Thursday, June 27, 2013

Just Relax!


26 June 2013



We decided today was a good day to relax. The boys slept in (I wish I could have), then we walked around downtown Reykjavik after breakfast and shopped a bit, but the best part was the trip out to the famous Blue Lagoon spa where we had a massage.  Now THAT’S my idea of relaxation!



Kaleb was thrilled we had lunch at a sushi bar in town, complete with a conveyor belt.  That kid packed away about seven different dishes of things, plus miso soup.  He just loves sushi.  We were glad to be out of the rain for a bit this morning as it was coming down so hard when we left the hotel that we took a taxi for the one-mile ride into town, otherwise we would have been soaked.  The rain stopped right after lunch, so we walked up and down the main shopping streets, checking out the souvenirs and cool foods in the grocery stores.  Kaleb is already in love with “Skyr” – something that looks like yogurt but is considered a type of cheese and the taste is smooth as silk.  I like the pear flavored the best.



I made an appointment via our hotel for a massage at the Blue Lagoon Spa and when we got there, there was a mix-up and I had been double booked.  Our hotel can’t seem to get anything right, but this time it worked in our favor.  Kory had said earlier that he would have liked a massage, but he didn’t tell me in time to book it, so I guess God heard the desires of his heart, and he got a spot after all, as they were totally full by the time we got there so he would have had no chance of getting one otherwise.



The lagoon is perfect temperature water full of minerals and silica, which coats everything in a shiny white layer.  It mats hair like crazy but feels so nice on skin.  The white mud is a great healer of all things so we all made mud masks and let them dry on our faces.  It was fun to play in the mud with my child and husband.  The massage was in the water, lying on a floating mat, covered with a special blanket to keep warm.  I never needed to roll over as she just reached under me to massage my back.  It was pretty cool, floating in warm water, getting a rub down.  The whole experience was more than dreamy.  What a treat.  Kaleb even found the place enjoyable, but he didn’t want a massage.  Kory didn’t want his to stop.



The bus took us back to our hotel and then we walked into town to have dinner at a vegetarian restaurant Kaleb saw advertised in one of the brochures.  He thought it would be cool to eat in a restaurant that doesn’t serve any meat, so we did, and it was good. 



The sun came out while we were having dinner so we walked around downtown some more, took some photos of different things that seem to be uniquely Iceland, then headed back to our hotel.  Another late night, but the day was just perfect.  We are so blessed. 



Tomorrow we head home but it won’t seem so exhausting when we arrive since we are already half way there.  We just hop on the plane and seven hours later we’re back.  What a difference it will be from our usual trips home.  It was a good plan to stop here for a few days.  We might need to do it again.

Wednesday, June 26, 2013

Niceland


25 June 2013



We had a wake up call for 7am this morning as we’d booked an all day tour for the “Golden Circle” they call it – seeing some of the highlights around Reykjavik.  We were all tired, but we are hardy travelers so we just plodded on.  The worst thing was we had to change rooms in the hotel because of another mix-up they did, so we had to pack up our bags and put them in storage while we were gone today.  Ugh.  I’ve never had such trouble at Radisson before as they are usually top notch.  Oh well, in the scheme of things, it’s a small thing.  The big thing is that Kory left his very expensive camera somewhere and we don’t know where.  We’ve called all the lost and founds and no one has turned it in, so he’s pretty bummed about that. 



One of the reasons I hate cruising is because of all the movement of people in groups.  You are only as fast as the slowest person, and even going on a bus tour for one day proved the same.  Most of the time was spent sitting on the bus waiting for the last person.  Honestly, they need to invent some kind of bracelet that sends a signal five minutes before people are to be on the bus, as at one point we waited up to 30 minutes for someone who never showed up so we finally left them behind.  But really, holding up everyone for 30 minutes wasn’t good customer service and it went like that all day.  We had very little time to see the things we took the tour to see, because of this, so it kind of put a damper on the whole experience, but aside from that, what we did see was pretty cool as it was nice to not rent a car and have to try and read those crazy road signs, finding our way around.



We learned a lot about Iceland history from the tour guide, so we would have missed all that if we’d gone out on our own.  As it was, we learned that the first Norwegian Viking King to settle this land brought with him several other men from Norway and on the way, swung by Ireland to pick up (kidnap) some women to join them.  So the first settlers were Norwegian and Irish.  All the animals they brought with them are basically still here.  The breeds of chickens, horses, reindeer and sheep are very unique in today’s world because they haven’t been diluted by other outside breeding and are still of the varieties that came over hundreds and hundreds of years ago. 



The only native animal to Iceland, aside from the fish and birds is the Artic Fox and Red Fox.  The only way they figure they got here was on ice floes, as Polar Bears sometimes show up in Northern Iceland via the same method.  They shoot them immediately.  They also have rats and mice and mink that have arrived via the ships, and they proudly count them as “wildlife.”  It’s tough for anything to survive in this climate, including trees. 



