Three Day Stopover in Iceland: Part 2

In my previous post, I explained a lot about why we wanted to stop in Iceland on our way to Germany and Poland, but now I want to explain how we did it, and with as little luggage as possible.

For 18 days and two different climates, we packed 5 moderate sized carry ons, total.  Yes, you read that correctly.  Two carry ons for winter clothes (Iceland) two carry ons for summer clothing, and small one for toiletries.  Inside, we packed two small duffels to pack with goods for souvenirs and we ditched almost all of our toiletries that weren’t necessary on the way home.  Each person wore a backpack with one spare change of clothes and a bathing suit (no unpacking suit cases for the Blue Lagoon upon arrival).  For the two days we spent hiking on beaches and near waterfalls, this is what we wore:

-Dry fit tights and long sleeves for base layer

-Heavier pants layer (like sweats, wore only by kids)

-Rain pants

-Chambray shirt

-Down sweater (Patagonia)

-Rain jacket

-Beanie hats

-Smart wool socks

-Rubber boots (hiking boots for Dave)

Everyone who wanted to stay dry, stayed dry . . . except Carter, who had an unfortunate run in with a wave when he tried to release a fish back into the sea.  No good deed goes unpunished, am I right??  As you will see from the photos, people stripped layers as the day warmed up, but the cold mornings demanded the full list above.

Day 2:

08:00  Seljalandsfoss.  The iconic waterfall that you can walk behind (and the reason for wearing rain gear).  It’s magnificent.

09:00 Skógafoss.  Most Instagrammed waterfall on earth!!!!!!  I made that up, but I would put money on it.  If you go at the right time, you can even see a rainbow . . . or a double rainbow!  In the summer season, the land beyond the top of the stairs is accessible and you can hike along the river that feeds the waterfall.  It’s just breathtaking (the photo of Jackson above was taken at the top of the waterfall here).

10:00 Sólheimajökull.  Driving east on Route 1, there is a small turn off toward the glacier.  From here, you can do guided glacier walks, which we did back in 2015.  When researching our stops, we originally eliminated this one, because Sawyer’s feet are too small to use the crampons, so he wouldn’t have been able to walk along the glacier.  But, it was perfect, because even if we didn’t walk ON the glacier, we got close enough to see it and were able to climb under one part that was marked, and the boys were awestruck when they got to run their fingers along the surface of it.  

11:30 Vík í Mýrdal.  We parked at the tourist stop for bathroom breaks and access to the black sand beach here.  It was a gorgeous day, we walked along the beach and it was warm enough to shed some layers and Sawyer even put his feet in the water.  We hiked to the end of the beach and back, grabbed a snack and moved on to . . .

13:00 Reynisfjara Beach.  This was by far the most crowded place we visited, parking was a bit of a challenge.  In 2015, when we visited the cafe at the top of the hill, we ate lamb soup and the servers spoke only Icelandic.  Not the case this time, as it was packed with tourists, but still delicious and worth the stop.  The basalt columns on the beach are wondrous creations, and it’s impossible not to be awestruck by their size and shape.  Unfortunately, this was the spot where Carter was met by a wave, and nearly lost his mind while we were dumping water out of his shoes and ringing his socks out.  This is where being “flexible” comes into play (aka letting your kid run shoeless in a rocky field).  At this point, the weather was warm and these kids were stripping clothing left and right, so no different than at home but definitely more embarrassing.  

16:00 Dyrhólaey.  There is a hill with the lighthouse on top that looks down toward a naturally formed stone arch in the middle of the sea.  It’s pretty amazing.  The afternoon light was beautiful here, and if it weren’t for two very unhappy, tired people (one shoeless), I could have stayed here for hours!   

Seljalandsfoss

Skógafoss

Sólheimajökull

Vík í Mýrdal

Reynisfjara

Dyrhólaey . . . perhaps we pushed too hard??

We headed back to our Airbnb, had snacks for dinner (that’s how we vacation, with cheese and meats, and crackers!!), Carter worked on updating his YouTube, we wandered around the farm, and hung out with our Icelandic cats, Snulli and Bolli.  And Sawyer ran around the yard nude like he was on the cover of that Sigur Ros album with Gobbeldigook (tbh, I played Sigur Ros nonstop in the car while we drove in Iceland, so maybe it was my fault).

