This travel story dives into the heart of Iceland’s wild beauty, from exploring hidden trails to embracing the tranquil isolation of its vast wilderness. Through moments of awe and adventure, experience Iceland like never before, as each turn reveals a new wonder waiting to be discovered.
The sturdy coast live oaks gently swayed during a light, southeast wind. Their crunchy leaves rattling with each wispy gust on the mostly shaded, 4-mile-out-and-back Cerro San Luis Mountain Trail
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“I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived. I did not wish to live what was not life, living is so dear; nor did I wish to practice resignation, unless it was quite necessary. I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life, to live so sturdily and Spartan-like as to put to rout all that was not life, to cut a broad swath and shave close, to drive life into a corner, and reduce it to its lowest terms…”
Rain wasn’t falling in the rainforest of Costa Rica’s Corcovado National Park. It was raining...
