Okay, the schedule for Iceland is hot springs, lagoon bathing, glacier hiking, the avoidance of puffin and ‘rotten shark’ (which if tinned has to be opened underwater because of the smell), a gig held in a swimming pool and a quick trek North.
We hit the road in a Jeep and headed out to waterfalls, geysers and glaciers that are as alien as anything I am able to imagine.
So far I have seen several bars filled with the most beautiful girls on the planet. Another plus: great conversations with strangers, sort of the opposite of LA. Everyone has opinions about society, literature, politics – like a big university town.
One problem – faulty connectivity means I can’t post a full report until Monday – so no updates, or pictures until then.
Off to the White Nights Festival now…hold the fort Dan and Helen!