Now that a long-time dream has been fulfilled, what are my reflections on Iceland?
First of all, it exceeded my expectations. Pictures can only do so much, but the beauty of Iceland is truly out of this world. And one that must be experienced in one’s lifetime. Where would you be able to find mountains, volcanoes, glaciers, lava fields, continental ridges, lush green grass, mud pools, geysers, the greenest grass and other natural wonders in one place?
The people are generally friendly and helpful, but have an island mentality. They’re very chill and not at all in a hurry. A couple of young locals I encountered seemed apathetic to tourists. Granted, the country is absolutely heaving with tourists during the high season.
I felt very safe traveling around Iceland, as there’s very little crime here. Mother’s leave their babies in their strollers outside stores and cafes without fear of abduction or harm; an unheard of thing in North America.
When I forgot my monopod in the rental car after dropping it off at the depot at 10pm, the taxi driver assured me that there’s nothing to worry about. It’ll be there when I come back for it in the morning. And it was.
Iceland relies on geothermal power to heat their homes. The water that comes out of the tap smells like rotten eggs, but you get used to it. And it’s only for a few seconds. The water is also soft, so it feels like I can’t wash off the soap and shampoo enough.
I ate like crap. I ate a lot of sandwiches when I was out, as food is expensive as all heck here. Especially fruit and any brands that are imported. For example a big bag of Lays potato chips that would cost $3CDN cost $8CDN in Iceland. And don’t get me started on oranges, blueberries and strawberries. I didn’t eat a single piece of fruit because cost anywhere from $5-$12. Interesting to note that Iceland imports insects to help grow produce, flora and fauna because insects wouldn’t survive the cold there.
Side note: I can’t wait to get to London, if only because I. Can. Eat. There. London might be considered an expensive city too, but after Iceland, I would not ever complain about the price of food again.
Driving the Golden Circle only used up half a tank of gas (bensin). Approximate cost to fill up a Yaris is around $65CDN.
Speaking of costs, I held back on buying souvenirs, save for postcards. I would’ve loved to buy some for myself and others, but it was so expensive. A souvenir cup cost around $24 CDN, a hand knit Icelandic wool scarf cost $70 CDN and a hand knit Icelandic wool sweater, a whopping $199CDN.
My AirBnB host told me that the wool sweaters are considered an investment as they last many, many years, but unfortunately, my pocketbook could not take that kind of hit this time.
I never realized there were camper vans available for rent. I saw so many of them on the road. A good way to save on accommodations and travel at your own pace. Something to consider for next time, although I do like the idea of a hot shower, a proper bed and free WIFI that guesthouses, hostels and AirBnBs offers.
And last but not least, there’s a saying in Iceland that if you don’t like the weather, just wait 5 minutes.
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