Reykjavik, Iceland

Jan 19

Tattooed travelers, today we embark on a journey to the land of fire and ice – Iceland. Our hopes are high for catching a glimpse of the elusive northern lights, which have managed to evade us since last year. We're prepared for a long, chilly weekend ahead.

We began our trip at Frankfurt Airport, where the check-in process was a breeze! Even boarding with Lufthansa was quick and almost organized—an appreciated contrast to the usual chaotic mess we experience with Ryanair. Once onboard, we settled in for the 4-hour flight.

Upon arriving at Keflavik Airport, we collected our bags and met our taxi driver in the arrivals area. I had booked this taxi through Bookings, as it was slightly cheaper and we preferred it over taking the bus into town. This choice felt like the best option for us.

Iceland Parliament Hotel, Curio Collection by Hilton

Once in the taxi, we jetted away toward Reykjavik to check into our accommodations at the Iceland Parliament Hotel, Curio Collection by Hilton. While en route, we received some disappointing news: our first northern lights tour was canceled due to bad weather. Undeterred, I quickly rescheduled it for Monday night after consulting weather apps that showed improved conditions and a higher possibility of seeing the lights.

Determined to make the most of the day, I swiftly searched for other activities and found the Lava Show, which had been on my wish list. Luckily, they still had openings, so I secured tickets for the premium package.

As we headed towards our destination, I was pleasantly surprised by the drive. The roads were not as treacherous as I had anticipated, and the weather, while brisk, was manageable. As we cruised along, we were treated to captivating views of Iceland's unique landscapes—stark volcanic fields, towering mountains, and the occasional glimpse of glacial ice. The scenery was breathtaking and provided a stunning backdrop for our journey.

After arriving at the hotel, we noticed that the street we were on was blocked off, which was a bit confusing, but our taxi driver dropped us off without any issues. The hotel was located right in front of Austurvöllur Park, surrounded by several restaurants and within walking distance to downtown. The location seemed peaceful and convenient.

The Iceland Parliament Hotel, itself had an upscale ambiance, with a stylish bar greeting us as soon as we walked in. The woman who checked us in was incredibly nice and helpful, her cheerful demeanor was a pleasant surprise. We went up to our room and were pleased to find it nicely decorated with a spacious bathroom, a well-stocked mini fridge, and complimentary bottled water. Although the tap water is perfectly safe to drink due to Iceland's exceptionally clean and pure water sources, it was a thoughtful gesture. The bed was huge and very comfortable.

The only downside was the view from our room, which overlooked the back of a bar and felt a bit creepy. Nonetheless, we were eager to start our adventure in Reykjavik.

Posthus Food Hall and Bar

After we checked in, we had the rest of the evening to explore, so we decided to head to Posthus Food Hall and Bar, which boasted several restaurants to choose from. We love places like this because we can sample a variety of dishes. With so many options, I opted for a Black Pepper Chicken sandwich from Yuzu Burgers, accompanied by fries, while William chose a steak quesadilla from a Mexican food place located inside and a beer flight from the bar.

Soon, the beeper went off, signaling our food was ready. Everything tasted amazing. The Black Pepper Chicken sandwich was a delightful explosion of flavors, with the peppery kick perfectly complementing the tender, juicy chicken. The fries were crispy and seasoned just right. William's dish, was cheesy and fresh, was equally delicious. He really liked the Boli beer the best. It was a fantastic first meal in Iceland.

The Lava Show

Afterwards, we called a Bolt to take us to the Lava Show. The Bolt arrived promptly and whisked us to our destination. Once there, we checked in and, thanks to our premium package, headed upstairs to the balcony level and Premium Lounge. We were treated to a complimentary drink of our choice and relaxed in the comfortable lounge until it was time for the show.

When the time came, a lady opened the door to the balcony, and the ten of us settled into the comfortable seats, eagerly waiting for the lava to start flowing. The presenter, who was both funny and friendly, came out and shared fascinating information about lava and Iceland's volcanoes. He explained how Iceland sits on the Mid-Atlantic Ridge, a tectonic boundary between the North American and Eurasian plates, making it one of the most volcanically active regions in the world.

After the presenter finished, they played an educational video explaining Icelandic volcanism. The presenter then returned to explain the safety procedures, ensuring everyone on the lower level had safety glasses. As the lava began to flow from the wall and down a metal pipe, we could see, hear, smell, and feel the intense heat of real lava up close! The glowing red lava was mesmerizing, and the presenter explained how it behaves and the processes of heating and cooling.

After the show, we got a backstage tour of the machine specifically designed for lava shows, which creates the molten lava. It was blazing hot in there! We were also given a gift-wrapped piece of lava from the show, which is a unique keepsake.

What we liked about the Lava Show:

· Premium Lounge Access: The lounge was comfortable and relaxing, and the Complimentary drink was a nice touch.

· Small Group Experience: Only ten people in the Premium section made it feel intimate and uncrowded.

· Engaging and Knowledgeable Presenter: The presenter was funny, friendly, and informative also clear and fascinating explanation of Iceland’s volcanic activity.

· Immersive Experience: You could see, hear, smell, and feel the lava — very sensory and memorable. Watching real molten lava flow was a rare and mesmerizing experience.

· Souvenir: Receiving a gift-wrapped piece of lava was a fun and memorable keepsake.

What we disliked:

· Nothing!

Hallgrímskirkja & Skólavörðustígur

Afterwards, we called Bolt to drop us off at the hotel But the night was still young, and Reykjavik had more to offer, so we decided to keep the adventure going. First stop: the breathtaking Hallgrímskirkja.

