Reykjavik is right on the water, and is surprisingly small as a European capital (the entire country only has 300,000 people).
Along the waterfront: An homage to the Vikings.


Coming off a redeye, I needed to start my day with something highly active. Even in the cold and rain (temperature 10-12 degrees C with a constant drizzle). I took a boat out to Videy Island for a very pleasant hike.




I particularly enjoyed the tidal pools in volcanic rock at lock tide.




I found myself singing, "The hills are alive...with the sound of minimalist art."

After a red-eye, a pick-me-up was needed, and the kaffi latte at Kaffitat, on Laugavegur, provided.

The Blue Lagoon - one of the most bizarre and incredible places I have ever been. Set in volcanic rock, geothermally heated, silt-filled water that is incredibly smooth on the skin. A very pleasant 2 hours here, even in the rain.


After a fine Icelandic dinner of seafood stew (***) and bacalao at Ristorante Caruso, I was entertained by the Icelandic locals at a local pub. Undoubtedly, the highlight of the post-dinner evening was an acoustic (!) cover band that apparently really enjoyed Bon Jovi - as did the crowd! Icelanders belting out Bon Jovi (played acoustically, I remind you) and other American standards provided the perfect ending to a wonderful day of sampling Iceland.
Note: Iceland is the same distance from New York as Los Angeles is - I definitely plan future trips to more fully explore all aspects of the country! Like the American west (combining aspects of Wyoming, California, and Alaska), but with fewer people - and just as close (well, much closer than Alaska)!
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