The generals plotting away

Hrafntinnusker. We setup camp here the first night, atop the icy volcanic glass littered ground

A welcome rest area overlooking Álftavatn
Relief after a frigid river crossing
Sweet reprive in Hvanngil
After a rough start to the final day, we were treated to this view
Burnt, tired and hungry after finally arriving in Þórsmörk. A kind Icelandic man took pity on our sorry state and told us to wait where we were. He went to his car and rummaged around the passenger seat before emerging with two tins of beer for us to share.
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