Today I did one of the coolest things I´ve ever done in my life (and I´ve done a lot of cool things). I went ice trekking. I decided since I´ve never seen a glacier in real life, I needed to do that while in Iceland. So I booked a tour with Arctic Adventures called Blue Ice. I didn´t really know what to expect. But it was un-freaking believable!!! I know I won´t be able to put into words how incredible it was. But I´ll try to at least give you an idea.

Upon meeting the group at their office, I immediately met some new friends – David, Richard and Joe from Florida. I knew off the bat that the day was going to be extraordinary with them. They had me laughing within 5 minutes!

We drove for about 2.5 hours from Reykjavik past Eyjafjallajökull, which was the volcano that erupted in 2010 and caused all the air traffic issues from Europe. You could just see the top of the crater peeking out from the clouds. That alone was worth the drive! But all around the dramatic mountains that we drove by were small – and not so small – waterfalls. You´d pass one that would be gorgeous just to pass another more beautiful one 5 minutes later.

We finally got to the glacier and I´ve never seen anything like it. I won´t say it was beautiful but it was. But more than that – it was massive and HARSH looking. Absolutely amazing. It made me feel very, very small. And it was surrounded by huge green cliffs and ash. I´ve included a picture below but it will never give you the idea of standing there and seeing it for yourself. As soon as we started walking to the glacier I felt like I was walking on another planet. The black ash and the blue ice were other-worldly. To add to the craziness of the experience, it began to rain/hail. I wasn´t prepared for the weather regardless and when this started, I was a little worried. But it did add to the atmosphere.

We spent a little while putting on our crampons and getting a lesson on walking on ice and using the pick ax. Then we were off up the glacier.

Our guides were amazing – Simi was studying geology at the University of Iceland and was full of knowledge on glaciers; this one in particular. He explained how the ice was melting so fast and how the glacier kept moving and how the lines of black ash were formed via the crevasses in the ice. It was fascinating and kind of spooky. He kept pointing out a website where we could we could see time-lapsed video of the changing of the glacier – www.extremeicesurvey.org. Pretty cool. We walked the glacier for about 90 minutes, stopping periodically to hear more explanations of the massive thing – and to take pictures of course. I can´t even count how many times I just stopped and my mouth dropped open and I was absolutely in awe! It was such an amazing, unique sight.

Finally it was time to try our hands at climbing an ice wall. Everyone got to do it and the guide said I was ‘like an expert’. I told him he probably said that to all the girls 🙂 It was so much fun! And difficult! And addicting. I can´t wait to try it again. And we only climbed about 20 feet. I can´t even imagine how incredible it would be to climb higher. Wow – that´s all I cay say – wow…

On the way back to Reykjavik we stopped at the magnificent waterfall called Seljalandsfoss. It´s the biggest waterfall I´ve ever seen and was like a picture out of a postcard. That and the Icelandic horses that were riding at the base of the waterfall were incredible.

We made our way back to Reykjavik and my new friends invited me out to dinner with them. Who knew we were going to the ‘best restaurant in the country’. Do keep in mind that this is a small country – but still! They made reservations at the Perlan which is a landmark building in Reykjavik with a revolving restaurant on the top that does a complete 360 tour of the city in 2 hours. So here I was at a gourmet restaurant with 3 dates – lucky girl or what?! Needless to say, we had an absolute blast – eating and drinking and telling stories. It was the perfect ending to an absolutely unforgettable day! And it was made all that much better by these 3 men. They were so kind and funny and thoughtful and really made my day one of the best ever!

How is it that each day gets better and better?! It certainly can´t continue, right? I´m hoping it does…

Tomorrow I´m off to go white night hiking – a hike to some natural hot springs at night. Can it be more amazing than today? Here´s hoping!

I finally got some good rest last night and slept in – woo-hoo! I had planned a big day at the Blue Lagoon so went to a traditional Icelandic cafe for breakfast/lunch. I had Skyr – which is their yogurt-like food. It reminds me of Greek yogurt and is soooo tasty. I also finally got to try Icelandic rye bread – which is so rich and hearty and really, really good. So I was fueled up and ready for what everyone says is a must-see in Iceland.

I met some people on the flight from Boston who invited me to hang out with them and we hadn´t had a chance to hook up but I managed to get on the same bus to the Blue Lagoon with them. It´s a group of about 15 runners from Boston who planned their trip around the marathon. Very, very athletic people – I believe most of them set a PR during the race and a few of them even placed. They´re pretty impressive and I had no leg to stand on to complain about my crappy half-marathon. Regardless, it was really nice to spend some time talking and getting to know them.

