Iceland is essentially a film set for Star Trek. It's easier to believe it's on another planet than to think it is on earth somewhere.
The ground feels alive, and the grey grumbling sky is so intense it's as if I can hear it. But I can't. I can only hear the howling wind.
The spray from the waterfall lands on the ground and freezes. Everything is so bleak yet dramatic.
Or just dramatic!
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