Monday, 23 April 2018

Tegans Word !



Iceland seems just a memory now as I sit in a warm (anything above 2 degrees) house and recover after running on empty attempting to see everything Iceland has to offer.

It was a holiday full of first experiences. Arriving to a snow covered country and immediately racing outside keeping a watchful eye on our suitcases as we ran through the snow that was still falling. That was the first experience.

Seeing the northern lights was the second. And to see them twice, even faintly is enough to make me plan my next trip to see them again. Standing outside and watching the ribbon of green light cascade across the sky with a white landscape, well and truly made up for the 2 hour shifts to check if they were out. (Thanks dad!)

Bathing in any kind of heated pool or lagoon was the third. Whether in the infinity pool looking out at the snow capped mountains in Hofsos. Or bathing in the naturally heated Myvatn lagoon and watching the sun set. Not to mention the beautiful landscape around every corner and driving through flat volcanic geo thermal areas with pockets of steam escaping into the air.

The fourth 'first' experience was riding the Icelandic horse, (not ponies!) on a freezing but sunny day in Grenivik. Then later zip lining through the canyons on a thankfully much warmer day.

And fifth, holding part of a glacier in my hands as the others wash out to sea from Jokulsarlon lagoon.
And in between all of these first experiences there was driving for hours through beautiful mountains and waterfalls, trying unsuccessfully to warm my fingers up between trips so I could still function my camera. 
So even though I'm now home somewhat poorer, paying $40 for a meal, and my fingers and toes may still be thawing out after -13 degree nights, Iceland was truly something special. 




Saturday, 21 April 2018

The Finale !

The Finale !

All good things come to an end and this fabulous adventure that incuded nearly 2,000 kms circumnavigating breathtaking Iceand was no exception.

With a high Northern Lights forecast rating Tegan and I took turns on sentry duty (read looking out the darkened windows in the middle of the night with one partly opened eye) before going for one final drive outside of Keflavik at 4.00a.m. to check if there was any potential for the Lights.

Our fears that the night sky was fully overcast were confirmed when a growing white light broke through cloud to reveal itself to be an aircraft on approach to Keflavik Airport and seemingly only a few hundred feet above us.

Going back to sleep now was nearly pointless and we were soon up and packed having breakfast on the run before returning our well used hire car by 7a.m.

With an onward journey to family in the UK and with Tegan and Billy looking forward to their Spanish adventure it might be a few more weeks before we can all sit down and reflect on our whirlwind tour and incredible adventure which of course included seeing the fabulous  Northern Lights - mission accomplished !

Sunday, 15 April 2018

The Golden Circle !


After a week full on with touring and empty of sleep we awoke in our fabulously positioned cabin for breakfast on our last full day in Iceland. With supplies being consumed there was now enough room in our Volkswagen Estate to do away with our daily roll call, a ritual previously necessary to ensure that those on board were not buried under the cars excess luggage.

With the car secured we headed back up the road to the nearby Seljalandsfoss Waterfall. While absent of Spring colour and with the path behind the falls not open (too icy) it was still an impressive stopover.

After a few pics we walked past the adjoining waterfalls taking in a partially hidden waterfall with an unpronounceable Icelandic name, where the gang precariously balanced on river rocks to get close up to the falls icy spray !

Duly sprayed we drove on (80 kms) to the so called Secret Lagoon at Flouir, an outdoor thermally heated pool frequented by about half of Iceland and patrolled by a life saver in a ski jacket sitting inside something that looked like an upright Pope Mobile ! Anyone drowning here would be well gone by the time the life saver entered the pool !

From Flouir we took in the touristy Golden Circle frequented by bus loads of tourists from Reyjkavik. The beautiful Gulfoss waterfall at least provided some scenery relief in the icy cold winds while Geysir provided some entertainment as unsuspecting tourists were drenched by blasts of the high rising super heated steam !

Our final stop on our circle tour of Iceland included the historic Pingvellir national park famed for its clashing Continental plates and being the site of Icelands ancient parliament .

In the gathering gloom Billy, Tegan and self got in some much needed exercise (not according to Tegan) while Monika wislely guarded the vehicle citing that she needed to be there in case the cars handbrake disengaged causing the car to roll uphill !

With our touring agenda  complete it was a 1 hour drive back through peakhour Reyjkavik to the airport satellite town of Keflavik where with a bit of dedicated searching we finally found our non signed b&b.

There was only one more task now left and that was to find a restuarant where we didnt need to mortgage our house to have a meal.

Mission achieved it was back to our b&b to look forward to another 2-3 hours of sleep with a rating 5 forecast for the Northern Lights tonight the highest we've had  on the tour to date.

