Snoring people should have their separate ward.
Or they should be forbidden to sleep in hostel in
the same room with other people.
Morning is wet and good for spending it in car. Mountains
have disappeared again. Wind chases waterfalls back up and tries to blow the
car off the road.
The shortest way to Hengifoss goes over Öxi. What is
Öxi remains hidden in the rain. Anyway, it is gravel road with 17% ascents.
Right in the beginning is a random waterfall and a German guy with a car. He
lets me know that the area ahead is super foggy and there are a lot of
potholes. The amount of potholes probably depends on one’s background, if there
are German highways or recent experiences in the Himalayas. But fog is quite
dense, hides views very well and saves time. My car that was just washed in the
rain is again muddy up to the roof. It will not get clean again because sun
shines ahead. This side of the mountains has trees. Higher-than-man-trees! I
check the lake which is actually a river and where a worm-monster lives.
Hengifoss has been made so that water drops from
high above into a red-striped hole. Before it is Litlanesfoss and lava that has
frozen into hexagonal columns. There are people and wind.
Accommodation is a hostel with creative interior on
the edge of Egilsstaðir. I need to make a plan, look at hiking trails map and
wind and rain forecast. It looks like the hike starts tomorrow and lasts for
six days. The biggest challenge is not to fly away during the first night and
not to drown in the rain on Friday. The highlight will most probably be placing
the Swiss-Himalayan key ring on top of White Shirt Mountain.
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