An old story - What it means '' Goat Wall '' ...

We were five with two of my girlfriends, my husband and our son, 4-5 years old. We decided with our car to "jump" to the half-mountain hut "Haydushka pesen". It was late autumn, and the weather was not very cold, dry. We were tuned at the end of the week for a wonderful holiday, we quickly prepared and paid no attention to the clothing. But it turned out to be a disaster - the hut was overcrowded. We were not lucky, alas. But after a minute there were two places for a night, and there we placed one of our friends with our son. Time was going on with my husband and my other friend Dobrinka, we quickly decided to climb up to the hut "Goat Wall" /"Kozya stena"/ - to stay there. One of the hikers was Dobby's friend and she knew the route well ... It was approaching three hours, and we hurried. At that time of the year it was already dark at six o'clock and the aisle up - quite steep. But we were young, full of energy and we were advancing on the difficult and slippery terrain. The snow around, thick almost span, was old and hard on the bark, but the path was crammed, though. My girlfriend, or because of her recent encounter with the hostess, spoke enthusiastically and unceasingly. At the same time, he showed us the quaint rocky ridges. But when she pointed to "Dog", she slipped unexpectedly. And, falling on his back, on his shimmering collar, he flew into the abyss. We and my husband fell in shock, especially me. After I got up, I started to shout. But while we hear Dobby's voice, he's been through eternity. And as if from earth, we heard beating and roaring. Frightened and screaming, I reassured her. I screamed with joy that she was alive. Oh, my husband was already descending to her in the gait of help. I was not also a jealousy, climbing on a low tree. From this wild beauty, however, I was even more subdued and keenly looking for beasts. I was looking at the lights of the nearby town, so temptingly distant and trembling. How long did I wait until I heard the voices of my husband and Dobrinka ?! Tinkered, bruised and scared - he was pulling her upward with great effort, grasping the scarce shrubs. Her hand was probably broken, her ear torn. We relieved her, and we headed for the hut, direct forces. We were orientated with God's help and in about two hours we were in the rescue hands of the hostesses. This is how we immediately learned what it means ''Goat Wall'' ...