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Thursday, 12 April 2018

The Ice Shines !

At this pace Tegan and I were going to be walking zombies by tour end. After breaking into our overnight sleep by regularly checking for the lights (no success) we on the road by 5.30 to drive to the famed "Diamond Beach" on the Jokularslon Glacial Lagoon in time for sunrise leaving Billy and Monika to have some semblance of a normal lie in !

Jokularslon is a glacial lagoon with huge chunks of ice breaking up in the lagoons blue waters before floating out to the Atlantic Ocean and leaving chunks of ice on the beautiful black sand beach. 

We were up against it right from the start. The skies were overcast, the wind chilling to say the least and the ice shapes uninspiring with the best blue chunks lolling about in choppy waters just off shore.

Depite our best endeavours and the obvious breathtaking setting of Jokukarsarlon, we struggled to get that oft posted perfect blue coloured ice shot of broken of glacial ice washed up on the perfectly contrasting black sands.

One of the main challenges was setting up the camera tripod close enough to take the features of the ice but not so close that you were likely to be swept away by the next large wave. On a number of occassions mid shot i had to quickly retreat leaving tripod and camera still in place on a longer exposure while waters lapped the tripod legs.

With enough shots taken we tore back to our accommodation to join Billy and Monika for breakfast before again returning to the lagoon proper this time with the sun finally appearing to provide a beautiful aura over the lagoon. This has to be one of the wonders of the world with calved glacial ice providing for a surreal jigsaw puzzle across the picturesque blue water against a backdrop of snow covered peaks.

While I flew my drone over the lagoon Billy tried to get a pack of ice sleeping seals to perform only succeeding in scaring them back into the water. My drone expedition ended successfully despite the drone reappearing from the opposite direction from which i was looking while Billy continued his circus stunts by jumping across packs of ice in shallow water with Monika at the ready with camera and life vest should he fall in !

With our senses fully overloaded we flew across open roads through the amazing Laki volcano fields (the remnants of one of history's largest eruptions back in the 1700's) to Vik to make time enough to allow Billy and Tegan to venture off on their death defying zip line excursion over nearby canyons.

Monika and I were far more sensible walking nearby Reynisfjara beach famed for its incredible geological structures while at the same time being notorious for its rogue waves which have swept a number of tourists to their deaths over the years. 

A quick head count back at the car though showed that we'd all made it back safely with Billy and Tegan still abuz from the thrill of their open air experience.

With respective adventures completed we moved on from picturesque Vik picking up the Reyjkavik tourist traffic as we worked our way past the Skogafoss and Seljalandsfoss waterfalls to our beautifully isolated cabin accommodation at Bru with 360 views of nothing, a good panorama to check for the Northern Lights !

After little sleep and big hours on the road we fell asleep early ... well at least until my midnight sentry duty which revealed faint white lights. A check with the cameras long exposure confirmed them once again to be the northern lights ! Whike not as spectacular as our night in Hofsos it was still unique enough to get the gang out of bed, Billy lasting for 2 minutes in the cold, Monika for 15 and Tegan for 30 before I carried the flag in the hope that they might turn into something more spectacular.

It was not to be, but i was certainly not disappointed at being privileged to get another chance to see this wonderous spectacle !

 




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Vestrahorn !






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Batman Rules !

Thankfully last nights freezing cold brought zero northern lights activity meaning that we only had to take brief intervals looking skywards before racing back to bed.

Leaving our accommodation after a filling breakfast we jumped back on to the N1 Icelandic Ring Road and took a series of tunnels and peninsuar roads before stopping for morning rea at Breiodalsvik further south on the East coast. The change in scenery on the Eastern side  of Iceland compared to the West was starkly evident with the warmer conditions (+4-5 C) having helped to thaw out most of the snow providing a "hey" coloured terrain with small pockets of earth stained ice.

Leaving Breiodalsvik after some morning tea and a quick stretch of the legs, we encountered sweeping views of the Norwegian Sea and black sand beaches. Eventually we turned off short of Hofn to take in the fabulous views of the Vestrahorn. The Batman wing shaped looking mountain range is framed by a dark black sand beach and yellow spinifex like grass making the viewing location a much sort after one for travel photographers.

Its other claim to fame / infamy is that acess is on a part private road where a zealous farmer and his wife charge $10 for entry often resulting in standoffs by those that refuse to pay. The standoffs have appeared in local papers sadly spoiling the ambience of this beautiful location.

