I loved the idea of going to Iceland as a solo traveler and getting AS MUCH done as possible with no one to get in my way. I wouldn’t have to wait around for anyone. I could sleep and eat whenever and wherever I wanted. And I could start my day when the sun came out around 5am and finish up with my adventures when the sun was setting around 10PM once I had completely exhausted myself.
Here’s what I did during that week:
Day 1: I arrived on a beautiful sunny morning at the airport and picked up my car. I headed toward Reykjavik and completely got lost until I found some super cool iconic church that I had seen on everyone’s Instagram. Phew! I knew that must be some central area where I could stop, walk around, find WiFi, and figure out where I was. After walking around for a few hours I went to the church service to get cultured and ran into a volunteer that I worked with back in Seattle. How great! I love when that happens.
For the remainder of the afternoon I found my hostel, figured out what I wanted to do for the week and then headed over to the free walking tour in the city center.
During the tour I met three other gals from the states and France. It was their last day and we decided to go to the Laugardalslaug pool. After that it was close to 11PM and I wanted to get some sleep before heading out early the next morning.
Day 2: Hooray! Time to start the road trip! And this is what I saw while heading east:
I also stopped at the Skogafoss waterfall which was my favorite.
I went to the beach and saw the Dyrholaey Arch.
I walked around the Black Sand Beach for about an hour.
I finally arrived in Vik (south central Iceland) which is where I would camp for the evening.
I knew I wanted to camp in Vik for the night but it was only 3pm and I had so much daylight left. So I walked around the town near the coast and saw across the way there was what looked like a hiking trail. So around 4PM I started hiking up the plateau having no idea where I was going. There was a marked trail but I didn’t know how long it would take me. I walked along the plateau for about three hours before I turned around because I hadn’t seen one person and got a little nervous. It was a beautiful setting sun from the top but I was ready to get back to my car and post up for the evening. Dinner that evening consisted of beef jerky and chocolate.
Day 3: I survived the car sleepover! But because of the light I woke up at 4:30 and decided I should start driving. A few hours in I was nodding off so pulled to a stopping point and passed out for a few more hours.
Later that morning I arrived in Skaftafell and was ready to get a hike in. A few hours of exploring and there WERE other people around which was a nice little change. It was BEAUTIFUL being so close to the glaciers and seeing the amazing landscape.
I continued driving east in the afternoon and made it to Diamond Beach and the Glacier Lagoon. The Glacier Lagoon was massive and I had never seen anything like that. I walked around for about an hour and decided that it was as far east as I wanted to go since I did not want to do the entire ring road on this trip.
I made my way back to Skaftafell where I wanted to camp. I was there by 5PM and did another little hike out to a glacier.
By 7PM I was antsy and decided I would drive back to Vik so that I could be closer to my desired destinations for the morning. Because of other distractions, such as Fjadrargljufur, and other stops along the way I made it to the campground by about 10:30PM.
Day 4: I woke up early and decided I needed to bathe so made my way to Seljavallalaug pool. It’s a hidden hot springs pool in a magical setting in the mountains. It’s about a 15 minute walk from the parking lot and is very easy to pass by if you don’t map it out beforehand. When I arrived I was lucky that there were only 5 of us at the pool. We stayed for about 45 minutes soaking in the warm water. As we were walking out it started raining and a crowd of about 30 had arrived. We got super lucky!
I kept driving west and stumbled upon a little uninhabited farm town called Keldur.
Later that afternoon I arrived at a place called Reykjadalur. It’s a 3k hike up a small mountain and there is an amazing hot springs at the top. It was getting late but who cares when it doesn’t get dark until late? It was almost completely vacant and I spent a few hours on this trek. Eventually I found my way back in the little town at the base and was ready for dinner. I wanted a real meal and a beer but the cafe I went to was $30 a plate and didn’t serve beer. So I opted out and went to the gas station for a sandwich.
I was going to camp there overnight but had too much energy so decided I would drive up north to Þingvellir National Park and sleep there for the night. It was only another hour or so and that was going to be my destination for the next day.