The Call of the Wild: Iceland’s East Glacial River

As a former professional athlete turned travel writer, I’ve chased adrenaline across the globe, from the peaks of the Himalayas to the depths of the Amazon. But nothing prepared me for the raw, untamed beauty of Iceland’s East Glacial River. Nestled in the remote wilderness of Varmahlíð, this river is a siren call to adventurers seeking the ultimate thrill. My fiancée and I, both seasoned thrill-seekers, couldn’t resist the allure of this legendary rafting experience.

The journey began with a smooth check-in at the Viking base camp, where the staff’s efficiency and warmth set the tone for the day. As we sipped on freshly brewed coffee, the anticipation in the air was palpable. The pre-trip safety briefing was thorough, instilling confidence even in the most apprehensive of adventurers. With over two years of rigorous training, the guides exuded professionalism and expertise, ensuring that safety was paramount. The presence of additional safety kayaks further reinforced the sense of security, allowing us to focus on the adventure ahead.

Into the Heart of the Rapids

The East Glacial River is not for the faint-hearted. Fed by glacial waters, its rapids are relentless, demanding respect and skill from even the most experienced rafters. As we donned our dry suits, meticulously maintained by the Viking crew, the excitement was electric. The river’s icy embrace was invigorating, a stark contrast to the warmth of the sun overhead.

Our guide, Mark, a seasoned veteran with 17 years on this river, was a master of his craft. His humor and expertise were infectious, transforming our group of strangers into a cohesive team. As we navigated the churning waters, Mark’s guidance was invaluable, his calm demeanor a steadying force amidst the chaos. Each rapid was a new challenge, a test of our mettle and teamwork. The thrill of conquering the river’s fury was unparalleled, a testament to the power of nature and the human spirit.

A Feast for the Senses

After the adrenaline-fueled ride, we were treated to a culinary delight that rivaled the best meals in Iceland. The Viking crew’s hospitality extended to the kitchen, where a delicious lunch awaited us. The lamb was succulent, the vegetarian option equally delectable, a testament to the skill and dedication of the chefs. As we savored each bite, the camaraderie among our group was palpable, a shared bond forged in the heart of the river.

The day concluded with a chance to purchase hand-knitted goods from Nepal, a thoughtful touch that added to the authenticity of the experience. As we bid farewell to the Viking team, the memories of the day lingered, a vivid tapestry of adventure, camaraderie, and the untamed beauty of Iceland.

For those seeking an unforgettable adventure, the East Glacial River is a must-do. It’s a journey into the heart of nature, a dance with the elements that leaves you breathless and yearning for more. Until our next adventure, cheers to the Vikings and the wild spirit of Iceland!