When the first settlers came, they cut down the trees that were here to make houses and burn fires.  They didn’t know the trees wouldn’t grow back, and they didn’t.  So for about 800 years, Iceland had no trees.  But in the early 1900s, the government and families started planting them so now there are groves in various places.  They’ve also planted wild lupine, with the idea that it would loosen up the soil to help other plants grow, but as it turned out, the lupine has just taken over the country.  It’s absolutely gorgeous this time of year when the flowers are blooming, but many people want to get rid of it because it’s not a native plant and it’s obviously doing too well. 



The stops we made today included a national park where the first settlers had their annual parliamentary meetings (top photo) that formed the laws of the land, the largest waterfall in the country, (above) the biggest geyser, the sight of the oldest church and the power plant (below) that harnesses the thermodynamic forces to provide heat and electricity to 95% of Iceland’s homes – basically for free. Each and every house and building is heated by water that comes out of the ground boiling hot.  Huge pipelines run the water down to the city where two thirds of the country’s population live, and gives them warmth year round for a flat fee to pay for maintenance, no matter how much they use. 



The geyser area we stopped at is a lot like Yellowstone National Park, with one very active geyser going off every five minutes or so.  It was fun to watch the sink hole “breathe” as the water bulged up and sucked back down until it finally blew.  We also learned that the word “geyser” is an Icelandic name that was given to the first one “discovered” nearly a thousand years ago, and from that, all others were thus named “geysers” even though it’s actually just the name of a particular one we saw today.



The waterfall we saw has more water flowing over it than Niagara Falls but it’s placed in an awkward spot.  It’s easy to see where the river used to flow, then I guess because of volcanic activity below it, the ground got hollowed out and eventually the river eroded enough rock that the bottom just dropped right out of the river and created the falls, as the water, when it comes over the falls, drops into a thin crevice and sort of disappears.  It’s weird.  But then, that’s not unusual for these parts.  Volcanic activity has made this place the unique place it is.



In the National Park, there is a much used road cutting through the park that last year developed a sink hole.  As it turned out, that sink hole was just the beginning of a huge ravine running underneath the road so it didn’t take long and the entire road in one big section just disappeared down a massive crack in the earth.  They’ve since built a bridge over the crack so the path can still be used, but it’s kinda freaky to think about what’s going on under your feet.



One recent housing development (above) was built around some natural hot springs so there would be a nice park in the middle of the neighborhood everyone could soak in.  One day a woman realized her house was getting way too hot, and when they went to investigate they found a new fissure had opened up under her house so it didn’t take long for it to burn up and now in it’s place is a hole that spurts up steam, non-stop.  I think they moved out before they lost any of their stuff, though, so that was good, but still, how do you make payments on that?  I’m sure they don’t have insurance for such things in this land of ice and fire.



We also traveled along “no-mans land” today as Iceland sits right on top of the European plate and North American plate, so the valley between the two ridges of these two plates is constantly growing wider and has actually now formed it’s own little plate.



The tour guide was telling us about the “pleasant sulfur smell” we’d encounter in different areas.  She admitted, she grew up with it so is used to it, but I’m not sure anyone else finds it so pleasant, and it’s everywhere in Iceland, but not as nasty as some places I’ve smelled.  The threat of large earthquakes, volcanoes erupting and bad snowstorms would be of greater concern.



Our tour bus got back over an hour late so Kory’s friend was waiting for us and not sure why we weren’t where we were supposed to be.  I’d made the reservations so he couldn’t find us even registered at the hotel since he didn’t know my name.  Good thing we were only five minutes late.  He then took us to his house and we enjoyed a wonderful dinner and a lovely evening chatting with Kory’s dear old friends – hearing about the many ways God has provided for them over the years both in direction and protection.  I love God stories.



The evening was just too short, so they invited us back sometime on our way to and from Norway, so it would be nice to have more time with them.  Maybe we’ll come back to Norway next year for a week or two, who knows.  I can’t think about being gone for two years, that’s for sure.



So the big bummer of today was Kory losing his camera, but Kaleb actually was thrilled all day as he got a message from his regular Algebra teacher, who just came back from vacation and RE graded his final exam.  He felt the sub was a bit too harsh on some of her judgments so instead of getting 78%, he actually got 87%, which bumped his final grade in the class up to an A- instead of a B.  Kaleb was doing the happy dance all day.



It was a full day and now it’s after midnight and the sun is still shining in through the window.  This old horse needs blinders so I can get some sleep!  

Goodbye Norge! Hello Iceland!


