Woke up to extremely heavy rain so we decided to head east to see what we could see. The scenery we are driving past I’m sure is amazing but the low lying clouds are obscuring everything. We ventured down a dirt track to get a glimpse of Falljukull glaicer.
After we dove back into the van literally, we came across this amazing little church just down the road. Hofskirkja
The thick blanket of grass atop this church spills toward the ground, making it look as though the roof is melting into the landscape. Burial mounds concealed beneath the surrounding greenery seem to bubble toward the surface, creating the illusion of earth rising to swallow the building whole.
This fairytale-like building is the last turf church ever built in Iceland. Hofskirkja was originally constructed in 1884, though it was thoroughly restored in the 1950s. Unlike some of the country’s other turf churches, this one is still a practicing parish.
The church is made from a timber skeleton surrounded by sturdy stone walls. It’s capped by heavy stone slabs draped in a cloak of greenery, which helps keep heat from escaping into the often raw, chilly air. When viewed from the back, it looks as though the building has begun to sink into the lumpy terrain. This is because the church is partially buried in the ground, allowing the earth to act as natural insulation.
Turf buildings like this one once peppered Iceland’s villages. Using layers of dirt and grass to protect structures from bitter cold winters was a common practice throughout the region. It was particularly useful in Iceland, as the country’s early Nordic and Celtic settlers felled many of the island’s trees, leaving future generations with little available timber.
But the turf trend began to wane in the 20th century, when concrete took over as the building material of choice. Now, there are only six turf churches left in Iceland, all of which are protected as historical monuments.
We then continued east and as were we headed along route 1 the weather got colder! Roads became extremely icy and that was it for us. After a couple slides from the van, we decided to abandoned going east as the weather was forecasted to get much worse.
Slippery, Icy road, surrounded by snow, that literally appeared out of the blue, after a small bend and hump in the road,
The hike we planned for tomorrow is a no go with the storm approaching. We made it back to our previous nights camp ground and emptied and filled up our camper van before heading back towards Vik. We currently don’t have a formulated plan, except for stop at anything interesting along the way. We swung off the road to get a look at the worlds largest lava field.
The other formulated plan is get propane. Michelle needs heat tonight in the van. :)
Lava rocks covered in moss
The impressive Eldhraun lava field is the biggest lava flow in the world. It occurred during the Laki eruption of the late 1700s. The enormous site, which is 565 square kilometers (218 sq mi), is where the Apollo 11 crew trained for their moonwalk.
Jhanet wanted to stop back at the black sand beach, Reynisfjara to see the storm surge. Pretty impressive, the red warning were up.
On our first stop, the amber light was on. Today, it is RED, high hazard. Do not go beyond the sign.
Black sand is apparently very hard to see in the dark
I (J) won’t go near this shore. Those breakers are roaring!
Stopped by this church on our way back to the main road.
In 1929, the Church was built and solidified Vik's status as a community. With its red roof and wooden frame, the Reyniskirkja Church is a classic example of an Icelandic church.
If you’ve been to Iceland over the Christmas period you might have seen cemeteries and gravestones decorated with lights. This is because remembering loved ones is a big part of the Yuletide season for Icelanders.
The weeks leading up to Christmas Eve, families will come together at the graves of their loved ones and place on them a candle or decorate them with electric Christmas lights, to pay respect and to show that they are remembered and missed.