TRAVELLOGUE: Of 17 knot wind and snow, a white out KKJ waterfall, a magnificent Hraunfossar waterfall, and back to Reykjavic!
This was really the last day and last night in Iceland. It definitely seemed far to me, at that point in time, to travel all the way that 322km from Hellissandur back to Reykjavic and to fly back early the next morning.
But 9 days were one heck of a long time to be travelling away from home, though it sure didn't feel long to me then. I could feel a sense of the trip ending. Sadly. But all good things must end, even though it was all white and snowy for the last few days.
Every day of my life, memories are created. And I treasure every single one of these, especially those shared amongst my loved ones and my good friends. One day when I grow old, I am going to come back and read 'em and weep.................. LimWeeHow伟豪
Friday, March 7, 2014
Thursday, March 6, 2014
Iceland Day 8 ~ Journey to the West.. of snow storms & bus-stopping side winds.
TRAVELLOGUE: Onwards to the ulu ulu West! (Then again, which part of Iceland wasn't ulu?)
Yeah... By now I was Iceland-numb already. It was like drifting from snowy plain to snowy beach to yet another snowy city. But didn't mean I didn't enjoy every single moment of it. My laziness (in not reading up and practising the pronunciation of the Icelandic names) meant that I wasn't truly prepared for what was to come.
"OK, this morning let's go and see that Hallsgrimkirkja Church further up," said Adrian. Yes that was a good idea. Let's see how it looked in the morning. And also to explore the inside of the church, something which we couldn't do last night.
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| The bench, and Leif Eriksson's.. hotel. |
Yeah... By now I was Iceland-numb already. It was like drifting from snowy plain to snowy beach to yet another snowy city. But didn't mean I didn't enjoy every single moment of it. My laziness (in not reading up and practising the pronunciation of the Icelandic names) meant that I wasn't truly prepared for what was to come.
"OK, this morning let's go and see that Hallsgrimkirkja Church further up," said Adrian. Yes that was a good idea. Let's see how it looked in the morning. And also to explore the inside of the church, something which we couldn't do last night.
Wednesday, March 5, 2014
Iceland Day 7 ~ Snow snow snow and back to Reykjavic!
Travellogue: An Icelandic White Wonderland ride to the Reynisfjara (Vik) Beach to see the Rocks and a snowy ride back to Reykjavik.
A winter wonderland welcomed us in the morning.
9am at the one-door SgTrekker Cookhouse was the standard procedure. Just that on this day, the whole Gerdi Guesthouse had turned into Ice-land.
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| Gerdi Guesthouse in snow. |
A winter wonderland welcomed us in the morning.
9am at the one-door SgTrekker Cookhouse was the standard procedure. Just that on this day, the whole Gerdi Guesthouse had turned into Ice-land.
Tuesday, March 4, 2014
Iceland Day 6 ~ Racing against time in the Ice Cave, skirting the Svinasfelljokull, revisiting Jokulsarlon & a magnificent BANG! of Aurora!!
Travellogue: Dragging my broken body along in the Race against time, shooting with just a point and shoot camera.. Boy, was I glad I did it!
A Whatsapp message from Adrian early in the morning on my handphone read:
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| The Ice Cave, by Serene. |
"There is not much walking to the Ice cave today. Only part is the little bit of steep climb into the cave. If you cannot walk, you can still take picture from the mouth of the cave. Serene can walk into the cave to shoot. Don't worry, I will take care of you all the way."
Monday, March 3, 2014
Iceland Day 5 ~ A broken bus, a close encounter with Fjallsarlon, a flirt with Jokulsarlon (Norman) Ice Beach... and Bukit Lim Wee How
Travellogue: One of the most eventful days in Iceland
Life was like that. There was always calm before the storm, and there was always exuberance before pain. At 8am on this fateful day, not a single one of us would expect what was to come. None. We only knew that our stomachs were growling in anticipation of Adrian's breakfast.
Life was like that. There was always calm before the storm, and there was always exuberance before pain. At 8am on this fateful day, not a single one of us would expect what was to come. None. We only knew that our stomachs were growling in anticipation of Adrian's breakfast.
Injuries in Iceland
The night of the fall..
I think I was feeling more shocked than painful with my injuries from that roll down the hill at about 10:15pm on that evening, day 5 of our trip to Iceland.
I think I was feeling more shocked than painful with my injuries from that roll down the hill at about 10:15pm on that evening, day 5 of our trip to Iceland.
Sunday, March 2, 2014
Iceland Day 4 ~ Bumping along the Southern Bumps:- Capes, Lava.. and finally Glaciers!
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| Our GPS track for this day, from Skogar to Jokulsarlon. |
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| Alex & Lai Peng on one of their regular morning walks, |
We woke up to a nice, clear morning. So far the weather had been lovely. I told Serene the weather forecast I checked before coming to Iceland predicted that this day and the next few days would see rain and slight snow flurry.
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