We stumbled into the breakfast buffet at Fossatun groggy from our midge disturbed sleep. Other than @mini.turbodb, who slept soundly while the little critters munched on her skin, Dan (sweltering under a sheet in the cabin) and I (in the car, trying to escape the bugs) barely slept at all. Where we’d been alone at dinner, breakfast was full of European tourists, mostly Germans, which was change of pace from the other places we’d been in Iceland which seemed to have few Europeans. Breakfast was a delight - the best breakfast of the trip. Breakfast at Fossatun also included two…
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Today, I had a plan. Not a vague “go here, then there” plan like I’d had for the last two days, but a minute-by-minute itinerary, and I was sure that it was only mildly hopeless that we were going to follow it. No more 10pm dinners! We were going to have reservations! We had places to eat! It was very tidy and almost immediately we were off schedule. And by off schedule, I mean we were 30 minutes early! Yay! The plan was to “do the Golden Circle” - which is on every tour of Iceland that goes beyond Reykjavik…
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