Iceland IX: gas, cracks and whales
Actual whales.
Actual whales.
In which I am a Dragon:
Back in Australia, my sister showed me some of the adorable outfits she made for her then-toddling daughter.
Life has been both busy and tough recently- thus the several month pause in writing blogs. But it’s also not really surprising to me that the blog that got me stuck is the one about the ice cave.
‘Diamond beach’ wasn’t very high up on my priorities of things to see in Iceland. But it turns out that I really really like diamonds:
In a perfect world, I would have spent some time before our trip learning how to photograph the stars.
aka ‘basalt baes’*
In which I spend all my money on plants that look like they could come from Perth…
♪ ♫ ♬ FOOOORD every FOOSSSSSS ♪ ♫ ♪ ♬ On the second day of our tour, we climbed a friggin’ glacier.
Many waterfalls (foss). Many of which Sameer tried to enter: