There are only 2 responses you get from people when you tell them you're going to Iceland. It's either: "Oh, man! That's so cooool. I've always wanted to go!" (the desired scenario wherein you instantly proceed to feeling proud of how cool you are and what great life decisions you make) or it's: "Why? What is there to see in Iceland?" (wherein you try to defend your love of looking at geological features and vast, uninhabited landscapes in torrential rain and wind...you do love that, right? ).
Then comes the slew of rumors, assumptions, and misconceptions that people always have and expect you to answer because you are the authority here. The top 5 being:
1. It's really cold there, right? Mmm, yes and no. It gets cold in the Winter, but probably not as cold as you'd think because they're right in the North Atlantic current, the continuation of the Gulf stream.
2. Didn't their economy just tank? Yep, the economy crashed big time 2008 but the government didn't bail out the banks. They're in
recovery mode now.
3. Do people live there? Um, yes. Although with 120,000 of the 319,000 residents living within Reykjavik city limits the greater island can feel pretty deserted.
4. Don't they believe in gnomes/elves/trolls/fairies/goblins? Some folklore seems well-woven into Icelandic culture, but if they believe they're not admitting it to you.
5. What is there to do there again? ...sigh...
Before the trip I had worked up a pretty romantic view of the place in my heart and mind. So much so, in fact, that as we got closer to leaving I was worried that I had my hopes set a little too high; that no experience could live up to the one that was unfolding in my brain and pressing ever more forcefully on my amygdala.
(It's easy to do with the endless supply of video footage and photographs that the internet affords. May I suggest: Exhibit 1, Exhibit 2, Exhibit 3)
Thankfully, I am happy to report that Iceland lived up to even the highest of my lofty hopes. We stayed for fifteen days, but I could have stayed longer. We saw a lot, but I want to see more. We have done it once, but I cannot wait to return.
I will be blogging our trip in a multi-part series. How many parts, you ask? There's no way of estimating that at this stage in the game. A LOT. And it'll take A WHILE. How long, you say? You should know better than to ask these sorts of questions. You're in now, and that's the only sure thing. Sit back. Settle in.
Day 1:
- Arrive @ Keflavik airport - 0630, go through zero customs checks, acquire maps, get money, locate car rental.
- Hit the road. Meander West and South along the coast, then East toward the Ring Road (Hwy 1)...click the google maps links in the photo captions if you wish to see where we are.
Fun facts:
- They speak Icelandic in Iceland! (a Norse/North Germanic language)
- They use the Icelandic Krona! (today the exchange rate is $1 = 123 kr)
- The island is 39,770 sq miles! (about the size of Kentucky)
- You can camp anywhere as long as there aren't signs posted prohibiting it - even on private property! (we saw no such signs)
- In July the sun set at about midnight and rose between 2 and 3 am! Never got dark enough for flashlights.
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| C helping L across a frigid stream |
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| boiling water sputtering up from the ground |
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the plant in the foreground here is a species of thyme and it is everywhere.
the flowers are edible and tasty. |
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| hot spring |
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| sheep! |
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| a random stop along the road to stretch our legs |
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| national flower - Holtasoley (aka Mountain Avens) |
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| discovered this massive waterfall during our stop |
We pulled off the road just East of here to camp for the night. End of Day 2. Stay tuned.
