Iceland, we have done you wrong! Please forgive us, we will sing your praises, in repentance, forevermore.
Iceland was never high on our Bucket list.
And there were good reasons for that. Firstly, it was, like other Scandinavian destinations, always exceedingly expensive. Secondly, it became excessively crowded, peaking at 2,3 million visitors in a country of only 360,000 people.
Well, not anymore. In this crazy 2020 year of travel, Iceland was empty,
like every other country around the globe. Except that Iceland was incredibly successful in fighting COVID-19 and hence poised to open up to tourists first.
And your intrepid crazyparents were on the first flight from Prague to Keflavík international airport on June 17th.
Despite much trepidation (will the flight go, or the airlines file for bankruptcy first, will they let us in…?) our one and only plane was met with efficiency and speed. After two quick COVID swabs, yes, unpleasant, but free and totally worth it, we were in.
For once Hertz was there, the only rental company opened at night. The girl at the desk was so excited to see us, her only customers, that she gave us a triple upgrade.
And off we went into the late sunset, or actually early sunrise.
That’s the thing, with June days so very long we could drive to all late hours of the night on totally empty roads.
The few local cars we met, whizzed by, or overtook us immediately, stupid tourists following the limit signs.
Well, not only were we forewarned about the speed traps, more importantly, it was lambing season and the sheep moms with their cute little twin babies often wandered into the road.
Our plan was to drive the main Ring Road or Route 1, the only road that goes around Iceland.
Theoretically one could drive its mere 1,332 km (828 miles) in a few days, but with the awe struck photographer on the passenger seat the stops were exceedingly frequent. How could they not be?
We added two days on the Snaefellsnes peninsula and minimized our Reykjavik stay to one last day. A few extra days would have been good, but then, aren’t they always?
Never have we slept so little on any of our travel explorations because even when we finally got to bed, it was impossible to close our eyes. The show outside of the panoramic windows was ongoing and ever-changing.
Just when you would think that the sun has finally set in a blaze of pinks and purples and oranges, there would be a burst of sun rays from the clouds or fog and the sun would start rising again.
Despite the catastrophic weather prognosis of 10 days of 80% rain, the Norse gods smiled upon us and all together we only had two days of drizzle.
We had plenty of sun and dramatic clouds often chased by cold blustery winds.
One day there was even a record-breaking 24 degrees C (75F) which to us seemed a good time to peel off our puffy jacket layer,
while the tough Viking descendants stripped down to shorts and spaghetti straps. No wonder…
As the country’s name denotes we did expect plenty of ice, but found the presence of glaciers so close to the road astounding. It would have been cool to take a super Jeep and go walking on the glaciers, but even with a short hike one could get really close.
For those of you who haven’t met a glacier up close, there is often a lot of black mixed with white, especially nowadays with global warming and pollution.
The one place that was top on my Iceland list was the Glacier Lagoon (Jökulsárlón)
and especially the unique Diamond Beach at its mouth.
I was looking forward to spending some creative fun time photographing the many pieces of ice on the black sand. Alas, this was our one day of rain, so the stop was very short.
Still, a few fun shapes emerged from the shots taken from under the umbrella.
Snow and ice for sure, but what really surprised us was how green Iceland was. From the large swaths of green pastures
munched on by sheep and horses to moss-covered glacier-fed stream banks, glorious green was jumping at us.
And there were many different colorful flowers. Some were tiny, brave, alpine flowers growing in tough rocky conditions
and some were surprisingly scarce radiant Arctic poppies.
The biggest surprise was seeing the enormous areas of blue and purple lupines by the sides of the roads or creeping up the mountains.
Lupines are a nonnative plant, considered by some an undesirable invasive species. It was introduced in the 1970s to help combat soil erosion. When Vikings came to Iceland from Norway in the late 9th century, they found a land so thick with woods they could only explore it by ways of rivers. Very soon they managed to cut all the trees down to build their homes and keep them warm in the long winters. The few forests of trees now standing were replanted only some 120 years ago.
