Reykajdalur is always fabulous. I headed out there with a full micra load. We came in over the top, because I think it makes a more dramatic entrance for people new to the area. We also found yet another parking area, which I'm sure was the shortest approach yet. Definitely quicker than walking up from the bottom.
Jón and Os, despite knowing precisely where we were going, decided not to swim. Slackers. Still, that meant I got two sexy nymphs to play in the hot water with. It had been very busy when we got there, but fortunately, they were almost all leaving as we arrived, so we had the place to ourselves after a few minutes. Much hotter water than normal, we were swimming much further downstream. This is probably a sideaffect of the dearth of rain we've been having here recently.
We ate chocolate and dried fruit, gossiped, and cooked ourselves. Some of us even made a pretty good attempt at slug stew after a slime throwing attempt gone wrong.