Finally a short day. We had about 12 km to go before reaching the hostel in Reykjahlid, where we send our food parcel nr.1 to. On the way we came by an area named Hverir. It is a geothermal area with sulphurous mud springs and steam vents. It smells reall
There is no perfect, ideal, and cohesive road for motherhood, only the twist and turns of the “figure it out yourself” sort... Was I ever a fully-fledged person before I had my children? Why yes, of course I was… I had a life and it was a great one –...