Iceland - The Land of Fire & Ice - Bats Bazaar
It was 8.30am as I watched fat puffs of steam rise genially from the blowholes that peppered the dark, frosty scene beyond the window. I was having breakfast at the base of a dormant volcano inside the James Bond-esque ION hotel in Thingvellir National Park. I spotted more smoke wafting gently from a stream in the distance.... Read More