With shots taken and some drone footage over the nearby partly constructed viking village film set (never used !) we  made our way to Hofn to stock up on supplies before venturing another 30kms to our Motel style lodge out in the middle of nowhere. While the prices charged for dinner and the motel style room were high we were happy to pay as the location was stunning with an unblocked 180 degree view of the glacial arms of the Vatnajokul glacier almost 1/10th the size of the entire country of Iceland - now that's a lot of ice !

While the cloud cover and activity rating meant viewing the Northern Lights tonight was unlikely we (at least Tegan and I) had our back up plan in place for a 5.00a.m. get up to take in the morning sun over the stunning nearby Jokularslon glacial lagoon - little sleep again, thanks Tegan !




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Galloping through the Ice !

I awoke after what seemed like 15 minutes sleep as a result of our previous nights journey to Myvatyn and keeping a regular lookout for the northern lights. I thought the lack of sleep may have had coloured my memory of having decended the stairs of Mt. Everest to access our downstairs bathroom until I awoke and found out that I hadn't been dreaming !

We (Monika and I) had the luxury of some chill time with Tegan & Billy off playing "Annie Oakley" and Hopalong Cassidy" in the form of a nearby morning horse riding activity. With Monika having prepped our on road lunches and having helped to clean up we set off and picked up the mainly frozen "corpses" of Tegan and Billly around 1.00p.m. having had a good 2 hour session in the snow on their "Not" Iceland Ponies !

It was 1.00p.m. by the time we finally hit the road on a beautifully clear and slightly now above zero C day !

Our journey took us back to Myvatyn (90 kms - this time in the daylight ) where we located the well known Grjotagja cave, a former hot hole used for swimming up till the 1970's when geothermal activity caused the water temperature to rise to unswimmable levels. The caves more recent claim to fame was its use in a well known scene from the popular TV series The Game of Thrones. This claustrophobic narrow cave with icy rocky steps opens up to reveal beautifully clear superheated water providing a stunning view in between wafting sulphur filled steam clouds.

Thankfully none of us fell into the 50c water and we were soon back in the car stopping less than 5 minutes away at the Myvatyn nature baths for a coffee and a chance for Monika to look at this beautifully situated hot baths that we'd visited the night before.

From Myvatyn we crossed a seemingly endless succession of snow covered valleys eventually arriving at Egigilsstaoir near the Icelandic east coast. Its poulation of 2, 300 is as big as you get in this neck of the woods although with not too many restaurants to be found.

After driving around we finally settled on a cafe / restaurant where we duly overdosed on fast food Iceland style. The place looked like the equivalent of Mcdonalds, Pizza Hut and the local Fish Chippery all thown into one. Surprisingly the food was pretty good although we did leave with much lighter wallets with even a simple fish and chips meal and a soft drink setting us back about $45 per person !

With the sun now beginning to set we drove to our accommodation some 15kms away first taking a wrong road that lead us into an area that looked straight out of Deliverance !

After quickly back tracking we finally found our uniquely designed accommodation. A converted barn structure provided for detached showers and an eating / entertainment area which left us with a smallish 1 bedroom cabin where the likelihood of tripping over each other during the night to either go to the toiket or view the Northern Lights o get up and see the northern lights was pretty damned high !




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Saturday, 7 April 2018

Around the Peninsular to Grenevik !






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The Lights !






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The Lights Cometh !

I'd been doing my 1-2 hourly check for the Northern lights, consisting of sticking one partly opened eyelid to the window in our darkened room, without much luck when I decided to don some shorts and venture outside into the snow on the off chance that they were appearing out of window view !

About to head back inside I had a look above our guesthouse seeing an odd white cloud that seemed to be changing shape. My sleep deprived brain recognised that this shimmer just might suggest that we were about to see a display !

Now fully awake I raced back inside  turning on our bedroom light yelling to Monika, "the lights", "the lights", while at the same time fumbling around for my camera. Back outside with the "greens" now starting to appear Monika now ran back inside banging on Tegan and Billy's door startling them and making them think that our guesthouse was on fire !

Finally all of us were outside looking up into the night time sky and out across the Fjiord with its silhouetted Mtns to watch a now full on display. Shimmering whites evolved into curtain like folds of moving green, while other crescent shapes would hold their shape then disappear. Others would simply just radiate and spread !

While our cameras were clicking away we were struggling to get a good shot given the proximity of the lights to our guesthouse and the street lights of Hofsos spoiling our long exposures !

After what seemed like a never ending series of "oooss and aaahs" Billy and Monika returned to bed while Tegan and I had one last hurrah driving out of town to shoot without the affect of the towns lights. With Tegan's camera battery finally dead, as well as most of her appendages after standing outside in the cold for so long in a coat and pyjamas, we called it a night going back to bed still with our beanies and gloves trying to get some feeling back to our now numb bodies !