This iconic church is hard to miss. Soaring 74.5 meters into the sky, it’s one of the tallest structures in all of Iceland and a true symbol of Reykjavik. Named after the Icelandic poet and clergyman Hallgrímur Pétursson, the church’s dramatic design was inspired by the country’s natural basalt lava formations. It’s bold, it’s unique, and it looks like something straight out of a sci-fi movie (in the best way possible).

Designed by Guðjón Samúelsson, construction started way back in 1945 and wasn't completed until 1986—talk about a labor of love. Whether you're into architecture, history, or just love a good photo op, Hallgrímskirkja is a must-see.

Although we didn't go inside, the exterior of Hallgrimskirkja against the night sky was a breathtaking sight. The church was beautifully illuminated, and its unique architecture stood out magnificently against the dark backdrop.

Next, we strolled over to one of Reykjavik’s most cheerful and photogenic spots — Rainbow Street, officially known as Skólavörðustígur. This charming street stretches from the base of Hallgrímskirkja down toward the city center, and it’s hard to miss thanks to the bright rainbow-painted pavement that celebrates and supports the LGBTQ+ community.

The rainbow path was originally painted for Reykjavik Pride, but it quickly became a beloved permanent fixture — both a statement of inclusion and a splash of joy right in the heart of the city. Lined with cozy cafés, quirky boutiques, and colorful street art, it’s no surprise that Skólavörðustígur is a favorite among locals and tourists alike.

Of course, we couldn’t resist snapping a few pics with the rainbow beneath our feet and Hallgrímskirkja standing proudly in the background.

Magic Ice Reykjavik – Ice Bar

After our little rainbow-colored photo session, we were ready to chill — literally — so we made our way to Magic Ice Reykjavik – Ice Bar for a frosty finale to our evening.

As soon as we stepped inside, we were warmly welcomed, checked in, and told that our package included two complimentary drinks each (cheers to that!). With excitement building, we were sent downstairs to suit up — and by that, I mean we were handed thick capes and gloves to brace ourselves for what lay ahead.

The moment we walked into the bar itself, we were completely enchanted. The entire room shimmered with a magical blue glow, thanks to the LED-lit ice sculptures that surrounded us. It felt like we’d stepped into a frozen wonderland. Even though we had the place practically to ourselves, the atmosphere was still fun, cozy, and surprisingly welcoming — kind of like stumbling into an Arctic speakeasy.

As we wandered deeper, we were blown away by the details in the ice carvings. From Nordic runes and mythical creatures to a full-on life-sized throne, each sculpture was a piece of art. Everything sparkled under the lights, and the ice-and-fur-covered seating added to the icy fairytale vibe.

At the bar — which, of course, was made entirely of ice — we were handed our first signature drink, served in a cup made of ice. The bartender, who was super friendly and clearly passionate about the place, shared some behind-the-scenes tidbits about how the bar and sculptures were created. It added an extra layer of appreciation to an already surreal experience.

Sipping our drinks (and laughing at the icy tingle on our lips), we took it all in — the creativity, the craftsmanship, and the chilly charm of it all. Though our visit wasn’t long, it was definitely memorable. Magic Ice Reykjavik felt like stepping into a frozen dream — a perfect blend of art, nature, and a little bit of Nordic magic.

After freezing (in the most magical way possible) at the Ice Bar, we started to feel a little snacky. We didn’t need a full meal — just something to nibble on before calling it a night. So, we made our way back to Posthus Food Hall and Bar, which was still open and conveniently close by.

Funny enough, when we first visited Posthus earlier in the trip, it was practically empty — but this time, it was buzzing with people! Despite the crowd, we were still able to grab a spot and decided to split a chicken quesadilla from the same vendor we’d enjoyed before. It was just as delicious the second time around — warm, cheesy, and exactly what we needed to end the night.

With our cravings satisfied, we finally headed back to the hotel to rest up for our next big adventure — a two-day journey along Iceland’s stunning South Coast, including a visit to a Blue Ice Cave.

Two-Day South Coast Adventure Guided by NiceTravel

We were up bright and early, bags packed and excitement brewing, ready to kick off our two-day South Coast adventure! I grabbed my phone to check the weather and almost immediately felt a little sting of frustration — turns out the Northern Lights made an appearance the night before, and the tour I had booked didn’t even attempt to chase them. Disappointing, to say the least. Still, we crossed our fingers and held onto hope that the elusive aurora would grace us with a show before the weekend was over.

We headed downstairs to fuel up for the day. The hotel offered a small buffet with a few made-to-order options — not bad, but not particularly memorable either. Considering the breakfast came with a hefty $70 price tag for a very modest portion, it definitely felt like a bit of a splurge that didn’t quite deliver.

With our bellies semi-full and spirits still high, we set off on foot to Bus Stop #1, Reykjavik’s hub for tour pickups. Before long, our ride arrived — a comfortable van driven by David from Nicetravel, who greeted us warmly and got us settled in. With the city in the rearview mirror and Iceland’s dramatic landscape unfolding ahead, we were officially on our way to explore waterfalls, glaciers, black sand beaches, and a Blue Ice Cave adventure we couldn’t wait to experience.

The bus was super comfy — complete with charging ports. David, our driver, was fantastic right from the start. He greeted us with a smile and immediately let us know that we’d be reversing the order of the tour. A blizzard was heading in, and if we didn’t hit the ice caves first, there was a good chance we wouldn’t be able to get to them at all the next day. He was transparent, calm, and fun, which made us feel like we were in good hands despite the sudden change in plans.

