Reykjavík Grapevine - okt. 2021, Blaðsíða 30

Reykjavík Grapevine - okt. 2021, Blaðsíða 30
Travelling through the Westfjords can be a tricky business. The roads conform to the curves of the endless fjords, paved roads alternate with gravel ones, and most of the time there’s no fence securing the car from drifting out of the road. The journey from Reykjavík to the Westfjords takes a good five hours, and since the inter- net connection cuts in and out, you're forced to entertain yourself by taking in the sweeping roadside views, which Grapevine suggests even if your con- nection is working just fine. The car weaves up and down the narrow mountain roads bisecting the rural landscape. Gravel rattles against the bottom of the vehicle while light rain washes the windows. Just when you think you’ve become blunt to the bare yet captivating scenery, the mountains yield, unveiling a spec- tacular view of a village resting in the valley’s embrace. There lies the desti- nation, Bíldudalur. Bíldudalur is a small fishing vil- lage, located right next to the Ar- narfjör!ur fjord, and home to only 238 people. The atmosphere of the town is almost tangible: the few tourist at- tractions are all closed for the season, stores require customers to call the owner to open the door if they’re in need of visiting the shop, and the side- walks and roads are devoid of people, even though it’s election day. The shore of sea monsters Although the tourist attractions in Bíldudalur—such as the Old Black- smith's Workshop and Bíldudalskirk- ja—are open only during the sum- mertime, the Icelandic Sea Monster Museum opens its doors for special visits. The museum has amassed monster stories from all around Ice- land and presents them to the visitors in multiple ways. Compact placards about sea monsters and their behav- iour are presented throughout the museum, and visitors can listen to the stories of these cryptic creatures from an old radio. Skeptics will be convert- ed through screening documentaries in which people who have encountered these monsters explain what it’s like to meet them eye-to-eye. It’s no wonder that the museum is in Bíldudalur, since many of the sto- ries have occurred near Arnarfjör!ur. Many of the people living on the shores of Arnarfjör!ur have a story to tell about sea monsters. While it is intriguing to hear the folk tales, you can’t help but wonder if it’s the dream- iness of the small towns that makes the mind create these visions. Leaving the museum, you stroll down the shoreside and come across a small-scale breakwater, which tempts you to step aside from the pavement to explore the rocky ground more closely. You head to the end of the breakwater, skipping from one rock to another. Birds hiding in the crevasses flutter in flight as the turquoise swell beats against the boulders—or who knows, maybe they saw a monster swimming towards them. Warming up in Reykjafjar!arlaug It’s easy to lose track of time when the serenity and sounds of the churning sea take over. After breathing in the ambience of the village by wandering around the seaside and the streets ac- companied by colorful buildings, it’s time to head to Reykjafjar!arlaug hot pools. Located within a 20-minute drive of Bíldudalur, the geothermal pools—one dug into the hot spring, the other built further away—rest in the midst of the surrounding moun- tains and fjord. As the wind tries to carry you into the sea, second thoughts about dip- ping into the pools might enter your mind. Running from the changing rooms to the first pool, you try not to slip on the muddy pathway, and when you enter the pool, the water feels almost burning. But in a matter of seconds the temperature starts to soothe your wind-shaken body. The walls of the pool are given a beauti- ful green color by plantains and moss, and though the walls are muddy, the bottom of the pool stays clean. You feel confident that you’ll never want to leave this haven. You relax there until it’s time to move on to a cooler pool, which is built right next to the changing area. This pool is much bigger, allowing sporty bathers to swim a few laps. Its water is much cooler and, unlike the first pool, it’s not ideal for lounging. You fight the urge to move back to the warmer pool, and instead get dressed as quickly as possible. You blast the heaters in the car and feel the euphoric warmth taking over your body. Feeling refreshed, you head on with your journey in the Westfjords. Travel distance from Reykjavík: 375 km Accommodation provided by: Fosshotel Westfjords islandshotel.is Car provided by: gocarrental.is A Dreamy Fishermen’s Villa!e With Sea Monsters On The Side Your chance to experience a villa"e untouched by tourism Words: Reetta Huhta Photos: Art Bicnick Travel Scary monsters on the wireless Support the Grapevine! View this QR code in your phone camera to visit our tour booking site Don't turn around, but...

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