31 July, 2023

Geology

 When we did our safari in Tanzania, we would often run into what we called the Serengeti traffic jam. There were so many tourists on expeditions that if a lion or some other big game was sighted, up to 20 to 25 land rovers filled with tourists trying to get the perfect picture (ourselves included) would congregate on the same dirt road, making moving on a bit of a challenge. Believe it or not, it’s the same thing in Iceland except the congestion here is caused by geology (and sometimes sheep - they have no predators here and roam free in the summer, they wander on to the roads and don’t always like to move out of the way). The roads, campsites, and attraction parking lots all over the country are full of tour buses and camper vans just like ours, and everyone is here, in one way or another because of geology. Volcanoes, glaciers, steaming hot springs, geysers, jagged mountain ranges, barren moonscapes, you name it, it’s all here and easily accessible. Today was all about the glaciers. 

Watch out for the sheep

Our day basically consisted of a drive from Vik to Hofn with a stop at Skaftafell national park to do a short hike to the Skogafoss waterfall and another stop at Jokulsarlon beach. The destinations were pretty great, but the drive was the highlight. Holy smokes, the views were spectacular. One impossibly scenic mountain range after another, over and over again for hours. Jagged peaks, steep looming cliffs, the odd lonely farm in the distance, and everything covered in impossibly green grass or grey green moss, with not a tree in sight. The best part was the glacier. We drove through the glacier’s outwash plain which was a desert of rocks with a few raging rivers. In the distance, we could see the glacier’s massive terminus coming through the mountains on either side. You could see lateral moraines, and even though it was a little cloudy, you could almost make out the massive main glacier (Vatnajokul) above. This was one of the most incredible drives I have ever done, and I’ve done a few.



The hike to Skogafoss was nothing special as far as hikes go, but is was great to get out and stretch our legs. I’m a little ashamed to say that my legs were more sore than they should have been for so short a hike. Getting old I guess. The waterfall itself was pretty neat. It goes over a basaltic column formation, some of which have collapsed under the waterfall making for a pretty neat formation. I had seen basaltic columns on tv and in photos, but never in person. They are pretty impressive. 

Skogafoss

The beach at Jokulsarlon is a destination because it is on a glacial lake filled with hundreds of small icebergs broken off he main glacier. The icebergs, shaped by wind and water are all sizes and most have an otherworldly azure tint. With the mountains and glacier in the background, it is all incredibly scenic.

Jokulsarlon

We ended our day in a campsite in the small town of Hofn, the nicest one yet. We used the stove in our camper to make a nice dinner and had a good night’s rest. I’m sad to say that I’ve lost the battle of keeping the van organized, but other than that, things are going great.

Hofn campsite


Michael 
Myvatn 
Iceland

 


30 July, 2023

A Big Day

 We had a lot to do today, so we woke up pretty early. Sunrise is at 4am, so you don’t have to fumble around in the dark which is nice, but there is a bit of commotion to getting going in a camper van. Well Madeleine managed to sleep through it all so we decided to let her sleep while we drove to our first destination, Reynesfjarna beach. The beach was pretty cool, rock formations in the surf, puffin colony on the cliff and basalt columns forming caves under the cliff. The best part though was the look on Madeleine’s face when we opened the doors to the van and woke her up on the beach. Priceless.

Not a bad way to wake up

Next it was horseback riding. Colleen and Madeleine went on a guided ride on a black sand beach. I would have joined them, but apparently the diminutive Icelandic horses have a weight limit for riders, and I exceed that limit. The girls said the ride was great. Perfect weather, great views etc, but the highlight was the tolt. As I understand it, all horses have 4 gaits, walk, trot, canter and gallop. The Icelandic horse is the only horse in the world with a  5th gait, the tolt. So Madeleine got to tolt on a black sand beach in Iceland. Not bad.

Icelandic horse ride

Back to the van for lunch, then meet up with the tour group for a glacier cave expedition. We drove in a souped up 4x4 van across the glacier’s out wash plain (which was pretty neat), the van broke down and had to wait while the rear wheel drive was removed (which was not so neat), then put on some crampons and a helmet and headed on to the glacier. Wow. It was pretty spectacular. The cave was formed by water exiting a lake formed on top of the glacier. We were able to walk through the cave and into what was the lake. It was awesome. Water was still flowing, so the path took us over narrow footbridges that allowed us to see the the wild shapes that the water had cut  in the glacier were up close. It’s hard to describe just haw amazing the whole thing was. At one point the guide chipped off some ice for us. Sucking on 1000 year old ice at the bottom of a glacial lake, that’s a new one for me.




