My flight got canceled yesterday. Maybe with all this talk about closing the airspace because of the volcanic ash cloud I should not have booked a flight that same day. So anyway, the name of the volcano kept ringing a bell. Then I realized that I have been there less than a year ago.
Probably the view now is a bit more dusty and agitated. I actually regret not being there right now taking photos of that beautiful thing showing the world it’s fragility. Oh well, maybe I will catch his bigger brother, Katla in action this summer.