He also warned us — brace for wind. Like, serious Icelandic wind. And he wasn’t kidding.

Once the rest of the group was on board, we made our way up the hill toward Vík, and the real adventure began. The drive took about two hours, with gusty winds shaking the van, snow falling steadily, and a few passengers feeling a bit queasy from the bumpy ride. But even with the rough weather, the scenery was nothing short of magical — distant waterfalls cascaded down cliffs, and the snow-blanketed hills looked like something out of a fairytale.

Hofskirkja Church

We eventually made a pit stop at a cozy roadside shop that had a bakery, coffee bar, small bistro, and even a few racks of winter gear. We grabbed some snacks and a much-needed extra hat, then piled back into the van, warm and ready for our first official stop — Hofskirkja Church.

Tucked away in a remote area of southern Iceland, Hofskirkja is one of the country's last remaining turf churches, built in 1884. These churches are known for their distinctive green, grass-covered roofs, designed to blend into the landscape and help insulate during Iceland’s harsh winters. Hofskirkja’s construction combines traditional wooden framing with earthen walls, and it was the last turf church built in the old Icelandic style. It’s not just charming — it’s a piece of living history.

Surrounded by mossy hills and snow-dusted gravestones, the church felt peaceful, almost mystical. The quiet was only broken by the crunch of snow beneath our boots as we wandered around taking photos. It was the perfect, serene start to what was shaping up to be a truly unforgettable journey.

Glacier Lagoon & Diamond Beach

From Hofskirkja, we hit the road again, aiming for the southeastern coast — and our next major stop: Diamond Beach, also known as Fellsfjara. The drive took about two hours, and as we pushed farther east, the weather started showing off. Snow fell steadily, the wind picked up, and the roads turned slick with ice. But David, as always, handled it like a pro. His calm, steady driving kept us all at ease, even as visibility dropped and conditions worsened.

Finally, we arrived at Diamond Beach — and wow, did it live up to the hype.

The black volcanic sand was scattered with glistening chunks of ice that had washed ashore from the nearby lagoon. Each piece looked like a hand-cut gem, sparkling like diamonds under the soft gray sky. The contrast of crystal-clear ice against the pitch-black sand was surreal — like nature’s own art gallery. We wandered along the beach, snapping photos and marveling at how no two ice chunks were the same. Some were massive and jagged, others smooth and delicate, all glittering in the cold coastal air.

But the magic didn’t stop there.

Just across the road was Jökulsárlón, the Glacier Lagoon — and stepping out of the van there felt like entering another world. Even with the cold nipping at our cheeks, the sight of the lagoon was nothing short of breathtaking. Huge icebergs floated silently across a glassy, icy-blue expanse, having calved off the Breiðamerkurjökull glacier, an outlet of the mighty Vatnajökull, Europe’s largest ice cap. The icebergs drifted slowly, glowing shades of blue and white, some streaked with volcanic ash — a stunning reminder of Iceland’s powerful, volcanic heart.

Between the striking contrast of Diamond Beach and the ethereal calm of the Glacier Lagoon, this stop was easily one of the highlights of our entire trip. It was frigid, sure — but we barely noticed, completely enchanted by the beauty that surrounded us.

Next up: we gear up for one of the most anticipated experiences of our trip — the Blue Ice Cave!

The Blue Ice Cave

After soaking in the surreal beauty of Glacier Lagoon and Diamond Beach, it was time for the grand event — the Blue Ice Cave. We were picked up right at the lagoon by a massive super jeep, specially built to handle the rugged terrain leading to the glacier. The ride itself was bumpy and exhilarating, like an off-road roller coaster through a snowy wonderland. Our guide explained that the cave we were visiting was a newly discovered formation on Breiðamerkurjökull, created after the previously used cave became unsafe due to shifting ice — a reminder that Iceland’s glaciers are constantly evolving.

After arriving at the edge of the glacier, we strapped on crampons for better grip on the ice and followed our guide to the cave’s entrance. And let me tell you — stepping inside felt like entering another world.

The Blue Ice Cave was absolutely stunning. The walls were smooth, sculpted by meltwater and time, with shades of blue so deep and vibrant they looked unreal — almost like stained glass glowing from within. The light filtering through the ice created this magical, ethereal glow, and the silence inside was almost sacred. Some areas had clear, glass-like ice you could see straight through, while others were layered with intricate patterns and air bubbles trapped for centuries.

The guide explained that the intense blue color comes from the density and age of the ice — over time, air bubbles are compressed out, allowing the ice to absorb all colors of light except blue. It's like stepping into a frozen time capsule.

We carefully made our way through the cave, taking in every crevice and curve, snapping photos that couldn’t possibly do it justice. It was cold, of course, but we were too mesmerized to care. The experience felt surreal, humbling, and completely unforgettable — a true natural wonder and an absolute highlight of our trip.

Back in the super jeep, still buzzing from the experience, we headed off to continue our South Coast journey.

Veitingasala Restaurant

Our next stop was Veitingasala Restaurant — quite literally the only place open in the area, and reaching it felt like its own little adventure. The drive there was slow and a bit nerve-wracking, with dark skies, icy roads, and heavy snowfall making visibility low. Along the way, we passed several cars in the ditch, a not-so-subtle reminder of how wild Icelandic weather can be. Thankfully, David’s expert driving got us there safely, and we were more than ready for something warm and filling.

