gullfoss

After tearing ourselves away from Geysir, we drove up the road (a mere 10km -- like Mývatn, incredible things are packed close together around here, too) to Gullfoss, the golden falls.

When I was last here, the weather was terrible, and it was summer. Today it was sunny, relatively warm (about 40F), and calm. No horizontal rain. So I managed to hike down to the falls proper.

After, I met with Leah up at the top, we snapped a few shots, and were on our way to the airport. The drive was quick, easy and dry. Of course, our flight was delayed an hour and a half, yet we somehow landed in Boston only 10 minutes late (amazing, for a 6 hour flight).