In October, my friend Corey Berse and I somehow convinced our wives to let us go to Iceland for a week without them (neither of us are professional photographers, so a week-long vacation that did not include them was not the easiest sell). Our plan was to drive the entire Ring Road in six days and shoot as much as possible. Here are the highlights, some pictures, and a video of our trip.
After landing in Keflavík, we made our way to Camper Iceland to rent our home for the next six days: a pickup truck with a camper on the back.
While we had a rough itinerary, we thought that a camper, rather than hotels, would allow us to maximize our flexibility to shoot what we wanted and when we wanted. We knew that we would have to adjust to the weather and that some of the best parts of our trip would be the unplanned stops between our destinations — stuff we saw on the side of the road and the resulting detours. So we needed to build in time for that. Other than some spilled milk, which did not make the camper smell very good, the camper was the way to go.
After loading up all of our gear: five cameras, a GoPro, a DJI Phantom 4, a lot of lenses, and our tripods, we set off for our first destination, Kirkjufell. Kirkjufell is an iconic, conical mountain with an accompanying waterfall named Kirkjufellfoss. Although we had each seen hundreds of pictures of Kirkjufell and watched Fstoppers’ Photographing the World With Elia Locardi’s Kirkjufell episode, we ignored Google Maps and somehow drove right past it (we swear it looked different from the road). When we ended up at the entrance to a prison, we realized the funny-looking hill we drove past must have been Kirkjufell. We arrived just in time for sunset, which was nice.
However, the highlight came that evening during dinner when the sky started to turn green. We scrambled to gather our gear and rushed outside to watch the northern lights dance for an hour. The northern lights were unlike anything we had ever seen before, and catching them on our first night in Iceland definitely set some unrealistic expectations for the rest of the trip.
After an uneventful sunrise at Kirkjufell the next morning, we set off on a long drive to our next scheduled destination: Aldeyjarfoss, in central Iceland. Our goal was to make it there by the end of the day so we could shoot sunrise the next morning. We stopped several times during the drive for a hike, to fly the drone, for sunset overlooking a town, and many times just to take pictures on the side of the road. We even saw the northern lights make an appearance during the drive through the mountains late at night. We finally arrived at Aldeyjarfoss around 1 a.m., driving the final hour in pitch black down a narrow four-wheel-drive-only road.
The next morning, we hiked down to Aldeyjarfoss in the dark to the sound of rushing water. Then we saw this:
Aldeyjarfoss did not disappoint. And, we had the whole place to ourselves that morning. We flew the drone up and over the waterfall and shot the first hour and a half of sunrise.
After Aldeyjarfoss, we headed for another iconic waterfall: Goðafoss. Goðafoss, which means waterfall of the gods, is enormous. The pictures do not do it justice. Even though it was after 10 a.m. when we arrived, we were able to catch the tail end of sunrise, nicely positioned right behind the waterfall.
After shooting sunrise at Aldeyjarfoss and Goðafoss in a single morning, we had another long drive, this time to southeast Iceland. Up until that point, the weather had been great — sun and clouds during the day and clear skies at night. That was about to change. But first, we stumbled upon some steam vents on what seemed like another planet, or at least a set from “Star Wars.”
Then came the weather. First, a windstorm, followed by rain and then more rain. We drove through it, very slowly, until the driving got so bad we had to stop for the night. The camper shook throughout the night from heavy winds, but this was what we woke up to (we had no idea it was there when we stopped):