Snæfellsnes Peninsula: Of Trolls, Black Sands and Lava Fields

“Nicole, I'm making you the leader. Decide: do we keep going or do we go back?” What. The. Hell. We were just an hour away from Reykjavik. The weather was disastrous. Unrelenting rain and strong winds. I could feel the van swerving on the road. We had stopped at a service station, and I struggled … Continue reading Snæfellsnes Peninsula: Of Trolls, Black Sands and Lava Fields →

Arrival in Iceland: exploring Reykjavik without breaking the wallet

I arrived in Reykjavik with a nasty cold and a sprained ankle. The cold had started a few days before, and whilst it was subsiding, my brain was still foggy and my breathing difficult. My ankle? I only have myself to blame. I have an uncanny ability to space out, which isn’t great when you … Continue reading Arrival in Iceland: exploring Reykjavik without breaking the wallet →

The day I saw the “Toblerone” Mountain

"It's the Toblerone Mountain!!", I said, excitedly, with a childish grin stamped on my face, whilst my friend, an actual adult, held her 6 months old baby daughter, whilst her partner struggled to find the diapers. Who was the actual child in there? Jokes aside, I love that I can still feel excited and marvelled … Continue reading The day I saw the “Toblerone” Mountain →