We boarded a 19 seat propeller plane at the Reykjavík airport, a tiny airport where the desk clerk is also the baggage handler and grounds crew! There was absolutely no security screening and no one even asked to see our ticket/boarding pass as we boarded. Apparently seat assignments were merely suggestions. Those seasoned travelers who routinely fly in this manner simply sat in an available seat.
We flew from Reykjavík, which is in the southwest part of the country to Húsavík, which is on the northeast coast, only 60 km from the Arctic Circle. We were met by Matthias, a German who came to Iceland 30 years ago and never left; he has given up his German citizenship and now carries an Iceland passport. It wasn’t until our first stop that I realized Matthias was our guide for the day and we were getting a private tour! Continue reading