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                  Tonight we're camped within sight of the original Geysir, the
                  place in Iceland from which we get our English word geyser. We can
                  see it in the distance as a pillar of steam when it erupts. I've spent the
                  afternoon/evening working here at the campsite bar (I love
                  that this is a thing in Iceland), while the rest of the fam
                  enjoys being out of the car after a long day driving through
                  the highlands. I have never forded so many rivers as I did
                  today. After a dozen or so I think I almost got good at it!
                  The highlands upon which we drove were along F208, one of
                  Iceland's "mountain roads". After several hours and loosing
                  our front license plate we came upon the volcanic region of
                  Landmannalaugar. The rivers here were warm and we spent an
                  hour or so lounging in one where the runoff from a hot spring
                  joined it. Very relaxing!
                 
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