Reykjavík Grapevine - 01.02.2019, Blaðsíða 46

Reykjavík Grapevine - 01.02.2019, Blaðsíða 46
“Drive past Reykholt and continue to a farm called Stóri Ás,” read the direc- tions to Borgarfjörður’s Lava Lodge. “Cross the bridge, turn right, and con- tinue for eight kilometres until you see a yellow and red fire hydrant.” And so it is that, one freezing Janu- ary afternoon, we turn off Route One just before Borgarnes in search of the farm, the bridge, and the hydrant. In search of Stóri Ás, we take an acciden- tal detour through some snow covered farmland before emerging again at a wide, gushing river. There’s no obvi- ous sign, but as “Stóri Ás” means “big river” in Icelandic we hang a right and hope for the best. The road skirts the northern edge of the sprawling 52km Hallmundar- hraun lava field, draped today with a thick blanket of snow. Just as we be- gin to fear we’ve taken a wrong turn, the bright dot of the hydrant appears. We trundle up the road to find Villi Goði waiting for us on the driveway. “You made it!” he exclaims, beaming broadly and beckoning us up the can- dle-marked path to the lodge. Second home Villi and his wife, Sigrún, run the cosy red-walled guesthouse nestled on the edge of Hallmundarhraun. We kick off our shoes in the entrance hall, which has, Villi explains, evolved into a music room with a vast stack of records from 80s pop to Icelandic choral compila- tions. ”It’s a ‘no judgement’ zone,” he laughs. The dining room leads through to a warm kitchen, where we’re treated to some sparkling wine and piping hot wild mushroom soup that’s so good we ask for the recipe. It’s a heartfelt welcome, and we immediately feel per- fectly at home. “We were originally planning to open a normal, respectable tourist of- fice in Mossfellsbær,” says Sigrún. “But we found this place, and we knew right away it was for us.” The couple bought the lodge as a base that would allow them to live and work amongst the nature. They em- ployed local craftsmen to create sev- eral cosy, wood-lined bedrooms in an adjacent new building, a fire pit and seating area, an outdoor hot pot and shower room, and wooden walkways connecting them all together. The attention to detail is apparent in ev- erything from the woollen artworks adorning the walls—made by Sigrún’s daughter—to the comfortable robes and carefree “mi casa, su casa” policy. Borgarfjörður bandits It’s an ideal location. The Borgar- fjörður area has a variety of natural sites and sightseeing options, and we talk through them, from waterfalls to spa trips. We settle on a sightseeing drive up to the snowy, glacier-flanked mountain pass of Kaldidalur. With few hours of daylight remain- ing, Villi warms up the engine of his modified jeep. We set off briskly, rounding the top of the the lava field and plunging down onto the black flats of the Sandur valley. Villi explains the geology and history of the area as we go, including colourful accounts of the bandits who once lived here. He’s an engaging storyteller with an infectious enthusiasm for the region. Frozen tsunami After a while, the sunlit expanse of Langjökull appears, filling the hori- zon like a frozen tsunami. Villi’s jeep powers through the snow to the base of the glacier, and we step out into a ma- jestic pink-hued icescape. Some locals are returning in a train of 4x4s from a GPS-guided drive over the ice, and a row of snowmobilers soon follows. It’s the most traffic we’ll see all day. Back at the lodge, Sigrún has pre- pared a home-cooked meal of lamb and gravy, risotto, greens, and various de- lectable sides. After the feast, we open another bottle, playing records and talking into the night before sinking into the candlelit hotpot, and then a deep sleep. The trickling cave After a leisurely breakfast, we bid a fond farewell to Villi and Sigrún, thanking them for their generous Travel Distance from Reykjavík: 136 km Car provided by: gocarrental.is Accommodation provided by: tripiceland.com Meal provided by: thecave.is Swim provided by: krauma.is How to get there: Route One North, Routes 50 & 518 46The Reykjavík Grapevine Issue 02— 2019 The Frozen Wave Warm welcomes and cold glaciers around Borgarfjörður’s Lava Lodge Words: John Rogers Photos : Timothée Lambrecq Preparing for a homemade feastWhyyy don't mind if I do The trusty modified jeep ready for a snowy trek
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