DAY 3

We spent the entire day with a guide on a super jeep tour from Midgard Adventure (we found them through wiiceland.com, a fantastic resource!).  Our guide, Disco, was THE BEST.  He took us across rivers in the jeep, we hiked to waterfalls (a few sites from Game of Thrones filming), picnicked at Þórsmörk, hiked to the top of a hill that looked all across the landscape, toward waterfalls, the sea, and inland toward the glacier.  On the way back, we stopped at Þórsmörk Volcano Huts and another waterfall.  It was once of the most incredible days of my life, the beauty of Iceland just takes my breath away and I was so lucky to experience it with my family, all five of us.   

Þórsmörk

Water so pure you can drink from the streams . . .

Þórsmörk Volcano Huts

More Caves . . .

Despite all the planning, people were wet.  On purpose.  Good thing our Airbnb came with a dryer?

The next morning, we left at 3am to catch our flight to Berlin, which was a complete 180 degree turn from being out in the cold, quiet countryside to being in a warm city.  It’s wild to go from one to the other.  Stay tuned for our trip through Germany + Poland . . . and thank you for following along!

Three Day Stopover in Iceland: Part 1

We did it.  We took this circus on a European tour.  Yes, it was a lot of work.  Yes, it was a lot of planning.  And yes, it was worth every penny and every ounce of sweat we poured into this epic family adventure.  Family travel is never easy, and never EVER an actual “vacation” in the sense of relaxation and getting away from stress.  It’s basically taking all of your stress, packing it in bags, putting it on an airplane, and piling on some extra stress onto your back once you arrive.  Also, there’s jet lag.  Although we travel a lot as a family of five, it feels foolish for me to offer any advice, since drama seems to inevitably find us wherever we might go (like on our trip to Colorado when the first hour at the airport involved a mass exodus via Philadelphia for the Super Bowl and the first hour of the flight involved my husband having to put an IV in a fellow passenger who lost consciousness, setting the tone for the entire week!?!), but the three things I find to be most helpful are 1. Pack smart 2. Be flexible 3. Always ALWAYS have more snacks than you’ll ever need.

We didn’t get to travel quite as much as we had wished before having kids, so we made a pact to see and explore as much of this beautiful planet as possible with our kids while raising them.    And honestly, on days earlier this summer when all four of the males with whom I share a home were driving me insane, I’d think I’ll love them more when we’re in another country.  It sounds a little crazy, and maybe not totally true, but I’d much rather do laundry and parenting and meals in a different location, on an adventure, having fun.  Even though the responsibility and work travels with you, there’s just something amazing about experiencing a place, it’s beauty, and it’s culture together as a family.

I married a man with a 50% Polish family tree and I also have an incredible friend who was born and raised in Poland who offered to help us plan, so we’ve been talking about this trip for the better part of five years.  When we decided that this was the year, we looked at all of our options for the best way to explore the country and finally landed at the conclusion that for us, the best way would be to fly into Berlin, Germany and drive in a circuitous route through Poland, flying back home from Berlin.  And when we looked at airlines, we decided to add one more country: Iceland.  

Dave and I spent our 10 year anniversary in Iceland back in 2015, and I fell so HARD for this place, a wanderlust obsession that I still feel tugging at my soul.  I freaking love Iceland and everything about it.  So I nearly exploded with joy at the thought of returning with our sons, literally a dream come true.  Two major upsides to traveling through Iceland on a stopover are the cost savings through Icelandair and a chance for us to adjust to the time difference on the way to mainland Europe.  

After we returned, I was flooded with messages from people asking about Iceland and whether or not it would fit their family’s needs and budget.  While I would never, ever deter someone from going, here are some logistical truths: 1.  It can be expensive.  The cost of gas and car rentals is a lot higher than other places, as well as the cost of food.  We used a grocery store and had a kitchen, but for three days and simple groceries, it was at least 2-3 times what we spend at home.  2.  It can be physically challenging.  Being prepared can definitely make this part easier (rain and wind gear, especially) and if you’re expecting the varying weather patterns and rocky/slippery hiking trails, maybe it’s not so difficult.  But for little ones (especially 5 and under), getting to those hidden away places is definitely going to be a challenge.  3. The tourist boom is changing the country.  It’s harder and harder to find accommodations and we encountered way more visitors this time than our previous trip.  Planning ahead is absolutely necessary to get what you need/want and planning activities to avoid the busiest times are the way to go to have a better experience. 

