The Snaefellsness Penisula is a calming, gentle place where one can watch the waves in-between taking short hikes to a waterfall or volcanic crater. There are also a few trails linking up the tiny traditional fishing villages dotting the coast. The food is good too. Expensive, but delicious with fresh fish readily available. It left us wanting to go back.

We later drove to Rejkavik where we were reunited with our backpacks. The car we chose for our second Icelandic road trip was a bit too cozy for our tastes. So we reached out to our final Airbnb and asked if we could drop off our empty backpacks. For some reason he said yes and they were waiting for us in our room. He also was generous enough to lend us an air pressure gauge and compressor (the check tire pressure warning came on while we were in a tunnel several feet below a fjord- luckily it doesn’t seem to be a big deal). We also had some trouble with the Smart TV. Put it altogether and this makes us incredibly needy Airbnb guests.

So these are the final days of our epic summer adventure. Ain’t over yet but I am planning out what movie to watch on the flight home.