Every day that we spent in Iceland, I woke up in wonder, eager to see what more this incredible country can offer. Each day being impressed by it more and more.
The 2nd of January was spent driving the fjords of East Iceland. They really go on forever - there seemed to be no end to them. This time we had 350 km of winding fjord roads ahead of us before arriving in, arguably, the most beautiful of them all - Seydisfjord.
Although the East Fjords is probably the most underrated region in Iceland, driving through it make for a spectacular day. Every turn we made seemed to reveal yet another majestic vista.
All of a sudden, we came across some reindeers crossing the road further ahead. We were so busy looking at them that we barely noticed another trying to cross right in front of us and Michael had to hit the breaks hard to avoid a collision. Luckily, no one was hurt. And by the time, we got out of the car to see our first reindeers (Yeayy!!!), they had walked a lot further away from the road.
A little bit further on, we came across some Icelandic Horses too. Even though, they were quite a distance from the road.
Arguably, the most stunning section of road in the East Fjords is the one called Djupavogshreppur. Here the road is built in the middle of a high cliff, rising high up above our heads with a dizzying drop beneath us, where black sand beaches stretch into the distance.
At the end of the daylight, we still had to get over mountains towards the town of Egilsstadir and then drop down to the coast to Seidisfjord and our accommodation there - Langahlid Seidisfirdi.
As we drove higher and higher into the mountains, the visibility became harder and harder. Until, we couldn't see the road ahead at all. Everything was completely white: the sky, the mountains, the road. I knew that somewhere on our right is a high cliff. But we could not see where it is and how far from it we are. In these sort of driving conditions, the orange poles that stick out of the snow are extremely helpful in locating the road. Without them it would be all too easy to drive off the road and plunge into a ravine.
Luckily, we managed to get across and down to Seidisfjord without an incident. As the light of dusk was disappearing, we drove the rather peculiar icy dirt track to our accommodation - Langahlid Seidisfirdi. This was the best place we stayed at on our trip to Iceland. Our three bedroom chalet offered the most spectacular views over the fjord. But the best of all, was sitting in it's outdoor Jacuzzi while the snow was falling down on us. That's an experience we are not likely to forget in a hurry.