Despite being tucked in what felt like the middle of nowhere, the food at Veitingasala was surprisingly delicious. I ordered a comforting plate of potatoes, chicken, and veggies, while William went for a classic burger — both hit the spot. The restaurant also had a small convenience shop, where we stocked up on some snacks for the road (because, let’s be honest, snacks are essential on a snowy adventure).

Hotel Laki

With full bellies and a stash of treats in hand, we set off again — this time to find our hotel for the night. The roads were even darker and snowier by then, and we had a few moments where we wondered if we’d missed the turn completely. But after some patient navigating, we finally pulled up to Hotel Laki.

It was quiet, cozy, and perfect for a quick night’s rest. Nothing fancy, but it had everything we needed — a warm room, a comfy bed, and blessed shelter from the howling wind and swirling snow outside. As the storm raged on, we tucked ourselves in, ready to rest up for the final day of our epic South Coast tour.

The next morning, we woke up to a true winter wonderland. Fresh snow blanketed everything in sight — so much, in fact, that we were honestly surprised we hadn’t been snowed in completely. The wind was still howling, and the landscape looked like something straight out of a snow globe.

We grabbed a quick breakfast from the hotel — simple but just enough to warm us up — and then bundled up to continue our journey along Iceland’s South Coast.

Eldhraun Lava Field

Our first stop of the day was the Eldhraun Lava Field, one of the most expansive lava fields in the world. Formed during a massive eruption of the Laki volcano in the late 1700s, Eldhraun is now covered in a soft, mossy layer that gives it an eerie, otherworldly feel — under normal circumstances, that is.

Unfortunately, Mother Nature had other plans for us. The heavy snowfall and relentless wind made it nearly impossible to see the lava field clearly. What should’ve been a surreal, mossy landscape was now just a sea of white. We stood there in the swirling snow, trying to imagine the terrain hidden beneath, then quickly hustled back into the warmth of the van before the wind could freeze our eyelashes off.

Even though we didn’t get the full effect, there was still something kind of magical about standing on top of such ancient volcanic history, wrapped in winter’s grip.

Reynisfjara Beach & Dyrhólaey

Our next stop brought us back to Vík, to the cozy little café and bistro we had visited the day before. It was a welcome break from the cold, with warm drinks, hearty food, and that familiar comforting vibe. From here, there was a short walk down to one of Iceland’s most famous natural wonders — Reynisfjara Beach.

Reynisfjara is no ordinary beach. Instead of soft white sand and gentle waves, you’ll find dramatic black sand, towering basalt columns, and powerful Atlantic waves crashing onto shore. It’s hauntingly beautiful and can look downright otherworldly — especially under a blanket of snow.

I opted to stay warm on the bus (the wind and snow were brutal by this point), but William braved the elements and made his way down to the beach. He came back with some incredible videos — the black sand contrasting with the white snow was absolutely striking. In the distance, he could see the sea arches of Dyrhólaey, a massive rock promontory that juts out into the ocean. These arches were carved by centuries of wind and waves, and on clearer days, you can even spot puffins nesting there in the summer.

We ended up staying at the café for about an hour as we waited for the roads ahead to reopen — a common occurrence in Iceland's wild winter weather. But once the all-clear came through, we were back on the road and heading to our next highlight: the majestic Skógafoss Waterfall.

Our next stop was the legendary Skógafoss Waterfall — and wow, it absolutely lived up to the hype.

Skógafoss Waterfall

Standing at 60 meters tall (197 feet) and 25 meters wide, Skógafoss is one of Iceland’s most iconic and powerful waterfalls. It tumbles over a cliff that marks the former coastline of Iceland, and the sheer force of the water crashing down creates a constant mist that often produces vibrant rainbows on sunnier days. Surrounded by rugged cliffs and snowy hills, it looked like something straight out of a fantasy movie.

When we arrived, the area was buzzing with other tour groups and travelers, all trying to snap the perfect shot. But instead of jostling for space in the crowd, we decided to get a little adventurous — we braved the icy water and made our way to a small rock formation right in the middle of the riverbed. It took some careful stepping (and cold toes!), but it was 100% worth it.

From our little island in the stream, we had a perfect view of the waterfall, with the sun breaking through the clouds just enough to cast a magical glow over everything. And the best part? No one else in sight. Just us, the roar of the falls, and nature doing what it does best.

We snapped some of our favorite photos of the entire trip right there — dramatic, peaceful, and completely unforgettable.

From one waterfall to the next — our next stop was the lesser-known but absolutely stunning Kvernufoss.

Kvernufoss

Tucked just behind the Skógar Museum, Kvernufoss is a hidden gem that many tourists overlook, making it feel like a secret oasis. Unlike its more famous neighbor Skógafoss, this waterfall is nestled in a narrow gorge and reached by a short, scenic walk along a peaceful stream. The trail itself was beautiful — flanked by mossy rocks and surrounded by the sounds of trickling water and chirping birds.

As we approached, the gorge opened up to reveal Kvernufoss cascading 30 meters down into a small pool, framed perfectly by the cliff walls. The weather had shifted just in time — it was warmer, and the mix of clouds and sunshine cast a dreamy light across the waterfall, making it even more picturesque.

The best part? You can actually walk behind the waterfall for a whole new perspective (if you're up for getting a little misted). While we didn’t venture behind it this time, just standing in front of it, surrounded by calm and beauty, felt like stepping into a fairytale.

Hotel Skógafoss Bistro Bar

After a morning filled with snowy hikes and waterfall wonder, it was finally time for lunch — and we stopped at the warm and welcoming Hotel Skógafoss Bistro Bar. Nestled near the famous waterfall, the bistro had a cozy, modern feel inside, offering the perfect escape from the cold. Our tour group practically filled the place, taking up two long tables, but the space still felt relaxed and inviting.

We placed our orders at the front, paid, and then found a spot next to a lovely British couple now living in the U.S. They were fantastic company — funny, friendly, and full of great travel stories. It was one of those serendipitous travel moments that makes you feel like you're dining with friends rather than strangers.

Soon, our food arrived. William ordered the fresh Arctic Char, served with a delicate turnip purée and roasted carrots. The fish was buttery and tender, with a clean, slightly sweet flavor that only comes from incredibly fresh seafood. He was completely in his element — he loves trying local dishes, and this one hit the mark.

I went for a chicken sandwich with fries, and it was just what I needed — hearty, well-seasoned, and totally satisfying after a cold morning. We couldn’t resist dessert either. William got a Skyr cheesecake, and if you haven’t tried Skyr before, it’s a traditional Icelandic cultured dairy product — similar to yogurt, but thicker, creamier, and packed with protein. It’s one of his favorite things to eat in Iceland, so he was in heaven. I opted for a slice of cake with ice cream, which was simple but sweet — the perfect finish to a great meal.

With the comfort of a warm meal still lingering and dessert fully enjoyed, we set off for our next stop — a private waterfall called Írafoss.

Írafoss

Írafoss felt like a hidden gem tucked away in Iceland’s rugged landscape. Located on private land, it’s only accessible through certain guided tours, and we felt lucky to have the chance to visit. The road there was remote and peaceful, adding to the sense of discovery.

As we arrived, the sound of cascading water greeted us. Írafoss flows down a rocky cliff into a quiet stream, framed by rolling terrain and the kind of quiet you only find in nature. It wasn’t the tallest or most dramatic waterfall we’d seen that day, but it had a calm, almost spiritual presence that made us slow down and just take it all in.

We spent a few unhurried moments exploring the area, snapping photos, and appreciating the peaceful setting. It was one of those stops that wasn’t on everyone’s radar — which made it all the more special.

But our journey wasn’t over yet — we still had more incredible waterfall to visit before wrapping up our South Coast adventure.

Seljalandsfoss & Gljúfrabúi

Our final stop on this unforgettable South Coast journey brought us to Seljalandsfoss and its nearby hidden neighbor, Gljúfrabúi — and honestly, there was no better way to end the adventure.

Seljalandsfoss is one of Iceland’s most iconic waterfalls, and for good reason. This majestic fall drops about 60 meters (197 feet) over a cliff with a pathway that allows visitors to walk behind the waterfall — a rare and surreal experience. The light was golden and soft when we arrived, casting a glow over the mist as it danced through the air. Although the path behind the falls was closed for safety during our visit, the view from the front was still absolutely breathtaking.

Just a short walk from Seljalandsfoss is a lesser-known but equally magical waterfall: Gljúfrabúi, also known as Gljúfrárfoss. Tucked away behind a narrow opening in a cliff, this waterfall is hidden inside a mossy canyon, and feels like a secret you just stumbled upon. William ventured in to see it up close, carefully stepping through the stream that guards the entrance. Inside, the view was nothing short of spectacular — a powerful waterfall cascading into a small, echoing chamber, with light filtering through the opening above. It's the kind of place that makes you feel small in the best possible way.

As we wrapped up our final stop, it was hard to believe how much we had packed into just two days. Glaciers, black sand beaches, secret waterfalls, ice caves, and wild Icelandic weather — it was everything we hoped for and more. Tired but completely fulfilled, we headed back toward Reykjavík, hearts full of memories we’d never forget.

What We Loved:

· The Ice Cave Experience: Visiting a newly formed blue ice cave on Breiðamerkurjökull was a major highlight — the glowing blue ice, the textures, and the feeling of being inside a living glacier was unforgettable. The super jeep ride added an adventurous touch and made the experience feel exclusive and thrilling.

· Our Guide & Tour Company (Nicetravel): David was an incredible guide — experienced, friendly, transparent, and adaptable (especially with the reversed itinerary due to the blizzard forecast). We felt safe and well taken care of even in rough winter road conditions.

· Hidden Gems & Quiet Moments: Visiting lesser-known waterfalls like Írafoss and Gljúfrabúi gave the tour a personal, off-the-beaten-path feel.

· Surprisingly Great Food: Meals at the bistro and the “middle-of-nowhere” restaurant were better than expected, with William especially loving the fresh Arctic Char and Skyr cheesecake.

What Could’ve Been Better:

· Weather Impact on Visibility: Although we have no control over the weather, if we HAD to pick something it would be Snow and wind limited visibility at places like the Eldhraun Lava Field, so we couldn’t fully appreciate certain landscapes.

Overall, despite a few hiccups — mostly due to Iceland’s famously unpredictable weather — this two-day South Coast and Ice Cave tour exceeded our expectations. From towering waterfalls and hidden gems to a once-in-a-lifetime ice cave adventure, every moment was packed with jaw-dropping scenery and unforgettable experiences. Our guide, David from Nicetravel, was fantastic — knowledgeable, transparent, and always calm under pressure (even when navigating snow-covered roads and blizzard conditions). We felt safe and well cared for the entire time, which made it easy to sit back and truly enjoy the ride. The itinerary was well-paced, the food was surprisingly good for being in remote locations, and we loved the mix of famous landmarks and off-the-beaten-path stops. We would recommend this tour If you're visiting Iceland and want to see some of its most dramatic natural wonders in just a couple of days — with the added bonus of an ice cave experience — this tour is an excellent choice. Just come prepared for wild weather, keep an open mind, and be ready to fall in love with the raw beauty of Iceland.

We booked our tour through Viator, and if you’re interested in experiencing this incredible two-day South Coast adventure — complete with an ice cave visit — here’s the link!

Northern Lights tour with BusTravel Iceland

After arriving back in Reykjavík from our epic South Coast tour, we barely had time to catch our breath — or thaw out! We had just enough of a window to run to the hotel (thankfully just down the street), quickly change clothes, throw on a few more layers, and make our way back to Bus Stop #1 for our Northern Lights tour with BusTravel Iceland.

We originally had a Northern Lights tour re-booked for Monday, but after missing them the night before, we weren’t taking any chances. The skies were looking clear, the KP index was promising, and a last-minute opening popped up for tonight — we jumped on it without hesitation.

The bus that picked us up was a bit older and made some… interesting noises as it rumbled to life, but that didn’t matter — we were chasing the aurora, and nothing was going to stop us now.

We headed out of the city toward Þingvallavatn (Thingvallavatn), Iceland’s largest natural lake, located in Þingvellir National Park. The further we got from the city lights, the darker and clearer the sky became. Hope was building, anticipation was high, and everyone on the bus was buzzing with excitement — would this be the night we finally saw the lights dance across the sky?

We arrived at a small pull-off near Þingvallavatn around 9 p.m., where it seemed every other tour group in Reykjavík had the same idea. The area was packed with buses, guides, and hopeful tourists, all craning their necks toward the sky in anticipation. At first glance, though — nothing. Just darkness and freezing cold air.

We bundled up, walked around a bit, and tried to keep our spirits up, despite the bitter cold. After a while, our driver handed out cups of hot chocolate — and while the gesture was appreciated, the taste was… unique. Let’s just say it had “a lot going on” in the spice department, and not in the cozy holiday way.

As we waited, some of the guides (including ours) got into a heated argument with one another — something about whether or not the lights were coming or if we should move to a different spot. It was entertaining, if slightly chaotic.

Then — finally — the Northern Lights made an appearance. Faint and subtle, but there. We could see them better through our cameras than with our own eyes, which wasn’t the epic, dancing, vibrant display we had hoped for… but it was still something. We were grateful to have seen them at all, but secretly (or not so secretly) hoping for those in-your-face, once-in-a-lifetime lights.

As the lights slowly started to brighten and shift, a random lady in our group turned to the guide and asked, “Are we leaving soon? It’s cold.” And just like that, the driver called everyone back to the bus — even though most of us were willing to wait it out, hoping the show would get better. Several people around us muttered the same thing we were thinking: the lights usually get stronger as the night goes on. But alas, majority rules… or maybe the squeaky wheel gets to end the aurora hunt early.

Back in Reykjavík, cold and a little disappointed but still hungry, we were thrilled to find a tiny supermarket-pizza place still open — at midnight! We grabbed a pizza, devoured it in record time, and finally crawled into bed, gearing up for yet another packed day of Icelandic adventure.

What We Liked:

· Easy Pickup: Pickup from Bus Stop #1 was smooth and punctual.

· Hot Chocolate Treat: The driver offering hot chocolate was a nice gesture and helped warm everyone up in the freezing cold. (Even if the flavor wasn’t our favorite — it was appreciated!)

· We Did See the Northern Lights: hey weren’t vibrant or dramatic, but we did catch a glimpse — visible through camera exposure and enough to check off the bucket list, even if it wasn’t the full-blown spectacle we hoped for.

What We Disliked:

· The Driving: The driver made us nervous by frequently veering while driving, seemingly distracted by looking out the windows or trying to spot lights himself. It didn’t feel safe, especially on dark, icy roads.

· Vehicle Condition: The bus was older and a bit run-down, making odd noises and feeling less reliable compared to others we had during our Iceland trip.

· Rushed Decision-Making: After just over two hours at the site, the driver decided it was time to leave — not because conditions worsened, but because one person complained about the cold.

The Golden Circle and the Blue Lagoon with BusTravel Iceland

The next morning, we decided to skip the lobby breakfast and ordered room service instead — not only did we get exactly what we wanted, but it ended up being cheaper and more convenient. Win-win!

With full bellies and a fresh burst of energy, we packed a small bag and got ready for our next adventure: the Golden Circle and the Blue Lagoon.

Once again, we were picked up at Bus Stop #1, this time by BusTravel Iceland. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t a little nervous — our Northern Lights tour the night before had left us feeling a bit uneasy. But to our relief, the drivers and vehicles this time around were much better. Professional, safe, and smooth — a night-and-day difference.

We were first taken to a central transfer hub, where passengers were sorted into smaller groups and assigned specific buses based on their tour package. It was organized and efficient, and before long, we were back on the road, headed for our first stop: Þingvellir National Park.

Þingvellir National Park

We arrived just as the sun began to rise over the mountains, and it was absolutely magical. The soft orange and red hues reflected on the water and cast a gentle glow across the landscape — it felt like we had stepped into a postcard. We took a peaceful walk down a winding path through the park, breathing in the crisp morning air and soaking in the beauty around us.

Aside from its natural beauty, Þingvellir (Thingvellir) is one of the most historically and geologically significant places in Iceland. It’s the site of the world’s first parliament, the Althing, which was established here in 930 AD. Icelanders gathered at Þingvellir for centuries to settle disputes, pass laws, and hold court — essentially shaping the foundation of the country’s democratic system.

