This town is located on the north side of Iceland at the end of a 28 mile deep fjord. The latter can be a blessing or a curse. Fjords can the shelter the docks from the wind or they can enhance the wind or funnel wind, if the wind direction is in line with the fjord. We arrived in foggy weather and also found that the entrance was shrouded in this hazy stuff. I had planned for this situation to occur, so we had built up a bit of spare time in the schedule and that meant that we did not have to race into the fjord. At sea you can always make a round turn or another major course change, in a fjord that is a little bit difficult. Reducing speed is the only option and that means it helps if you are already going slow. By the time we were halfway into the fjord the shore lines came in sight, which meant we had visibility of about a mile. Three quarters down in the fjord, the fog lifted and we could see the hamlets lining the shore. This is the place where a lot of Reykjavikians come for their summer holiday and we saw several clusters of cottages dotting the hill sides. Today it did not look much like a vacation destination but normally the weather is quite pleasant here. Continue reading
