful, and, to be completely honest, I haven’t been feeling very good mentally. Sometimes these things just happen to me; no one is perfect. I could write like a thousand pages about what’s going on in my head, but who would want to read that?
CX Uničov
Here’s a selection of my favorite photos from the cyclocross race in Uničov. The conditions were classic CX—challenging and muddy—making for a truly tough race. See for yourself!

visual memories
A hike to the favourite place.

zimní komfortní zóny
Co si budeme—ježdění na kole v zimě, ve sněhu a v mínusových teplotách nikdy nebyl med (a asi nikdy nebude). Neustále ti je zima, nemůžeš se moc zastavovat a kochat se výhledy, taky ti mrzne nos a v nejhorším případě i všech 20 prstů, co na těle máš.

a tool, a camera that I like
Riding bikes isn’t just about the ride—it’s about capturing the journey. My Sony became my trusted companion, documenting adventures from snowy Czech winters to sun-soaked rides through Slovenia, Italy, and beyond. It wasn’t just a camera; it was part of the story.