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Hvammstangi

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    • Day 13

      Die Westfjorde

      October 29, 2023 in Iceland ⋅ ☀️ 1 °C

      An unserem letzten Tag zieht es uns doch noch in die Westfjorde. Es war viel Fahrerei auf Schotterpiste, aber die Strecke ein Traum! Vorbei an Fjorden, wo wir im Vorbeifahren wieder 🐋🐋🐳🐳 aus der Ferne gesehen haben, wahrscheinlich Orcas. Stopp in einem Hotpot mit Blick auf die Bucht. Gut, dass wir kein teures Spa a lá Blue Lagoon gebucht haben.... dieser Platz hier war öffentlich, kostenfrei und die Aussicht hätte schöner nicht sein können. Bei 3°C Außentemperatur mit Sonne im Thermalwasser entspannen - ich kann verstehen, dass die Einheimischen dies ihr Lieblingshobby nennen. Es gibt kaum Kneipen in Island, man sitzt mit Bier (oder ohne) im HotPot und unterhält sich. Wir hatten zwar "nur" Italiener (sorryyyy !) als Potnachbarn, aber es war sehr nett und lustig .😅
      Und dann Djúpavík. Ein unwirklicher Ort, so weit ab von allem und irgendwie aus der Zeit gefallen. Eine interessante Geschichte steckt hinter dem Ort, der jetzt eine Art Museum ist: https://just-iceland.com/de/island-djupavik

      Wir kommen platt am Abend zurück ins Guesthouse und so langsam wird klar: das war's jetzt. Für dieses Mal.
      Wieder haben wir tolle Polarlichter heute Nacht, direkt über dem Fiord.
      Sie sind wie ein Abschiedsgeschenk an uns.

      Wir nehmen so viele Eindrücke mit nach Hause und es war großartig, das alles gemeinsam mit Silas und Ole zu erleben♥️!
      # dankbar
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    • Day 11

      Hvammstangi

      October 27, 2023 in Iceland ⋅ ☁️ 1 °C

      Unsere letzte Unterkunft für diese Reise😥.

      🏠 Guesthouse 46 in Hvammstangi

      Hier treffen wir Jule und Sven für 3 Nächte, die ihre Reise jetzt erst beginnen. Das Guesthouse 46 liegt am Fjord und mein persönlicher Mädchentraum aus Poprocky/Glitzerbilderzeiten wird wahr: Pferde direkt vor meiner Tür. Die Isländer sind aber auch besonders knuffig und gutmütig. Und um das Ganze noch zu toppen, sehen wir auch noch Wale im Fjord. Quasi vom Frühstückstisch aus. Geht noch mehr WünschDirwas???

      Jule und ich ziehen am nächsten Tag los um Robben zu suchen. Chris angelt und bringt diesmal sogar Plattfische mit. Super, das Abendessen für heute ist sicher👍
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    • Day 9

      Hvammstangi

      September 24, 2023 in Iceland ⋅ ☁️ 8 °C

      Ich bin sehr gespannt auf heute, denn es geht nach Akureyri und ich habe da schon sehr unterschiedliches gehört.

      Vorher geht es aber zum Godafoss. 💖

      In der kleinen Stadt Akureyri hat es einige süsse Kaffees und viele Shoppingmöglichkeiten. Beides kosten wir voll aus.

      Weiter geht es zu unserer Landestypischen Unterkunft, die Nachts allerdings heftigen Gruselvibe hat. Trotz dem starken Wind schlafen dann alle gut.
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    • Day 8

      Tag 8 - Überfahrt in den Westen

      July 14, 2023 in Iceland ⋅ ☁️ 6 °C

      Das Wetter macht keine Pause. Es hat sich sogar noch gesteigert. Wir gehen in die Stadt Akureyri und lernen das kulturelle und kulinarische Leben der Isländer kennen. Nach dem Mittagessen fahren wir los, Richtung Westen. Etwas abseits der Hauptstrasse an einem Fjord liegt das Dorf Hvammstangi. Hier finden wir ein sympathisches Camping und Jirka ein Plätzchen, wo es etwas weniger windet. Wir machen einen Spaziergang ums Camping herum und entdecken eine hübsche Kirche, eine kleine, alte Mühle und drei Butterpilze. Wir sind nass, aber zufrieden.Read more

    • Day 9

      Fjorde und Berge ....

