Due to a change in our itinerary, we were originally scheduled to visit Húsavík, a small town in the municipality of Norðurþing on Iceland's North Coast. While it's not a secret destination, many visitors to Lake Myvatn don't know that whale watching is possible just an hour away. It was a unique opportunity, but unfortunately, things didn't go our way! Due to bad weather, our original whale watching trip was canceled, but we might still have another chance tomorrow, so we rescheduled our horseback riding trip to today. Since everything was covered in white snow, we couldn't do much, but fortunately, the horses weren't affected.
We were actually quite lucky, as there were only two of us on our one-hour horseback riding trip today, effectively making it a private tour. Of course, the weather was still a factor, as most people were still stuck. Our tour guide explained that if the horses hadn't been able to navigate the thick snow yesterday, today's weather would have been better, so we could still go. We were so grateful!
This was our first dream trip to experience Icelandic horses. Starting from Grýtubakki Farmhouse, we'll ride to the Gljúfurá River and up the mountain along its banks, offering beautiful views of the Eyjafjörður Fjord. Returning to the farm, homemade cakes and pastries await. For safety reasons, the exact route of the tour will be determined daily, taking into account factors such as the duration of the ride, the riders' riding experience, and weather and route conditions.
The drive from Lake Myvatn took nearly an hour. Due to the recent heavy snowfall, some sections of the road were difficult to navigate. Other sections were foggy, and the last section was a relatively flat, gravelly road. Fortunately, we still had snow to enjoy in June. Some sections along the way were breathtakingly beautiful, as shown in the photos below.
Since we had no experience riding horses, we were assigned two older horses. The average lifespan of a horse is about 30 or 40 years old, but our horses were in their 20s and were relatively obedient and wouldn't run around. We had another minor incident here. I followed the guide's instructions on how to climb on the horse, but somehow a buckle didn't fasten properly. As I was climbing, it slipped off, causing me to fall off the horse. Fortunately, no one was injured. Thank God!
After riding the horses, we went into the house and were served snacks and coffee after paying. The hot coffee was very warm and refreshing in this cold weather.
One of the greatest rewards of riding Icelandic horses this time was the chance to chat with the young guides who came to Iceland to work. Since it was a private tour, we were only two of us, and we learned that they all came to the farm after graduating from university. They weren't Icelandic; the dozen or so young people on the farm were mostly from Germany. The little girl explained why they came: "horses." They have a special liking for horses, and are particularly interested in their habits, growth, and preferences. They have to care for the sheep and horses on the farm, and with over a hundred of them, they're very busy.