Cycling through sand and heavy winds in Iceland » Bicycle Junkies
In front of us lies a black track through no-man's-land. Rocky and sandy, finding its way across Iceland with a backdrop of snow peaked mountains. A lonely lake is the ideal place to pitch our tent, if it wasn't for the stormy wind pulling the pegs out with a force unknown to us. "Hold on to the tent-pole, Ellen!" Elmar rushes outside to pitch the pegs back into the ground. This wind is fierce!
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