Iceland – where magic happens and fairytales come true
A travel Report written by Lara & Flo
During the first two days in Reykjavik -the capital that has less inhabitants then our german hometowns which don’t appear to be too big neither- we got a taste of how the locals party. They were celebrating their capitals birthday and our Airbnb host told us afterwards that there had never been so many people in town to celebrate like there were this year -and us in the middle of that happening, yeah. With some fish & chips of course. Wait, wasn’t that Britain?
Well, we grabbed some coffee and a bagel and went straight to the Phallus museum, holy shit! Whale penis look strange but it was quite interesting, more than disturbing, I guess the pictures speak for themselves. When in Reykjavik for the first time we recommend taking the ‘free walking tour’. A local tells you some fun facts and shows you around so you get a good overview (maybe even candy and funny drinking gloves). Thinking of that we always take such a tour when being in a city for the first time without having any regrets so far.
First things first we needed to get some food at Bónus, Iceland’s cheapest supermarket, of course. Everything is expensive in Iceland but you can’t even buy some beer! At least not just like that. Like in other Scandinavian countries you have to go to a special store which apparently has crazy opening times -I mean, two hours a day? Come on! Well, we wanted to get started and didn’t want to lose too much time so the beer had to wait while we headed towards the Golden circle -one of Iceland’s main attractions.
While we were a little disappointed of Þingvellir the Geysir or better to say the Stokkur and the Gullfoss flashed us- those many people around didn’t matter, it’s just so impressive!
We left really early and returned to Borganes for a lunch buffet at Brákarbraut 13, delicious! That day we saw hot springs, waterfalls (Hraunfossar) and ‘the cave’ but the short hike from Arnastapi to Hellnar and back became our favourite part of the day -also I lost the tripod connection for the cam somewhere on the way this day and I just noticed it while wanting to take a selfie of us on those stunning cliffs out there, god damn! Never the less we helped ourselves out with some tricks (Thankfully smartphones nowadays got a good camera too). From Hellisandur we continued with stops at Kirkjufell and Grundarfjördur where we had breakfast with an amazing view at a picnic spot right out of town.
Well, if you are interested in witchcraft and stuff and spend your holidays in the Westfjords you can probably go visit -but to be honest, a visit just for that isn’t worth the long ride. What is worth every trek and exhausting road is indeed the landscape and solitude if you seek so. 9000m² loneliness (only 7500 people live in the Westfjords) and an incredible scenery everywhere you go. Last but not least Krossneslaug. At the end of road 643 you might find yourself to have an entire swimming pool and hot pot to yourself, awesome! On the way there we even saw some seals chilling in the bay. And some sheep. Well, many sheep, more sheep than people. Sometimes they make a really good roadblock.
Plan B lead us to Tröllaskagi and not to a lonelier but also great swimming pool in Hofsós and finally to the northern most city Siglufjördur. The ride was less spectacular than the one through the Westfjords but also had its charm and surprises. The tunnels for example, sometimes just stone and one narrow road. The camp ground is in the middle of the city next to the harbor but we found everything we needed and it was kind of a special experience to spend the night in a camper van in the city center. Another bonus was the coffee we got at the bakery on the next corner the next day. Now we finally headed towards Akureyri just to stop by and find some (strange, well you can’t argue about that) street art and continued for whale watching experience in Húsavik.
I suggested to do whale watching any place before when I read it was possible in the guide or at a poster. Flo used to tell me to wait ‘till we get to Húsavik, there we would have a 99,9% chance to see the giants of the sea. Well, sounded quite convincing to me. So we booked our tour at our arrival in Húsavik right away. They gave us jackets to protect us from the cold and rainy weather which made us feel like a Michelin puppet, you know those big, fat commercial thing of a French tire producer?! Needless to say we got very wet and cold anyway. Sea conditions were rough this day, the ship staggered from the right to the left nearly the whole time. Not surprising that 20 of 30 visitors on board got really sick. Interesting fact: Most of them men. And all that struggle for two whale backs and a rudiment of a fin.
