I had arrived too late in the night to see the vamp warden, and I did not see them in the morning as I packed up. It was only as…
Category: Iceland
The owner woke me up at 10am and on invited me in for coffee. I drank it to be polite, and sat in silence with her, her husband and their…
The rain had followed me from Myvatn and was pounding on the tent. I pulled out my wet weather gear and prepared for a soggy day. As it turned out,…
Fun fact, when you spend two weeks riding with fully loaded panniers, the second you take them off your bike will feel so twitchy and lightweight that you’ll struggle to…
The sound of sheep munching on the grass outside my tent wakes me from my slumber. That and the tent rocking from side to side as massive gusts of wind…