Ice Cave

Next was the lava show. Many of the things we chose to do on this trip are for Madeleine’s sake. When I read about the lava show, I thought she might get a kick out of it, but I didn’t think much of it myself. In the end, I think I liked it more than she did. Basically, they heat up volcanic rocks (no shortage of them in Iceland) until they are molten and then pour it down a sluice. The mc then does a presentation explaining various aspects of lava while poking and prodding the lava with a pole. It was spectacular. While not from a volcano, the lava we saw was exactly the same as if is was from a volcano. Watching it move, bubble, cool and crack, not 10 ft from where I was sitting was amazing (the photo doesn’t do it justice. At the end they even gave us a piece of the cooled lava as a souvenir. 

Lava show


Yeah, that was a lot. Poor Madeleine was zonked at the end of the day. No rest for the weary though, tomorrow we’re off to Hofn with a hike and some sightseeing along the way.


Michael
Vik campground
Iceland


29 July, 2023

First Impressions

Wow, that was a long trip. 3 hr drive to Boston, 2 hr wait at the airport followed by a 5 hour flight. Then a  2 hour wait for an airport transfer, an hour to sort out the van rental and about another 3 hours driving in Iceland (with stops at some pretty spectacular waterfalls - Seljalandsfoss and Skogafoss) to get to where we’re staying tonight (Vik).

Seljalandfoss

Skogafoss

First impressions. Iceland is barren. Barren and cold. Barren cold and windy. It wasn’t so bad during the day, mid sixties and mostly sunny, but it’s 6:30 as I write this and we’re on the coast. The temperature has dropped 25 degrees and the wind is howling. I mean shaking our van howling. I have a hard time imagining how people can live here when the best month on the calendar has this to offer.

Having said that, it is pretty spectacular. There are no trees except the ones that have been planted in the recent past, mostly in the towns or near farms, so the views are stark and expansive. We spent about an hour driving though an area with a massive glacier on our left and the Arctic Ocean on our right. Everything is volcanic too, so the rock formations are jagged and strange. We spent a half hour driving through a steaming lava fields that absolutely reeked of sulfur. It is like another world here, and we’re not even to the good parts yet.

Barren landscape - the white cloud is smoke from an active volcano

The language is… interesting. Lots of sounds I don’t usually make, lots of words that are longer than they have a right to be and here’s what Wikipedia says about their alphabet “The Icelandic alphabet is a Latin-script alphabet including some letters duplicated with acute accents; in addition, it includes the letter eth (Ðð), transliterated as d, and the runic letter thorn (Þþ), transliterated as th(see picture); Ææ and Öö are considered letters in their own right and not a ligature or diacritical version of their respective letters.” Huh? Try these words out: Eyjafjallajokull, Þingvellir, Kirkjubæjarklaustur, Jokulsargljufur, Egilsstadir, and Fjaorargljufur. Rolls off the tongue right? There was a video on the flight over that tried to give a sense the language for visitors, it was corny, but it gives you an idea 



The camper van is pretty cool. They’ve thought of everything: beds, storage space, a heater for the cold nights, stove fridge and hot and cold running water, navigation and 24 hour support. The best of all for me is that it has seating for three up front so Madeleine can be with us while we drive from place to place (although the novelty of a bedroom/kitchen/dining room in the back of the van has her wanting to spend most of her time back there).The only problem I can see after one day is trying to keep Madeleine and Colleen from having their stuff explode all over the back of the van…

Campervan

Tomorrow is a big day. First Icelandic horseride on a black sand beach, then a drive across a lava field so we can hike through a glacial cave, then back to Vik for a lava show (man made lava, what could go wrong)



Michael
27 July
Vik campground 
Iceland

26 July, 2023

On The Road Again…



 …Goin’ places that I’ve never been

Seein’ things that I may never see again

And I can’t wait to get on the road again…


Our last post here was 2011, 12 years ago. Yeesh. 

So the idea is to do a little blogging on our trip to Iceland. We're driving a campervan around the entire perimeter of the country (around 900 miles). We'll be staying at campgrounds in the middle of nowhere, and since we're going to be just below the arctic circle and the sun will be setting around 11, we'll have plenty of time with nothing to do and lots of light to do it in, perfect blogging time. I'm hoping I can get Madeleine to write one or two blog entries...


our route (more or less)
 
 
 
 


the campervan


The plane


The passengers


Boarding now…


Michael 
Boston Logan Airport