We were abuzz when we woke the next morning recounting the previous nights amazing spectacle and decided to walk down the street on a beautiful -1C morning to visit the world famous Infinty pool of Hofsos. Despite being an insolated community and having only a small population, Hofsos' infinity pool is stunning (& thankfully heated) flanked by a fjiord with an incredible backdrop of snow capped mountains.

We were gob smacked by the view as well as the cold as we raced the 15 metres from the dressing room to enter the pool. What an absolutely amazing vista awaited us as we swam with our noses just above the water level to take in the incredible sights ! While Teg and I luxuriated Billy pulled out one from his bag of tricks  by rolling in the pool side snow before jumping back in the pool to much laughter and our grimmace !

After reluctantly leaving the pool we returned for breakfast, cleaned up and took to the road again continuing our journey around the isolated peninsular on rolling roads witb icy / slushy sections that had Tegan looking nervously over the guard rails to the ice cold ocean below !

Our journey took us through the beautiful town of Siglifjordur which has now become a bit of a tourist town thanks to the Icelandic TV series Trapped which was filmed here. The village almost looked Swiss in narure with its multi coloured houses sitting underneath avalanche barriers by the edge of the fjiord and roads snaking there way through the white surrounds over the tops of the surrounding mountains,

Venturing on we finally made Akureyri the 2nd most populous city in Iceland and near the top part of Iceland. After visiting our favorite suoermarket chain " The Pig" we drove 30kns further around the fjiord to discover our lovely & petite accommodation in the picturesque former fishing village of Grenevik ! After finally offloading our gear and Billy digging out a pathway through the snow that had fallen the previous night we took in our lovely but strange accommodation.

3 storeys with a toilet dividing the ist and 3rd stories made this one of the strangest places we'd ever seen. Not only that but to ascend the top story you needed mountain climbing experinece on the steep steps while to reach the bedrooms on the ground floor (effectively a basement) you needed cave diving experience as you literally had to slide down the stairs on your bum whike crouching to avoid the 5 foot high ceiling !

With dinner taken Billy, Tegan and I were off on another adventure this time a night time plunge into the thermally heated nature pool of Myvatyn the sister to Icelands more famous Blue Lagoon.

Our 90 minute journey there was stunning as the mountain peaks gave way to a flat plateaux like landscape with the setting sun creating a magical series of pink and mauve panoramas against the white coloured snow and blue coloured rivers.

We finally made the Myvatyn nature pools no thanks to the lack of signs and once again plunged back into the hot water this time a more bracing experience with the night time temperature already plunging ! Tegan's pain filled movements on entering the pool were captured on video as was a snowball that struck her thrown by Billy - he expects to take an early plea and only get 6 weeks !.

We had time to enjoy the steam covered surrounds till 10p.m. throw out time and what an experience it was swimming in darkness with steam rising like a Jack Ripper fog, luxuriating in the heat while trying not to bump into people hidden in the dark. At one point we looked out over the edge of the larfer pool to an incredible volcanic landscape momentarily feeling like we'd gone back to the time of the dinosaurs !

At $50 the experience wasn't cheap but certainly worth it and i believe a much more snatural experience than the commercialised Blue Lagoon near Keflavik.

Of course we were just about the last to leave quickly showering and then taking the same long journey back with Tegan doing a great job of keeping me awake as our cars dashboard recorded an icy -13 C outside temperature.

Finally back safely at 11.30p.m. absolutely stuffed after one incredible day we collectively went to bed for the first time on tour all wishing that the northern lights "would NOT " make an appearance ! 




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Friday, 6 April 2018

Day 2 In Iceland !






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All Snowed Out !

Tegan's expressed wish in coming to Iceland was that she would see snow ! By decided midway though day 2 after having been windswept by snow blasts, frozen attempting to photograph waterfalls and slightly ill at ease with our occassional fish tailing antics on the icy roads she'd decided that she'd seen enough ! 

Rising early Tegan and I headed off to the Kirkjufell waterfall and mountain lookout arriving at 7.00a.m. thinking no sane person would be heading out at this hour in the cold ! Our still thawing jaws fell open when we discovered 4 other cars, one with two children that looked lije they'd slept the night here !

Thankfully the cars soon all departed and we trudged uphill on compact snow /ice with Tegan going 2 steps backward for every 1 step forward before finally reaching our partly frozen waterfall overlooking the stunning Mtn view. Satisfied that our camera framing was good Tegan then discovered that she'd left a lens behind having to traipse back to the car leaving me to freeze to death with even the hot chemical hand warmer she'd left behind going solid in the cold.