Things to consider and read before you go:

I read two books by Alda Sigmundsdóttir, one called Little Book of Tourists in Iceland and one called Icelandic Folk Legends.  The land where we stayed had been farmed since the year 847 (yes, you read that correctly, 847) and was the location of the famous Icelandic saga, Njáls saga.  It’s pretty incredible to be standing on the soil of such history and our kids loved learning about it, and we actually kept the Icelandic Folk Legends book with us on our hikes and read it in the car while traveling from spot to spot.  A great book to read with kids, though less focused on Iceland in particular, the D’Aulaires’ Book of Nordic Myths is a beautifully illustrated children’s book that teaches Norse mythology and the legends that shaped Norse culture.

All of the natural sights in Iceland are free to visit and some are located on private property.  I get it that we all want amazing photos and experiences, but it’s best to be respectful of the rules and the landowners who graciously allow visitors.  We saw a lot of people doing dumb, disrespectful stuff, all in the name of the ‘Gram.  Be a nice tourist, follow the rules, leave only footprints, but leave them in the right places.  The land is so fragile and changing everyday as a result of a warming planet, which is all the more reason to visit but also to travel ethically.  

Here is our itinerary for three days in Iceland:

DAY 1

06:30 Land in Keflavik.  

07:30 Blue Lagoon.  The Blue Lagoon is awesome.  It feels a little like the Disney World of Iceland, as there are only tourists and it’s nothing like the traditional pools the Icelanders use (head to the public pools in downtown Reykjavík for an authentic experience), but it’s still a beautiful, fun place.  And, by far, the best place to burn off jet lag.  Tip for photographs: I went to get my camera after swimming with my family for a while, but I wasn’t allowed back near the pool once I had my clothing back on.  If given the option to do it over, I would have grabbed my camera and gone back in the water (carefully) with it.  I was able to get some shots from the cafe area, but my images would have been better from the entrance area.

Drive to downtown Reykjavík.

11:30 Pastries at Brauð & Co., Reykjavík.  Omg, I’m still thinking about them.  They are without a doubt one of the best things I ate in all three weeks.  Worth the calories!

12:00  Hallgrímskirkja Church, Reykjavík.  This is the famous church in Reykjavík whose bell tower looks down on the city’s colorful roof tops all the way to the bay.  We visited while the organist was playing, truly an experience to behold.  

13:00 Sæmundur Gastro Pub at Kex Hostel.  This place is so perfectly eclectic and charming and the food is amazing.  We grabbed drinks here on our first visit to Iceland, so it seemed appropriate to revisit . . . with kids during the day.  

15:00  Check into Airbnb in Hvolsvöllur.  You guys.  This was the most AMAZING place I could possibly imagine.  Close to all the beautiful wonders in South Iceland, on a freaking HORSE FARM, black sand beaches just a few miles down the country road, horses and sheep in the back yard, two adorable cats who became our pets during the visit, fields for kids to roam, and the Westman Islands in the distance.  We pulled up and moved our bags in and it was a “pinch me, is this actually real??” moment in my life.  I’d like to point out that the cost of accommodations is much less than you’d expect, especially for three bedrooms, a full kitchen, and laundry facilities.  

17:00 Check out black sand beaches.  Two kids slept off jet lag in the Airbnb while we ventured down to the beach.  And quite honestly, this is the beauty of Iceland.  When I contacted our host about a question I had, he told me that they only put a lock on the door when they started renting out the house, as it’s a requirement for Airbnb (one for which I’m grateful, but also, it says a lot about the crime rates in Iceland).  Icelanders are extremely polite, helpful, wonderful people who have always treated us with kindness as visitors.  

By the end of the day, I was so ready to flop into a comfy bed (and quiet honestly, these were the comfiest Airbnb beds on the gosh darn planet) but our napping boys awoke and so we rallied for some card games before bed, add that to the 11pm sun, and this seemed like the longest day in the history of days.  But it was amazing.  Stay tuned for Part 2!

