Climate

The wise saying sustains, that it is not cold, you just didn’t put on your clothes. Here, in Sugas this saying is a big truth.It is a fact, that from 365 days of the year, almost 130-150 days are frosty. Of course, you should expect only in winter, that the cold fresh air from the woods ruddies your face, the coldest is January, get well dressed! The warmest summer month is July, of course it doesn’t mean, that it is like on the beach, because here, as the sun hides behind the crowns of the trees, you will feel immediately the cool air from the wood.

There is enough precipitation, we can expect most of the refreshing rains in summer. It is very pleasant to refresh ourself a little bit with a rainstorm, after the heat. The air gets fresh, you can almost bite from it!

In winter-time a thick blanket of snow is covering the spa. Life is starting up again, the ski course and the whole valley becomes full of the joyful laugh of the children and people with full-blooded cheeks.

From the scinetific view Sugas Bai lies in a subalpine (under a high mountain) zone, and the middle-mountain climate is dominating. The thick pinewoods and the radiation of the galipot into the air enriches the microclimate. The climate that evolved here is an „organism-humane” one. Those natural atmospheric influences are seizing soul and body, they have regenerating effect, they clean the thoughs, are calming the nervous system.

Sugas Bai is a leeward, this is the reason why only the whispering of the trees are betraying, that overhead are blowing strong winds. A characteristic air movement is manifesting itself, the „mountainvalley” wind. At the top of the mountains, that are surrounding the valley, the air gets warm, beneath the cold air is heavy, that is why its settles on the valley. In the evening the balance is turning over: the cold air from the mountain moves downwards, and the air that was getting warm during the day moves upwards. In the evening you have to take your clothes on, because it gets colder.

Those, who are opened to the sounds of the rural countryside, who are able to just sit and listen patiently will hear with the winds the toll of outlaying churches...