“Why would you go to Iceland?” was what everybody said to me when I told them where my next vacation destination was. Why would I not go to Iceland was what I was thinking in my head! The beautiful and rustic land way up by the Arctic Circle, full of lush greenery and midnight sun, the land of fire and ice….
As I awoke on the plane just as we were landing, the first
thought that came to my head was “are we landing on the moon?” The land below was like nothing I’d ever seen
before, a field of soft green and brown craters - what I later learned were
lava fields. From the airport I went straight to my hostel, then off to explore
the city of Reykjavik, as I waited for Kat to arrive. It was a beautiful sunny
Saturday afternoon and all the locals were out and about enjoying the city.
When I say it was beautiful, it was about 16 degrees, which is considered a
nice summer day in Iceland!
I walked through the streets, just me and my SLR, admiring the quaint city with its colourful buildings and peaceful lake, soaking up the smell of the ocean and sound of the seagulls. The air doesn’t get much fresher when you’re this far from civilization! Although I was a bit on the cold side coming from summer back home, the people of Reykjavik were all out sitting on the patios and chilling in the lawn chairs scattered throughout the city. I decided to do as the locals do and plopped myself onto a lawn chair and as the warm afternoon sun began to beat down on my skin, I feel into a peaceful nap amongst the many other nappers around me.
I walked through the streets, just me and my SLR, admiring the quaint city with its colourful buildings and peaceful lake, soaking up the smell of the ocean and sound of the seagulls. The air doesn’t get much fresher when you’re this far from civilization! Although I was a bit on the cold side coming from summer back home, the people of Reykjavik were all out sitting on the patios and chilling in the lawn chairs scattered throughout the city. I decided to do as the locals do and plopped myself onto a lawn chair and as the warm afternoon sun began to beat down on my skin, I feel into a peaceful nap amongst the many other nappers around me.
It was an exciting reunion as my friend, Kat, from London,
England met me at our hostel later that evening as we hadn’t seen each other in
years. We hung out in our awesome hostel bar at Kex Hostel (I highly recommend this hostel), a place that
even the locals come to hang out (Russell Crowe made an appearance the week
before!) and we were both shocked when we
looked at our watches to see that it was 10:30pm but the sun was still high in
the sky! Your whole food and sleep clock gets confused in Iceland as the sun
barely sets in the summer and you never know when it’s bedtime and when it’s
mealtime. But it’s amazing to walk the streets at 10:30pm on any given night of
the week and see the sun high in the sky and people out and about like it was
just 6pm.
“I
can’t wait to go to Iceland one day!”
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