Weeds or no, lupines are an impressive sight that we enjoyed again and again.
Now, where are the famous Icelandic waterfalls, you might wonder and why have you kept us waiting? Well, I guess the waterfalls are an Icelandic cliche, but honestly, they were indeed exceedingly beautiful and each unique, so we never tired of them, even though we are not real waterfall chasers. There are hundreds of waterfalls, small and big, gushing off of the side of mountains and canyons.
Because of the sunny weather we were treated to rainbow shows in many places.
Some waterfalls show two different faces, front
Some are easy to get to, like Godafoss, where the pagan gods’ statues were thrown into the water, if not oblivion, after the switch to Christianity.
Others demand an early morning hike, like Hengifoss.
We have to share all this wild beauty with just a few other travelers, and it feels like we are back in the golden olden days when travelers were few and everyone actually talked to each other and asked for advice on closed roads and opened coffee shops.
Comparing notes is helpful indeed because sometimes road signs have not been removed after winter.
And the roads have not been repaired either… still, we bravely press on and after a lot of bouncing, we arrive at Detifoss, the most powerful waterfall in Europe.
I guess that is enough waterfalls for now. Then there are other phenomenal sights like geysers and more.
Saving those for the next installment.
21 thoughts on “Land of Ice and Infinite Raw Beauty”
Wow. The colors and the clarity of the landscape. I am a sucker for the sunrise, sunset. Glorious. I like that your jumps are being perfected. I am waiting for the outer space one. Well done.
If it is possible we will go to Outer space, too. Travel addicts that we are. 😉
Wow!!! Simply wow. Mirek’s back has proven healed with all the jumps for joy and travel on bumpy roads!!!! As always, your photography is second to none.
Not quite, but he’s a trooper.
this trip is a WOW..The photography keeps getting better an better
I am waiting for a book to come out of all this
Congratulations on the new baby and hope all is well
Thank you for your compliments. And yes the baby is doing remarkably well for how tiny she is. Another strong woman in our family!
This trip looks so amazing! I’m so jealous that you got to go to Iceland without the crowds. Silver lining of Covid!
Sure is. You are the whale expert in this family. You would have enjoyed the close encounters we had.
GO MIREK & KSENIJA! SUCH LITHE CHEER LEADERS OF BEAUTY! 👏😎 SO THANKFUL for the “photographer on the passenger seat”💐🤗 Magnificent photoz…felt like I had had a brief tour of Iceland! LOVED the waterfalls! AWESOME! Amazing Ice sculptures!
What a wonderful adventure! Thanks for sharing!🙏🌷
Thank you and stay tuned. New installments on the way soon.
Wow, those were some amazing photos. It looks so beautiful there. It must be cold, too. So glad to see Mirek jumping. His back must be so much better these days. Hope you are with your new grandbaby now. 🙂
Not yet. Covid is really messing up grandparents time.
What a lovely post! I wanted to clarify, that the reason why Solheimajökull (Solheima glacier) is mixed with black and white is because the glacier is also a volcano, and the black is ash, not pollution!
Thank you, that is a great piece of information and makes a lot of sense.
One note for you… the glaciers are not black-ish becouse of global warming or polution, they have allways been like that.
They get the dirt from volcanic ash mostly and scraping the ground beneeth them on their way down the mountains..
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Thank you Gunnar in joining the Icelander in commenting on glaciers’ black color. While in Iceland the color is influenced by the ask from volcanos, in many other places without volcanos glaciers are blackened by the dirty particles from cargo and cruise ship fuel. These are significantly contributing to faster melting of ice because black attracts more sun.
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Your photos truly capture the incredible splendor of Iceland’s natural beauty! Breathtaking.
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Thank you, Sharon. It wasn’t hard to take pictures there. And with no people in sight, we had the vistas for ourselves.
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