The Blue Lagoon…was…AMAZING! Seriously, I need a thesaurus to find more words to describe this incredible place and the things I´m getting to do here. The Blue Lagoon is a geothermal spa and the most visited attraction in Iceland. It is smack dab in the middle of a lava field. The minerals in the spa – sulfur and silica – give it the blue hue you see in pictures. That, the surrounding lava rocks, and the steam rising from the pools give it the most beautiful, yet eerie look that I´ve ever seen. I´m attaching a picture below to give you some idea of how unique and creepy-cool it is. The silica in the lagoon is supposed to be very good for your skin and people are encouraged to slather it on their skin, let it dry and then rinse it off. So it looks like you´re sitting in a blue pool with white yogurt on your face. Did it feel phenomenal – absolutely! Will it provide my skin with healing powers – I sure hope so! It was a wonderful excursion added to by some new Boston friends who were very kind and accepted me into their group with open arms.

Yesterday I told a story of hearing my name called out in a park in the middle of the city. A similar thing happened to me today. I´ve read that this is a very small town and it seems to be the case. After the excursion, I decided to go to a Haitian cafe that I´d read about. I got my beer and was outside looking at the harbor and talking to a very drunk local man when one of the Bostonians came out to the patio and asked me to have dinner with them! Definitely a small town. We had a nice relaxing meal with wonderful Icelandic fish soup and local beer. They are off to camp for the next few days but I´m hoping to hook up with them when they return to the city. Again, I love, love, love that I get the opportunity to meet these incredible people! It´s why I travel.

Tomorrow I´m off to a glacier. I´ve never seen a glacier so it should be exciting! We´re going ice hiking and rock climbing and then to see one of the beautiful waterfalls this country has to offer.

Stay tuned…and thank you for reading…

Have I told everyone that my apartment sits right across an alleyway from 2 nightclubs. Does everyone know the kind of partying one does (well, one that´s younger than this woman) in Reykjavik? According to my ears, the party gets started around 12:30 am and goes until at least 5:00 am. So…that´s when I was finally able to take out my earplugs and get some sleep! Yes, I am old 🙂 But this morning I was able to make my own coffee and relax before the run in my room. It was a gorgeous day for a run – around 55 degrees and overcast. But the run itself was not so gorgeous. There´s nothing like a solo half-marathon to put a self-proclaimed ‘fit’ person in her place! Let´s just say that the ONLY thing that didn´t hurt was my lungs. Even my elbows hurt after that! But – one thing that I´ll try to bring back to a run in the states…around mile 11, instead of sports gels, they gave out bites of chocolate! That made me very happy. Needless to say, it wasn´t my best run; but I did finish and felt wonderful afterward. Friends and family, next time I say I´m going to do something like a half-marathon on my own, please gently tell me how STUPID that is 🙂

The rest of my day has been even better than yesterday and more than made up for my tired feet and aching back. It was the Reykjavik Culture Night – a yearly party that I´m equating to our Fourth of July celebrations. There were tens of thousands of people eating, drinking, dancing and playing music in the city. It was absolutely phenomenal. After a leisurely stroll (because I could barely walk!) through the city with a local beer, I went to sit down in one of the parks with my book when I hear my name being called. As I know all of about 10 people in this town, I was shocked. But it happened to be a couple that I met on the way from the airport on Thursday. So we hung out in the park and they invited me to dinner with them.

Dinner was a traditional Icelandic lamb that was out of this world! That and good wine and wonderful, fascinating people made the dinner so much fun. And we had tons of laughs. This is what I live and travel for – meeting incredible, interesting people that I would otherwise not have the opportunity to meet! It makes me so thankful to be able to do the things I do. Sorry, that was a bit of a tangent…we then decided we needed a bit more wine and took the party to their apartment where we shared more stories and laughs.

The Culture Night ends every year with fireworks across from the main stage. So we headed down to the park and caught the last few songs from the band. I´ve included a picture below of the crowd. Absolutely amazing!!!! I LOVE the feeling of experiencing something that so many aren´t even aware of; let alone get to experience. It was soooo cool. Seeing all of these different people from so many different cultures coming out to experience and celebrate the same thing – together. Wow…I don´t even have words. And the fireworks were pretty cool too.

It´s been a long, freaking amazing day and I´m exhausted. I´m hoping to sleep like a baby but thinking the party in the clubs outside may nix that idea. But here´s to trying.

Stay tuned…tomorrow I´m going to the famous Blue Lagoon.

Today was my first full day in Reykjavik and it was phenomenal. It´s the capital and a very small city in Iceland and right on the water. It reminds me of other cities in Europe with its quaint streets and cafes and bars on every corner. It was a beautiful day – sunny and around 60 degrees – so it seemed like everyone was taking advantage of the weather and enjoying their meals outside on tiny tables almost in the middle of the street. Most of the streets and sidewalks are cobblestone which is adorable. My feet, however, don´t agree.

