June 3, 2016

Iceland Day 9 - Glymur

"If you've done six impossible things this morning, why not round it off with breakfast at Milliways, the Restaurant at the End of the Universe?" This Douglas Adams quote was in my head all day because while I didn't do six impossible things, today was amazing. We climbed through a cave, crossed a swift river on a log bridge, and hiked along steep cliffs and stood between two continents. Sometimes this trip does seem impossibly wonderful.

Two silly boys
Today we tried and failed to wake up early but we still got out of the house by 11. Our goal was to hike to Glymur, Iceland's second tallest waterfall. To get there we drove North on yet another picturesque road. (Does Iceland have any mediocre roads? If so we haven't found them yet.) But the most beautiful sight was the fjord near the end of our journey. We drove almost the whole length of the fjord, just stunned by deep blue waters and towering mountains.
Fjord
Christian shows the way
Jon's picture of the fjord
Deep blue
David enjoys the beautiful view
A red beaked bird also enjoys the view
At the very tip of the fjord is the beginning of the hike to Glymur. As we walked out and back we could always see the beautiful water in the distance. Before we started out though we all put on our hiking boots. I had never had a pair before but they have been indispensable on this trip. We were so blessed to find three pairs of kids hiking boots at a thrift store at home and I was thanking God for them the whole hike.


At the start of the trail
At the beginning of the hike
Christian rests on the trail





















Jon's picture of a mountain
David and Will lead the way
Start of the hike with the fjord in the distance


Jon's picture of trees




























We had planned to eat when we reached the waterfall but the boys started the hike already hungry. Poor Christian was so tired too that he didn't want to walk at all. About 15 minutes in though we came to the edge of a gorge and that is where the fun started. The trail took us down into a small cave which brought us down the gorge and opened up onto a swiftly flowing river. At the river the boys took turns drinking and filling our water bottles. One of the many cool things about Iceland is that you can drink the river water and it is so cool and delicious.


James in the cave
David at the cave exit
Will leaving the cave

Cave exit




Christian and Daddy leaving the cave
Will by the cave

View of the cave from the river
Christian fills his water bottle
Relaxing by the water















































After the cave we walked along the river's edge until we came to the next adventure, crossing the river on a log. We stopped for a bit to assess the situation and figure out how we were going to get the kids across. Christian is fiercely independent and wanted to make the crossing on his own. One hiker heard him fussing and asked if he was afraid. But we laughed and explained that we had the opposite problem! 


David crossing the river
Christian is very brave
Christian did consent to holding hands while we crossed and we made the journey in pairs. As I watched James and Christian cross I thought of all his grandmothers who would probably panic if they could see him! But don't worry, he made it over safely. He is such a little boy on a very big adventure but he is more than equal to the task.


David and Will cross
Christian and Daddy cross
I had Jon but I ended up letting go of his hand because I was more likely to pull him in than I was to save him from falling. The boys are all steady on their feet and went across quickly and easily. I was very wobbly though and thought a couple times that I would end up all wet. Thankfully we all made it over without incident.


Me and Jon cross the river
Jon's picture of a small mountain stream
Right after the river the path began a steep and slippery climb. Again we had the kids in pairs, one hand holding one of theirs and the other grasping the rope that led up the cliff side. Christian again didn't understand the necessity of holding hands but we were not taking any chances, especially when we were walking along the top of the gorge. 


Will climbs
David and Will lead the way
James and Jon climbing


David ventures out to get the shot
David's picture was worth the risk
After one steep climb we stopped and had our lunch before continuing on. We had planned to save it but the hike was hard for us, although not for David, and we were all hungry. After that we walked along the gorge holding tight to the kids and marveling at the sights before us. Small streams of water poured down into the valley below and reflecting rainbows on the cliff walls. 


Eating lunch
James at lunch
David on another ledge
The river flowing through the canyon

We cold still see the fjord

Jon's picture of  a rainbow waterfall





























Up ahead of us Glymur poured down from the cliff into the bottom of the canyon. It was a stunning sight. We took another break with a good view of the water fall and debated what to do next. The trail up ahead looked even steeper and continued along the edge of the cliff to the very top of the waterfall. The kids were all tired and ready to head back and the adults were concerned about the continuing safety of the trail. So we voted to turn around and head back to the car.
Walking along the canyon walls
I am not as brave as David
Glymur and the small waterfalls
James on the trail to Glymur
We saw Glymur but we didn't make it quite as far as I had hoped. Although I am not in great shape and was pretty tired myself I really wanted to make it to the top. But we had the only kids on the trail under 15 and it was a pretty intense hike for all of us. (Except David, he is in great shape and can do anything) 


Glymur pouring down

Jon's picture of a small waterfall

Our family on a cliff edge before the waterfall





























Of course in going back we still had the same challenges to face. The steep parts were harder to go down than up because they were muddy and very slippery. Thank goodness for the rope! Crossing the log was easier for everyone else but once again I almost slipped and fell in. The cave remained super cool though and the kids got to clamber through an even smaller hole to get through it.


James surveys the river
Crossing the river again
Will is ready to go back into the cave
The cave from the other side. The boys went through the small hole
From the cave to the car was the hardest part for me since all the excitement was gone and I was just exhausted. Christian felt the same way and James carried him for quite a bit of the walk out. Until he felt better and then he ran the rest of the way. I love the energy of kids. David was amazing. Not only did he carry two backpacks out (his and mine) but he also ran after the kids so they wouldn't get too far ahead. I am so thankful for him!


A small mountain stream
David strikes a pose
Will and David pose majestically
Jon's underwater selfie
We were all tired from the hike and it was time to head home. But on the way back we had to stop at a couple places that we had passed by that morning. The first was Thingvellir National Park where we had some ice cream and wandered around. The park is where the Icelanders general assembly met for hundreds of years. It is also a place between continents. The North American plate and the Eurasion plate are drifting away from each other here and the land is slowly sinking as they move apart.


Christian made us stop here so he could get a picture
Christian's picture
One of the gorges where the plates are moving apart
Jon running at Thingvelir
View at Thingvellir
We had hoped to find another waterfall on our drive back but we missed it and were too tired to turn around. We still took the scenic route home though and were rewarded with the sight of a horses being moved to a new pasture. About 40 of them came right down the road with about 20 riders. It was a beautiful sight.




Horse roundup
Moving the horses
The roads in Iceland all have a top speed limit of 55 (90 kph) on the paved roads and 45 (80 kph) on the dirt ones. I thought I'd be frustrated by the slow speeds but they are right for these narrow and twisty roads. Even when the road looks clear and straight there are often little hills that hide oncoming traffic. There are a lot of one way bridges here, even on main roads. Most people stop but occasionally you get an idiot who zooms right over. Aside from the horses we haven't met many animals in the road although we did see a sheep family crossing the road. The driving here is definitely adventurous. 


On an empty typical Icelandic road
Will runs down the road
Field of sheep. If you fence it they will graze.
Mama sheep with her lambs
As I was driving I went over a bumpy part of the road. James made a comment about not going over so many bumps and Jon pipped up with "She can do whatever she wants. She's an American." And Will chimed in, "Yeah, live free or die."


David and Christian in the car
Jon's picture of the view from his window
Horses and their foals. I've never been so aware of spring!
My one regret is not going on a horse riding tour.
Now we are home and happily tired. Today was warm and sunny and my arms are painfully sunburned but thankfully the kids are OK. I didn't think to bring sunscreen or aloe to Iceland! The kids are finishing a movie and are off to bed and it is time for me to go too. We only have a few days left and already I want to plan our next trip here. This is a wonderful country.

Goodnight!

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