Iceland IV: Glacier and lagoons - SE Iceland - Aug 15/26
C Despite our very late and stressful finish, Nancy was up early to go for a hike around the camping area on her own. I got up at a more reasonable hour, though we were on the road by 8 AM to make sure we could slowly negotiate the terrible gravel road without traffic pressure.
We travelled south, backtracking some of the day before, a necessity due to a pauctiy of lodgings further south when we were looking. We stopped on the side of the road for some of bizarre industrial machine, or perhaps artpiece.
The first planned stop, though, was at Jokulsarlon, another glacier lagoon. The ice comes off the glacier in large icebergs that float in the lagoon. They then move out into the ocean and melt there. We saw some seals in the water, but other than that it was pretty quiet.
The ice is sometimes deposited on the shore's black sand after being polished - creating the so-called "Diamond Beach". It was fun to walk around there and look at the various creations that landed there.
We carried on to a second, smaller glacier lagoon, Fjallsarlon. We again spent some time just wandering the shore and looking at the icebergs in the lagoon. We saw a few people in special suits that let you "float" on the water. We had a difference experience booked for later at Jokulsarlon though and thought it looked better than the floating wetsuits, which looked like a novelty that might be fun for a few minutes. We also saw where the river had completely changed course, leaving behind a useless bridge. It brought to mind Cormac McCarthy's The Road.
Continuing south, we stopped a little before Skaftafell to do the Mululglufur hike. It has been touted as a hidden gem, but like anything it didn't stay hidden for long. The parking lot was active and they appear to be upgrading the trail. The weather was foggy and misty, which means my pictures didn't turn out well. The fairly-tale waterfall views that were the main reward for this hike, though, made it my favourite so far of anything we did in Iceland. I found it to be almost comically beautiful.
The main feature was the waterfall and gorge depicted above. The trail kept going, though, and I wanted to see the end of it. Iceland mountains are not that high so I didn't think it would take long - more precision wasn't possible due to the fog. Nancy wasn't interested in doing the full hike up but I just couldn't leave it, so went up myself. Every time I thought I reached the summit, there was another ridge - similar to some ridgewalks I have done in the Rockies. I finally reached the end, though the pictures of course don't show anything at all.
I met an American from Indiana coming down and we exchange photo-ops.
The kayak tour was pretty good as we were able to get closer to the icebergs.
We took one last pass around to look at the icebergs and headed out.
We stayed in the village of Hofn, which was a bit of a drive from the lagoons. It was our first real hotel-style room and was clean and functional, with a private bathroom! It appeared to recently have been redone and was sleek & modern. We were pretty tired and everything closes early in these small towns. We debated some options but ended up having burgers at the gas station - gas stations in Iceland often have full grills, in our case from a food truck outside run by the restauarant. We are getting used to Iceland prices (~$40 for a burger and fries, no drink). It was good though!