Just Keep Swimming: A Summer Friday with the S Family

I remember growing up, having a pool, and swimming for hours on end.  Or going to the beach all day and jumping in the pool when we got home.  Swimming until our fingers and toes wrinkled, spending summer days creating and performing synchronized swimming routines with my sister after we were inspired by the Olympics, and forcing my parents to sit through a painful performances of said routines.  Summers spent poolside seems like a dream childhood to me. 

So I was doubly excited to photograph a family with amazing kids AND a pool.  I even got to swim with them to get some of their images!  Every season that passes looks different than it did the year before.  Life is always changing, but it seems like it passes at an accelerated pace when you watch your babies grow up and be real kids.  I have had the pleasure of knowing this family since their youngest child was tucked in her mama’s tummy.  Shortly after I shot these photos for them, that “baby” got her first haircut.  When I saw her mom’s post on Facebook, I immediately thought of the photo of her mother braiding her hair.  I’m sure this little blondie has lots of braids in her future, but there is always the before and the after.  It always feels a little different after, and we hold onto the sweetness of the memories of the before.

Some of my favorite photos from this session was dad’s love of the kitchen and cooking, and also, who doesn’t appreciate home made pizza??  I love how excited the kids were to work with dad in the kitchen, especially their oldest daughter, being that she’s more capable and more focused (as the other two ran from the kitchen to play hide and seek).  And on a day like this one, you can see why parents are tired . . . from an afternoon in the pool to baths and dinner and clean up and games and it wasn’t even bed time yet.  Every summer seems to fly by in a blink, which is why it’s so important to document where you are, right now.  

So Long, Sweet Summer . . .

. . . I stumbled upon you and gratefully basked in your rays . . .

Summer will always be my favorite season and when you live full time near the shore, September is definitely still a part of summer.  Now, being just a few days short of October and being pestered by a few little someones about getting our pumpkins out, I’m coming to grips with the fact that fall is here and the summer of 2018 is, in fact, over.  It has never pained me more to return to school than it has this year.  It’s probably because my boys are older and more capable of taking care of themselves and not be walking danger magnets wherever they go.  They can make their own snacks and pack their own bags for the beach and I can breathe a little easier knowing they’re fairly capable swimmers, still needing a watchful eye, but simple enough for one adult to handle and not feel the need to hyperventilate every few minutes.  

Every summer seems shorter and shorter, this one in particular since we spent a good part of August on a wild adventure through Iceland, Germany, and Poland (more on that in a future post!).  I really wasn’t ready to give up the last warm sunny weekends of 2018 to soccer and baseball, but since it’s rained for what feels like the last 30 days straight, I guess that wasn’t happening anyway.  Like all summers, 2018 left us feeling warm with amazing memories and wanting to hold onto it just a little bit longer.  #summerforever  (All photos were taken on Long Beach Island, New Jersey)

So long sweet summer, I fell into you, now you’re gracefully falling away. -Dashboard Confessional

Ice Cream Social: A Summer Day in the Life with the S Family

Eighteen summers. There was an article floating around this summer posted to many moms’ Facebook pages that reminded moms and dads that the summers we have with our children don’t last forever. Inside of that, there’s something magical in those first summers of parenthood, seeing the excitement in the eyes of your child who is truly experiencing summer for the first time. And for parents, it’s an excuse to blow bubbles, build sandcastles, run barefoot through the grass, bringing back the best parts of our own childhood. Can you imagine what it felt like to see a butterfly for the first time? Or the taste of your very own ice cream cone? I do now, because I got to do it all over again with my boys. You forget how childhood has it’s own brand of magic, in the simplest of ways. I remember packing lunches for the beach with my then two-year-old and thinking, “wow, I forgot how good a peanut butter and jelly tastes!” It tastes like childhood.

So I was beyond excited to join this adorable family on their trip to Royal Crown ice cream shop in Hammonton, NJ. We may only have 18 summers with out kids, but there’s only a few of them when a boy can proudly wear chocolate ice cream all over his face and still be cute. This boy has that covered. He loves bubbles and Octonauts, but I think he loves ice cream (and his mom and dad!) most of all.