I spent the morning walking the city and exploring the cute little homes and cottages and shops. I went to the Modern Art Museum and Hallgrimskirkja – which is a church from where you get an amazing, 360-degree view of the country from the tallest point in the city. Wow! I saw Reykjavik from the top – all of its rooftops are different bright colors – and Mt. Esja (a volcanic mountain range in Southwest Iceland) in the distance and of course the ocean. I can´t put into words how beautiful it was. But I´ll include a picture so you get a small idea.

I made my way to the Laugardalsholl Sports Hall where packet pick up was for the race tomorrow. At that point my feet were saying, ‘What the h*ll are you walking 3 miles to the EXPO for, knowing you´re running a half marathon tomorrow?!’ My feet were right – that was a stupid idea. Finally got my packet and proceeded to one of Reykjavik´s well-known thermal pools, called Laugardalslaug, for a bit of relaxation. My feet approved. There are many thermal pools in the city. To me, they look like a huge, crowded hot tub. Well, multiple huge crowded hot tubs. At these thermal pools, also called hot pots, the water is pure, coming from thousands of meters below the ground. It comes from the run-off of water used to provide geothermal electricity to the region. Pretty cool. And with it being only around 60, the water felt wonderful. And it was so clean! In fact, you are required to take a shower ‘without a swimsuit’ prior to going into the pools. There is a very specific drawing as you enter the showers as to where you must wash AND there´s a guard making sure you do! Let me tell you, guys, I saw more naked women today than I´ve seen in a year in Charlotte. Jealous??!!

With happy feet and a nice warm body I used the local bus system to make my way back to town. Again, my feet applauded me. Stopped at a little deli for a local beer and a panini. Candace, I hope you´re smiling as you read that.

I´m back at the hotel but off shortly to check out the wine scene in Reykjavik. Someone´s got to do it, right?! But it will be an early night for me as the half marathon starts at 8:40 tomorrow. Hopefully by the time my friends and family wake in the morning, I´ll be done and enjoying a celebratory beer with the rest of the finishers.

Stay tuned…

This may be the most vulnerable, scary thing I’ve ever done. And my friends and family know that I’ve done some scary and crazy things in my life. But I’ve made a commitment to them to start this blog because it might be entertaining and enlightening to share some of those crazy things with others.

The timing of the blog comes as I start to pack for a solo trip to Iceland. See, I’ve been traveling extensively for almost 10 years now and have recently resorted to Facebook posts to keep people up-to-date with my wanderings and fun stories. They seem to enjoy my daily posts and I love writing them so this is a little extension of that. Ok – maybe this is a big extension of that. For years now I’ve also kept a journal on all my trips. It helps me to remember each and every exciting, scary and downright wonderful part of every journey. But I’ve obviously never shared those with anyone. So this is my attempt share those stories with those I love.

My dad asked me last night what my goal was for this blog. That gave me pause. I’m not sure I even thought about it before the question but here’s my answer. For the most part, I’m doing it all for me! For me it will serve as an e-journal, although I promise to keep the juicy, dirty, personal stories to myself (you’re welcome, Mom and Dad). And in my mind, it’s also a bit of a kick in the butt. See, even though I’m a pretty adventurous woman and I typically do all of the things that scare me, I still need something to push me out of my comfort zone a little. Knowing that I’m committed to sharing my trips should cause me to take some more risks while I’m there. Get out of my own way, if you will. I think that for the most part I’ve done this but knowing I’ll be writing things down for all to see will make a greater impact. I think.

A little about me and this trip. I love, love, love to travel! For me it’s because I get to see things that most people never see but more importantly, to meet people that I would never otherwise meet. And to learn about a culture so radically different from the one that I grew up with. It’s what I live to do. And I’m single so most – ok, almost all – of my trips are done alone. As is this one. I don’t have anyone to travel with but I’ve promised myself that it won’t keep me from doing and seeing what I need to do and see.

I’ve been literally all over the world. Singapore, China, Africa, many places in Europe, Peru, etc. And when I travel I like to do some crazy things. I mountain biked through Africa, did the 4-day hike to Machu Picchu, volunteered in Lima, taught English in Barcelona. So the reason I chose Iceland for my next adventure is two-fold. First, I know that I’ve never seen the kind of scenery that I’ll see in Iceland. Glaciers and volcanoes. It’s supposed to be absolutely majestic. But the biggest reason for the choice – and this may sound silly – is because I want to sea kayak with the option of seeing some whales. Hopefully right next to me! So I’m off to Reyjkavik in 3 days. And I’m scared and excited and nervous and acting like a kid at Christmas. I simply can’t wait!

So, instead of silly Facebook posts, you can read about my adventures right here. I plan to post from Iceland every day of my trip, including what can only be some incredible pictures. So if you’re interested, please check it out. I’ll post a link to this blog on Facebook as well.

I’m looking forward to the journey – in more ways than one. Stay tuned…