      June 12, 2023 in Iceland ⋅ ☁️ 13 °C

      Eine sonnige ,helle Nacht auf einem sehr kleinen Campingplatz .....es befanden sich hier 3 Autos ,eins davon waren wir .....Jetzt erkunden wir weiter den Norden ,halten mal kurz ,um einen Stein zu bewundern oder um einzukaufen ....Entspannung und ganz wenig Menschen .....Read more

    • Day 9

      Few are similar first time.

      March 27, 2016 in Iceland ⋅ 🌙 -3 °C

      The Aurora forecast is a 4/9, the highest it's been all week. We stayed in the Myvatn region last night, considered the Aurora Borealis capital of Iceland - but not in a blizzard.

      The snow continued all night and into the day. The night's black out became the day's white out. After a breakfast of smoked lamb, egg, peppers, and black charred bread, I headed out into it.

      When traveling in Iceland in a blizzard on Easter, be sure you have plenty of gas. Many gas stations will be closed, so you will have to rely on your American credit card with a PIN which doesn't exist. And no, your bank card is not a fitting substitute. There are many charming, picturesque, mountainside churches that will be open. By open, I mean their doors are unlocked. But please don't bother trying to find out when or even if they are having services. They are utterly empty and there are no signs.

      We emerged out of the east central storm today in Akureryri once again. I was having Jennifer take videos of the intense white out conditions as we came down the steep fjordside roads. It was still my time to drive. Drifts along the railing were up to the middle of her doors or higher.

      Easter holidays are apparently the time for eating, as restaurants were all still open, and we found a charming cafe with plenty of hot pumpkin soup. We also stopped back in Glaumbaer at the turf house cafe, which was also open. Here, they had a variety of traditional icelandic cakes, dainty china, and an upstairs exhibit on 300 years of coffee in Iceland. I opted for my first tea today, and was highly amused to be served from a selection of Celestial Seasonings Teas - Hello Colorado! Little did our hostess imagine I had been in that very factory. The Victorian Earl Gray was delightful, and I also got a cream and rhubarb jam filled pancake, which we would call more like a crepe. It was the most traditional offering, and I had just been reading in my book where the hero Bjartur, was serving pancakes at his late wife's funeral.

      The sun had come out here, the little chapel was open, and I took a moment to explore. All the trap doors leading up to the bells were open, so I examined the views from the top, as well as the hymnals below. The church is actually famous for being the place where Snorri Porfinnsson, the first European born in North America (in the year 1004), is buried. Snorri's mother, Gudridur Porbjarnardottir, was a celebrated Icelandic explorer. Statue of mother and son are at the entrance to the church/cemetery.

      We found exactly one supermarket open all day, and there I purchased a small Icelandic easter egg. My fortune, mysterious as promised, translates to: Few are similar first time.
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    • Day 11

      The Slow Road West

      September 26, 2018 in Iceland ⋅ ⛅ 5 °C

      Days 11-12:

      Wednesday started off with breakfast at a nice café downtown, then strolling around through the shops into the afternoon where we found some lovely trolls working in one. Along the way, we noticed small statues on stone bases and upon closer investigation, they represented the sister cities of Akureyri. These include Västerås, Sweden and Ålesund, Norway, two cities we have ties to! Most of the last Winterströms in Sweden live in Västerås and there is a statue representing one of Mama Bear's ancestors in Ålesund. We visited Akureyrarkirkja, another relatively newly built cathedral on our way back to home base. The stained glass windows each had a biblical story along with an Icelandic story, like the pagan idols being thrown over Goðafoss. That pretty much completed the amount of effort we were willing to put into the day and we were more than happy about it!

      Thursday was a planned travel day, but we did have some exciting events! Along the drive, there was some light snow through the mountains, which is a HUGE deal for Californians... Once we made it through our intense meteorological experience, we stopped in Glaumbær to see the old turf houses. This type of construction was a way for early settlers to insulate their homes. The land would be prepped with large stones, then a strong wooden frame would be built and finally, layers of sod blocks would be stacked on. And since keeping up appearances apparently was a thing even when living in homes made of dirt, the blocks would commonly be set in a herringbone pattern. Grasses would grow over the tops of the homes, further insulating them. As the turf homes evolved over the millennium they were used on Iceland, they split from a longhouse style to interconnected individual homes, windows were added and the entrances developed from small doors into full wooden fronts. It's a pretty neat design and really shows the ingenuity needed to live and thrive in such a harsh and ever-changing environment!

