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Dauntless sheep pose for a stranger near Barnaborg.

If we'd gone north at Gljúfrafos waterfall toward Thorsmok, we could've scaled Eyjafjallajökull and seen a whole lot of crazy cool things. Little did we know, so we pressed onward toward Vik.

If we'd gone north at Gljúfrafos waterfall toward Thorsmok, we could've scaled Eyjafjallajökull and seen a whole lot of crazy cool things. Little did we know, so we pressed onward toward Vik.

A bunch of lazy ducks on the cold, black beach of Dyrhólaey.

The road between Hálsanefshellir and Dyrholaey is not the place you want to be during a rainstorm.

Tiny "Kaffi" at the tiny restaurant, Halldorskaffi.

All Americans in this tiny restaurant, Halldorskaffi, in Vik. The blokes on the left were a hoot.

Halldorskaffi, Vik, Iceland.

Haoldukvisl: a nice place for a picnic.

Between Reykjavik & Grindavik.

Between Reykjavik & Grindavik.

Hlíðarvatn i Selvogi.

Somewhere along Selvogsbanki's cliff Krísuvíkurberg and a little past Engjahver springs with its renowned mudpots, is an abandoned farm with prodigious grain silos and an otherwise untold story.

Somewhere along Selvogsbanki's cliff Krísuvíkurberg and a little past Engjahver springs with its renowned mudpots, is an abandoned farm with prodigious grain silos and an otherwise untold story.

Somewhere along Selvogsbanki's cliff Krísuvíkurberg and a little past Engjahver springs with its renowned mudpots, is an abandoned farm with prodigious grain silos and an otherwise untold story.

Somewhere along Selvogsbanki's cliff Krísuvíkurberg and a little past Engjahver springs with its renowned mudpots, is an abandoned farm with prodigious grain silos and an otherwise untold story.

Somewhere along Selvogsbanki's cliff Krísuvíkurberg and a little past Engjahver springs with its renowned mudpots, is an abandoned farm with prodigious grain silos and an otherwise untold story.

Somewhere along Selvogsbanki's cliff Krísuvíkurberg and a little past Engjahver springs with its renowned mudpots, is an abandoned farm with prodigious grain silos and an otherwise untold story.

Somewhere along Selvogsbanki's cliff Krísuvíkurberg and a little past Engjahver springs with its renowned mudpots, is an abandoned farm with prodigious grain silos and an otherwise untold story.

Somewhere along Selvogsbanki's cliff Krísuvíkurberg and a little past Engjahver springs with its renowned mudpots, is an abandoned farm with prodigious grain silos and an otherwise untold story.