The Call of the Highlands

As a cultural anthropologist, I have always been drawn to the stories that landscapes tell. The Icelandic highlands, with their raw beauty and untamed wilderness, have long been on my list of places to explore. When I heard about the Kerlingarfjöll Hiking Tour, I knew it was an opportunity I couldn’t pass up. The promise of geothermal valleys, glacial rivers, and rhyolite mountains was too enticing.

Our journey began with an early morning departure from Reykjavik. The city slowly faded into the distance as we ventured into the heart of Iceland. The transition from urban life to the vast, open highlands was a reminder of nature’s grandeur. As we approached Kerlingarfjöll, the landscape transformed into a mesmerizing blend of black deserts and glacial lagoons. It was as if we were stepping into another world, one where the earth’s raw power was on full display.

Embracing the Elements

The weather in the highlands is as unpredictable as it is dramatic. Our hike began under stormy skies, with winds that seemed determined to test our resolve. Yet, there was a certain thrill in facing the elements head-on. Our guide, a seasoned expert, provided the support and encouragement we needed. With each step, I felt a deeper connection to the land, as if the winds were whispering ancient tales of the earth’s formation.

We paused frequently, not just to catch our breath, but to absorb the knowledge our guide shared. The geology of the region is a testament to the dynamic forces that have shaped our planet. From the different types of lava to the geothermal activity beneath our feet, every detail added a layer of understanding to the landscape. It was a humbling experience, realizing how small we are in the grand scheme of nature.

Capturing the Unseen

Photography has always been a way for me to capture the essence of a place. The cloudy skies and intermittent sun patches created a dramatic backdrop for my shots. Each photograph was a testament to the ever-changing moods of the highlands. The fog that rolled in added an ethereal quality, making the mountains appear both mysterious and majestic.

As we explored the Hveradalir valley, the vibrant colors of the rhyolite mountains stood in stark contrast to the muted tones of the sky. It was a visual feast, one that I was eager to document and share with my readers. The hot springs, with their steaming waters, were a reminder of the geothermal forces at play, a natural wonder that left me in awe.

The Kerlingarfjöll Hiking Tour was more than just a trek through the highlands; it was a journey into the heart of Iceland’s natural beauty. It was a reminder of the power and majesty of the earth, a story that I am grateful to have experienced and eager to share.