24 June 2013



I wasn’t in bed before 1:00am this morning and then woke up at 4:30 thinking about all the things we had to do today, and couldn’t go back to sleep.  I hate that.  I ran on adrenalin all day.  I also hadn’t written either of my articles for the newspaper and my latest deadline is Mondays, so I knew I was in trouble.  I used those early hours to go through old Norway articles and re-did one about the fire that burned the city, so I could include my latest experiences at the Miracle House, so at least I got that job done before anyone else woke up.  I was in a panic about what to write for the Life on the Ridge column though as nothing was coming to me, so I just ignored it.

I had massive amounts of cleaning to do, even though our tenant said she’d do the big scrub down after we left, I just couldn’t leave her with spilled gunk in the frig, burned gunk in the oven and crumbs on the breadboard.  I needed to wipe down everything, and finish packing up the kitchen, which had to wait til last so we could eat up as much food as possible.  Tante Aslaug was happy to take our remnants.



We were all busy with the final day’s prep work – Kory took the plates off the car and delivered them into the car registration place so we could cancel our insurance.  He took Kaleb’s bike to do that, then went to the post office to give our change of address.  He called our condo association to get the condo dues bills sent to us via email and he tried to shut off our internet and electric, but ran into a few roadblocks and needed help. (Above - moving furniture "Moa style" with a shopping cart!)

Kaleb took his bike over to say goodbye to a few friends then came home and started vacuuming and wiping down the floors – we were all busy as busy could be.  I so wanted to go see my friend Sandra before we left town and give her little boy another kiss on the cheek, but I knew we couldn’t make it – so she called in sick and came over to say goodbye to us!  I was so touched by that.  And by the time she and her family showed up, we were nearly done packing and cleaning so we actually sat down for about an hour and visited with them, which was so nice.  Her husband Karl helped us get through shutting off our electricity account and also showed me how to file my taxes on-line.  What an angel sent by God at the time I needed it most.  So all in all, we got it all done at the last minute.



When they left we had less than an hour for final clean up so I just shoved things in boxes and put them in the front seat of our car.  The worst part was the final laundry wasn’t dry so I had to spread out wet laundry all over the inside of our car so it will dry over the next two years.  Funny.  If anyone breaks in, they will be greeted by underwear sitting on top of everything, including the dashboard.  I’m so glad we have a car cover so no one can see inside that vehicle.  It’s worse than hillbillies.

So we made it to the bus stop (above) to catch the airport shuttle with three minutes to spare.  Whew.  I prayed before we checked in, as we are only allowed one piece of luggage to Oslo, since it’s a domestic flight, but last year, because we were going all the way to America, they waived it and gave us the 2 piece allowance.  We fly SAS to Oslo, then switch to Iceland Air to Seattle and they have some agreement to cooperate like that.  Well, this time we were just flying to Iceland so I was worried because we weren’t going straight to America, we’d have to pay $65 each for all 3 extra bags, but I asked the woman if we needed to do that and she said, “I know what the rules say” and then she didn’t say another word.  She printed out six luggage tickets and put the bags on the conveyor belt without charging us a thing.  Oh, I was so thankful!

I had a slight scare going through security as a friend had given Kaleb a very fancy letter opener that looks like a knife, and I’d placed it in the wrong piece of luggage, so it ended up in my carry-on bag!  They caught that right away, but then, being a small airport and all, just sent it back to the luggage handler and told him to put it in our luggage.  I was ever so thankful for that one, too.

While we were waiting at the airport for our flight, Kory told me I should write a Life on the Ridge article about all the luggage we travel with, and boy did I have material for that one.  In five minutes my fingers flew across the keyboard and I was done and it was off to my editor.  Talk about last minute!  Another thing off my to do list for today.  Whew.



We arrived in Iceland (above) at 10:30pm and got to our hotel at midnight, only to find out they’d messed up our reservation and we only had two beds in our room.  So we are waiting and waiting for the third bed and it’s now 1:00am.  I’m not sure how I’m still functioning on such little sleep, but it’s still been a good day.

Good-byes All Around


23 June 2013



More packing, more cleaning and lots of goodbyes today.  We went to see Tante Ruth this morning to say our final goodbyes to her.  She’s loosing it – couldn’t even remember that Kory was married.  L We went to Philadelphia Church to say goodbye to our friends there, then on to the church picnic Agape was having to say goodbye there.  I got a lot of good feedback from the talk I gave last week, so that was nice.  People were so surprised I spoke such good Norwegian throughout my speech, and I must say, I was too.  God is good.



People stopped by today to say goodbye as we were packing up.  I’ve decided I’m not unpacking until we come live here another year sometime, as this is just way too much work and stress.  We have so many offers from people to come stay with them or use their cabin for weeks or months on end that I don’t think we need our condo for a while, so we might just do that.  I’m tired of packing, sorting, thinking about each thing.  Ugh.

We said our goodbyes but the day’s end came before we were done cleaning so it’s going to be an early day tomorrow.