Day 9

Tuesday 9th July – 89Km

 

Up at 8:00, it’s too warm in the tent again. A fairly nice day, light winds with broken cloud cover. 

I have a quick breakfast, say goodbye to Richard and Martin and then ride along the path to the foot of the glacier for some photos before heading back to the road. 

By 12:00 I’ve only covered 20Km, the wind has picked up and I’m feeling tired. I stop at a life saving garage and buy some chocolate milk and Snickers, which I eat on the spot and bread and cheese for later. Fresh loaves are hard to find so I’m buying small packs of sliced rye bread, dense, chewy and doesn’t seem to go stale. 

An hour later I pull into a parking area below the Kviarjokull glacier and have lunch. It’s cold so I need to put my fleece on. There are some large brown birds quartering the area, I dig my binoculars out and tentatively identify them as Great Skuas. 

Back on the road and I’m now crossing Breidamerkursandur, the wind is stronger now so I’m just grinding along, ducking the occasional dive-bombing Skua, the flatlands at the side of the road seem to be a nesting area. 

At 4:00 I reach the famous glacial lake Jokulsarlon. I leave the bike at the side of the road and walk down to the lakeside. It’s full of mini icebergs, all colours from dirty white to toothpaste green. I can feel the cold air coming off the water and hear the creaks and groans of the bergs breaking up. A boat from the visitors centre is an orange highlight in the middle of the lake. 

Walking back to the bike I encounter two Skuas on the ground. I take some photos and get a good picture as one of them flexes it’s wings and takes off. Thankfully it flies away from me… 

I cross a road bridge and pull into the visitors centre at the head of the lake, where I have a couple of coffee’s and put some sunscreen on. 

The wind has died down a bit and there are lovely views ahead to Hofn, I’m still tired though and don’t think I’ll be able to reach it tonight. Lonely Planet tells me that there is an outdoor centre at Hrollaugsstadir where I pay 600 Kr to put my tent up and use their washroom. 

I eat and then lie in the tent listening to the radio and writing postcards.

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