Heimaey - birds and cliffs
Saturday 23rd August
Just to the west of Heimaey town is Herjólfsdalur, an amazing natural
amphitheatre (created by an extinct volcano), which overlooks the camp
site. In front of that is a dramatically sited golf course and some
(not very impressive) ruins of houses from the 7th century - which is
extremely early for Iceland, where the "official" settlement wasn't till
the 9th century.
Continuing to the coast brought us to a dramatic meeting of sea and
cliffs, and our first puffins — my first ever.
The walk along the coast is easy-going, over green grassy slopes.
Near the beginning is a monument to those who emigrated from Iceland
to Utah. (I had just started reading Halldor Laxness' novel Paradise
Reclaimed, about Icelanders and Mormonism.)
We ran into a juvenile kittiwake right in the middle of the track, but
most of the birds kept their distance. Those on the cliffs below were
hard to see, let alone photograph. Other notable sights included a rusted
tractor that had fallen half way down the cliff, a shipwreck memorial,
and drying racks for fish (which used to be taken from small boats).
And there were nice views of other of the Vestmanæyjar (Westman) islands
all the way along the coast.
Crossing the low sandy peninsula which connects the bulk of the island
with the Stórhöfði peninsula, we climbed up a little way and had lunch
in a field on the edge of the cliff, with great views. There were
puffin burrows just below us, puffins sitting on the edge of the cliff,
puffins fishing in the sea below, and puffins flying past with small eels
in their beaks. And there were some cute sheep behind us.
It was very windy climbing up and around the lighthouse. This
made it easier to approach puffins (from downwind) and I got my
best photo of one here. (And yes, I know I need a camera with a
telephoto lens for bird photography - the 3x zoom on my little Canon Powershot
S330 doesn't really cut it.)
We walked back to town along the road, in wind and intermittent light rain.
Unfortunately we reached the town swimming pool at
4.55, just as it was about to close.
We went back to our guesthouse to shower, then went out for dinner.
Stupidly, we didn't go back to the wonderful restaurant we'd eaten at
the previous night, but went to a place called Lanterna recommended by
the Lonely Planet guide. Not only was the fish of the day there more
expensive (1500 against 1050), but it was the kind of stringy deep-fried
fish that would have been poor quality "fish and chips" in Australia or
the UK. I tried puffin, which has a very livery taste to it.
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