Geologically, the park is just as impressive — it sits directly on the Mid-Atlantic Ridge, where the North American and Eurasian tectonic plates meet. You can literally walk between two continents, and the dramatic rift valley landscape reflects that powerful, ongoing geological activity.

The sunrise walk through Þingvellir, surrounded by natural and historical wonder, was the perfect way to start our day.

From Þingvellir, we continued our journey through Iceland’s iconic Golden Circle, making our next stop at the powerful and awe-inspiring Gullfoss Waterfall.

Gullfoss Waterfall

As we stepped off the bus, we were immediately hit with a blast of icy wind — it was absolutely freezing. The path to the waterfall was snow-covered and slick, with patches of ice that made every step feel like a cautious shuffle. But even through the cold and the windburn, Gullfoss was absolutely worth it.

Gullfoss, meaning "Golden Falls", is one of Iceland’s most famous waterfalls. It plunges in two dramatic stages into a rugged canyon carved by the Hvítá River, and in the winter, it’s especially striking. The landscape around it was completely blanketed in snow, and thick layers of ice clung to the rocks, adding a crystalline beauty to the already dramatic scene. The contrast of the icy surroundings and the thundering, frothy water created a mesmerizing, almost surreal effect.

Despite the cold biting at our faces and toes, we braved the slippery paths to get as close as safely possible. The roar of the falls and the mist rising into the frozen air added to the raw power and beauty of it all. It’s one of those moments where nature makes you feel tiny — in the best way.

We didn’t linger too long (did I mention it was freezing?), but even a few minutes up close to Gullfoss was unforgettable. With frozen fingers and wind-whipped cheeks, we headed back to the bus, ready to thaw out on the way to our next Golden Circle stop.

Geysir Geothermal Area

Our next stop along the Golden Circle route was the famous Geysir geothermal area, home to Strokkur, the geyser that erupts every few minutes — shooting boiling water 20 to 30 meters into the air.

But by the time we arrived, the cold was catching up with us, and to be honest... food was on our minds more than geysers. We didn’t have much time here, and after a quick glance around, we made the executive decision to skip waiting for Strokkur to go off (sorry, science!) and headed straight to the on-site café instead.

Inside, it was warm, cozy, and — most importantly — full of food. We grabbed a quick lunch, which was surprisingly decent for a tourist stop, and took the opportunity to warm up, relax, and recharge. After eating, we wandered through the attached gift shop, which had everything from puffin plushies to lava salt and wool sweaters. It was fun to browse, and we may or may not have picked up a few souvenirs for ourselves (because who doesn’t need a magnet?).

Even though we didn’t catch the geyser in action, this stop still gave us exactly what we needed: warmth, food, and a quick breather before heading to our next destination — Kerið Crater.

Kerið Crater

Kerið is a stunning, 3,000-year-old volcanic crater lake located in the Grímsnes area. Unlike some of Iceland’s more rugged volcanic features, Kerið is known for its perfect oval shape and steep, colorful walls, formed by a collapsed magma chamber. In warmer months, the crater is filled with vivid blue-green water, surrounded by red volcanic rock and green moss — a striking contrast.

But in winter? It looked like a giant frozen ice rink dropped into the middle of a volcano — and it was very, very cool. The lake was completely frozen over, creating a smooth, glassy surface that reflected the soft afternoon light. The snow-dusted rim added an extra layer of drama to the already surreal scene.

We walked along the edge of the crater, taking in the scale and symmetry of it all. It wasn’t a long stop, but it didn’t need to be — Kerið left a strong impression, and we loved seeing such a different type of landscape compared to the roaring waterfalls and rugged cliffs we’d explored earlier in the day.

With that, we wrapped up our Golden Circle adventure — chilled to the bone but filled with awe — and made our way toward the last stop of the day: the famous Blue Lagoon. After a full day of chasing waterfalls, geysers, and craters, there was no better way to wind down than with a long, relaxing soak in the world-famous Blue Lagoon.

Blue Lagoon

As we pulled into the entrance, the steam rising from the milky-blue water felt like a warm welcome. The Blue Lagoon is a geothermal spa nestled in a lava field, known for its mineral-rich waters that are said to be great for your skin. After the chilly weather and all the walking we’d done, slipping into that warm, soothing water felt like absolute heaven.

With our admission, we each received a complimentary drink (we went straight for the in-water bar, obviously) and a silica face mask, which is one of the lagoon’s signature treatments. Smearing the bright white mask on while floating through the steam made us feel like we were in a luxury skincare commercial — and yes, we have the selfies to prove it.

We spent a good chunk of time just floating, chatting, and soaking in the surreal atmosphere. The mix of warm water, cold air, and volcanic scenery was like nothing else. The lagoon was busier than some of our earlier stops, but it never felt overwhelming. There’s plenty of space to spread out, and we were able to find our own peaceful corner to relax.

After rinsing off, returning our towels, and finally feeling like humans again, we couldn’t resist grabbing a quick snack from the Blue Lagoon café before heading out. We split a chicken wrap, treated ourselves to two cookies, grabbed a coffee, a beer, and a bottle of water — a pretty solid post-soak spread if you ask me.

Back on the bus, we settled into our seats and waited… and waited a bit more. We ended up sitting for about 15 extra minutes as we waited for the last few stragglers to make their way back. But eventually, everyone was accounted for, and we were finally on the road again, heading back to Reykjavík.

You’d think that would be the end of our day — but not quite.

