At Kaldásel, near Hafnafjörður |
I have not been to the volcano yet, so no photos of gurgling, spewing lava lighting up the still-dark spring nights at the edge of a glacier.
Instead I'll offer up something much more mundane: a brightly-painted play feature standing lonely on the 7,300 year old Búrfellshraun lava field, east of Hafnarfjörður.
3 comments:
While sipping my first cup of coffee, I performed my morning ritual of blog-hopping. I followed the crumbs to your blog and enjoyed it so such that I poured a second cup and stayed a while not to savor my favorite liquid gold, but your softly descriptive writings and beautiful pictures.
Count me as a follower.
Liz (aka Ninny) from Oklahoma, USA
Beautiful comment, Ninny. Thank you so much! I'm a little handicapped now because of camera difficulties, but will soon be posting again with love and joy ~.~
Such a lonely picture . . . but then, suddenly, the colors make it come alive and you see the timelessness of the place
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