I arrived in Hemsedalen on Friday evening. My destination was Ranastongi, the mountain I hoped to hike the next day. I still saw a lot of snow on the slopes of the surrounding mountains, and it was in the case of a large amount of it that there was a chance that I would not get to the top. But that was what I was to worry about tomorrow. I had another peak in the area up my sleeve, as an emergency option. It was a 1581m high Harahorn. I arrived at the parking lot by the trail around 7.30 p.m., the sun was not supposed to go down until…