We had one more thing on the itinerary: our second attempt to see the Northern Lights, this time with the original tour I had booked earlier in the week. And this night? The conditions were perfect. The skies were clear, and the KP index was at its highest — meaning, fingers crossed, we were in for something special.

What We Liked:

· Smooth Pickup & Better Drivers: This BusTravel Iceland tour was much better organized than the Northern Lights one from the night before. Drivers were calm, professional, and safe, which immediately put us at ease.

· Beautiful Timing at Stops: Arriving at Þingvellir during sunrise was a magical start — the light over the water was stunning.

· Blue Lagoon Experience: We loved the warm, mineral-rich water, the silica face masks, and the complimentary drinks — all of it felt relaxing and indulgent after a long day.

What We Disliked:

· Nothing!

Northern Lights Tour with Iceland Everywhere Tours

We once again had just enough time to hop off the bus from the Blue Lagoon, run to the hotel for a quick change, and hustle back to Bus Stop #1 for our second Northern Lights tour of the trip — this time with Iceland Everywhere Tours.

Right from the start, the energy felt different — in the best way. Our driver was upbeat, welcoming, and clearly passionate about helping people experience the aurora. He told us not to worry, that we would be out until 1 or 2 a.m. if needed, and that we were going to find the lights tonight — no matter how far we had to go. The whole bus practically cheered.

We made stops at two different spots, scanning the skies with hopeful eyes, but still no luck. The driver kept us informed the whole time, monitoring the skies and conditions, and finally decided to take us outside the city to a more remote location with clearer skies.

And that’s where the magic began.

At around 9:30 p.m., the aurora started to slowly appear — faint at first, like whispers of light dancing across the sky. It wasn’t the full show just yet, but it was enough to get everyone excited and ready for what was to come

We all wandered around the open area, staying relatively close to the bus — partially to keep warm, and partially because the excitement made it hard to stand still. The guide kept things light and fun, and there were a few funny couples in the group cracking jokes and making the whole evening even more entertaining. It felt more like a shared adventure than a typical tour.

At one point, the guide brought out hot chocolate, and to our surprise — it was actually good! Warm, rich, and perfectly timed as the temperature dropped. We huddled around with our cups, staring at the sky, waiting for that moment.

And then — it happened.

Around 10:00 p.m., the Northern Lights suddenly burst into view. What had been faint streaks just an hour before turned into a vibrant, swirling dance of neon green, stretching across the sky like ribbons of magic. The aurora shimmered and shifted, twisting, pulsing, and sweeping across the stars, with flashes of purple and pink weaving through the display.

For the next full hour, we stood in awe, completely captivated. People were gasping, cheering, and snapping photos — though no camera could truly do it justice. Luckily, our guide took professional photos for all of us on his camera, helping capture the moment in a way our phones just couldn’t.

This was truly the experience we had been hoping for all along. To see the Northern Lights with our own eyes — not just in photos but really moving and dancing across the sky — was nothing short of magical. It was surreal, powerful, and deeply emotional.

A once-in-a-lifetime moment that made every chilly night, long bus ride, and previous near-miss completely worth it. With hearts full and camera rolls overflowing, we climbed back onto the bus, buzzing from the incredible show we’d just witnessed. The mood was relaxed and happy — everyone quietly chatting or just staring out the window, still processing the magic of the Northern Lights.

We arrived back in Reykjavík and made our way to the hotel, completely exhausted but so content. It had been an amazing day, packed from sunrise to well past midnight — from soaking in the Blue Lagoon to watching the sky come alive.

We crawled into bed and called it a night, still glowing from what was easily one of the most unforgettable experiences of our entire trip.

What We Loved:

· The Guide's Energy & Commitment: Right from the start, the guide was fun, confident, and enthusiastic. He reassured everyone that we’d stay out until we found the lights — and he delivered.

· Thoughtful Extras: The hot chocolate was a great touch — actually tasty and warming, unlike the night before! The guide also took professional photos for everyone, which was such a thoughtful way to help capture the magic.

· The Lights!: Most importantly, we saw the Northern Lights in their full glory — bright, moving, and visible to the naked eye.

What Could Have Been Better:

· Honestly… not much! This tour checked all the boxes.

The Laundromat Café

The next morning, we let ourselves sleep in a little later — a well-earned slow start after back-to-back days of adventure. Once we were up and packed, we made our way to The Laundromat Café for breakfast, a cozy and colorful spot that lived up to its reputation.

The vibe inside was relaxed and quirky, with books, retro decor, and yes — actual laundry machines downstairs. Ordering was done through a QR code, which felt super efficient, and the waitstaff brought everything out once it was ready.

I went for the avocado toast topped with a fried egg, and it hit the spot — hearty, fresh, and perfectly seasoned. William opted for the full English breakfast, complete with pancakes on the side. His meal was just as satisfying: savory, filling, and the pancakes were light and fluffy — the perfect comfort food after several days of Icelandic cuisine and long road trips.

After breakfast, we headed back to our hotel, grabbed our bags, and caught a taxi to Keflavík Airport. And just like that — our incredible journey through Iceland came to an end.

Overall, our trip was…Unforgettable

From chasing waterfalls, exploring glaciers and ice caves, to soaking in hot springs and finally catching the Northern Lights in full neon glory, Iceland gave us everything we hoped for and so much more. There were moments of freezing cold, wild winds, and unexpected delays — but every single experience was worth it.

We laughed, we braved the elements, we ate some surprisingly great food in the middle of nowhere, and we made memories that will stay with us forever. Iceland, you were wild, breathtaking, and absolutely magical.

Until next time — takk fyrir!

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