We landed in Reykjavik in the morning after a pretty easy 7-hour flight from Seattle. I was surprised to find that the airport was about an hour from the city, especially given all of the stopover advertisements. We walked from the bus station to downtown and saw this famous church on the way. The area we were in downtown felt a little deserted, but we found a restaurant serving Scandinavian food (sooooo much dairy) and got our bearings.
We then made our way to some neat museums, but I found myself wishing I had a little more context on the history of Iceland. The art museum was cool and much of it reminded me of American folk art. We also went to the Icelandic Culture House, which was quite unique. Different rooms talked about different elements of Icelandic culture (religion, life, death, language, etc.) and the whole museum had mid-century-modern cabin vibes.
After all of this, we spent a while trying to find the bus stop to go to our airbnb (there was construction that diverted the route we’d found on Google Maps). Iceland was definitely the only place I needed warmer clothes; there was a splitting wind and it drizzled on our way out.
We got to our airbnb in the evening and washed our things. We were going to go to sleep, but I ended up staying up all night as the sun set at around 1 and rose just a couple of hours later.
The next morning I counted down the hours until a nearby public pool opened; our airbnb felt like purgatory given a sleepless night of sunlight, strong wind, and jet lag.
We got to the public pool at around 6:30 AM and it was full of elderly Icelandic people. It was quite nice; there were hot tubs with 4-5 different temperatures of water, a small pool with water from a nearby hot spring, a larger swimming pool, and a water slide. There were also things like a sand volleyball court, and I left wondering how often people use outdoor activity equipment given how cold it was even in the summer.
The inside of the facility was reminiscent of a Wes Anderson movie.
We back to the airport the next day, scrambling again to make the city bus (we ended up doing the 40 minute walk to the airport bus station) because of changes to the route. We met a cat near the airport bus station (probably the least friendly cat of the trip).