Into The Wild, Which? Travel
On a hazy summer’s day, I stood at the edge of the road, staring at the dark lava cliffs on one side and the silvery sea on the other. Seeing Iceland for the first time, the unearthly landscapes scarcely changed by the centuries, is like discovering a wild, unchartered land. From Reykjavik, I head north along the coastal road that circles the entire country in 830 miles of dreamlike scenery, bound for the Westfjords hoping to glimpse puffins.