Þingvellir was the site of the Alþing, the annual parliament of Iceland from the year 930 until 1798, as a sort of central location for chieftains to gather, since none of them had to travel more than 17 days to reach it. Yikes!
It was a beautiful, sunny midday.
At the end of the rift there was a gorgeous waterfall we'd seen last summer - but not frozen like this!
That evening, we went out to a fairly fancy (for me) restaurant for Micah and Ivy's anniversary. The road conditions looked good (or at least OK) on the maps - but that's not quite what we found.
Here's a picture from their website of what the restaurant looks like. We never saw this. It was dark and icy with 30 mph winds. But it was still cool.
And a video of the road (no - I didn't take the video) on the way home. I was very grateful when we reached the main road - and our "home" safely.
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