After a bunch of chocolate cookies Flo got better and we could dry ourselves in the heat of the camper while continuing our journey. Unluckily it wasn’t able to dry and fix the cam that would be useless for the rest of the trip and unfortunately until today as I sit here and type these lines ? Anyway, the next stay was planned on Mývatn not without making a stop to see the Goðafoss, of course. It might not be the biggest or strongest waterfall in Iceland but definitely belongs to the most beautiful ones. Its name is part of the Icelandic history. Did you know that it took only 24 hours for the Icelanders to become catholics? Well, the Goðafoss has its’ name because of the lawspeaker Þorgeir Ljósvetningagoði who threw his pagan gods into the waterfall on the way back home after making that decision.
Starting to miss waterfalls already we drove further to the Dettifoss and its little brother the Selfoss. The Dettifoss is just 44 m high and 100 m wide but there are 193 m³ water going down each second. It’s an incredible feeling to just walk by and get totally wet. You won’t be able to talk to each other for a while because it’s just too loud because of that massive waterfall. You won’t get that sensation at Selfoss but it’s still worth a visit of the “little brother”.
Ever heard of ? You might say it’s just another one of those countless waterfalls in Iceland. For us it became a very special one. I read that there was a cave you could reach when you climb behind the waterfall so I desperately wanted to do that and go there! There was no one but us and also it’s a small waterfall compared to all the great ones it’s a very special experience to climb into that cave behind.
What made it even more special was the unexpected proposal while we were talking selfies on automatic release (with the smartphone of course, remember the cam broke during whale watching). Without knowing I had ruined all the plans Flo had for his proposal on our trip. He planned to ask me at a cliff while taking a selfie with the cam on the tripod which me myself would have adjusted just right. So while proposing he first told me he hated me. First for sending him a screenshot of a proposal on a cliff in Iceland which I had seen on Instagram and randomly sent him because it was a picture of Iceland and he always joked about proposing. Secondly because I lost the tripod connection and last but not least because the cam broke during whale watching.
Well, it wouldn’t be a right proposal without him telling me he loved me and ask me to become his wife. I’m glad he continued with this part afterwards. Somehow I even managed to stop crying and say “Yes”. By the way, the smartphone selfie isn’t so bad after all and Fardagafoss was just the right place in the right time to happily get engaged. We had engagement coffee and cake at a great place called “Klausturkaffi” that offers cake buffet! A full figured woman at the tourist information told us it would be her favorite while giving herself a smack on her bud. It was indeed delicious! We found comfort in the cakes for not seeing the Hengifoss which was hidden by fog when we reached it.
The next morning it was a beautiful sunny day so we got to enjoy the great landscape while taking a hike through the moss. We didn’t mind the wet feet, the rainbows over the waterfalls and the stunning green fields were just too overwhelming. Besides we knew we could warm up in the hot pots afterwards. The rest of the day we spent driving. The morning after we had waffles for breakfast at the Viking café and lobster sandwich for lunch at a snack bar in Hornafjörður before getting to the glaciar lagoon Jökulsárlón.
When we wanted to leave the cave to clean up the dishes suddenly we got to see them: Northern lights. Just above our heads in the middle of nowhere. Green hazes of light illuminating the dark night. It was the very first time for us to see them and it left us speechless so we just stood there staring at the spectacle.
We had only some days left and liked everything else we saw on the way back. The black sanded beaches of Vík, the basaltic columns, the photogenic Skógafoss, … it’s such an amazing country!
The last day we thought about visiting the famous Blue Lagoon. It was sold out for the day when we got there. So, if you like to get in, take the posters seriously and book in advance, you can do that online. A little disappointed at first we found a fabulous camping spot in Garður and even got to swim in a pool near also it was already closing.
Thanks to the people who allowed us to get in we could take a shower before heading back home the next morning. Besides, we’ve already been to another less known but alsoIceland Travel Guides
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