I’m so happy to finally be here. After 28 hours of travel. 45 hours without proper sleep. Im here, resting up with an Icelandic stout.
The flight into Keflavik airport over the south end of Iceland was surreal. I lost count of the glaciers I saw. Volcanic craters. Acres and acres of lava fields.
Iceland’s interior looks very inhospitable. I have to go and see it.
It’ll have to wait. Now, I sleep. Tomorrow I go and hit up Veiðihornið. A local fishing and outdoors shop, to buy the flies I need. Also a day for cleaning and dressing my fly line and taking stock in case I’ve forgotten anything.
Rich