I stopped the car, put my heavy boots on, climbed parallel with the three ‘teeth’ visible in the centre, then kept following that diagonal until the summit plateau. Or at least I would have liked to.
Stranded
As someone who was born and raised in an inland town in the middle of the country, I never got used to boats, they are an almost exotic vehicle for me.
Where the land battles the sea
The Icelandinc authorities are very good in placing roadside stops. I also am an advanced user of the emergency “park anywhere” lights.
Church for the sea
Iceland, 2013.
Followed by the rain
Those clouds were actually following us. Alone on Mars, on gravel roads, it got interesting for us.
The happy bird
Have a good year everyone, be at least as happy in it as this Icelandic bird was.
Towards Grundarfjörður
We were hoping we’ll get to cross that bridge. We did.
Kirkjufell
There, in the right.
Abandoned
Iceland, May 2013.
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