the dailypic 5449 yr15 336 Walking Reykjavik
Last day in Iceland, spent the day walking the street of Reykjavik in the cold rain. tr/trp
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the dailypic 5448 yr15 335 Iceland Ram Tough
Seven years ago I visited Iceland for the first time. Back then I heard so many “uhm, why?” type of
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the dailypic 5447 yr15 334 Uxatindar
Strealing info from wikipedia: Uxatindar (Icelandic pronunciation: [ˈʏksaˌtʰɪntar̥] ⓘ, “oxen peaks”) is a mountain ridge with three peaks in the southern Highlands of Iceland by the craters of Laki and
the dailypic 5446 yr15 333 Barley Light
It was a long day in the Highlands. There is so much to share, but I am sharing a photo
the dailypic 5445 yr15 332 Vatnaöldur in Blue
It was day one of this trip in the Highlands. It was an incredible day. Most of it was spent
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the dailypic 5444 yr15 331 Reykjavik Streets
I got to Iceland today. It’s been a long day of travel, driving, and walking the city. I ate a
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the dailypic 5226 yr15 113 Litli-Hrútur Eruption
July 29th I went to Iceland (trip 1 of 2 in 2023). I got off the plane and hiked 6.5
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the dailypic 5119 yr15 006 Room With View
One of the hundreds of abandoned buildings in Iceland, they may not have ceilings, but they all have incredible views.
the dailypic 5117 yr15 004 Road Attraction
One of the biggest attractions in Iceland to me is the roads themselves. They never fail to impress. This was
the dailypic 5116 yr15 003 Signs of Reykjavik
I am back home, landed a little while ago. This morning we had a few hours to use up so
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the dailypic 5115 yr15 002 The Moody
The road trip is over. I am back in the Reykjavik area at a friend’s house. Closer to the airport
the dailypic 5114 yr15 001 Þetta Reddast
Written 9/30/23- I was Seventeen years old, and my English Teacher, Senior year, Mrs. O, woke me up – I