The cottage shakes us awake again. No its not an earthquake. Its those winds, and the storm. Vik area is the stormiest in Iceland, and has absolutely no intentions of giving up its reputation.
Such stormy days are best for a cup of hot tea, and breakfast. However, we are not going to be bothered by something as trivial as gale force winds.
In the west, when the weather is unkind, people often flock to heated indoor pools. Guess what, we will also go swimming today, but in an outdoor pool.
The winds are not kind, and the rain is not letting up yet, but you should never let those things come between a nice swim and you.
Today, our destination is a set of coordinates. A destination whispered, but never spoken aloud. Up in the mountains, this secret location has a swimming pool, almost a hundred years old.
Filled with waters heated by the very core of the earth, this pool remains hot year around.
So with rain falling, and winds howling, we decide, if we have to swim, no better day that today. Besides, the weather may also clear by afternoon, and we will be able to enjoy some natural wonders.
So, driving through rain and storm, we reach our destination around noon. Its mostly drizzling, as opposed to pouring.
But it means, that instead of tiny streams, the crossings are now raging torrents. Need to figure out a crossing point.
After hit and trial, we make our way, and reach the hidden swimming pool. There are already four people there(talk about hidden), but they are leaving anyways.
"The water is warm only at the source" is their comment.
And guess what, they are right. Most of the pool is at a frigid 20 degree C, with the "inlet" end at a comfortable 38 or so
As they change and exit, I decide to take a higher vantage point and click a pic facing southwards. There is no break in the clouds yet, and I can literally see the torrential rain approaching. All the more reason to quickly jump in before we are drenched
A view of the pool. You can barely see steam rising. The water is quite cool
And there is a slight problem, the inlet is at the deep point, almost 7 feet deep, which means grabbing on the the rails.
But its hot. Quite hot.
It starts to rain again, but who cares when you are sitting in hot water.
The trademark attraction of Iceland may be the blue lagoon, with its mud and geothermal waste water attracting many from all over the world, but trust me, the real geothermal experience is up in the mountains, away from the crowds.
We do not know yet, but this will be just our first. Many more will come. Some plain, some exotic, some scary and some downright magical.
But the first one is always special, even if the water is hot only in a 2x2 feet square.
I also decide to swim the length of it. Going from 40 to 20 is not pleasant, but exhilarating? Oh Yes.
As the clouds start to part a bit the rain slows to a drizzle, and we decide to get out before it starts to pour again.
I guess, if the entire pool had been hotter, we would have spent another hour here. But its a good thing getting out, because, the window in weather will allow us to experience many wonders.
As we trek back, the sun comes out again, and the landscape turns golden
What next? Well, for starters, there is a waterfall nearby. A very special waterfall. Its a waterfall where you walk behind the waterfall.
As we hit the main road, we come across some cows enjoying the frigid weather
Its just a thirty minutes drive, and the waterfall is somewhat crowded. Wind speed is almost 20m/s, which means its all here and there. But atleast the sun is out.
Its Seljalandfoss, one of the most popular waterfalls of Iceland. The trail leads right to its cave
The winds mean its not really a "dry" experience as some would like you to believe, but still, its quite amazing, to be behind such a massive waterfall
Another one.
AS our Manali Ponchos struggle to keep us dry, we head to the warm car, and munch on some sandwiches. Deciding where to go.
The weather report is not encouraging. Just couple of hours of sunny weather and then the low pressure system will be here, pouring some heavy rain accompanied by gale force winds. Yes. Another wonderful day in Iceland.
So where to go? Well there is the brilliant Skogafoss. But, we will do that on another day, when its sunny.
There are the highlands with somewhat tame roads, but... The cloud cover is complete.
There is the cottage also.
Time to head back and relax?
Well... Iceland has another idea. the landscape beckons... with a massive rainbow. "Come to me" it says
Hmmmm.. so northward we must go? Yes of course.
The land of Thor, Thorsmork is calling us. Only one problem. Its an F road. Not just "any F road", but the legendary "Thorsmork valley", with its river crossings, rocky roads. This is where 38" tire monsters go to play. So should we? Yes. Its time to head north. To the valley of Thorsmork. Till where the Duster can go.
Northwards Ahoy!