Your night, stop by stop
Out to Hvalfjörður
We take the long way around the fjord the tunnel skips. Empty road, old whaling station, cliffs nobody else bothers with.
Glymur trail
We hike up to Iceland's second-tallest waterfall. River crossing on a log, a rope to hold, the kind of walk that earns the coffee after.
Hraðlestin on the way back
Curry and naan in a roadside booth, boots still muddy. We drive back into town smelling like wind and garlic.