Leaving Vik we had planned to go a different route to Reykjavik but someone William spoke to put him off it so we just returned the same way. That person suggested at stop at a village called Hveragerdi; it was supposed to be picturesque, but I guess picturesque is in the eye of the beholder. We did pass an open air swimming pool that looked fantastic, diving boards, water slide etc. Bloody freezing temps and there were people running about in togs and jumping in. We should have gone in… yep we should have, that was an experience missed.
We stopped at the large arch at the north eastern end of Dyrhólaey Beach; the opposite end to the stacks where Erin got wet & killed her camera. After that it was pretty much a straight run back except a lunch/hot chocolate stop.
On the way we saw some horses out for a run and managed a drive by shot showing the special gait...
We stopped at the large arch at the north eastern end of Dyrhólaey Beach; the opposite end to the stacks where Erin got wet & killed her camera. After that it was pretty much a straight run back except a lunch/hot chocolate stop.
On the way we saw some horses out for a run and managed a drive by shot showing the special gait...