Chasing Lady Aurora in Iceland
Sometime around midnight, in the middle of a pitch-black field just outside of Reykjavík, my hands are freezing as I hold a cup of hot chocolate, trying desperately to warm myself up in the below-zero-degree…
Sometime around midnight, in the middle of a pitch-black field just outside of Reykjavík, my hands are freezing as I hold a cup of hot chocolate, trying desperately to warm myself up in the below-zero-degree…
Staring down a hole in Sólheimajökull glacier in Iceland, strapped into a harness and hanging by a piece of rope over a 30-meter (98-foot drop), I can’t help but wonder how I got into this…