Eventually Tegan returned and together we snapped some cool photos before heading back to our accommodation with the heaters on full and self driving with my nose (not recommended) as I attempted to get feeling back in my hands ! 

Back at HQ Billy had done his 1, 000 morning star jumps whike Monika had prepared breakfast allowing us a civilized departure as we headed to Hosfos in Nthn Iceland over 350 kms away ! This was going to be a big day !!

Starting off we circumnavigated the incredibly windswept Sneafellsnes Peninsula with our hire car being battered by blinding snow winds. that threatened to physjcally lift us off the road !

Arriving at picturesque Arnarstapi we took a brief walk to the lovely coastal area to a lovely lookout area with Billy thinking he was competing in the Olympic Ice skating final sliding his way along the icy paths !

Driving to a lookout not far away we dragged out our sandwiches while Billy supposedly at our encouragement, unsuccessfully tried  to start his own avalanche doing 2 and 1/2 somersaults down a steep snow slope (with rocks!) before bum planting having to quickly drop his dacks to remove snow and ice from his personal crevices !

Our journey became one off road endurance as we passed through lovely Stykkisholmur and then a series of isolated stretches to Blondous 

At one point in the middle of nowhere I jokingly said this would be a crap place to brake down when suddenly the cars warning light came on indicating that one of the cars tyres was losing pressure ! Faced with changing a tyre in the sub zero conditions we drove on tentatively until all of a sudden the warning light thankfully disappeared ???

Our cross country driving took us over a number of snowy winding passes before we finally arrived after 6.00p.m. at the delightfully small town of Hofsos strangely famed for its breathtaking mountain framed infinity pool ! Checking in we soon established that either the entire town had all been abducted by aliens or thers was no one home - even our guesthouse was open, keys in doors and no one to be seen !

With the towns store closed as well as the  towns only restauarnt Monika and Tegan rustled a goodish meal of leftovers in a microwave sufficient enough for us to survive till tomorrow when we take on the famous infinity pool !

Tonight is apparently looking good for the Northern Lights ...  yipee !




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Operation Rendevous !

After escaping snow bound Norway we were looking forward to the relative warmth of Iceland after reading reports of 5C days but boy where we in for a shock as the infamous wind chill of Iceland tried to snap freeze our bone marrow as our days 250km journey took us to Grundafjordur in Sth West Iceland

It was an exciting arrival as our Norwegian aircraft touched down at Keflavik airport Iceland as we were looking forward to catching up with Billy & Tegan (Son in Law - Daughter) who'd journeyed from Melbourne by way of London to share our Iceland adventure. Our first impression was that they looked like 2 excited kids having already played around in the snow outside the terminal which dumped in such large quantities yesterday that it actually temporarily shutdown the airport !

Pumped for a great adventure we left Reykjavik after first stocking on supplies getting our first taste of the prevailing bitterly cold wind. I' m not sure whether it was the cold or the shock of the exorbitantly high prices of Iceland that had our jaws hanging by the time we got back in the car !

Our journey north west took us to the Snaefellsnes Peninsular. Some early highlights included running to take photos of a waterfall, running to take photos of Icelandic horses and running to take quick road side snaps - the theme was consistently repeated for one very good reason it was BLOODY COLD !

We eventually reached a pass that overlooked the Peninsular with iced up lakes and heaps of powdery snow. Billy feeling energetic still on OZ time decided to demonstrate his circus skills by face planting in the snow after attempting his well known forward somsersault  - despite ending up with "ice singed" eyebrows he was none the worse for wear and after a good laugh, mainly at Billy's expense, we continued.

After a long day we finally reached Grundafjordur, a quaint village on the coast backed by the stunning Kirkjulell Mtn which is so often seen in the many spectacular northern lights shots taken around this area. Entering Grundafjordur though showed the village to look like it had been through a snow seige with high drifts piled alongside its now cleared roads.

With the towns Kirkjufellsfoss waterfall car park (small) fully occupied we headed to our slightly out of town accommodation where Monika and Tegan prepared a healthly vegetable soup badly needed by Monika and self after a weeks indulgence in Norway !

Despite the clear night we crashed into bed with the Northern Lights activity forecast only being 1 (little / no activity) - sleep was definitely a prioiority for this evening after a big day by all.




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Tegans Word !

Iceland seems just a memory now as I sit in a warm (anything above 2 degrees) house and recover after running on empty attem...