Here we are at the Rift Valley: the separation between the North American and EuroAsian tectonic plates. We're standing on the North American side (as it should be!)
And in that fog are the Mountains that stand on the EuroAsian side.
moore ass
we happy few
a section of the high cliff we're standing on
This is immediately below the ledge we stood on at Þingvellir for the assembly of the first parliaments (ever) called Althing. You can read about them in the old Iceland Sagas.
The Icelandic Horse is not a pony, and has 5 gaits, one of which is so smooth it will not slosh a pint of water you hold in your hand while riding.
Now onto the geysers. Pronounced "gay seers"
Here she blows
BOYS
"Little Geyser"
The biggest one we saw
Look at this smoky ground: perfect for all sorts of goblin creatures
Stop #3: Gulfross Falls
Playing tag along the wintry planes
Extinct Volcanic Crater
Greenhouses run off of geothermal electricity
My sister bundled up to see the Northern Lights. The only time in her life she will ever look big.
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