      We continued to the village we will be staying in for the next two days, Hvammstangi. It is a tiny little place on the Vatnsnes peninsula with a population of about 580, held together by shrimping, a wool manufacturer and of course, a blossoming tourism industry. A little to early to check in to our next home, we stopped by the wool factory because it's Iceland and wool is everything here. A short tour through the factory gave some insight into how machine made wool products are created on the island. Although they may not be traditionally handmade, the raw materials are Icelandic and the work is all done in Iceland, so that seems good to us! That being said, of course our eyes were drawn to the only thing in the shop that was, in fact, handmade... A local woman tans sheepskin and a one in particular tickled our fancy. As animal lovers, we did consider that all of the sheep here are free grazing and seem to have enjoyable lives, so we were happy to support the sustainable practices.

      Next up, we had lunch overlooking Miðfjörður, the little fjord that Hvammstangi is located on, and the uninhabited peninsula on the other side. Seafood soup was of course the dish of choice for the shellfish lovers amongst us and a lamb burger for Papa Bear. It's safe to say that we will greatly miss the seafood and lamb when this trip is over! Having not spent enough time wandering yet, we drove out along the west coast of the Vatnsnes peninsula, expecting to see a few of seals that it is know for. Instead, while bumping along the unpaved road, we started seeing the trademark misting breaths of whales in the bay. Not one or two like we saw on our whale watching tour, but numbering into the double digits. With our refreshed whale knowledge, courtesy of the tour a few days ago, we tried to figure out what kind of whales would be in a pod in this area. Semi-safely to the side of the road with telephoto lenses out, we were able to pretty confidently identify them as humpbacks. Since humpbacks are definitely not supposed to be in a pods, we are still a bit puzzled by it, but we won't complain. We spent a good hour looking a full kilometer out in the bay at the whales breaching, tail slapping and diving (the attached picture includes one whale tail slapping). It was a completely unexpected experience and another lucky part of our trip! To top off our unplanned coastal drive, we saw the Skarðsviti Lighthouse, which we know nothing about, but is absolutely stunning with a view of the Westfjords in the background.

      Tomorrow will be spent just milling around the Vatnsnes Peninsula and staying in our tiny little town until Saturday when it's back to thermal springs and waterfalls!
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    • Day 11

      *****Fischsuppe

      July 15, 2019 in Iceland ⋅ ☁️ 14 °C

      Mein Highlight des Tages: Julias Fischsuppe. Selbst nach drei vollen Tellern hätte ich noch weiter essen können, weil dieses Gedicht aus 1/2 kg Lachs, Dill, Tomaten, Kartoffeln, Karotten angerösteten Zwiebeln und Fenchel einfach so lecker war. Die beste Fischsuppe, die ich je gegessen habe.
      Swami wurde gestern hier im verschlafenen Fischerdorf Hvammstangi abgestellt, und wird erst morgen wieder gestartet. Wir legten heute einen Gewandwasch-, Koch-, Spiel- und Lümmeltag ein. Viel mehr kann man in dieser kleinen Ortschaft auch nicht machen. Eines gibt es jedoch zu sehen... nämlich Robbenkolonien, die sich hier in der Bucht von Hvammstangi die Sonne auf den Bauch scheinen lassen. Ein ansässiger Fischer nutzt sein Boot nachmittags, um Touristen die faulen Robben zu zeigen. Die Ehefrau des Fischers, Kapitäns und Touristenführes gibt frisch gebackene Mehlspeisen und heißen Kakao mit auf die lustige Bootsfahrt. Theresa haben die herumliegenden Robben wenig beeindruckt. Die Möwen im Hafen und die Islandpferde am Weg dorthin haben es ihr viel mehr angetan. Zu träumen gibt es heute für sie auch trotz Ruhetag genug. Ich werde jedenfalls von der fünf Sterne Fischsuppe träumen.
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    • Day 15

      Holprige Fahrt mit nassem Finale

      June 30, 2020 in Iceland ⋅ ⛅ 8 °C

      Nach gemütlichem Frühstück, Spielplatz- und Supermarkt Besuch ging es los Richtung Norden.
      Leider waren die Straßen sehr holprig (abwechselnd fester und lockerer Schotter oder Staub) und wir haben länger gebraucht als geplant. Wurden aber in Hvammstangi mit einem tollen Schwimmbad belohnt, welches wir direkt aufgesucht haben, und mit einem schönen Campingplatz, auf dem dann noch Steaks und Würste gegrillt wurden.Read more

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